On a crisp and sunny day in autumn, the "office building" at the intersection of Xizhimen Inner Street and Jacquard Grid Alley in the Western City of the Imperial Capital was once again crowded with people.
The newly installed electric sliding door at the entrance of the courtyard has a time display function: (Friday, September 6, 2019, 08:07am)
"Lao Zhang, why are you so stupid? You can't even ride an electric bike? Why don't you write it on your resume!"
Miao Miao, who jumped out of the special car easily, did not forget to complain softly to Zhang Yameng, who looked a little confused.
After complaining about Lao Zhang, Mr. Miao continued to feel sorry for himself despite the slightly strong autumn wind.
"I was so stupid. Oh, it's really my fault. How could I forget such an important item when I updated the candidate requirements."
"Brother Qing, so you ride the two electric cars in the studio patio to start work every issue?"
Zhang Yameng didn't pay attention to the arrogant-looking Miao Miao next to her after getting off the car. After two days of getting along with her, she had gradually become accustomed to Mr. Miao's cute words and knew that she didn't mean any harm.
He made a move to protect Miao Miao's hair, reminding her to tidy up her hair that was messed up by the wind vent at the courtyard door. Yan Qingcai smiled and explained to Zhang Yameng: "Yes, Miao Miao was still trying to buy you something yesterday.
Electric vehicles of different styles are coming.”
"Basically, this is the corporate culture of our studio and an important team-building activity. Lao Zhang, have you seen the news? Brother Qing took me out on an electric bike, and then I was stopped by the traffic police and fined. That time I was fined
Hot search."
After looking around to make sure no outsiders were present, Miao Miao's face was filled with glory and pride when she mentioned the dark history of her studio.
Zhang Yameng remained dumbly silent until Miao Miao adjusted her bob and held her arm obediently.
"So now when looking for a job in the imperial capital, whether you can ride an electric bike has become an important indicator?"
While saying witty words, Zhang Yameng was still muttering in her heart:
"Within the second ring road, food and accommodation are included. The standard lolita model general manager is cute and transformed into a little cat. The boss is gentle and considerate and has a walking emoji. The daily team building and corporate culture actually involve riding an electric bike together. I
The new job is really exciting.”
The three of them walked towards the office building in the small courtyard. Miao Miao still tried to persuade Zhang Yameng to learn her extraordinary driving skills from her.
"Flute~~"
A large black SUV suddenly rushed into the passage at the entrance of the hospital. Accompanied by three rapid beeps, the Lincoln Navigator barely slowed down, vividly demonstrating the driver's truly extraordinary driving skills——
——The black navigator plunged into the last parking space in the yard with agility that was incongruous with the huge body.
Miao Miao jumped for joy: "Brother Qing'er, Sister Qing Peipei and the others are here!"
Yan Qing and his party simply waited in front of the office building for a while. He stared at Shao Qing, Weng Huaijing, and Zhou Peipei who came out of the pilot and walked over slowly.
Shao Qing, who took the lead and carried the platinum version of the brikin handbag from the H brand, looked full of queenly aura. She had a new fluffy curly hair, exquisite makeup, eye-catching big earrings, and a very sassy satin shiny deep V-neck black long skirt.
The sleeved jumpsuit is paired with a pair of dark gray stiletto heels.
Zhou Peipei, who was carrying two Lujia metis messenger bags behind her, wore light makeup as a newcomer to the workplace, a very ladylike pear blossom hair, a plain long-sleeved T-shirt, light blue jeans and canvas shoes, and her trouser legs were rolled up to nine points.
Location.
Weng Huaijing, who fell last, acted normally and wore a pair of ordinary washed white jeans into nine-point pants, a basic slim-fit long-sleeved shirt, and tied his black hair into a ponytail like clear noodles.
The plain-faced Weng Huaijing was also carrying a forty-inch plain-colored gig bag. Judging from the shape of the gig bag, Yan Qing guessed that it probably contained a D-shaped guitar.
"So this afternoon...are we going to play guitar and accordion together? It turns out that in addition to the piano, she can also play the guitar. After all, the souvenir at that time was the guitar."
Yan Qing's thoughts wandered as her eyes wandered: "What kind of mistakes did "I" make when we were together that made her choose to respond to "my" entanglement in the Magpie Bridge passage with such drastic measures."
Standing next to Yan Qing with a graceful attitude, Shao Qing subconsciously pushed his wavy hair behind his ears as his eyes flashed.
While she was still in the car, she noticed Zhang Yameng, the only one in Yan Qing's group that she saw.
"This must be the Lao Zhang our little cat told me about. At first glance, she looks like a lovable and good girl..."
Shao Qing looked at Zhang Yameng, who was wearing a fisherman's hat and dressed casually, with a smile on his eyebrows, and slowly extended his hand to her.
"I am Shao Qing, just call me Sister Qing from now on."
"Sister Qing, good morning."
Zhang Yameng shook hands with Shao Qing graciously.
Just when Shao Qing was introducing Zhou Peipei to Zhang Yameng, Yan Qing's eyes that had been wandering finally met Weng Huaijing's eyes as quiet as a lake.
However, during this confrontation, Weng Huaijing never avoided Yan Qing's deep gaze.
Quietly indulging her body and greedily breathing in the air with a faint scent of rosemary, Yan Qing felt with all her heart the complex emotions reflected back from Weng Huaijing's seemingly calm eyes: stubbornness, grievance, absoluteness, arrogance?
"Tsundere? How is this possible... maybe I'm hallucinating."
Yan Qing lowered his head and rubbed his eyes and naturally looked away, raising the white flag for the first time in their exclusive staring game.
A cold voice sounded in his ear at the right time: "Hello, Lao Zhang, I am Weng Huaijing."
Yan Qing raised her head again and found a hint of lust in the corners of Weng Huaijing's slightly raised eyes that she tried her best to hide.
At this time, Luo Bing also led the Whispering Video team and followed the "Talent Co., Ltd." production team led by Liu Mingren to welcome the "office building".
After a fairly simple pre-shooting meeting, the program team, which had already recorded two episodes, quickly started recording the third episode.
Yan Qing and Weng Huaijin followed Liu Mingren and the recording team led by Mo Ran upstairs. The group went straight to the reception area of Yan Qing's rest suite to record the script reading and sharing session.
Outside the tea room in the stairwell on the second floor, Yan Qing noticed that Shao Qing was leading a few girls, each holding a coffee cup, chatting animatedly with Luo Bing and Yi Li.
"Sister Qing, are they talking about scripts and music videos? What do you think of the points I mentioned to her?"
Yan Qing naturally stopped his steps and turned slightly to talk to Weng Huaijing, who was about three steps behind him.
Weng Huaijing seemed to have not heard his words, and passed by him in a strange and graceful manner... leaving Yan Qing with a beautiful back and a fragrant breeze all the way.
"What a tsundere... it's really an illusion..."
Yan Qing touched the circle, raised his foot and followed at the end.
…
At the script reading sharing meeting, the two main creators, who are extremely good at speaking, told the stories they chose brilliantly:
The story selected by Weng Huaijing for this issue is very suitable for her cold voice, and it has the meaning of making everyone in the rest suite cry silently.
"Why should I return something I borrowed based on my strength?"
And when Yan Qing ended his debt story of four hundred yuan and a backpack vividly with a wisecrack.
Shao Qing and Luo Bing's variety show experience was overwhelming, and their sudden voice-overs made program director Liu Mingren smile with joy and his eyes shine.
"Hey, Yan Qing, what's going on with you? I finally found out, except for the fact that the Rap music critic's submission in the first issue is not a scumbag..."
Shao Qing was frivolous and said: "Look at what kind of wolfish words you chose in these two issues..."
Luo Bing was making a concluding statement on the stick: "The middle-aged man who was still obsessed with his only PUA failure case when he was dying in the last issue, this time he is a scumbag in academics, a scumbag in relationships..."
Shao Qing was astonished as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's great."
Next to them, Yi Li held up her mobile phone to make up for the damage in time: "Sister Qing, please go to Whisper and watch. The Lapp contributor @Cosmos Fanxing selected in the first issue was actually accused of having an affair on the Whisper app.
Already…”
Yi Li hadn't even finished her words. Not only Shao Qing and Luo Bing turned into low-tongued people, but also Miao Miao, Zhang Yameng, Zhou Peipei and other deep whisperers all took out their mobile phones and started to devote themselves to the cause of eating melons.
Shi Yufan, a rap music critic whose online name is Universe Fanxing in Whisper, posted on his Whisper account last week a record of his interactions with the program team’s official Blue V account through private messages and a receipt of a huge royalties of 300,000. In fact, with the help of "Limited Talent"
Dongfeng, which premiered "Company", became a hit.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Early this morning, a large amount of detailed evidence was presented to prove that Shi Yufan had gone out on many adventures and had cheated on him in marriage...
Along with his several quibbling responses, various videos and pictures followed one after another. Sparks and lightning along the way pushed the topic #Cosmos Stars Infidelity # to the fourth place on the whisper hot search list.
The people who were originally watching the main creator's manuscript reading discussion were now discussing in a buzzing manner with smiles on their faces, and cast strange glances at Yan Qing from time to time.
Yan Qing, who has excellent ears, naturally heard the unscrupulous discussions of the melon-eating crowd clearly.
"Those who are close to ink are evil. This time, the character of a scumbag collector is confirmed."
There was also a whisper in his ear that was somewhat gloating but still cold in tone.
Skillfully using his camera sense, Yan Qing took advantage of the opportunity to adjust his sitting posture and glanced at the sofa on the left.
Weng Huaijing looked straight at the camera lens in front of him with an indifferent expression, as if he had never spoken.
"It's really confusing. It just comes with full-level slot attributes... At least the program team thoughtfully prepared the accordion... Go grab the accordion and bring the program flow naturally into the second link."
After thinking about it for a while, Yan Qing stood up and, being followed by a portable camera, held the accordion prepared by the logistics team in advance and sat back on the sofa.
Yan Qing, who was burdened with the "scumbag collecting habit", finally, with some unintentional help from Weng Huaijing, successfully shifted everyone's focus from being addicted to eating melons to normal recording sessions.
This may not be accurate enough, but at least no one can continue to eat melon with peace of mind...
Seeing Yan Qing pick up the accordion, she also stood up and calmly and naturally picked up the simple piano bag placed between the two sofas. Weng Huaijing unhurriedly opened the piano bag and took out a speaker decorated with huanghuali wood.
Acoustic guitar on the board.
She hugged the guitar into her arms and quietly raised her head. It was only then that Weng Huaijing noticed that many onlookers had already fixed their eyes on her.
Fortunately, she never cared much about other people's gazes, so her reaction was just to tilt her head slightly and raise her slightly sharp eyebrows at Yan Qing who was sitting on the sofa next to her, as if to tell him that she was ready.
"!!!Weng Huaijing...this guitar in Professor Weng's arms..."
The people in the know recognized the piano one after another. Except for Shao Qing, Zhou Peipei and Lao Zhang who didn’t know the truth, almost all they were thinking were:
"It's bad, it's bad. Isn't this the explosive guitar that forced most of the program team to keep silent and sign confidentiality agreements? How dare she bring it out in front of Yan Qing..."
Even the whispers that she usually couldn't put down were no longer fragrant. Miao Miao was shocked and threw away her phone immediately.
She bared her teeth and claws and pounced towards Yan Qing like a lioness guarding her food.
Well, if it weren't for the fact that Shao Qing, who was next to her, didn't have quick eyesight and quick hands to grab Miao Miao by the waist and pick her up in the air.
Hanging in Shao Qing's arms, she waved her limbs and shouted sternly: "Sister Qing, let me go! Let me go quickly! Otherwise, I'll fall out! Shao Qing!"