Time is like flowing water, and three days pass in a blink of an eye.

Someone was lying on his desk, holding a crumpled manuscript feebly.

"Anchor Gu is here for breakfast"

An Hao weakly: "Let's put it first." ”

Seeing that my boss worked overtime until late every day, and I couldn't accompany him because of the school curfew, I always felt a little uncomfortable.

He opened the thing for her and slowly pushed it to her: "Anchor Gu, you better eat some peace, you have the strength to work when you are full." ”

Calmly, he dragged his face off the table

"Not to mention, I feel like I haven't had a serious breakfast in a long time."

Lu Ziming was almost frightened by her: "What time did you sleep yesterday, the dark circles under your eyes are the same as longan seeds." ”

An Hao wailed: "What time did you go to bed yesterday, I haven't slept for several days!" ”

Astonished!!!

"All the rows this afternoon, why haven't we spoken to the other hosts."

Don't say it, labor and management spent a few days and a few pages to read all the host drafts, and most of the words given by the editorial department are the same as the previous set of words, no matter who is used on it, it is a panacea, although there will be no mistakes, but there is nothing new, this kind of introduction that has not changed for thousands of years is boring, and where is the current audience easy to fool, if there is no diamond, don't take the porcelain work, save yourself scolding!

"I'll go through the manuscript again, if there is nothing to revise, I will send the original manuscript to you, you must not be blind or seen by anyone, otherwise my hard work in the past few days will be in vain, I will go back to the dormitory in Taili to rest for a while, I will come over in the afternoon, tell you again, I don't like to open the mobile phone when I sleep, if you have anything, if I am here, look for me, if I am not there, you will find the editor-in-chief of Qianyi, Do you understand?"

Lu Ziming nodded and replied: "Okay, don't worry about the anchor, I will definitely get the things you explain well." ”

"That's okay, let's get busy with you first."

As soon as I finished speaking, the yawn couldn't stop popping up, I didn't go back to bed for two whole days, I wanted to go home and sleep well, but I thought about the events of the previous day, I always felt a little embarrassed, and I didn't know how the dormitory was, since Jane moved out, I haven't been back.

Anhao sent the revised presiding draft to Jian Yi, sorted out his things and prepared to go back.

As soon as I walked out of the gate, a black sedan drove in front of me, the license plate number was so familiar that I didn't want to ignore it and walked to the side, a black older uncle walked over.

He said kindly and politely: "Hello Miss Gu, I am Mr. Leng's driver, let me send you back." ”

Did this guy feel embarrassed to see me, so he asked his driver to come and pick me up? It's not easy to take a taxi on this snowy day, so I go back to sleep for two or three hours, and when I wake up, he must still be at work, I miss that soft little bed, and if I don't sleep, I may work overtime to sudden death! Whatever, let's rest for a while.

I smiled and said, "Thank you." ”

It's very comfortable to take a hot shower in winter, but it's really annoying to wash your hair, if it weren't for the row this afternoon, I wouldn't wash my hair, okay, it's all done, I'm here for the big warm bed.

The blindfold is on, the phone is silent, perfectly.

Ann was drowsy, returned to the room, and as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep.

In the TV station, Lu Ziming finally printed the finished manuscript, the main dialogue inside, and the newspapers of various artists' programs were connected one by one, and when he saw that he had sorted out the messy manuscripts before, one by one, he was inevitably in a good mood.

When he was eating at noon, Qian Yi called everyone to eat together, Lu Ziming put the manuscript on the table, thinking that he would check the manuscript in detail when he came back from the meal later, so he pressed it with his notebook and happily went to eat with everyone.

At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was eating in the cafeteria, and the whole office was empty, at this time, Ye Lei walked back from the bathroom, seeing that there was no one in the place, he looked around and cautiously stepped into the safe office, he took out a black USB drive from his pocket, clicked it out of his pocket, and then left proudly.

When he walked out of the office, he deliberately looked at Lu Ziming's desk, he looked at the white paper on the desk with a strange face, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"That's right, I just graduated and my sorting ability is so clear, it's a pity that who let you follow someone you shouldn't follow!" He took the press release and accidentally moved the mouse, and the screen lit up.

"It's still too tender, since you don't set a password in the computer, you don't blame me."

He deleted the files with his own hands, and no trace could be found at all (people in the journalism industry know about confidentiality, so generally files deleted by special means cannot be recovered). ）

Satisfied, he returned to his office.

In order to prevent others from finding out, he was in the office from the beginning, and he didn't turn on the lights or come out, and the door was locked, so that when the big row of people arrived, he would leave in confusion, and no one would find out.

After a while, the group came back chatting after eating.

Back in the office, everyone returned to their places, some took out the simple bed, and got ready to rest.

Lu Ziming returned to his position and sat down relaxedly.

Seeing that the manuscript he had clipped, he thought it was misplaced and rummaged through it, but the intern's desk was a bit bigger, and he looked for it for a while, but there was still no one.

His forehead and shoulders were sweating nervously, and he turned on the computer in a panic......

He screamed in panic: "My manuscript is gone!" ”

The quiet office was turned over by his words, and Qianyi came over nervously.

"You're talking about Ann's presiding over the afternoon rehearsal?"

He nodded nervously: "I just remembered to put it on paper before I went to dinner, it is impossible not to see it, and there is no wind blowing in the office, how can it be gone." ”

Other colleagues came over: "Have you looked for them all?" ”

"What about the computer's deposits?"

"No, even the original manuscript sent to me by Anchor Gu before is gone!" His nervous hands were sweating.

"I'll take a look." A colleague on the side came to help find out the reason, but after the inquiry, he was helpless, "There are only two cases now, either you didn't write a good manuscript, or someone deliberately deleted your things!" ”

"No... Impossible, I was busy all morning today to get the manuscript smooth, really~~~"

Seeing that he was nervous and about to cry, Qian Yi hurriedly walked over.

"Don't worry, are you sure you put the manuscript on the table and come back and it's gone?"

Lu Ziming nodded in frustration.

"You wait a minute."

Qian Yi immediately called Anhao's mobile phone, but there was still no answer.

"I'll go to her office first to find out if there are any originals, and you can go to the dormitory building and call her back right now."

"Let's help find it again."

Several people from the entire financial channel office joined in this search for manuscripts.

Half an hour has passed.

"This computer has to be taken back to the engineering department to be repaired."

The group watched the master spin the computer for a long time, and their hearts cooled down when they heard this.

Qian Yi was anxious: "Master Huang, can this computer be repaired today?" ”

"I don't know about this.,This computer can't even open the host now.,I don't know if it's the machine itself malfunction or a virus can't be opened.,There's a bad news to tell you.,Even if the machine can be turned on.,The hard disk may also be destroyed.。

………

"Master Huang, then you can take it back and repair it now, this is Anchor Gu's computer, she has to host the New Year's Eve party in a few days, all the materials are in it, please."

"I'll try my best."

"What should I do Qianyi Editor-in-Chief, if Anchor Gu comes back and finds that the host script of the afternoon row is gone, she will definitely be very angry, but she stayed up for a few days and sorted it out, what should I do!!"

What can I do, when she came back to know the news, her heart must have collapsed, who is it?

"Now think back to what you had before, I'll go to the security department to see if anyone in such a department has messed in."

Four hours passed, and someone's alarm went off.

"Don't make any noise, I still have to sleep."

Leng Yikai heard the bell ringing in her room, and before she answered after a long time, he walked in gently.

This guy is still so far away from the alarm clock, where is he still sleeping so soundly.

After looking at the time, she slept for so long that she didn't even eat lunch, and sleeping like this is harmful to her health.

He lay down on the head of her bed and said gently: "Little lazy pig is up"

Seeing that she didn't move, he gently pinched her nose and blew a small breeze in her ear.

"It's so itchy."

She was woken up by the mess.

When she woke up, she found Leng Yikai standing next to her in a black suit.

She didn't wake up, and her voice was a little soft: "Aren't you going to work, why did you come back, did I sleep for a long time?"

"You've been sleeping for four hours, eat something before you sleep." His slow, indulgent voice was deep and deep, as slow as an old cassette tape, but very comfortable.

They feel as if they are still in a state of couple.

"It seems like that, I'm hungry when I say that, but it's so cold outside, I don't want to get up."

This is the first time I've seen her coquettish, five years ago she was cold and rebellious, five years later, although she is not so cold, but every time I see her is very naughty, I like her shellless soft and cute appearance, especially cute.

Leng Yikai helped her wrap the quilt tightly and carried her to the dining table.

The private chef in the clapping kitchen brings delicious food.

I was a little sleepy, but the scent hooked me out of my dreams.

"It's too fragrant, isn't it?"

"As soon as you get up, drink some pigeon porridge to warm your stomach."

I must have been bought by the food, and suddenly I felt that this demon was quite good.

Leng Yikai prepared to feed the bowl of porridge to her mouth

"Thanks, I'll do it myself."

Wrapped in a soft quilt and drinking fragrant pigeon porridge, I must have saved the galaxy in my last life to have such a good treatment today.

After drinking the small bowl of porridge with a big fist, the master brought out a very good-looking delicacy, because I didn't know what it was, I didn't ask, otherwise I would be known by others that I was ignorant and a little embarrassed, this is the treatment of the eldest lady of the ancients.

"You can eat some too, I'll eat alone, you watch from the sidelines, I'll eat something that is not very natural."

When I see you happy, my heart rejoices.

Leng Yikai smiled slightly, picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small one.

Half an hour has passed.

An was well fed and drunk, and collapsed in the quilt satisfied.

"What time is it?"

Leng Yikai looked at his watch.

"It's five o'clock."

Exactly, seven o'clock in the row, just right at this time.

"I'm going to broadcast live on Chinese New Year's Eve, and I may not be back in the next few days."

He sighed: "Don't work too hard, eat on time." ”

"Uh-huh."