"When I was a reporter, I always liked an English word. Or, now I like it?"

Han Zhengwu gently spoke up to Lin Yuner who looked back: "'live', live broadcast, sometimes it is also translated as 'life' and 'living'."

"Actually, when you are a newcomer, the thing you fear most is to send a baby." She curled her lips inexplicably, "Because you are afraid of making mistakes, especially when you broadcast some important news, once you make a mistake in front of the camera, you will never have a chance to come again."

Lin Yuner didn't respond, but judging from the change of her expression when she raised her eyebrows slightly and stared at Han Zhengwu, Han Zhengwu knew that she was wondering why she chose to say this at this time.

She still said slowly: "A senior at that time said - Yes, I know what you are thinking, and it is another senior of mine."

Han Zhengwu smiled and looked at Lin Yuner's expression with a clear sense of provocation. This practice of preferring to apply words to others ridicule to fight back made Lin Yuner realize that this guy is indeed a difficult target.

"That senior said," Seeing that Lin Yuner did not show her imaginary reaction, Han Zhengwu immediately restrained her smile and continued to say, "He told us that reporters are such a profession, and our job is like this. Sometimes if you make mistakes, you may lose your entire job and your life will be over, so 'live' is called 'life'."

Lin Yun'er seemed to have begun to understand what Han Zhengwu wanted to say to her.

She frowned slightly, and the same expression was completely different from Han Zhengwu's.

When Han Zhengwu frowned, he would give people a faint psychological pressure, but Lin Yuner frowned...it would only make people feel wronged and beautiful.

Simply put, it is no sense of threat.

Han Zhengwu, in front of her, continued to say what he wanted to say without hesitation.

"It's strange, because of the words of my senior, I remembered the word "live" with a dual meaning. But compared to the former that is more related to me, every time I think of this word, I always think of its second meaning first."

Lin Yuner finally couldn't help but interrupt her and said, "So, what do you want to say?"

Han Zhengwu looked at her and his cold and mean expression changed a little.

"'It's a pity for me anymore', I can understand this sentence as you think you will get my approval later, right?"

Lin Yuner looked at her silently without saying a word.

Han Zhengwu nodded without comment and said, "Then I'm looking forward to seeing it? I admit that your performance today is a bit beyond my expectations, but that's all... Of course, after all, it used to be top       star. At this level, it's already amazing?"

This woman really wants to fight, right?

After putting his words on the table, Lin Yuner realized that Han Zhengwu had no longer concealed her true attitude towards her.

She frowned and watched Han Zhengwu's back walk away, and suddenly shouted loudly: "You can't just treat yourself as right! You think that you are a good person when you are the same as you!"

The figure that had walked out a few steps was half hidden in the darkness. She seemed to have stopped, but she didn't look back.

"Minister Han Ben, I know you think I don't understand your life, but who says artists are not ordinary people? I have also put in an effort to my profession that you can't imagine... The word 'live' means the latter to you, but to me, it is just the former now. I don't hate this word, but I don't like it either. I will try my best to prove that my value does not necessarily have to be recognized by a fixed person, as long as everyone recognizes me at that time, won't it be?"

Lin Yuner was not so frank and impatient in the past, but she had an urgent impulse tonight, guiding her to say these words to Han Zhengwu.

Han Zhengwu, who stopped not far in front of her, quietly listened to her finishing words, and then gave a very annoying reaction. He just raised his hand and waved it, leaving without saying anything.

Lin Yuner, who was still in the same place, opened her mouth and closed her mouth, frowned, and her face under the mask looked a little complicated.

It was strange that she understood the action before Han Zhengwu left.

The man meant, "Then try it."

...

"Yona?"

The sound coming from the side brought back Lin Yuner's attention.

She turned her head and said apologetically: "Sorry... I was a little distracted just now."

The program team VJ, who had been walking with this camera for almost a day, shook her head at her, and there was some understanding in the expression on her face.

On the first day Lin Yuner came to work at Unicon, he witnessed the whole process. How can I say it? It’s not that twists and turns or interesting, but unexpectedly, he didn’t think that the pictures taken by the camera had many useless parts.

If the beginning of what happened to Lin Yuner in Unicon was considered a dreamy beginning, then the subsequent paragraph is probably the reality experienced after she escaped from the dream.

Very ordinary reality, and very ordinary reality.

"Ah, I didn't think it was just now, but now I find that my ankles can't use up my strength after work..."

Sitting back on the bench, Lin Yuner lowered her body and gently rubbed her ankle, and at the same time she pulled down her face and had a mask that had been worn all night to breathe. She smiled bitterly at the camera camera lens and said, "Now I feel that everyone is working very hard."

"Can I sit for a while?"

"certainly."

"You can sit down and take a rest, too."

The accompanying VJ carrying the camera responded to "yes" in her mouth, but her body did not make corresponding movements. Instead, she raised her hand and pressed the headphones, and said to Lin Yuner in front of her: "After the first day of work, do you have anything to say in front of the camera?"

This is obviously an instruction from the program team.

Lin Yuner, sitting on a bench on the roadside, rubbed her ankles, smiled a little awkwardly. Even at this time, her smile still looked very gentle, but there seemed to be some emotions that she hadn't had before.

"Well... to be honest, the only idea in my mind now is to go home soon."

"Go home quickly? Because of fatigue?"

"Not it, it's just..."

"bite!"

Before Lin Yuner could finish her speech, a message prompt sounded from her bag.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but the VJ in front of me gestured to her casually gentlemanly. She had to lower her head to the camera again to express her apology. She turned her head and took out her phone and looked at it. It was a strange number I didn't know. The tone used in the text message gave her a sense of familiarity that she had only seen it not long ago.

【Ah, your pumpkin cart has arrived】

"Pumpkin Cart"? What is the "Pumpkin Cart"? This crazy woman...

Lin Yuner had just thought about storing this strange number into her mobile phone, and entered a note name of [Just sooner or later] from an angle that the camera could not take. Then, there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in her mind, and she let out a "ah" and suddenly stood up.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah, that, I..."

After getting up with his cell phone, Lin Yuner was speechless for a while.

She didn't bother to say much, and hurriedly said, "Go to the nearby area first", then left her confused accompanying VJ, and stared at one direction and ran.

When Lin Yuner took VJ to the side of the road in front of the police station, she saw the black car parked under the street light across the street and the figure standing next to the car door waiting quietly.

When she appeared, the other person who was lowering her head and taking out her cell phone also noticed.

He saw her running a little breathlessly, then looked at the accompanying VJ who was following her, probably confirmed her identity. Before he could raise his hand to say hello, he saw Lin Yuner across the road running across the zebra crossing along the signal light and quickly ran to him.

So, the hand that was about to be raised was put down.

In the white light on the street light above his head, Lin Yuner clearly saw a familiar smile on his face.

The corners of the mouth are raised so lightly, and a little bit of temperature is enough to warm the heart.

Lin Yuner, who ran to him, didn't say anything, her lips pursed behind the mask, and her hot mind finally woke up a little. She looked back with concern and looked at her accompanying vj who deliberately stopped on the other side of the road behind and did not follow.

However, the program team and other personnel know how to look at the atmosphere, but the facts are not entirely determined by this.

Crossing the road, Lin Yuner could still notice that the camera was still flashing red lights.

It is still running.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

The words came from his ears that made Lin Yuner, who had just felt sad, unconsciously let go of her frown eyebrows.

She looked back at the man who reached out to touch her hair gently.

This is the first sentence he said when he saw her again after they hadn't seen each other for several hours.

A very ordinary sentence made Lin Yuner feel like she was hit somewhere in her heart.

Today, wearing flat shoes and half a head short in front of him, Lin Yuner raised her face slightly and looked at the man in a daze and cute way.

Looking at the smile he showed at himself, the light shining in his eyes as he faced him.

Then, she no longer cared about anything else...

"Ah, I don't care!"

The accompanying VJ and the man present looked at her inexplicably and suddenly shouted in anger, then made an unexpected and amazing move.

She threw herself into the man's arms, pouted and muttered on his chest, "I'm hungry! And... I miss you!"

The man was also stunned and then reacted.

He also looked at the VJ across the street and the camera still working. After about a second paused, his hands held her in his arms without hesitation.
Chapter completed!