Sun Jing sat silently beside Jiang Huo, speechless.

Sun Jing did not respond to Jiang Huo, and Jiang Huo was not discouraged, after she marked her signature and time in the lower right corner of the two paintings, she opened the webpage and sent a scarf to fans.

As for other things? Jiang Huo didn't want to pay attention to it, and she didn't have the energy to pay attention to it.

By the time Jiang Huo finished packing his things, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Huo lazily got up from his seat, took off his clothes, and prepared to wash his face and go to bed.

Until the lights in the bedroom went out, Sun Jing didn't pay attention to Jiang Huo, and she silently climbed into bed alone.

In the early morning of the next day, when the mobile phone alarm made an irritable sound, Jiang Huo rubbed his worried eyes and refused to get up while holding the futon.

Sun Jing, who was lying on the opposite bed, rolled up the futon and covered his head.

Sun Jing is different from Jiang Huo, she naturally won't choose to get up early when she has nothing to do today.

After Jiang Huo was brewing in a daze on the bed for a while, the mobile phone that she had just thrown away rang again.

This time, it wasn't the alarm that rang, but the ringtone of the incoming call.

Jiang Huo's white arm poked out of the futon, groped around his bed for a while, and finally found the mobile phone that he had discarded at will. didn't even check the caller ID, Jiang Huo relied on his feelings, and scratched the call soft key.

Jiang Huo, who didn't figure out the situation, asked the person on the other end of the phone in a daze, "Hey, who are you?" What's the matter with me? I'll go back to sleep if it's okay......"

"Jiang Huo, are you still sleeping? You don't look at what time it is? It's almost nine o'clock, okay? You can't come back yet? ”

Madoka's irritable voice was like thunder on the ground, completely waking up Jiang Huo.

Of course, the staff next to Xiaoyuan also looked like they were eating melons.

They didn't expect that Xiao Yuan, who had a cute appearance, would be so irritable to the great god author under him. Compared with Madoka's behavior, they suddenly felt that they were too gentle.

"Is it almost nine o'clock? I'm still in bed...... Wait, I'll ......."

Although he slept for more than seven hours, Jiang Huo still felt very sleepy.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Huo lay down for a few more minutes before he struggled to get up from the bed.

"Sun Jing, I'm leaving, if something calls me, I will definitely come back at noon." Before Jiang Huo left, he said a word to Sun Jing without a clue. Sun Jing, who heard the words, waved her hand casually, signaling that she knew.

Fortunately, the place where the workshop was held was only ten minutes away from Jiang Huo's dormitory.

Jiang Huo rode a small yellow car and finally arrived at his destination before the meeting began.

"Jiang Huo, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't be able to catch up." Xiao Yuan, who had been guarding the door, looked at Jiang Huo who was dressed without makeup in front of him, and said, "What was the situation with last night's live broadcast?" Why did you come out like this all of a sudden? ”

"Hey, don't mention it, I'm starving, do you have anything to eat? I'll talk to you when I'm done eating......"

After Jiang Huo parked the car, he very consciously rummaged through Xiaoyuan's satchel, not treating himself as an outsider at all.

After learning that Jiang Huo started the live broadcast last night, Madoka had already expected Jiang Huo's situation this morning. She reached out and patted the back of Jiang Huo's hand, grabbed her arm, and dragged her directly into the auditorium.

"Breakfast was prepared for you, and I knew you wouldn't be able to get up in the morning! Luckily, I had the foresight to call you, otherwise we would all be going to be released by you! ”

In the face of Xiaoyuan's nagging, Jiang Huo went in his left ear and went out in his right ear, so he didn't pay attention to it at all. But when Jiang Huo saw the preserved egg and lean porridge in the pink thermos box, Jiang Huo did not hesitate to express his satisfaction to Madoka.

"Yes! Prepared porridge for me! Come! Let the uncle incense one! ”

"You go away! Hurry up, your talk has been scheduled for the third one! It's only half an hour at most! ”

The school auditorium can accommodate more than 500 people, and the writers who participated in the seminar all sat in the front seats, and except for the staff who prepared the camera in the back, few people noticed the river fire hiding in the back.

"Where's the speech?" Jiang Huo, who was drinking porridge, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiaoyuan with a confused expression.

If Madoka didn't mention this matter, Jiang Huo wouldn't be able to remember this thing that had been thrown to Java by himself.

"Didn't I give it to you on the day of the speech? It's in your house! Madoka's face suddenly darkened.

"Ah...... I remembered, the manuscript was placed in the apartment......" Jiang Huo slapped his head with his left hand and reacted.

Then, Jiang Huo looked at Madoka innocently and said, "However, I don't seem to have brought it today......

"I don't think you didn't bring it, you just didn't bring it." Xiaoyuan's eyes darkened, opened the handbag, and rummaged: "I remember that I still have a backup here, I'll look for it......"

However, when Madoka rummaged through the entire bag, she couldn't find a USB flash drive with a backup.

This time, it's embarrassing.

"Why don't I go back and get it?" Jiang Huo looked at Madoka tentatively and put forward his own suggestion.

Since he promised that Xiaoyuan would give a speech on stage, Jiang Huo naturally would not break his promise.

What's more, this is a speech carefully written by Jiang Huo's round sauce!

"Where is the time now? It's about to start. Madoka suddenly slapped her thigh, turned on her mobile phone, and said, "I remember that after this speech was written, it was sent to the editor-in-chief for review, and there should be an attachment in the mailbox!" ”

After rummaging through the mailbox on her phone, Madoka finally found the speech.

"Then, I'll send it to your phone, and you'll just read it later."

Madoka chose to forward it and sent the attachment to Jiang Huo's mailbox.

After sweeping the email sent to him by Xiaoyuan, Jiang Huo buried his head and continued to drink the porridge.

When the hands on the clock point to nine o'clock, the Advanced Training Course begins.

I don't know where the website found a beautiful woman to come to be the host, and when the other party walked up to the podium in the auditorium, Jiang Huo, who was drinking porridge, had his eyes straightened. If it weren't for Xiaoyuan giving Jiang Huo a vague slap, maybe she would have to drink porridge to her clothes.

"Okay, I also invited a beautiful woman." After receiving a slap from Xiaoyuan, Jiang Huo suddenly squeezed his eyebrows and said to her: "But, I think you are even more beautiful than her, why don't you go up to host?" ”

If Madoka can't hear this kind of compliment, then don't mix it up in the company.

"This is the manager of the public relations department of the Shangjing office, and I will make a cameo appearance as the host when I come...... As for me? Isn't it a babysitter for you? ”