A perfect life begins with changing the timeline.

Chapter 125 Daily Work

Li Mu wasn't really focused on driving the whole way to work.

Experienced drivers should know that feeling.

The driver completely relinquishes the vehicle to their body's instincts. Although their eyes are fixed on the road ahead and they can avoid various vehicles and pedestrians in time, their mind is no longer on driving.

He had been thinking about Frowning Guy the whole way.

As for why he lied to Fan Bing earlier—the answer is quite simple.

The man with the furrowed brow told her he had forcibly kissed him, and from the start of their relationship, fate took a turn—although it was clear that the man with the furrowed brow was a successful person, judging from the imposing aura he exuded, the mysterious air of authority, and even the fact that he casually gave 3.5 million to the future Fan Bingbing—

Anyone capable of doing these things must be a big shot.

Ultimately, from Li Mu's perspective, all of this happened after the two started dating.

He instinctively resisted this change.

Just like those guys from before.

At a certain crossroads, fate is defined by one's own choices, becoming a predetermined fact. And having seen that future—he subconsciously took emergency evasive action.

Since you've chosen to speak, I'll choose not to.

Avoid your coming.

This was his simplest idea.

As for how the wheelchair-bound guy or any other guy would view this idea, or whether it's reasonable, to be honest, Li Mu doesn't know either.

After all, no matter how mature he is, he is still just a young man in his early twenties.

While pondering this, he arrived at his workplace in Audi. He drove into the underground parking garage of the adjacent office building with practiced ease and then jogged towards his office.

It was alright; because he drove fast and got up early, he wasn't late.

They also saw Sui Kuan smoking in front of a trash can while carrying a camera.

After clocking in, he went over and asked, "Do you know today's schedule?"

Hearing this, Sui Kuan glanced at him and nodded slightly: "We're going to the provincial team later. I heard that some players from other provinces have already arrived and they're training together. Brother Bin said he'll go interview them later."

"it is good."

Li Mu then gave up on the idea of ​​joining the company.

Just then, he heard Fatty Sui's wistful sigh: "Li Mu, I've changed."

"what?"

"I've discovered that my memory is deteriorating significantly."

"Do you have Alzheimer's disease?"

Li Mu muttered a speechless complaint.

I thought to myself, "What's wrong with you this morning? It's my first day back at work, what's gotten into you again?"

The fat man, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and eyes brimming with the weariness and melancholy of an adult, said, "You know what? Of the 26 letters of the alphabet, I only know six: A, K, P, S, T, and V."

Li Mu was a little confused: "What does that mean? Is there anything special about these six letters?"

KTV, spa.

—"

The fat man's initial weariness and melancholy transformed into a somewhat lewd smile: "Besides these six letters, I don't recognize any of the others! Hehehe!"

That joke—it's really lame.

Li Mu was speechless: "What did you do during those three days of vacation?"

Hehehe~

Sui Kuan just laughed, but his laughter became increasingly lewd.

The answer speaks for itself.

"You—I'm serious, be careful. If you were blown up one day, you'd have nowhere to cry."

"Don't worry, the place I found is very safe. Why don't you come with me and check it out?"

Goodbye.

Li Mu quickly refused, thinking to himself, "How come I never realized you were such a sleazy guy before?"

Meanwhile, Sui Kuan was still praying with a cigarette in his mouth: "Amitabha, I hope I can interview the diving team today."

What's so special about the diving team?

This 9th National Games has 30 major events and 345 minor events, and the Guangdong provincial teams cover almost half of them.

As diving is a strong sport in Asia and even the world, Guangdong naturally has a team there as well.

It's just a diving team, what's so special about it?

Looking at his clueless expression, Sui Kuan's face turned into one of exasperation: "Diving! Swimsuit! Great body! Da Lai Lai—"

By the end, his hand was even on his chest—

Li Mu was speechless for a moment, staring blankly at the fat man for a few seconds before suddenly taking out his phone.

""

Sui Kuan asked instinctively, "What are you doing?"

"Call the police."

"Holy crap! No! Bro, I was just kidding!"

"No, no, no, you need to go inside and calm down today. Why are you acting like Little Head Dad?"

"What do you mean?"

"The small head dominates the big head!"

"Uh...hehehe."

The fat man's increasingly lewd laughter rang out, and just then, a voice came over: "What are you two laughing and joking about? Let's go."

Shang Xiaobin and Wu Jun walked out of the office together, saw the two laughing and joking young people, and called out to them.

"They're here."

The two of them didn't dare to delay and quickly followed the Jetta towards it.

The early morning jokes did not hinder the work of the whole day. When Jetta headed straight to the training ground where the provincial team was located, Li Mu had already seen the athletes outside doing laps around the concrete ground to train their physical fitness before even entering the venue.

After parking the car, Wu Jun assigned tasks: "Xiao Li and Xiao Sui will handle the interviews today, and Xiao Sui will take the photos. We won't get involved. You two do the interviews, categorize them, and finally write an article and submit it to me."

Sui Kuan immediately perked up: "Okay, Teacher Wu."

Li Mu nodded in agreement: "Understood."

At the same time, I also knew that this kind of athlete interview wasn't particularly difficult. And the rigor of the article wasn't as high as the previous interviews with venue managers and sports bureau officials.

So, the older brother simply delegated the authority.

Li Mu took the small microphone containing the recording tape, handed it to Sui Kuan, and then the group headed straight into the venue.

"Xiao Li, remember to control the interview process. The main thing is to reflect the spirit of sports and give positive feedback."

"Understood, Brother Bin, don't worry."

As Li Mu responded, Sui Kuan's excitement became almost tangible.

When the four of them arrived inside, the training ground was already filled with various team members sweating profusely. Meanwhile, the people who had been guarding the entrance immediately came to greet Li Mu and his companions upon seeing them.

When he drove in, Sui Kuan had already greeted the security guard, saying that a reporter from the Southern Metropolis Daily had come to interview him.

Upon receiving the news, the staff immediately asked the group if they were reporters. After receiving an affirmative answer, they exchanged pleasantries and were then led to the pre-prepared interview area.

It's actually just a corner of the training ground.

Then, the staff asked the four people to wait a moment before going to communicate with the coaches for each project.

Guangdong, as a major sports province, has a very distinctive characteristic in its provincial teams: they have almost no weaknesses.

Whether it's weightlifting, table tennis, badminton, diving, gymnastics, judo, or other sports, athletes from Guangdong have achieved remarkable success in various competitions, including the Olympics.

So, to put it dramatically, while it's not accurate to say that provincial teams have national team players everywhere, they certainly don't lack them.

However, since the Southern Metropolis Daily is the face of its own newspaper, the provincial team still gave it full treatment, arranging for Chen Weiqiang, the 1984 Los Angeles Olympic champion in the 60kg category, one of the famous "Three Heroes of the Chen Family" in the history of Chinese weightlifting, who has now retired and become a weightlifting coach for the provincial team, to come over first.

Of course, it must be admitted that the provincial team did a very thorough job, introducing Chen Weiqiang's career to Ji Mu and Sui Kuan in advance.

When they learned that the coach, who looked very strong, was actually a famous national player, their attitudes immediately became extremely respectful.

Sui Kuan whispered, "You go first? Let me prepare and think about the interview process."

"Um.

""

Li Mu nodded and stepped forward to conduct the interview, while Sui Kuan took photos from the side.

"Coach Chen, hello. I am Li Mu, a reporter from Southern Metropolis Daily. It is an honor to interview an Olympic champion."

As an Olympic champion, Chen Weiqiang was certainly not a novice with little interviewing experience. Moreover, as a coach, he found this kind of work much easier than when he was an athlete. So, he smiled, shook hands with Li Mu, and greeted him, "Hello, Reporter Li."

Li Mu smiled and replied, "Coach Chen, could you tell us about the preparations the weightlifting team has made for the upcoming Ninth National Games? How are the athletes doing? Are they ready to compete against athletes from all over the country?"

Chen Weiqiang: "Yes, our weightlifting team members are fully prepared for this sports meet."

Li Mu asked, and he answered.

The two older men watched from the side.

Just as Li Mu understood, the two of them are indeed delegating power now.

Initially, when dealing with the sports bureau or venue management, they stepped in to better align with the theme of the 9th National Games and to contribute to the Games' successful bid for the Olympics.

Therefore, as veteran journalists, the two have more experience in handling this type of interview.

However, as the interviews delved deeper into the individual athletes, the two senior coaches appropriately delegated authority due to the different focus, with the aim of training these two newcomers.

However, delegating authority does not mean abandoning responsibility. In order to prevent the two from deviating from the topic of their interviews or from missing any issues that could demonstrate the spirit of the Games, they naturally need to supervise each other.

Seeing how fluently Li Mu and Chen Weiqiang answered, the two finally felt relieved.

"Xiao Li has a pretty solid foundation."

Hearing his older brother's words, Shang Xiaobin nodded slightly and whispered, "Yes, indeed, the basics are quite good. After all, you've done live broadcasts before, and you can tell from the fluency. And we were notified at the last minute, so to be able to ask these qualified questions without having prepared an interview script in advance is truly excellent."

"Um."

Wu Jun nodded again, looked at Sui Kuan who was taking pictures over there, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice, "After we finish interviewing Chen Weiqiang, let Sui Kuan be the next coach. The two of them can get some training."

"it is good."

The interview proceeded smoothly amidst the whispers of the two older men.