Chapter 875: Twisted Belt
"Come back early, and I'll come back early too. We haven't taken the kids out to play for a while, so buy them some food they like and we'll sit down and have a good meal together."
Fu Jingyou calculated the time of the month and found that the children's birthdays were indeed in two days, so he nodded without hesitation:
"I just happened to see a cake shop open on Fuxing Inner Street, around the corner from the alley. I'll go check it out tomorrow during my lunch break. If I can get one, I'll order one."
"Well, they can usually be customized, and they can even have names on them. Remember to write the names of all three children."
"knew."
Fu Jingyou hugged her and stroked her back with his big hands.
Xiao Fu stood up and wanted to do something, but he had been under a lot of pressure recently and had not had enough rest at the factory.
Today, following his wife's suggestion, Fu Jingyou tried to study it and found that there is a high probability that it will be feasible.
When my tense nerves relaxed a little, my head felt a little heavy.
He turned sideways and hugged the person in his arms tightly, and his big hand grabbed a soft peach that belonged to him without any hesitation.
There was so much rustling that there was no time to take the next step.
The man began to snore softly.
Lu Miao smiled helplessly, and blushed again when he caught her.
She gently pried his hands apart, trying to break free.
But he hugged her back tighter as if he was protecting his food, and also held Taozi's palm.
He pushed upwards and squeezed it, showing no intention of letting go.
Lu Miao shuddered and had to calm down and stop moving.
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The deeper one sleeps, the faster time passes.
The next morning, Lu Miao got up and washed up before Fu Jingyou opened his eyes hazily.
He has always been the most family-oriented person. Apart from Tang Mei, he is the first one to get up in the family.
But this time, he rarely stayed in bed.
Lu Miao sat on the kang and stroked his forehead, feeling a little worried:
"How about taking a day off?"
"fine."
He pulled her hand down, brought it to his lips and kissed it.
"I'll just come back earlier. I won't be busy so late."
I slept so soundly last night, it was so comfortable that even my bones felt soft.
But there are some negative effects.
Maybe the muscles and nerves relaxed.
I didn't feel tired before, but when I woke up, the muscles in my thighs and elbows were sore.
Fu Jingyou sat up, moved his arms and did a set of chest expansion exercises.
The bones in the shoulders, neck, and back suddenly made crisp "click" sounds one after another.
Lu Miao glared at him worriedly:
"Don't be so foolish. There are two ready-made examples in the factory."
After completing a set of exercises, I felt much better.
Fu Jingyou put down his arms, smiled and moved off the kang to change clothes:
"Okay, I know what I'm doing."
"snort……"
The machinery factory officially starts work at around nine o'clock. In the past, Fu Jingyou always went out early because he had to send his children to school.
The child is being taken care of by his grandparents these days and he is not needed, so he doesn't have to go out so early.
Especially because he was afraid that his wife would worry, Fu Jingyou slowed down even more. He waited until Lu Miao left first before he quickly got on his bike and followed him out.
Lu Miao felt sorry for him, so he didn't let him drive.
But if she knew that Fu Jingyou not only didn't rest for a while at home, but also turned around and ran so actively and efficiently.
When she came back at night, she would grab Fu Jingyou and twist his ears a few times no matter what.
Having said that, the young couple soon got caught up in their own busy lives.
Fu Jingyou remembered the agreement he had made with his wife.
I took some free time at noon and went to the cake shop with half my body covered in black oil.
I negotiated the time and details with them, customized a maximum size ten-inch cake, and agreed to pick it up at a certain time.
But when the children's birthday finally arrived, Fu Jingyou came home from get off work early, but there was no sign of Lu Miao.
As September draws closer, the atmosphere at the British Society becomes increasingly tense, both overtly and covertly.
There are small meetings every day.
At this critical moment, something went wrong.
The promotional materials shot in May are finally being completed after nearly three months of editing.
The young comrade who worked as a handyman in the editing room came over and told me that I could take the tape away and go to the screening room to check the effect on the big screen.
Lu Miao was in a meeting on the fourth floor at the time.
When I came out of the meeting, it was already past the time to get off work.
The video content was only a few seconds long, and Lu Miao thought it wouldn't take too much time, so it would be a good time to go home after watching it.
If there is anything less than ideal, feedback can be given in a timely manner.
Thinking of this, I arrived at the screening room.
As a result, the content presented on the screen was really not ideal.
About 18 seconds into the playback, the video started to flicker and the image was lost.
Lu Miao frowned in confusion, and subconsciously looked at the young comrade in charge of projection on the side.
The young comrade reacted quickly and said immediately:
"Please wait a moment. I'll check the tape."
Lu Miao nodded.
The young comrade took out the videotape and examined it, and quickly gave his feedback:
"Director Lu, the belt is tangled!"
Lu Miao stood up and looked over:
"Is the problem serious? Can it be solved?"
"It's possible the editing and splicing wasn't done properly. It's not serious, but we can't continue broadcasting today. You need to send this tape back to the editing room for re-editing."
After all, it is a super delicate handicraft, and there is nothing we can do about this situation.
Lu Miao didn't think much about it, nodded and said "thank you for your hard work".
After the young comrade in charge of the screening had loaded the videotapes, she took them carefully and delivered them to the editing room before leaving get off work.
Little did she know that after she left the editing room, several colleagues in the room took the small videotape and watched it for a long time:
"That shouldn't be the case. This tape has been running here countless times and it's always been smooth. How could it suddenly get tangled?"
"I also found it a bit strange. I even played it again when I sent it out this afternoon, and it was all intact."
Everyone was confused, and finally the team leader waved his hand and said:
"Forget it, let's sort it out first."
The team leader turned on the strong light on the workbench and just as he was about to open the box, he turned around and said seriously:
"Who packed the tapes this afternoon? Why did you use such old ones? Did you clean out all the dust inside before you used them? Now there's a tape twisting problem. Don't ruin another box of tapes because of a few grains of dust!"
We worked on this videotape on and off for nearly three months.
Someone replied:
"I packed it myself. That's impossible. I opened a new box from the shelf. Liu Meng saw it too."
Liu Meng, who was called, nodded:
"Team leader, he did get a new box."
"That's strange."
The team leader waved and called them to the workbench to look at the videotape box together.
The tape box is rectangular and only half the size of a palm.
However, the right corner of the cassette box, which was originally made of translucent plastic, had a noticeable foggy white spot, and the originally sharp corners had become blunt.
It's obvious that it's been bumped and rubbed.
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