On the day of joining the company, Lin Zhique received two electronic products, a Shenzhou laptop, and a Nokia mobile phone.

She was silent for a long time in front of this small elderly phone, and finally her memory came back to life. She pressed and held the red answer button for a few seconds, and accompanied by the unfamiliar but familiar four-chord melody, the Nokia startup animation with two hands clasped flashed on the small square screen.

There was another Ericsson from Dusi people on the table. She finally remembered it the day she moved to the hotel and went to the repair shop to get it back.She opened the back cover, put in Du Siren's SIM card, turned it on, the phone froze badly, she frowned, thinking that it hadn't been repaired, the phone suddenly flickered continuously, and the number of unread text messages kept increasing until it flickered After she finished, she read them one by one. Most of the text messages were: "Are you from Dusi?", and "Come on, come on!" and so on.

There are three words written in one: "Hate you!"

She deleted this one.

I haven't turned it on for too long, and many text messages received in the middle have been swallowed up. After reading the new text messages within 24 hours, the most recent date of receipt is the day the phone broke, at [-]:[-] in the morning, a text message from Chen Yiran.

is read status.

"Did you see the words on the CD?"

She quit the text message and turned the phone over on the table.

After a few seconds, I picked it up again, and looked at the text messages that Du Siren had sent.

The reply time is 07:30 in the morning on the day of the graduation ceremony.

Du Siren probably woke up not long ago. At his home on Meixi South Road, he hastily put on light makeup, put on a thin shirt and trousers, packed his graduation gown, and went out with his family with a bright smile.

Lin Zhique easily imagined such a scene.

She replied: "Morning, yes, classmate. Today is our graduation day. I take the gift on the record as your blessing, and there is no way to give you the same blessing in return, so I have to sincerely wish you a happy graduation. Very happy Knowing you, we will all make great strides forward, go to a bigger world and know more people!"

It's really boring to be strict.Lin Zhique laughed.

She got up and left the room quickly.The room the company had booked for the staff was above the contestants, and the elevator was stuck on the first floor. She was too lazy to wait, so she went downstairs to find the boring person.

When knocking on the door, there was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and it was Lu Shan who was washing in it.A second before the boring childish ghost opened the door, he seemed to be playing with the number plate he had drawn earlier. He tilted his head and sandwiched "2" between his chin and collarbone. When he saw her, the card fell off and he caught it in his hand, obediently. Qiaoqiao put her hands behind her back and apologized to her for a smile.

"You're here."

Du Siren has already removed her makeup, and there are two very light dark circles on her fair face. After a whole day of shooting work, her eyes are still bright, as if she is not tired at all.

Lin Zhique said, "Stretch out your hand."

"What?"

Du Siren stretched out his hand, still holding the No. 2 number plate in his hand.

"This number is quite suitable for you."

"You say I'm second?" She put on a cute and fierce face.

"Say, what's the matter."

Lin Zhique raised his hand and patted her open palm a little harder.

The door of the bathroom suddenly opened, and Lu Shan came out wiping her hair, glanced at them, and said, "I don't want to close the door even if I want to."

Then the hair dryer hummed, and Du Siren took a few steps closer to Lin Zhique, while murmuring: "Close the door, close the door." He reached out and gently closed the door behind him.

Lin Zhique was speechless: "What's the point? I'm leaving."

She handed the phone to Du Siren.

"Is it fixed? Why did you leave so soon? Which room do you live in?" She asked several times, for fear that she would leave.

"I'm off work, of course I'm leaving."

"Am I your job now?"

"Yes, please keep a safe distance from me in the workplace." Lin Zhique took a step back.

"How far is that?" Du Siren lowered her head and measured it with her eyes. It was less than one meter away. She took a small step forward, and it was less than half a meter away. "how about this?"

Lin Zhique smiled: "It's still safe."

"Is that so?" She lowered her head and rubbed forward a little bit.

She doesn't answer.

"How about this?" She then moved forward a little bit, until her toes were about to touch hers.

Du Siren kept his head down, talking and laughing at the same time.

"Are you looking for something?"

There was a thunder at the corner of the corridor, Du Siren took a step back, they turned their heads, and Tao Lexin and Chen Jia were walking, accompanied by a staff member from the program group.

Lin Zhique replied quickly: "Well, she said she couldn't find her rubber band."

Chen Jia subconsciously lowered her head to look for help.

Tao Lexin didn't care: "It's just a rubber band, dialect, sister Jiajia, they all have a lot." She yelled that she was exhausted, and took out her room card to open the door next door.

Du Siren nodded, and lied in a bad way: "Then, then I, Lu Shan seems to have it too. I will ask Lu Shan for one, and then I will ask for another one."

Chen Jia walked with the staff, and while talking, they followed Tao Lexin into the next room to find something.

Dusi lowered his voice: "You lied!"

Lin Zhique also lowered his voice: "This is an alarm for exceeding the safe distance."

Before Dusiren could reason with her, the staff member exited the room alone, closed the door, greeted Dusiren, and asked her why she didn't rest.

Lin Zhique took the opportunity to leave Du Siren behind and left with him.

The staff member walked and talked with her, and showed her a piece of music that she just got: "Look, this is what Chen Jia will sing in the next competition, and she wrote it herself. I will show it to the music teacher first." Look. Hey, I haven't officially met you yet, but you love the new Miss Lin, right? Thanks to you for coming."

Several courtesies.

The other party said: "Your previous Ah Huang really made us miserable. You know that? It's so outrageous that he even lied to children's money. The parent in East China still calls the station every day, Say it's not over with us."

Lin Zhique asked: "Parents in East China?"

"That's right, a parent surnamed Xu. You bastard, ask the children to exchange all the New Year's money into shopping cards, phone cards, etc. and send them to him."

Lin Zhique's heart tightened.

Most of the lights in the TV station building have been turned off, and probably only the evening news program crew is not off work. When Zhu He walks through the office corridor in high heels, the space is so empty that even the sound of her footsteps echoes.

The chief producer waited for her in the office with a sad face, seeing her graceful figure like a willow branch in the spring breeze, couldn't lift his spirits, and he didn't respond to greetings, so he just handed her a letter.

"Look at it. It was sent to the provincial radio and television station. The leader of the radio and television station is looking for our director today."

Zhu He took out the letter paper from the opened envelope and shook it lightly.

A report letter about Lu Shan's private life and style.

She glanced at it for a few moments and understood it in her heart.

The producer rubbed his temples and asked her: "This kind of thing can be big or small. What do you think? I asked someone to inquire about it. The thing itself is not that serious. It's just true and false. There are all kinds of versions. Worst of all, there are rumors that she is a dating girl who specially takes guests to the campus to find excitement. Words are scary, sometimes, the more exaggerated and curious the rumor, the more people will believe it."

"If you look at it from an ordinary perspective, it's not worth mentioning at all. What is this? Our circle is much worse than this."

Zhu He folded the letter paper and stuffed it back into the envelope.

She said: "But you're right. People's words are scary. Do you know why I have been a male artist all these years in the circle?"

The other party raised his eyes from between the fingers rubbing his temples, and cast a vaguely dirty look at her.

"You don't really believe those bullshit rumors that say I can't lack a man, do you?" Zhu He sneered, "It's hard to be a female artist, and the chastity archway built by the people of the whole country is too difficult to keep."

"She can't keep her, she can't drag the whole show!"

"Yes, yes." Zhu He nodded lightly.

"Then... Let her retire? After all, she is your artist now. I thought, I have to discuss it with you."

Zhu He sneered in his heart.This is clearly a notice in the name of negotiation.

"Why do you want to withdraw from the competition? Once you withdraw from the competition, what should you do if the fans stop doing it? If something goes wrong, someone must pick it up. If it doesn't come out, you will find out everything."

"What do you propose?"

Zhu He replied: "Elimination. It's a matter of course. Moreover, to give full play to its value, it's best to be full of a sense of story."

"To put it simply. Even if she is not top-notch in all aspects, she is still in the middle. If you want to make a secret, you have to dredge up many people."

"Just change the game system. I told you before."

"You said it will be voted by SMS instead?"

"Well. In this way, it is enough to let her go to the PK stage. Just..." Zhu He bent one finger, and then another, "Two people."

Just unblock two of the three professional judges.

The filmmaker showed embarrassment.

Zhu He further said: "As long as you nod your head, I will come to the judges' side. You can continue to protect the fairness of your competition, how about it?"

"...Even so, can you guarantee that she will lose the SMS vote?"

Zhu He sneered: "Isn't this the easiest thing? Just help her choose an opponent that she will never win?"

The producer showed a look of sudden realization.

After the agreement was made, Zhu He got up and left lightly, thus resolving the emergency that happened in the middle of the night.In her opinion, it wasn't urgent at all, and it was even considered a card that happened to be handed to her. The card wasn't very good, but it could be used.

Even the evening news program team is off work, and there is only one light at the main entrance left in the lobby on the first floor.

She edited a text message and sent it to a newly stored number:

"Little friend, it's a pity that I didn't meet you when I came to the TV station today."

In one sentence, she just lied.

She really can't live without a man.

Dusi lay on the bed.The lights in the room were turned off, and Lu Shan was already asleep on the other bed next to her. She was awake alone with a dim bedside lamp on, flipping through the content on her phone aimlessly.

I didn't have my mobile phone with me for two weeks, but it was clean. I can use the hotel's landline to make occasional calls at home, which is not inconvenient.

She flipped through the photos stored on her phone, and saw the photo of her and Lin Zhique.

Fortunately, the water rushed into the motherboard and didn't wash out the photos.

She thought it would be safest to find a time to wash it out.

She sent a text message to Lu Xiaohua, but maybe it was too late and she didn't receive a reply.

There was an extra number in the address book that she didn't recognize. It was next to "Lu Daqianjin", both of which started with L, and the note was "Lin".

She has never had the habit of saying a single surname.

She turned and turned again.

It was saved by Lin Zhique.

She retracted half of her head into the quilt, secretly turned on the screen under the quilt, and silently read the string of numbers again.

She poked her eyes out from under the quilt, glanced at the next bed, and confirmed that Lu Shan was fast asleep.

After thinking and thinking, typing and deleting, I couldn't hide my joy, and finally edited a text message.

"Who are you? Excuse me, if you send a text message at this time, will the workplace safety alarm go off?"

send.

She turned over again, buried her face in the soft pillow, and almost rolled off the bed because she was so carried away.

Then there was an extremely long 3 minutes, so long that she almost started counting how many times Lu Shan took her breath.

The bed vibrated.

The reply was: "The mobile phone repair shop here, call after the sale."

……

Embarrassed and disappointed, she had to reply: "Sorry, I made a mistake. There is no problem with the phone, thank you for repairing it."

Then she pouted and looked at the photos on the phone for a while.

never mind.she thinks.Shut down and sleep!

At this time, the mobile phone sent a text message to remind vibration again.

It's the same number—

"How deceiving."

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