Ling Qiqi bought roast duck, and it was still early, so he went back to the program team to report.

also reported to Chen Da about Zhou Ruolin's situation.

As for whether Chen Haohan cares about the show now, Ling Qiqi can't care about it, she can just do her own thing.

"Little Seven!" This is Su Jing's name for Ling Qiqi, and people who don't know think it's a nickname, but it's actually Su Jing's attitude of ignoring her.

"Hello Sister Su!" Ling Qiqi still stood down in fear on the surface, listening to what work arrangements she had, according to the rules, this was still the master of the internship period.

"Xiao Qi, you can, not long after I came, a man came to the door." Su Jing's eyes lit up when she talked about men.

Ling Qiqi was puzzled: "Sister Su, what kind of man are you talking about, how could anyone come to me?" ”

"It's not just a man, it's still a very attractive one, it's said to be the new little steward on the general affairs side, tall and big, and good-looking...... Come, tell Sister Su, how did you meet, and what is his background? Su Jing looked like a confidant sister, just wanting to listen to some gossip so that she could have more conversations in the WeChat group of the Red Bridge Alliance.

"Oh, it turned out to be him, I don't know what he was looking for, we just happened to meet on the Red Bridge, and we don't know each other very well." Ling Qiqi told the truth.

"Then seize the opportunity to get to know more deeply, he said that he wants to ask you to learn about some of the company's traditions, as well as suggestions for general affairs."

"Oh!"

Su Jing didn't tell Ling Qiqi, she asked for a business card of Zou Weiwu, and she was at ease with Xiao Jiujiu in her heart.

Of course, Su Jing didn't know that in order to make such a box of counterfeit business cards, the president of Hearts looked for business card making shops everywhere on the street like a thief.

Zou Weiwu knew that this was not an inappropriate move, and what would be the reaction if he let employees know that a big president of his dignified department actually pretended to be a small director of the general affairs department.

If Ling Qiqi knew that he approached him in such a way, what kind of farce should he make in the end?

It was really bloody, but Zou Weiwu felt that if he revealed his identity, then Ling Qiqi would definitely be scared away, he just had such a hunch, so he had to do it.

Zou Weiwu, who had already returned to the office, was sitting at the desk and fell into a trance at the moment, this indescribable feeling was born spontaneously in his heart, and the image of Ling Qiqi lingered in his mind.

And he felt that if he didn't make the first move, Ling Qiqi would most likely be captured by the demon master Feng Zhengzheng.

That demon man, what a threat! Zou Weiwu smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the "I Am the God of Songs" program group, Ling Qiqi felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot, and after listening to Su Jing's words just now, he was thinking in his heart, this strong classmate is quite bold, and a person who doesn't dare to go to Hongqiao dares to run to the program team to find her.

So Ling Qiqi opened WeChat, found Si Strong, and sent a message: "Hey, you came to me?" ”

Since we talked for half a sentence when we added friends that night, we haven't been in touch again.

Almost in the next second, Ling Qiqi saw in the chat box that the other party was typing.

I've been typing for a long time, but I haven't sent any expressions or words yet, and I've waited until the daylily is cold.

"I'll go to the restaurant to eat first, goodbye!"

When Ling Qiqi issued this sentence, he was about to habitually quit, and the other party replied: "Then I'll go to the restaurant to find you?" ”

"If you have something to say now, I'm going to leave after dinner."

Then there was no movement for a long time.

Ling Qiqi shook his head and retreated.

She is not like many people, she has been hanging on WeChat, and will only browse the records when she needs or is free, and look at the messages in the circle of friends.

Carrying the roast duck, Ling Qiqi came to the staff restaurant on the sixteenth floor of Building A of the Red Heart Building.

There is one such restaurant in each of the AB buildings, which serves lunch and dinner for employees.

Ling Qiqi swiped the meal card, packed three meals, and asked the restaurant for two lunch boxes, dividing the roast duck into two portions, and a small portion was to be sent to Uncle Zhao in the communication room at the door of Hongxin first.

The other two were left for Lin Zhan and himself.

After delivering Uncle Zhao's meal, under Zhao Hong's smiling eyes, Ling Qiqi took the elevator to the security center on the top floor.

On this floor, there is the core equipment used by Red Heart Satellite TV for live broadcasting, and on the rooftop, there are important transmitters and receivers.

At the same time, the monitoring of the two buildings of Hongxin Satellite TV and the surrounding locations are all displayed in real time in several monitoring rooms here, and the security guards are on duty.

The surveillance system has a set of intelligent electronic screening technology, which will alert security guards to some abnormal images and dangerous behaviors.

If it is really a potential safety hazard or a dangerous suspicious move, it must be immediately reported to the duty center of the Ministry of Security, and the duty team will quickly rush to the scene.

Therefore, Lin Zhan's monitoring room duty task does not need to be stared at the computer screen all the time, as long as it is alerted by the intelligent system, it needs to be manually operated.

In fact, he was quite laid-back when he was on duty.

In the security center, there are dozens of monitoring rooms like this, each of which is responsible for monitoring a certain range of on-site scenarios.

Lin Zhan was in the No. 9 monitoring room at the moment.

The supervisors had gone to eat, so Ling Qiqi had the opportunity to sneak into the No. 9 monitoring room, carrying the food and shaking it in front of Lin Zhan.

"Wow, Jingdesheng roast duck, Ling Qiqi, did you win the lottery ticket, are you willing to buy Jingdesheng!"

"Haha, you can't eat roast duck if you don't win the lottery, this girl is in a good mood today, just add a meal, you can also choose not to eat, so much."

"Of course I want to eat, yes, do you have to give Lao Zhao a little?"

"Even if you kid still have a conscience, I still remember Uncle Zhao, of course I left it for him, he is gnawing on duck legs at this moment."

The two of them were on a small table in the monitoring room, eating lunch with more roast duck.

And the remaining duck leg, after giving it to each other several times, still stayed in Ling Qiqi's lunch box.

"You're still growing heads, you can eat duck legs!" Lin Zhan smiled innocently.

Halfway through the meal, Lin Zhan asked: "Your program team had dinner that night, and nothing happened afterward, right?" ”

After Ling Qiqi heard this, he was shocked, how did Lin Zhan know about the events of that day?

Could it be that the missed call at that time was from him?