Ferry TV Building.

All departments were busy with various programs, and all the staff in the building were busy walking back and forth, some carrying equipment, others holding folders, with nervous expressions on their faces.

The job of the TV station sounds easy, but in fact it is extremely busy, and it is common to work late at night.

In Studio 7, all the spectators were basically not sitting in the stands at this time, and many of them walked down to watch the scene on the presiding stage.

A man in a chef's uniform sat there with his hands clutched and a pained expression on his face, sometimes letting out a cry of pain.

The host had stepped aside, and several people were chatting about the matter, while the on-site staff were busy applying ice water to their hands.

"Is the ambulance coming?"

"No, it's jamming outside, and no matter how fast the ambulance is, it won't be able to arrive. ”

"Hey, something big is going on this time, the show must be suspended, right?"

"It's good to pause, you have to give someone an explanation for this. ”

"Grass, it's really good, the organizer hasn't come to take care of things until now, what is this called? ”

"Yes, now it's a busy TV station, and the organizers don't show up. ”

The staff were talking.

However, there was one of the three seats on the judges' bench, and he did not get up to watch the excitement like the others, but sat comfortably in the distance.

None other than Baylor.

Baylor was invited to be the judge of this food competition, and he was already a little bored when he saw the poor cooking skills of the previous contestants.

At this moment, several staff members ran in, directly causing the crowd to dodge a way, and behind them, there were four people, who were Song Zixuan's four.

"Let's go, let's go, Director Li, the people from Qingyu Company are here. ”

"Okay, but here, who is it?"

"I am," Song Zixuan said, and walked up quickly to look at the injured cook, "How is he now?

"How about it? You don't know how to look at it, it's all hurt like this, and your people don't show up, what do you mean?" Director Li rolled his eyelids and said.

"How can you talk when you step on a horse? We also just knew, grass, can't talk about people and shut up!" Sang Tianshuo shouted.

It was not pleasant to be beaten in the market, and Sang Tianshuo sprinkled all the fire on this Director Li.

"How do you speak? Does the TV station know? Keep your mouth clean!" Director Li pointed at Sang Tianshuo and said.

In the TV station, the status of the director is undoubted, how can someone say so and scold him......

Sang Tianshuo was anxious when he heard it: "Hey me Cao, you are stepping on a horse to find practice!"

As he spoke, Sang Tianshuo rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward, and Director Li hurriedly raised his hand to block his face: "You...... What are you going to do, do you still dare to hit someone?"

Even if Director Li is awesome, he is still in the TV station, this is a civilized place, and he usually fights for status and mouth, but when he really meets someone who dares to do it, he is really a little cowardly.

"Hit you fresh?"

Sang Tianshuo raised his hand to fight, but Song Zixuan glared at him: "Tianshuo, don't make trouble, we're here to solve the matter." ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan also glanced at Director Li, at first he didn't speak well, and he deserved it a little.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Zixuan asked.

Director Li was also a lot more honest, and said: "There was a problem with the stove just now, the player just turned on the stove, the flames jumped up directly, and the pot was burning, and when the player took the pot, his hand was burned." ”

Song Zixuan nodded, and then walked towards the player: "Dude, how are your hands?"

The player shook his head and looked pained: "It hurts, it hurts......"

"It's okay, we will take care of your treatment costs, even if it really hurts and it's inconvenient to stir-fry, I'll arrange your work!"

As soon as Song Zixuan said this, many people around him gave a thumbs up.

"Look at people, that's what the boss should say. ”

"Yes, it's so atmospheric, this service is so beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you look at that Song Yunlang doing things, grinding and chirping, this person is different, Lisuo!"

"He's the big boss? No, he's too young, but if it's Song Yunlang's subordinate, what did he do?"

There was a lot of discussion among the staff and the audience again, but on the whole, Song Zixuan was praised for his beautiful work.

Song Zixuan then turned around and asked, "What's the problem with this accident?"

Director Li nodded: "That's not it, the quality inspection of this thing is absolutely unqualified, where did your company get these cheap things? It's too dangerous, fortunately it wasn't the gas tank that exploded, otherwise there would really be a big incident today." ”

Song Zixuan didn't respond, but took a deep breath, if this matter is really a quality problem, then you can find the manufacturer to claim compensation, but if it is a cheap product that the second uncle deliberately bought, this matter is really unreliable.

However, according to Song Zixuan's understanding of Song Yunlang, the possibility of the latter is still very high.

"Is my second uncle here?" Song Zixuan said.

Zheng Yu said: "I just called, and I will arrive soon." ”

While the two were talking, the medical staff of the ambulance had already arrived, and they did a simple treatment of the injured before being taken directly to the hospital.

The turmoil in the TV station was temporarily over, but when Director Li asked Song Zixuan if he wanted to continue, Song Zixuan directly suspended the recording, and he had to figure out the problem of the equipment before he could decide to start it again.

Otherwise, if something happens again, don't do this food show, it won't be enough for the company to compensate.

Seeing that Song Yunlang hadn't come yet, Song Zixuan said: "Uncle Zheng, you call him, so that he doesn't have to come over, and go directly to the company to see me in a while!"

"Yes, Mr. Song. ”

Subsequently, Zheng Yu called, poor Song Yunlang had actually gone downstairs to the TV station, and after receiving the call, he drove back and went straight to Qingyu's company.

Song Zixuan was about to leave, only to see a person blocking in front of him.

None other than Baylor.

Baylor frowned slightly, and looked Song Zixuan up and down again.

"Huh, you're here too?" Song Zixuan said.

Baylor took a breath: "You...... What does it have to do with Qingyu Company?"

"What, does this have anything to do with you?" Song Zixuan asked.

"Of course there is, I came to be this judge for the sake of the face of Qingyu Company, and I also know your project leader Song Yunlang, but you ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Can you represent the Qingyu Company?" asked Baylor.

Song Zixuan smiled: "Just take care of your own affairs, tomorrow you should try the emperor's fried rice, you should go to practice." ”

After speaking, Song Zixuan continued to walk towards the outside of the studio.

Baylor stood there thinking for a moment, then turned and chased after him.

"Do you know Song Yunhan?"

Hearing this, Song Zixuan stopped, turned around and said, "That's my father, are you in trouble?"

Hearing this, Baylor's eyes widened, and his face was incredulous......

"You...... Is it Song Yunhan's son?"

"What's wrong? Does this have anything to do with you?" Song Zixuan said.

Baylor didn't know what to say for a while, and stood there looking at Song Zixuan for five or six seconds before he spoke.

"I'm a friend of Mr. Song, I really didn't expect ......"

"You're my dad's friend?"

Song Zixuan suddenly remembered when he said this, Song Yunhan once said that he could help him find Baylor to coordinate the contradiction between him and Huang Fa. It's just that he refused at the beginning, in fact, he should have remembered that Song Yunhan must have some friendship with Baylor.

"I remember, my dad used to say, yes, he knows you. Song Zixuan suddenly realized.

Baylor smiled: "Hehe, it's not just acquaintance, we are very good friends, it's a ...... Let's forget about the New Year. ”

"This ......" Song Zixuan also laughed, "This is really interesting, I really didn't expect it." ”

"Hehe, is Mr. Song okay? If it's convenient, I want to meet him, we haven't seen him for more than half a year. Baylor laughed.

Hearing this, Song Zixuan fell silent.

"Hmm, isn't it convenient? The main thing is that I don't know Song Yunlang very well, and I don't want him to help get in touch. ”

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Baylor, if you have time, go to my company to talk?"

Baylor glanced at the studio and said with a wry smile: "It seems to be ...... There's nothing else to do, so I'll go with you. ”

Afterwards, several people left the TV station and drove to Qingyu Company.

Song Yunlang was already waiting in the company at this time, but Song Zixuan was not in a hurry, and asked him to wait in the conference room, while he went to the office with Baylor.

In the office, Song Zixuan made tea and poured a cup for Baylor.

"Good tea!"

Song Zixuan fiddled with the tea ceremony and asked, "Are you familiar with my father?"

"Hehe, of course, although we only drank once, but that was the most enjoyable I drank, I don't usually drink. Baylor laughed.

"Huh, why are you still drinking?"

"I was very fond of drinking when I was in school, and then I quit drinking because I was very busy, but that time with your father, I broke my vows. ”

"We drank tea first, and the conversation was so enjoyable that I proposed to drink, and Mr. Song was also happy and agreed directly. ”

"I remember that time we drank three catties of white wine and two bottles of red wine, and we drank so much that neither of us could talk before we went to sleep, and I later learned that Mr. Song didn't drink alcohol in the first place, haha, what an unforgettable one. ”

Baylor said as he reminisced about the joy of the time, and it was clear from his expression that the joy was sincere.

Song Zixuan also smiled, but this smile was bitter.

"My dad died. ”

Hearing this, Baylor was stunned.

The smile just now disappeared in an instant, and the whole face was shocked and stunned.

"You...... Say it again?"

Song Zixuan nodded: "A few days ago, my dad left. ”

Baylor was stunned there for a long time and didn't speak, and Song Zixuan didn't continue, just poured Baylor another cup of tea.

I don't know how long it took, Baylor nodded slowly: "That...... I know. ”

Song Zixuan just nodded, not knowing what to say, at least ...... He didn't want to continue the topic either.

"So...... Qingyu is now managed by you?" Baylor said.

"Well, yes. ”

"Then I'm afraid you have to face a lot of problems, Mr. Song and I have talked about your company's affairs, those elders have their own thoughts, you have to be careful,

If so...... You can call me at any time, I am friends with Mr. Song, I will help you with your favor. ”

Hearing this, Song Zixuan smiled, he didn't expect Baylor to say this to himself because of his relationship with his father.

In terms of morality in the rivers and lakes, Song Zixuan gave Baylor a thumbs up and was righteous.

"Thank you, I will. Song Zixuan said.

Baylor showed a little embarrassment on his face, and said, "This is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, so the competition between us ......"

"Of course, I really want to try the imperial fried rice fried by someone other than me!" Song Zixuan said with a smile.