Wei Ping looked at the number displayed on his phone. It was an unfamiliar number.
I didn't care at first.
Just press Mute.
But after a while, it rang again.
So he took it.
"Who?"
"Xiao Wei, I'm Wang Cang's father, Wang Xiao. Are you free tomorrow morning? I want to meet you!"
Wei Ping remembered that he seemed to have heard Wang Cang say it.
His father, Wang Xiao, is one of the best surgeons in China. He works at the Second Hospital and is a chief physician and professor.
At that time, Wang Cang also said that this matter could not be told to others, so probably few people knew about it.
I was lucky enough to be one of the audience.
That's a big shot.
But why look for yourself?
Maybe it’s because of Wang Cang’s matter.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Wei Ping asked directly.
"I just want to talk to you about something. I'll go to the First Hospital to see you tomorrow! See you tomorrow!" Wang Xiao said and hung up the phone.
This guy is really awesome. He didn't even ask him whether he wanted it or not, but just went straight to meet him.
He also looks condescending.
Maybe all directors are like this.
But he probably also thought that it must be because of Wang Cang.
After all, this matter has a huge impact.
Just meet him, he doesn’t take it too seriously.
Then he stretched and looked in the refrigerator. There were some vegetables and ham. He made do with it and ate the noodles directly.
After that, I took a quick shower, read for two hours, and fell asleep.
I slept until the next day.
I was woken up just after the rooster crowed.
"Weiping, are you up?"
At this time, a woman's voice came from outside the door.
It seems to be Caijie...
"Oh my god! Why are you still haunting me?" Wei Ping was overwhelmed. He was about to swear.
Are all journalists like this?
Use any means to achieve the goal.
And then keep harassing him until he agrees?
That must be it.
But he still underestimated this woman.
"I called you to get up. How are you? What have you thought about what happened yesterday?"
"Miss, don't you have to go to work?"
"Yes, but my current task is to get you to agree to an interview with me. This is what our station leader asked!"
"Your TV station is really perverted!"
"Open the door quickly, I bought you breakfast!"
Wei Ping: ...
Is this playing the sympathy card?
Also brought breakfast.
"I……"
"Open the door!"
Cai Jie's shamelessness is really admirable.
"Wait, I'm not wearing any clothes!"
Cai Jie: ...
Wei Ping quickly put on his clothes and went to open the door.
When he opened the door, his eyes lit up.
Today's female reporter is wearing a bright yellow dress.
She also wore light makeup.
In the morning sunshine, she looks particularly youthful and beautiful.
I didn’t expect that this female reporter named Caijie is so beautiful.
He was momentarily distracted by the sight.
"Weiping, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing... nothing!"
"Come, here are buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, eggs...what do you want to eat?"
"You haven't eaten yet?"
"I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought everything. You pick out the rest and I eat it!"
Wei Ping: ...
He didn't know what to say.
"I'll give it to you no matter how much it costs!" Wei Ping said.
"What are you talking about money? It doesn't cost any money!"
Caijie waved her hand and said.
"I know that the salary of journalists like you is not high! You even bought me breakfast, but I won't eat for free! And I don't want to owe anyone a favor!" Wei Ping insisted on his own.
Besides, if you owe someone a favor, you have to pay it back when the time comes.
If you keep on nagging her, you might end up being forced to agree to her request.
"Okay then, ten bucks!"
Since that’s what she said, Caijie won’t be polite.
"Here!" Wei Ping took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to her.
Then I picked up a bun at random.
"As a reporter, you're out and about every day. Aren't you tired?"
"Just like you love your job as a doctor, facing different patients every day can be tiring, but I love it! I also love being a journalist!"
"Is this how you get your interviewees to accept interviews?" Wei Ping asked again.
Cai Jie paused for a few seconds.
"I believe that perseverance will pay off! But I'm not like that with everyone! Only someone as valuable as you would do that."
"Am I valuable to you? You just gave me a few buns and fried dough sticks?"
Wei Ping asked with a smile.
It can be seen that Cai Jie is probably also a member of Mo Piao.
Throw yourself into something you love with passion.
I am not a person who takes advantage of others.
"If I ever become the director, I will definitely... forget it... What do you think about what happened yesterday?"
Caijie suddenly asked.
"This is really not okay!"
"It's okay, I believe you will agree!"
Wei Ping stared at her for a long time.
Why does this person look so much like Li Tongtong?
Do others have to agree to them?
"Thank you for breakfast, it's getting late, I have to go to work!"
Wei Ping stood up with a fried dough stick in his mouth, put on his hat, and was about to go out.
He can't be the same today as he was yesterday, otherwise he would be recognized and it would be difficult to escape.
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