Once you are immersed in your personal world, time always flies by.
Gao Yi came back to his senses and realized that the time had already reached noon. Outside the booth, people passed by in twos and threes. Listening to what they were talking about, it seemed that they were looking for a place to have lunch.
Gao Yi was also a little hungry.
I was thinking about whether I should greet my club, but before he could step forward to speak, my senior sister had already spoken first, with a calm expression.
"We still have some information that needs to be improved."
She sat quietly at the folding table, holding a pen. Her waist was straight, showing a graceful back arc. She worked like a clerk with an important position, and was meticulous.
"The person in charge feels hungry and can help himself."
Gao Yi was helpless, but he didn't feel any embarrassment.
This is true.
I don’t know when the entire booth community started to transform into a professional studio, each with a clear division of labor and concentrating on completing the tasks at hand.
Even Xie Yingying, who was usually the most out-of-the-box, was sitting quietly and calmly, not bothering to stroke a strand of hair from her temples, her little face was full of seriousness as she dealt with the report in front of her.
It seems that there won't be any time left for a while.
But it was like this. It would be a little too unkind to leave on my own, but if I didn't leave, wouldn't it be embarrassing to keep it by myself... Instinctively, Gao Yi was a little at a loss.
As long as you have an accomplice, you won't be embarrassed.
President?
The chairman didn’t know which booth to sneak into to play.
"Hey, Lao Gao, have you got off work? Let's go have lunch together?"
But just in time, a voice sounded from behind.
Gao Yi turned around and saw three familiar figures standing not far away, and Mr. Qian was waving among them.
yes!
Gao Yi gave Mr. Qian a thumbs up and said goodbye to his senior. Before leaving, he did not forget to give himself a step up and said: "Senior, I think you still have some time to finish. There are not many places in the dining area here.
I’ll take a seat for you first.”
After saying that, Gao Yi turned around neatly and immediately slipped back to the trio. He breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "I'm still not very good at facing girls."
That’s it, is it still called not good at it?
Allen muttered: "Not only is he good at it, he hooked up with the school beauty last year and did it all."
Lao Luo turned his head and glanced sideways at Allen, his lenses reflecting slightly.
The routine you are talking about is a routine, right?
Mr. Qian didn't take it seriously and just assumed that Gao Yi was in Versailles. He skipped the topic, put his arm around Gao Yi's shoulders, and joked: "How was it, person in charge, how did you feel about your work this morning?"
I'm playing on my mobile phone and I'm so tired... Gao Yi cursed in his heart, but he still had to leave some dignity for himself: "It's nothing, I'm just doing a little favor for others, I'm a little tired."
"Hey, didn't we agree that if men and women are matched, the work will not be tiring?" Mr. Qian complained.
Allen took up the conversation and said with a strange smile: "The prerequisite for your condition to be established is that the ratio of men to women must be equal or similar."
"Look at what's happened now, when the yin is strong and the yang is declining. Lao Gao works hard and doesn't get squeezed..."
Gao Yi made a quick decision and gave Allen a kick in the butt, interrupting his outrageous remarks.
But when it came to this part of the conversation, the others couldn't figure out the follow-up, and they all burst into strange laughter.
"Laugh your ass off."
Gao Yi said angrily: "I advise you to be kind and please respect my work."
After Mr. Qian finished laughing, he finally remembered his plan and suggested to Gao Yi: "Old Gao, I heard that you are going to perform on a live stage this afternoon, why don't we drop by first?"
Gao Yi also wanted to correct: "The participating team does not include me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was already dragged away by three people.
Passing by booths one after another, various distinctive character paintings came one after another. In a daze, Gao Yi seemed to see Xiao Di, but in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him had changed again.
"We're here!"
Gao Yi felt the steps pulling him stop and immediately looked up.
In front of you, there is a huge stage across the center surrounded by railings. The overall scenery of the stage is meticulous, and all kinds of equipment are available and are being adjusted.
Under the stage, the auditorium has been set up, and someone is distributing things to the seats one by one, such as: light sticks, clapping machines, sponsor advertisements... and other things.
They are all insignificant things.
Gao Yi ignored these and turned his attention to a billboard next to the entrance.
A slightly rich middle-aged man jumped up, holding a mascot-like Q-shaped doll, with a friendly smile on his bright face.
"Oh, this is Zeng Rui, the chairman of the organizer Station P."
Allen was familiar with the road and led a few people forward, as if he had found what he wanted to see on the billboard, showing a satisfied smile.
Gao Yi glanced at Allen suspiciously, then stuck his head out and said, "I'm super!"
Under the billboard, there were many messages written in marker pens, which seemed to have been left by people who had visited the comic exhibition.
[I like porn×××, and I will always support site p! I wish site p gets better and better~]
Did you admit that you were on the wrong side of the horse?!
["Site p may..., but won't...?" Candidates are asked to complete the cloze based on the actual situation (100 points)]
Someone answered: [Station p may open new zones, but it will not abandon the original Asian and European and American zones.]
Judging from the handwriting, it seems to be written by the brother who left the previous message.
"..."
Get out of here!
[What you love is your life!]
[Cao Ren, when will the Nanman be conquered?]
[Beware of Mongolia]
[Zhushu, I really want to——]
"Do you want to leave anything behind?" Allen pointed at the billboard, his eyes dancing with excitement.
Mr. Qian felt something and asked, "Can I draw him a monocle and a top hat?"
"cannot."
Allen shrugged: "A brother has done this."
"Then what?"
"Went for tea."
Gao Yi and his group walked around the stage, suddenly remembered the location of the dining area, and hurried to the entrance, where they saw crowds of people from afar.
"By the way, do we really want to eat here?"
Gao Yi's eyelids twitched and he pointed to the crowded rest area in front: "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is a seat..."
"Let's make do with it."
Mr. Qian took a stack of disposable picnic cloths, found an open space, spread them out, patted them, and motioned for everyone to sit down: "I'm treating you today. If you want to eat, just tell me. You're welcome."
“The boss is awesome!”
Allen said exactly what he said without being polite. He said bluntly: "Boss Qian, I want a pizza. Thank you."
"Okay~"
Mr. Qian turned his gaze to Gao Yi and Lao Luo and urged: "Where are you two? Don't say you have no appetite. It's rare for everyone to come out to play, so you can't leave me with no place to spend money, right?"
Lao Luo looked around, struggled for a long time, and finally said: "Let's have a hot dog."
"Okay, a hot dog~"
Mr. Qian repeated it like a repeater, indicating that he had written it down, and then turned his attention to Gao Yi, who did not express his opinion in the end: "Lao Gao, we are also old acquaintances."
"You also know my character. When it comes to spending money, I always stick to my word. If you don't let me spend the money now, I won't be done with you."
"You're too polite."
Gao Yi straightened his face and said seriously: "Just pay for the health care tonight."
"You're so tall. I'll order you a pizza."
Mr. Qian didn't want to give him a chance anymore. He took a step forward and disappeared into the sea of people.