On a sunny day in autumn, the "office building" at the fork of Xizhimen Inner Street and Jacquard Lattice Hutong in the imperial capital Xicheng is full of cars and horses again.

Newly installed electric sliding door at the entrance of the hospital with a time-sensitive function: 〈Friday, September 6, 2019 08:07AM〉

"Lao Zhang, why are you so stupid, you can't ride an electric car, why don't you write it in your resume!"

Miao Miao, who jumped off the special car easily, was chic and chic, but she also did not forget to complain about Zhang Yameng, who looked a little confused.

After complaining about Lao Zhang, Mr. Miao continued to feel sorry for himself against the slightly strong autumn wind.

"I'm so stupid, alas, it's really all my fault, how could I forget such an important one when I updated my candidate requirements."

"Brother Qing, so you ride the two electric cars in the patio of the studio to start work every issue?"

After Zhang Yameng got out of the car, she didn't care about Miao Miao, who was arrogant next to her, after two days of getting along, she had gradually gotten used to some cute words from this Miao president, and knew that she had no malicious intent.

Xiang Miao made a gesture to protect her hairstyle, reminding her to tidy up the hairstyle that was blown by the wind outlet at the gate of the small courtyard, Yan Qingcai explained to Zhang Yameng with a smile: "Yes, Miao Miao was still trying to buy you a style of electric car yesterday." ”

"Basically, this is our studio's corporate culture and an important team building activity, Lao Zhang, have you read that news? Brother Qing rode an electric car to take me out, and then was stopped by the traffic police and fined, and that time it was also on the hot search. ”

When she looked around and confirmed that no outsiders were present, she mentioned the black history of her studio, and Miao Miao's face was full of glory and pride.

Zhang Yameng was silent until Miao Miao tidied up her head and obediently grabbed her arm.

"So now that you are looking for a job in the imperial capital, has it become an important indicator to ride an electric car?"

With witty words in his mouth, Zhang Yameng still muttered in his heart:

"The general manager of the standard Lori model is cute and incarnated as a little meow, the boss is gentle and considerate, but also a walking emoji, and the daily team building and corporate culture are actually riding an electric car together, and my new job is really exciting."

The three of them walked towards the office building in the small courtyard, and 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 courtyard, accompanied by three rapid horn sounds, this Lincoln navigator barely slowed down, vividly showing the driver's truly extraordinary driving skills-

- The black navigator rushed headlong into the last parking space in the yard with a agility that was not in harmony with the behemoth body.

Miao Miao was overjoyed: "Brother Qing'er, Sister Qing Peipei and they have arrived!" ”

Yan Qing and his entourage simply waited in front of the office building for a while, and he stared at Shao Qing, Weng Huaijing, and Zhou Peipei who came down from the navigator and walked over unhurriedly.

Shao Qing, who took the lead in carrying the platinum version of the H family's Brikin handbag, looked like a queen, she had a new fluffy curly hair, delicate makeup, eye-catching big earrings, a very sassy satin shiny deep V-neck black long-sleeved tunic pants with a pair of dark gray stiletto heels.

Zhou Peipei, who was carrying two Metis messenger bags of the Lu family behind her, painted a light workplace newcomer makeup, a very ladylike pear blossom head, a plain long-sleeved T-shirt as a base, light blue jeans with canvas shoes, and the trouser legs rolled up to the nine-point position.

Weng Huaijing, who fell at the end, played normally and wore an ordinary pair of washed white jeans into cropped pants, a basic slim long-sleeved shirt, and a ponytail tied with green silk tied into clear soup noodles.

Weng Huaijing, who was plain-faced, was also carrying a plain piano bag of about forty inches, and looking at the shape of the piano bag, Yan Qing estimated that most of the d-shaped guitars were filled inside.

"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, too, after all, the token was not prepared for the guitar at that time."

Yan Qing's thoughts wandered away with his gaze: "What kind of mistake did "I" make when we were together at the beginning, so that she chose to respond to "me" entanglement in the Queqiao passage with such drastic means."

Standing next to Yan Qing with a thousand demeanors, Shao Qing's eyes fluttered and he subconsciously stroked his wavy long hair behind his ears.

When she was still in the car, she noticed Zhang Yameng, the only one in Yan Qing's party.

"This must be the old chapter that our little meow told me, at first glance, she is a good girl who is likable..."

Shao Qing looked at Zhang Yameng, who was dressed casually in a fisherman's hat, with a smile on her eyebrows, and slowly stretched out her hand.

"I'm Shao Qing, just call me Sister Qing in the future."

"Sister Qing, good morning."

Zhang Yameng shook hands with Shao Qing generously.

Just when Shao Qing introduced Zhou Peipei to Zhang Yameng, Yan Qing's gaze, which had been a little distant, finally met Weng Huaijing's eyes that were as quiet as a lake.

However, this time they looked at each other, Weng Huaijing never dodged Yan Qing's deep gaze.

Quietly indulging his body, greedily breathing in the air with a faint smell of rosemary, Yan Qing wholeheartedly felt the complex feelings fed back from Weng Huaijing's seemingly calm eyes: stubborn, aggrieved, absolute, arrogant?

"Tsundere? How is this possible...... I guess I'm hallucinating."

Yan Qing lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, naturally looking away, and raised the white flag for the first time in their exclusive eye game.

A cold voice sounded in his ears at the right time: "Hello, Lao Zhang, I'm Weng Huaijing." ”

Yan Qing raised her head again, and found a trace of the color she was trying to hide in the corner of Weng Huaijing's slightly raised eye.

At this time, Luo Bing also took the team of whispering videos and followed the production team of "Talent Co., Ltd." led by Liu Mingren out of the "office building".

After a fairly simple pre-camera meeting, the program team, which already had experience recording two episodes, soon began the recording of the third episode.

Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing followed the recording team led by Liu Mingren and Mo Ran upstairs with familiarity, and the group went straight to the reception area of Yan Qing's rest suite to record the main creator's reading and sharing session.

Outside the pantry in the stairwell on the second floor, Yan Qing noticed that Shao Qing was taking a few girls, each holding a cup of coffee and chatting with Luo Bing and Yili.

"Sister Qing, are they talking about scripts and MVs or something, what do you think of the points I mentioned to her?"

Yan Qing naturally stopped his steps, and leaned slightly sideways to talk to Weng Huaijing, who had landed about three steps behind him.

As if he hadn't heard his words, Weng Huaijing passed by him strangely and gorgeously...... left Yan Qing with a beautiful back and a full fragrance all the way.

"What tsundere... Sure enough, it's a delusion..."

Yan Qing touched the round inch and raised his heel at the end.

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At the reading and sharing meeting, the two creators with excellent line skills told their chosen stories quite well:

Weng Huaijing's selected story in this issue is very suitable for her cold timbre, which has the meaning of making all the men and women in the rest suite cry.

"Why should I pay back what I borrowed based on my strength?"

And when Yan Qing ended his story of 400 yuan and backpack entangled debts with a witty remark.

Shao Qing and Luo Bing's variety show was full of excitement, and their sudden voiceover made the program director Liu Mingren happy, and his eyes lit up.

"Eh, Yan Qing, what's going on with you, I found out, except for the first issue of the Lapple critic's submission, it's not a scumbag..."

Shao Qing's eyebrows fluttered and he said: "Look at what kind of wolf and tiger words you have chosen for these two consecutive issues..."

Luo Bing made a summary statement on the stick: "The middle-aged man who still remembers his only case of PUA failure when he was dying in the last period, and this issue is a composite scumbag of academic scum and emotional scum..."

Shao Qing was surprised as if the world was not chaotic: "Tut-tut, it's simple." ”

Yi Li next to them held up her mobile phone to make up for the knife in time: "Sister Qing, you guys quickly go up and see, the Rapp contributor @ universe stars selected in the first issue was cheated on the whisper app in marriage..."

Yili's voice was not completely finished, not only Shao Qing and Luo Bing turned into bowing clans, but Miao Miao, Zhang Yameng, Zhou Peipei and other deep whisperers also took out their mobile phones and began to devote themselves to the great cause of eating melons.

Shi Yufan, a rap music critic with the screen name Universe Fanxing, posted a private message interaction record with the official blue V account of the program team and a voucher of 300,000 huge manuscript fees through his whispering account last week, which really took advantage of the Dongfeng small fire of the premiere of "Talent Co., Ltd.".

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, early this morning, Shi Yufan was taken out with a lot of detailed evidence, and he went out on adventures many times and found that he had cheated in marriage...

With his several quibbly responses, various videos and pictures kept up with each other, and sparks and lightning all the way hammered the topic of #Cosmic Stars Cheating in Marriage# to the fourth place on the whispering hot search list.

The crowd who were originally watching the discussion meeting of the main creator's reading manuscript all buzzed and discussed with a smile, and cast strange glances at Yan Qing from time to time.

Yan Qing, who has excellent ear power, naturally listened to the unscrupulous discussion of the melon-eating masses clearly.

"The one who is close to the ink is black, this time it can be regarded as a scumbag collecting habit."

There was also a whisper in his ear that was a little gloating but still cold.

Skillfully reversing the sense of the camera, Yan Qing glanced at the sofa on the left by adjusting the gap of the sitting posture.

Weng Huaijing looked at the camera lens in front of him indifferently, as if he had never opened his mouth.

"It's really head-catching, it's really a full-level slot attribute...... The program team at least thoughtfully prepared the accordion... Go and bring the accordion over and bring the program into the second part of the program."

After thinking about it, Yan Qing took the accordion prepared by the logistics team in his arms and sat back on the sofa under the guidance of a portable camera.

Yan Qing, who was burdened with the burden of "scumbag collecting addiction", finally succeeded in shifting everyone's focus from indulging in eating melons to the normal recording session with the unintentional assistance of Weng Huaijing.

It may not be accurate to say this, but at least no one can continue to eat melons with peace of mind...

Seeing Yan Qing pick up the accordion, she also got up, and quietly and naturally picked up the simple piano bag resting between the two of them, Weng Huaijing unhurriedly opened the piano bag and took out a folk guitar decorated with yellow rosewood and speaker panels.

hugged the guitar into his arms and then quietly raised his head, and it was only then that Weng Huaijing noticed that many onlookers who were eating melons had locked their eyes on her.

Fortunately, she never cared much about the eyes of others, so her reaction was only to tilt her head slightly, and she picked a little at Yan Qing who was on the sofa next to her with slightly sharp eyebrows, as if to tell him that she was ready.

「！！！ Weng Huaijing... Professor Weng has this guitar in his arms..."

The people in the know recognized this piano one after another, except for Shao Qing, Zhou Peipei and Lao Zhang, who didn't know the truth, almost all they thought in their hearts:

"It's bad, it's bad, isn't this the popping guitar that caused most of the program team to keep silent and sign a confidentiality agreement, how dare she take it out in front of Yan Qing..."

Even the whispers that she usually can't put down are not fragrant, and Miao Miao, who was shocked, threw away her mobile phone as soon as possible.

She opened her teeth and claws and rushed towards Yan Qing like a lioness protecting food.

Well, if it weren't for Shao Qing next to her, she quickly picked up Miao Miao by the waist and volleyed into the air.

Hanging in Shao Qing's arms, she waved her limbs and shouted fiercely: "Sister Qing, let go of me!" Hurry up and let me go! Otherwise, I'll turn my face! Shao Qing! ”