Chapter Forty-Seven: This Is a Men's Headband, Don't Worry
In the evening, Dong Qingchen and the people in their class gathered together, it was still the same restaurant before, plus the teachers who could come to their class, a total of more than 20 people had a happy meal.
At the beginning, I was celebrating Dong Qingchen's award, and I began to talk about the last half of the semester while eating.
Some students, such as Dong Qingchen, are people like them in their dormitory, they plan to finish their undergraduate studies and then enter the society.
And some students have already passed the postgraduate entrance examination and are ready to continue their studies.
No matter which path you take, it's a life choice, and it's not a lot of the way usually, but when everyone gets together and drinks a little bit of wine, it's different.
Especially when they are going to be separated in a few months, although it is still relatively early to say this, but as they chatted, they began to sigh about life, and some of them even began to shed tears with shallow eyes.
This is the case, sad emotions are contagious, there is one cry and two crying, which makes those who are very high feel inexplicable, and those who are close hurry up.
There is a good relationship will also deliberately make a "hey, hey, hey" ridicule, and then the laughter will also be contagious, the people around him laugh, and finally the crying person will beat it angrily, it's amazing.
These people in the class, except for the time of class, usually don't see each other, so they are generally the most emotionally strong in the dormitory.
Of course, not to mention those who are good at stringing dormitories, they have a good relationship with anyone.
Xu Ruqiu sat next to Dong Qingchen, and the two whispered at the lively party, "My father's company recently had a bidding project, and they wanted to get a promotional video." ”
"Didn't they undertake part of the construction project of the Shenzhou space station? Now that the space station has been built for ten years and is almost completed, they want to make a project summary and add this big project to the company's development process as their own propaganda point. ”
"Does your company want to take on this project?"
"Is this an inside piece that you haven't released yet?" Dong Qingchen asked suspiciously.
"Well, at the dinner table, I listened to my dad and mom." Xu Ruqiu stuck out her tongue cutely.
Dong Qingchen glanced at Xu Ruqiu strangely, then touched her hair and said with relief: "I didn't expect my little Xu to learn to be a spy, he has really grown up." ”
"What, what a spy," Xiao Xu raised his hand and clenched his fist and gently slapped Dong Qingchen's shoulder, "I'm just telling you in advance, your little broken company may not be able to get the order." ”
Dong Qingchen pretended to rub his shoulder, "I guess I can't take it, our company doesn't even have a stool now, the Shenzhou space station will be completed in May, and there are still two months to go, and my company may not be able to open by then." ”
"My dad didn't say exactly when it would start, he just said that he had this plan, and I would ask when I had time." Xu Ruqiu whispered.
"Well, if I can catch up, I'll do it absolutely for free, and I'll treat it as a gift for my father-in-law." Dong Qingchen's mouth flower road.
Dong Qingchen just put down his hand to rub his shoulders, and when Xiao Xu heard this, he slammed it again, "What are you talking about, what kind of old man, it's not it yet!" ”
"Not yet, will it be then?" Dong Qingchen said with a smile.
"I won't talk to you about this, I don't have a proper shape," Xu Ruqiu didn't answer, but asked, "Have you found an internship unit?" Where are you going in March? ”
"It's already been said, it's Haiyan Game Company in Yizhou Province, it's a company of one of my group friends, and I plan to go there." Dong Qingchen said.
Hearing Dong Qingchen say this name, Xu Ruqiu remembered it, and said with a smile: "I know, his name is Dongmen Daguanren, and I asked you when you told me, does he have a friend named Ximen Daguanren." ”
"That's right, it's him," Dong Qingchen also smiled, and he also remembered. "What about you? Where are you going? ”
"I'm going to go to colored pencil animation, and the day before yesterday they have replied to me, saying that I can go to the internship......"
The party didn't end until about nine o'clock in the evening, and it wasn't too far from the school, and everyone was going to go back and eat after dinner.
However, there were also a few boys who walked in the opposite direction of the school, and it seemed that there was a follow-up activity, and the head teacher asked them what they were doing, and they took out the AR game controller from their pockets.
"Fight a team battle, there is a 100-person team battle of "Position Battle" in People's Square tonight, we are going to participate, and we have said it before."
"Are you all drinking and playing?"
"It's okay, team fights are more energetic after drinking, and we don't drink much."
"Okay, stay safe, don't fall when you're running."
"Got it, teacher."
Because the various modeling of AR games are more realistic at night with the cooperation of lighting, and there will be relatively fewer people visiting the park after 9 o'clock in the evening, many AR games will cooperate with the park management office, and the park will be closed for play on specific nights.
In addition to parks, public places such as squares and city attractions will be turned into venues for AR games in a relatively leisurely time.
With the development of the game industry, the relevant laws and regulations are also improving, and the kind of AR games that run casually on the street and use the police station as a task to cause chaos no longer exist.
As soon as they said it, the others knew that it was a group of boys anyway, and there were lighting facilities and surveillance everywhere, and they were not afraid that something would happen to them, so they let them go.
After going back, because he drank alcohol, Dong Qingchen didn't do anything, but washed up and went to bed.
The rest of the people in the dormitory didn't do anything, they all washed up, went to bed and turned off the lights and started the talk mode, and didn't talk about the girls as usual, but talked about the next month.
Tomorrow is the last day of February, and most of them have to leave for internships, but most of them do internships locally or in the city next door, after all, if you are far away, the fare is a problem.
The main thing is that the time is short, there is only one month of internship.
After a month of hard work, it is estimated that you will earn living expenses and transportation expenses, and you can count the remaining little as thrifty.
Like Dong Qingchen, who drove directly to Gao City, Yizhou Province, a thousand kilometers away, it was definitely not for an internship, or that it was not bad for money.
However, most of the people will go to the internship unit to report tomorrow, but Dong Qingchen has other things to do, because he is going to attend the award ceremony, and he will be there at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.
Although the award ceremony doesn't start until 8 p.m., the organizers have to explain the process to them to make sure there are no problems with the live broadcast.
And...... I'm going to have to pick them all up.
It is said that the university is a plastic surgery hospital, but not everyone knows the skills to make themselves look good, and some people's aesthetics are really not flattering.
is like Dong Qingchen, this young man.
The next day, he sent away his friends, and then his girlfriend, everyone else packed up, and he went to Shenhu TV Station.
Although the school will also send some juniors, sophomores, and freshmen, they can arrive at seven o'clock, which is different from their three o'clock winners.
There was a special sign at the door, indicating the studio hall where their group of people were going, and after showing the electronic identity information and invitation code at the door, Dong Qingchen went in.
After entering, the other party assigned him a young male stylist, and sorted out his image a little, his clothes were nothing, but the half-length hair was really a bit unsightly.
It's not sloppy, he deliberately washed his hair before he came out, but it was the kind of inappropriate length that made the stylist want to give him two scissors.
However, Dong Qingchen said that he wanted to keep his hair long, so he couldn't cut it.
For this situation, the stylist has experience, and directly took a simple black wavy headband from the side and said: "Mr. Dong, then wear a headband and fix the hair back to see how about it?" ”
"Is this a men's headband?" Dong Qingchen asked strangely.
"This headband is universal, and if you want to say that it is also for men, there is no problem." The stylist said as he stroked his hair with his orchid fingers.