vrcanaries Chapter 452 People Call Mechanic
Chapter 452 People Call Mechanic
Chen Zhuo responded quickly, "Hello, Director."
The station director responded and said to Fan Xiaolin, "Da Linzi, don't forget to review Xiao Jiang's manuscript before leaving get off work."
After that he left.
Chen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, "Da Linzi, that sounds pretty good."
He took out his cell phone and changed the note to Dalinzi.
Fan Xiaolin smiled proudly, "You go first, come to my house tonight, I have something for you."
Chen Zhuo nodded, "Okay, I'll pick you up after get off work."
Then, Chen Zhuo ran away under the gossiping gazes of everyone in the studio.
In this cubicle, Fan Xiaolin's workstation was surrounded by people.
"Sister Linzi, who is that handsome guy?"
"Why don't you introduce us to each other?"
"That's right, Sister Linzi, you ate meat secretly without telling us?"
"What does he do for a living?"
Fan Xiaolin was surrounded and interviewed.
She also didn't expect that Chen Zhuo would receive so much attention just by coming for a quick visit.
"That's my boyfriend, a car mechanic," she said casually. "Now that you've met him, don't introduce me to anyone else in the future."
There were exclamations from all around.
"Are all car mechanics so concerned about their looks nowadays?" said anchor Yao.
"It's so tacky to call them car repairmen. They're just called mechanics," said Editor-in-Chief Wen.
"I'm going to help the mechanic boost his sales!"
"This is a high-paying job. I heard that senior people can earn tens of thousands a month."
Fan Xiaolin looked at the ferocious expressions on the faces of her female colleagues and thought to herself, "Don't scare Chen Zhuo to death. Okay, okay, I'll introduce you guys when you're familiar with each other."
Everyone was gossiping, except Jiang Wanying, who was sitting at her workstation, keeping silent.
Before, she also mocked Fan Xiaolin: She has endocrine disorders because she has no man to love her.
Therefore, she was also secretly observing Chen Zhuo just now.
This man has a restrained sexiness, a cool and austere temperament, his sportswear zipped up to the top, his sharp jaw faintly visible...
However, his figure and the tattoos on his arms are in stark contrast to his facial features, which give him an aggressive look.
Just now, he leaned over the table to pick up dumplings for Fan Xiaolin. Jiang Wanying saw that his shoulder blades were slightly heaving, wild and lustful...
It's obvious that he has been exercising and exercising for many years...
And his low laugh was restrained and pleasant to the ear.
I can't imagine how exciting this man's breathing can be...
It must be a male model! Jiang Wanying became more and more jealous the more she thought about it.
"Jiang Wanying, Jiang Wanying!"
Fan Xiaolin's voice woke her up from her fantasy.
"Wha, what?"
Fan Xiaolin asked her, "Have you finished writing the manuscript? Mrs. Lu asked just now."
Jiang Wanying felt guilty, "I'm writing, I'm writing now."
Soon it was time to get off work.
"Wanying, type out the manuscript and send it to me." Fan Xiaolin urged.
Jiang Wanying was in a hurry to get off work, so she quickly typed out the document, gave it to Fan Xiaolin, and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute," Fan Xiaolin called out to her, "Stop."
She held the manuscript and pointed at the content on it, "Jiang Wanying, didn't I tell you not to use AI?"
Jiang Wanying paused. She wrote the original manuscript using AI, translated it into Chinese, and then rewrote it herself.
It should be perfect, how did Fan Xiaolin discover it?
She tried to argue, "I didn't use it, I wrote it all myself."
Fan Xiaolin pointed at the two paragraphs above and said, "What do you think is the logic between these two paragraphs? Jiang Wanying, even if you are translating from Chinese to Chinese, you should use your brain, right?"
Jiang Wanying was a little impatient.
The whole afternoon, her mind was filled with the image of Chen Zhuo hunched over the table... She had no mood to work at all.
"I didn't use AI," she continued stubbornly. "If you think it's not okay, I can change it, but it's after get off work now, and I can only change it tomorrow."
Fan Xiaolin patiently said, "Choose one of two. Either you finish the revision and give it to me now, and I'll stay here with you, or you find someone else to take care of you."
As he was speaking, Lu Tai came out of the office.
"What's wrong with you guys?" he asked. "Wanying, have you submitted your manuscript?"
Jiang Wanying immediately said to Lu Tai in an aggrieved tone, "Uncle Lu, Sister Linzi insisted that my manuscript was plagiarized. She has no evidence and is accusing me wrongly!"
Fan Xiaolin was so angry that she could not contain herself. This was the second time that Jiang Wanying had been the first to complain.
"Jiang Wanying, the director is here now," Fan Xiaolin said, "you want to be stubborn to the end, right?"
"I......"
Jiang Wanying was certain that Fan Xiaolin had no evidence.
Fan Xiaolin directly opened the automatically generated website that she had secretly used in the afternoon and entered the news headline she had given to Jiang Wanying.
Generated in five seconds.
"The sentence structure, paragraph division, even the chaotic logic is the same," Fan Xiaolin pointed at the screen. "Do you think I can't tell if you just re-translate it into Chinese?"
When Director Lu saw this, his face turned dark.
"Wanying, I just posted a notice at the station two days ago," he said, his face darkening. "I clearly forbade this. You're still new here, how come you've developed such a bad habit right at the start?"
Jiang Wanying's face flushed. "I, I just wanted to use it as a reminder."
"You're copying and pasting," Fan Xiaolin said. "Please use more precise words."
Jiang Wanying was furious. "Anyone can write this kind of article. I'm here to learn how to conduct undercover investigations! Choosing the right words is just a waste of my time! You're bullying me!"
"Jiang Wanying."
Director Lu couldn't stand it any longer. "Just revise it when I tell you to. It's very unprofessional to spend an entire afternoon dawdling over a thousand-word document. Do you really want to learn here? If not, why are you here?"
After saying that, he strode out of the cubicle with a dark face.
Jiang Wanying was scolded in public and felt so embarrassed that she burst into tears.
She glared at Fan Xiaolin hatefully.
It's all this woman's fault!
"Why are you glaring at me?" Fan Xiaolin looked at her watch expressionlessly. "Hurry up and rewrite it."
Fortunately, after being scolded this time, Jiang Wanying wrote very quickly and asked if she didn’t understand.
In less than an hour, both articles were completed and the content was very rigorous.
"Isn't this well written?" Fan Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief. "Alright, alright, let's go. I'm leaving too."
Chen Zhuo had been waiting for her downstairs for more than an hour.
Coming out of the elevator, Fan Xiaolin walked towards the roadside where Chen Zhuo parked his car.
"Da Linzi."
Chen Zhuo was smoking on the side of the road. When he saw her come out, he caught up with her.
Fan Xiaolin turned around and asked, "You changed your mind so quickly?"
"Your shoelaces are untied." Chen Zhuo pointed to the ground.
When Jiang Wanying came out of the hall, she happened to see Chen Zhuo squatting on the ground, tying Fan Xiaolin's shoelaces.
Fan Xiaolin squatted face to face with him, raised her hand and rubbed his hair, as if she was petting a large short-haired hound.
"Her arm is broken," Jiang Wanying muttered to Reporter Zheng beside her. "She let a man bend over and tie her shoelaces in public. Doesn't she have any respect for his pride?"