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Volume 1 Qizi Chapter 127 Excellent Editor

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    Chu Mingqiu was so tired and his wrists were so sore that copycat work was not only technical work, but also physical work. A thick diary contained tens of thousands of words. It was really difficult for him to write it all in one day and one night.  .  "It was difficult but had to be done. He couldn't watch Chu Mei sink in like this.  "In just one month, the speaker who swore he was not guilty has turned into the speaker who deserves death. My uncle is smart and has figured it out a long time ago. It seems that I will read the People's Daily more in the future and study the policies carefully.  You can¡¯t do whatever the higher-ups say.¡± ¡°The rightists have slipped through the net again.¡± Chu Mingqiu cursed, but couldn¡¯t stop: ¡°Those rightists took advantage of the party¡¯s rectification campaign to aggressively attack the party, and their wolfish ambitions were finally exposed.  In front of the people, Chairman M said it well" Fortunately, Chu Mingqiu has read a lot of newspapers in the past two years and has a good memory. If it were another person, I really can't say that.  Looking at the records, it was only written in July, which is still very early.  After flexing his wrist, Chu Mingqiu felt a little worried. He looked at the thick book and began to wonder whether he had to write so much in this diary every day.  Chu Mingqiu decided to simply cut corners. He began to think about how to cut corners. He would reduce the number of words in each diary and add two days less per week. In this way, the speed would be much faster, the tone would be dull, and he would no longer show off his literary talent.  Before dinner, Chu Mei came back anxiously. She hurriedly said hello to Mr. Six and ran back to her yard. When she entered the door, she saw Chu Mingqiu's tired face.  "Oh, you're finally back." Chu Mingqiu heard the door ring and looked up to see it was her. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately wrote a few words and put down the pen: "Okay, now it's all yours."  Mei was anxious and asked repeatedly: "Has it been written so far? How many more are there?" "It's been written," Chu Mingqiu glanced at it: "On October 8th, I said Meizi, you can't delay for two more days.  God, I started writing last night and kept writing all night long. It¡¯s still half a year away.¡± When Chu Mei heard that it was still half a year away, she couldn¡¯t help but get really anxious. She grabbed the diary and flipped it over in a hurry. She saw it at first glance.  That delicate handwriting, a cold look, it really looks like my own.  Chu Mei didn't care about the compliments and just looked at them.  Chu Mingqiu sat leisurely drinking tea with her tea cup in hand, looking at Chu Mei's expression.  Slowly, the tightly knitted brows loosened gradually, and by the end of the page, Chu Mei was visibly relieved.  "Well done, uncle, you are so awesome, you will definitely be an excellent editor in the future!" Chu Mingqiu took a sip of hot tea and spit it out, coughing violently, Chu Mei laughed, and Chu Mingqiu straightened it out.  With the anger in his chest, he slowly said: "You wolf-hearted thing, from the time I put down the phone yesterday to now, you have only eaten two meals and practiced the exercises twice. The rest has been spent on this, and you are still here."  "Arrange me!" "Okay, good! Thank you for your hard work." Chu Mei said, sitting down at the table and starting to write a diary. Chu Mingqiu shook his head and sighed, wondering where to start.  .  Chu Mingqiu walked around the room. He had not been to the eldest lady's boudoir a few times. Chu Mei's room was very simply decorated, with a desk and a row of bookshelves. This room was both a study and a living room. Plants were planted in the corners.  Holding a pot of cloud bamboo.  Although it is winter, the cloud bamboos are green and green, adding a touch of spring to the room.  There were about a dozen records on one shelf of the bookshelf. Chu Mingqiu picked them up and looked at them. On the top was "Ode to Yan'an", and below was "Pictures at the Exhibition", "Symphony of Destiny", "Ode to Joy", "Ode to Joy",  "Blue Danube" and a series of world famous songs.  It was unexpected that Chu Mei still had so many famous songs. Chu Mingqiu picked up "Symphony of Destiny" and put it into the record player.  The passionate melody burst out, and Chu Mingqiu's heart suddenly shrank into a ball. The devil's footsteps stepped heavily into his heart, and the pounding on the door made people tremble "Close! Close!  "Chu Mei suddenly shouted excitedly. Chu Mingqiu was stunned. Chu Mei had already walked quickly to the record player and took down the record.  "What's the matter? Meizi." Chu Mingqiu asked in shock. Chu Mei didn't speak, and her chest was rising and falling.  Chu Mei calmed down her mood, hesitated for a moment and then said calmly: "Don't listen to this song at this time." As she said that, she picked up another record and put it into the record player.  In the beautiful and charming music, a majestic tenor sounded: "The setting sun shines on the shadow of the tower on the mountain, the moonlight reflects the fireflies on the river, the spring breeze blows across the flat wilderness, and the mountains form a solid screen.  Ah! Yan'an! This majestic ancient city" Chu Mingqiu frowned and looked at Chu Mei. He suddenly felt that Chu Mei seemed a little strange. There was something unfamiliar about her that was familiar to her.  "Can you do it? I can help you for a while." Chu Mingqiu asked slowly.  ¡°Oh, just take a rest and I¡¯ll write the rest.Chu Mingqiu replied without raising her brows. Chu Mingqiu nodded lightly. Chu Mei was still Chu Mei. Maybe it was because she was under too much pressure recently and she lost control. Chu Mingqiu was lying on the sofa, listening to music, slowly  He slowly fell asleep. In a daze, the heavy footsteps of fate knocked into his dream again, like an invisible chain, locking his body. The devil stared at him with blood-red eyes, and he struggled.  , shouting, but the chains are getting tighter and tighter, and the devil opens its scarlet tongue, dripping with red blood, and the smell of blood is coming to his face, making him sick.  As he got closer, Chu Mingqiu struggled desperately. He broke free from one iron chain, and another iron chain came over him. He broke away from another iron chain, and another iron chain came over him. The bloody mouth suddenly melted, like a bull's crown, and like a horse.  The crown looked like a judge. They looked at him struggling and laughed; they were drinking and having fun.  "The pale-faced judge shouted loudly. He stood on the stage with Huang Niuyin with a pale face. "Your guitar is the best guitar I have seen in the past seven or eight years. Your voice has a wide range and high pitch.  Very stable, bass¡­.  .  "But he still did not escape the fate of being eliminated. "You are a good person, I am not a good girl.  .  "A good guy card pushed him out of her life. Time and time again, he felt like a fish in a net, a prey that fell into a trap. No matter how hard he fluttered, he could not get out of the net of fate. "  Wake up!  Wake up!  " Chu Mingqiu woke up from his dream. When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Mei's tired look. " Is that the end of writing?  Chu Mingqiu asked. "Hurry up, Uncle Zhao is calling for dinner."  " Chu Mei said. Chu Mingqiu rubbed his eyes awake and got up. Now he felt his stomach growling. Chu Mei pulled him out. Chu Mingqiu asked as he walked: "Is that the end of writing?  ?  " "It's December.  "Chu Mei sighed, with a slightly relaxed tone. Chu Mingqiu also breathed a sigh of relief. At this speed, it will be completed in one night. Chu Mei was not so relaxed in her heart. Yesterday, she suddenly held a meeting and asked everyone to go back to the dormitory to get the diary.  Organization, Chu Mei was a little panicked at that time, not only she, but also many classmates, including Hu Zhenfang in the dormitory. Only Guo Lan was still cheerful. She spoke on the spot and said that she never kept a diary.  Many students also spoke up, saying that they had never written a diary and could not hand it in. He Xin, on behalf of the organization, said that those who had not written a diary did not need to hand it in. Chu Mei knew clearly that those who had written and those who had not.  She couldn't escape it. She often wrote diaries in the dormitory at night with a flashlight. All the female classmates in the class knew that, so she called Chu Mingqiu anxiously. But even if she could finish writing the diary, she still felt uneasy.  Thinking about whether she could muddle through, what if she couldn't muddle through? Chu Mei only slept for more than two hours that night. She took Chu Mingqiu's suggestion and set aside some time not to write, and write other things truthfully.  , such as Chu Mingshu's funeral, her views on Chu Mingshu's death, her views on Chang Xinlan and Sixth Master Yue Xiuxiu during that time, all of these must be present, so that she can be real when she returns to the dormitory.  Only Hu Zhenfang was sitting at the desk in front of the window in a daze. Chu Mei pretended to be relaxed and hummed, and put the small eight items in her hand in front of her. "Why are you so dazed?" Chu Mei put the small eight items in her hand.  In front of her: "These are the eight pieces. You can try them first while they are not here. These are the eight pieces from Daoxiangzhai.  " Daoxiangzhai's small eight pieces are famous in Beijing. They are high-end snacks. You must have a special book to buy them. The Chu family used to buy them often, but it is not easy now. After putting them down, Chu Mei put the bag on her shoulder  On his bed, he picked up the basin and washed his face. When she came back, the small eight-piece box was still untouched, and Hu Zhenfang was still looking out the window blankly. "What's wrong with you?"  What are you thinking about?  " Chu Mei put her arm around her shoulders and asked. When she turned her head, she realized that there were two thick diaries in front of Hu Zhenfang. She hesitated and asked, "What's the matter?  You haven't handed it in yet?  "    "I  .  I dare not hand it over.  "Hu Zhenfang's voice was very low. Chu's eyebrows sank and she loosened her hands. Hu Zhenfang was the same as her. Everyone in the class knew that she kept a diary. "Butbut the organization stipulated that it must be submitted.  Chu Mei said, and Hu Zhenfang suddenly became excited: "The diary is a personal privacy. What they did is an infringement of personal privacy and a violation of the Constitution!"  " "You are crazy!  "Chu Mei quickly turned her head and looked outside the door. Fortunately, there was no one outside, so she quickly closed the door. "You're crazy!  This is a bourgeois legal point of view, a right-wing point of view!  At this time, you still saidThis word!  "Chu Mei looked nervous and said in a low voice. Hu Zhenfang's chest was rising and falling. Chu Mei looked at the notebooks on the table as if she were seeing two time bombs. She knew clearly that Hu Zhenfang could not let these two diaries be handed over. She suddenly remembered  If she didn't live in Yanjing, I'm afraid she would be like Hu Zhenfang, at a loss what to do. "If I don't pay, what will they do to me?  "Hu Zhenfang gritted her teeth and put the diary away. Chu Mei looked at her putting the diary into the box. She shook her head in her heart. She could save it this way. She was so naive.
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