Is he teasing me

Chapter 15 Find Xiao Xingyu!
Zhang Moyan felt that she could no longer let her thoughts go free, so she withdrew her thoughts and responded to Geng Jun's earnest advice just now: "Understood, many diseases are good for examination when they don't attack."

Geng Jun paused, and caught a trace of information: "For example?"

Zhang Moyan didn't expect him to ask back, she suddenly opened and closed her mouth.

Like what?Such as dysmenorrhea.

The first two days and the day of every month my aunt would be in severe pain, and when it was severe, she would have to take painkillers.

But how do you talk about this with a male doctor?
Geng Jun was still waiting for her to answer, and Zhang Moyan thought of something, but she was lost in thought when she said it or not, and finally, she still hesitated: "I always have the same dream, does it count?"

"A similar dream?" Geng Jun lowered his eyebrows and focused: "What type of dream, can you tell me in detail?"

Zhang Moyan's heart was in awe, and the other party's concerned and formal tone made her feel that she could solve the problem easily by asking it out.

She didn't know whether this kind of tone was cultivated the day after tomorrow, or if it was like this from the beginning, in short, it was very suitable for doctors, and it had the magic power to make patients obediently cooperate no matter whether they had injections, medicine or surgery.

"That's right, I always dream of a two or three-year-old girl and some adults... It's all fragmentary, it seems that there is no logic," Zhang Moyan frowned slightly: "They are all ordinary life pictures, but I dream about it three or four times a year."

"Is that you the little girl?" Geng Jun asked.

Zhang Moyan shook her head and said with certainty, "No, I'm looking at her from the perspective of a bystander."

Geng Jun nodded slightly: "Then do you know that little girl?"

Zhang Moyan stopped and recalled for a while: "I don't know... because I have never seen her face."

"And those grown-ups, do you know them?"

Zhang Moyan felt that thanks to Xiao Xingyu's blessing, Dean Geng took her consultation quite seriously.

Grinding her lower lip with her teeth, Zhang Moyan said carefully, "The impression is very vague, I'm not sure... Have you seen those adults, anyway, I don't have any impression now."

Geng Jun raised his body, was silent for a moment, and then said: "You think these dreams are real."

Instead of questions, he used affirmative sentences.

Zhang Moyan felt like being poked.

Has she ever doubted that the person in this dream is real?she asked herself.

Without an answer, Geng Jun asked another question: "Then have you asked your family about these dreams?"

Zhang Moyan shrank her shoulders and met Geng Jun's deep gaze. In fact, this was the first time she had talked about this topic with an outsider.

The other party asked one question after another, and each one hit the key point directly, which made her feel like she was being peeled layer by layer.

But she also wanted to have a clue.

He hesitated for a while.

"Yes. I asked my parents, but they didn't seem to know what I was talking about."

Geng Jun looked at Zhang Moyan's expression, and guessed clearly: "Then you didn't ask them again?"

Zhang Moyan nodded: "No."

Geng Jun didn't answer, and after a while, he didn't mention it again.

He shook the mouse to wake up the computer, and typed on the keyboard with ten fingers: "It's a good thing that there is no congestion in the brain, but it is very necessary to rest for a period of time. Continue to stay in the hospital for observation!"

Zhang Moyan immediately asked, "How long do you want to observe?"

Geng Jun stopped his hands: "At least a week."

"So long?" Zhang Moyan was surprised: "I'm going to Guangzhou for a business trip tomorrow, and I have another one over there..."

"Then I'm afraid you can't go." Geng Jun could not help but interrupt her.

*
It took almost two hours before and after the examination. When Zhang Moyan returned to the ward, he found that Jin Xueyang and Li Tengfei were still there.

Neither of these two people were so free during working hours, so she keenly felt that their visit today might not be as simple as a visit.

Sure enough, after a few simple polite words, the young Li Tengfei spoke eagerly like a child who couldn't hold back his words.

"Xiao Zhang, I brought good news today. The "Firefire" project that we were killed half a year ago was approved at the joint meeting today!"

"Fire Fire" was a documentary program that Li Tengfei led them to plan together half a year ago, focusing on outstanding private laborers. However, after the plan was submitted, there was no further follow-up. In fact, it was basically abolished.

Hearing this news suddenly now, Zhang Moyan, who was being helped onto the hospital bed, sat up straight: "Really? It's so sudden! Didn't they say before that this subject matter can't be done?"

"The opportunity is here," Li Tengfei couldn't help sitting forward on the sofa: "This is all thanks to Mr. Liu. He is very valuable to realize the profound significance of doing a good job of "Firework" in leading the current social value orientation! It is him At the meeting in the morning, we brought up this plan again, and made every effort to promote its launch.”

Jin Xueyang interjected: "Tell me, Mr. Liu is worthy of being a top student at the Harvard School of Journalism. He has a keen sense of smell. When he saw the trending search, he immediately saw the hot spots in it."

Li Tengfei didn't care that Jin Xueyang and what he said were different things, and continued excitedly: "Mr. Liu also said that "Firefire" will be launched before I retire in June, making it the final work of my career!"

Zhang Moyan: "This is really great, but why did they suddenly put this plan on the agenda for no reason?"

"For no reason? How could it be for no reason," Jin Xueyang wondered, "Did you never read Weibo from yesterday to now?"

Zhang Moyan admitted: "I didn't take care of it yesterday, and I wanted to see it just now, but they persuaded me."

"No wonder, no wonder," Jin Xueyang immediately ran up and clicked on his own mobile phone: "Then you are worse than missing 500 million. Fortunately, I took a screenshot, come and see our highlight moments...Look! The one you posted This newsletter won the first place in the hot search list yesterday, and even crashed the server at one point, let me show you its current traffic."

He clicked into the entry: "Now it has 890 million likes, and 1000 million is just around the corner! The entertainment group with this explosive level can't beat us!" Jin Xueyang's tone seemed to disown the entertainment group.

"So good?" Zhang Moyan was surprised, no wonder she was not allowed to use electronic products, and her blood pressure went up immediately.

Before Zhang Moyan was happy enough for ten seconds, Jin Xueyang's energy dropped, and he poked at a different place on the phone.

"However, you know the current marketing account. They are very good at following trends. Seeing Xiao Xingyu's traffic flow, he immediately published a lot of articles about him. Look at these, 'Who is Xiao Xingyu?', 'Revealing the Secret of Xiao Xingyu The mysterious family behind the rain', 'Xiao Xingyu was the school grass of Tsinghua University', 'Xiao Xingyu's seven ex-girlfriends compete against each other' all went ahead of you."

"Xiao Jin," Li Tengfei called Jin Xueyang, "Don't bring your emotions to Xiaozhang. You have to treat things like traffic with a normal mind. News is always time-sensitive. No news will always be popular. This The first time we can get this kind of attention is already very successful!"

Zhang Moyan agreed with Li Tengfei's statement, and glanced at Jin Xueyang's cell phone: "Yeah, don't be ashamed, isn't it still on the list?"

Jin Xueyang rolled his eyes angrily, and sat back on the sofa with a long sigh: "It seems that I still don't understand the ways of the culture group. If this is in the entertainment group, I will have to chase after the victory and write a special article for a few days."

Li Tengfei patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Jin, it's a good thing that the news has become a hot spot, but the company has not lacked hot spots in the past year. What it lacks is actually excellent representative works. The culture team is short of manpower, so we don't want to fight for success. Right now, we should concentrate on doing a good job of "Fire", and making this topic a good one, building a brand, and making social impact is the real business. At that time, there will be honors and bonuses!"

Li Tengfei put his heart into his belly, Jin Xueyang couldn't help but nodded, with a face full of disobedience because his arms couldn't twist his thighs.

Xiao Xingyu became popular, and "Firefire" moved from the [-]th floor to the stage. Zhang Moyan had already guessed Mr. Liu's intentions, but she still asked, "Editor-in-Chief, what are we going to do next? "

The wrinkles in the corners of Li Tengfei's eyes are full of smiles: "It is an unavoidable reality that the subject matter has received little attention, so we must find an entry point from the current perspective that the masses like to see, so that the works can attract widespread attention and further enable the construction of high-quality technology. Talent team, building great craftsmen, and promoting the spirit of craftsmen in the new era have become hot topics in all walks of life."

Li Tengfei couldn't restrain his surging emotions: "So, the first episode of the program is very important, and it must be a hit!"

He rubbed his hands on his knees, as if announcing a major decision, he said: "In this regard, Mr. Liu and I have the same agreement. We are both interested in the interviewee of the first episode of the program, and we are looking for Xiao Xingyu!"

(End of this chapter)