飞北京一天,替友人做宣传活动,见些新闻界人士。其中有个女的,年纪轻轻,相貌还不错,是某某报派来的。“我是个资深记者。”她说。我想起爸爸常常说的话:“有些人,像菜市场卖的鱼一样。样子看起来新鲜,但不能让它开口,一开口就闻到一阵恶臭,马上知道这条鱼是 Fly to Beijing one day, do promotional activities for friends, meet some people in the press. One of the women, young, looks good, is a certain newspaper sent. ”I am a senior reporter “ she said. I am reminded of what Dad often says: ”Some people, like a fish sold in a vegetable market, look fresh but can not make it open and smell stench at the opening, knowing immediately that the fish is