又过年了。大年二十八,大家手头也没事了,杂志社决定举办一个茶话会,每人发一个红包,杂志社顿时热闹起来了,又是挂鞭炮又是贴“福”字、中国结什么的。“今年过年不收札,收札只收米兰衣……”黄凌轻松地哼着小调,踱进了编辑部,正好与罗勇打个照面,罗勇温柔地一呲矛:“来,黄凌啊,罗哥给你个红包(晕,明明是杂志社发给大家的),过年大了一岁啊,要听话哈!”黄凌小脸顿时煞 New Year again. New Year’s Eve 28, we are all right at hand, the magazine decided to hold a tea party, each made a red envelope, magazine suddenly excited, but also linked to firecrackers and paste “Fu ” word, what Chinese knot. “This year the New Year does not accept Sapporo, Sapporo received only Milan clothing ... ” Huang Ling easily humming a minor, walked into the editorial department, just to take a photo with Rayong, Rayong gently a lance: " Huang Ling ah, Luoguang to you a red envelope (halo, obviously the magazine sent to everyone), a year-old New Year, ah, obedient to Kazakhstan!