When Yan Jiucheng woke up, he was already in the hotel room, and the moment he opened his eyes, the muscle soreness like running a 10,000-meter run yesterday spread all over his body.

Morning, seven thirty.

Turning his head, I saw that the mobile phone was quietly charged aside, I fainted in the car last time and slept for 26 hours, this time I don't know how long I slept, I have to call home quickly.

While holding the mobile phone that was being turned on, Yan Jiucheng turned over, only to see a new suitcase on the ground, with some new changes of clothes and a box in it.

Open the box, and there is a mobile phone lying quietly inside.

The sun shines in quietly, as if nothing had happened before, warm and comfortable.

The phone was turned on, and he quickly dialed it.

"Mom, I'm ......"

"Hurry up. There was a mahjong sound from my mother's side: "Playing mahjong." ”

……

"Release" is the exclusive mantra of ninety percent of the old lady to him, which means fart quickly.

"What, I've had something to do these days, so ......"

"Long-winded, you called back the day before yesterday and said that the company sent you on a business trip to the imperial capital. Is there anything else?" Mom's voice suddenly became high-pitched: "Xiao Qi, yes! ”

……

Yan Jiucheng's expression was slightly stunned, he answered vaguely and hung up the phone after a few sentences.

Obviously, it was not himself who called back, it must have been from a mysterious organization living near Tiananmen Square, Yan Jiucheng hurriedly looked at the caller ID, and sure enough, it showed that he had called home in the past two days, two for his mother and one for his sister.

It can be seen that the disguised voice concealed not only the sister who grew up with him, but also the mother who brought him up.

This degree of fakeness made Yan Jiucheng's spine chill for a while, and his heart was cold.

After thinking about it, he immediately made a phone call to the company, you must know that before being brought to the imperial capital, the leader said that he wanted him to go to the provincial environmental protection department for a meeting. Skipping classes is not as good as skipping classes, and you will be expelled.

Although there is a promise to go to national TV here, who knows if it is true or false, it is better to keep your job and be safe.

"Didn't you take annual leave?" the leader who answered the phone was puzzled: "And I didn't ask you to go to the Provincial Environmental Protection Department for a meeting." ”

Yan Jiucheng instantly understood.

From the time he fought in the "The Strongest Brain" program group, these people have been eyeing him, and they secretly arranged the play-offs later.

Yan Jiucheng picked up the magazine on the table and fanned the wind, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his body.

The feeling of being calculated by some people must have tasted it, and the feeling of being targeted by a powerful mysterious organization is very few people will experience, which is ten thousand times worse than the feeling of being calculated, and it is terrifying.

yes, fear, trembling fear.

Being calculated, you still have the possibility of resisting or even crushing the villain, and being targeted by this kind of organization, there seems to be no other choice but helplessness.

When you're in the movies, you think those agents, whatever, that's cool, but when you're really in the air, it's not funny.

The fear of being a fish and someone else as a chopping board is creepy.

At this time, Yan Jiucheng did not have a good impression of this kind of organization, he never thought about what kind of hero he wanted to be, to put it mildly, in just twenty years of life, he had long been accustomed to being a person who applauded heroes behind his sister who was full of limelight.

How good it is to live a life in obscurity but in peace. I'm afraid this kind of mysterious organization is going to lose its life, right?

I am a little common man, so there is no need to wade into this troubled water.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes fell on the table, and he lay quietly on it to go to the national TV station to register for the information. To be honest, at this moment, he was a little hesitant whether to take these materials to report.

If you go to report, will you fall into another deep pit?

After pondering for a full minute, Yan Jiucheng finally picked up the materials on the table, turned around and walked to the door, but he didn't take the box.

Maybe they just need someone to find those suspicious people, and it should be a one-shot deal. Although this mysterious organization is terrifying, it also looks decent, and said Okay, I will find out the suspicious person, they will give me a place on the national TV station, this dress is not in the agreement, go and sign up, this is what I deserve, Yan Jiucheng thought to himself.

Get your feet wet.

Now that they've let themselves go, such a great job opportunity must be tried.

With the idea that if he really entered the national television station, he would make a fortune, and if he didn't enter, he would contribute to the country, Yan Jiucheng came to the national television station building with a trace of greed and luck.

This majestic building that you have only seen on TV before, when you actually stand in front of it, you will realize how ridiculous it is to laugh at this building as if it was like big pants, and it has no aesthetic sense.

This is a national television station!

What's wrong with the wasteful land?! The national television station is so rich that it can afford to waste it!

Journalism graduates can enter the national television station, which is not only a measure of how much money can be made, but also social status. Can a reporter on national television be the same as a reporter at his current tabloid office?

In such a prosperous area of the capital, every inch of land is expensive, and people have the money to get a big pants, what's the matter?!

"Mom, shoot me, shoot me, take a picture of this sign in it!"

"Excuse me, we're not done yet!"

Some tourists rushed to take pictures with the building's logo under the National Television building. The national television station does not allow tourists to visit, tourists can only take pictures outside the gate, and Yan Jiucheng can only be like these people in the past, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, and take pictures with the signs outside the building. But today is different.

Yan Jiucheng tidied up his clothes, his head was higher than usual, and he walked into the door with a subtle proud smile on his face. Like other employees who work for national television.

He saw the admiring and adoring gazes cast by some of them.

This made Yan Jiucheng's head even higher.

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"Is there any contact over there? The old man asked, slowly sitting down in front of the screen.

"Well, okay, now the data is passed synchronously. A cold woman's voice was crisp and crisp with the sound of the keyboard tapping.

In front of a row of screens, a woman in a dark green military jacket tapped her hand on the keyboard, white and slender, her long hair neatly tied behind her head, capable.

Monitoring of five areas of the television station appeared on five screens.

"He's here. The woman stretched out her finger and pointed to one of the many screens, her side was undulating, and she frowned after reaching out and pressing the keyboard: "The radio is not clear, do you need to listen to what he says?"

"Hmm. The old man picked up the white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea, nodded, and after taking off his sunglasses, his eyes were glued to the screen, like an eagle staring at its prey.

"Hmm. The woman glanced at a staff member beside her, and this sound was an order.

A staff member next to him immediately bent down slightly and whispered to Yimai: "Douzi, it's your turn." ”

After more than ten seconds, I saw an extremely ordinary-looking woman, no, to be precise, it should be a girl, who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a ponytail and a blue skirt, walked lightly to the registration office, revealing liveliness and innocence.

This is what the staff call beans.

Douzi stood beside Yan Jiucheng and stopped, and after only a second or two of effort, he turned around and left.

From the direction of the camera, I didn't see any action from the direction of the camera to Yan Jiucheng, but just a second or two later, Yan Jiucheng's voice came clearly.

"Hello, I'm here to report. My name is Yan Jiucheng. The voice was so clear that it seemed to be next to the old man that he could hear his breathing.

"The movement is so big that even the blind can see it. Although the bugging device was unknowingly installed on Jiucheng's body, the woman in the dark green army jacket frowned with some disappointment, and the tone of criticism made people shudder: "The bean technology has not yet grown, and it has to be eliminated." ”

"You're too harsh. The old man smiled.

"It's that she's stupid. The woman said, her words not softening at all.

She then sat down in her seat and pressed a few buttons with her fingers out.

I have to say that her fingers are a little out of touch with her voice, her fingers are extraordinarily slender and fair, like a hand playing a piano, very gentle and beautiful.

But her voice was cold, except for sternness and calmness.

The camera zoomed in, and Yan Jiucheng's side face appeared on the screen.

After a pair of sharp eyes looked Yan Jiucheng up and down through the screen, the calm woman's voice gave an affirmative evaluation: "The appearance is plain and unremarkable, very good." ”

The unnoticeable appearance in the pile of shame is one of the most basic selection criteria when they choose people.

"Let's see if he really has what it takes to be your person. The old man smiled and took a sip of tea: "Now that you're on the net, it's up to you." ”

The woman snorted.

"Caught a turtle. She said.