An Ling swallowed the remaining bread neatly and glanced at the watch on her left wrist. It was five-thirty and she asked a barrage of questions: "Have you brought all the equipment?"
"Bring it with you, bring it with you." Chen Yiru said helplessly, "I checked it three times before coming out."
"That's good." In the blink of an eye, An Ling had bitten the straw of the peanut milk and said vaguely: "There is no room for error in the filming of the submersible team. I tried my best to talk to the commander. It must be Do it well!”
"I know." Chen Yiru lengthened his tone and pretended to say, "Because of your hard work, team leader, the leader specifically gave our team a day off yesterday for fear of sudden death on the stage."
"Then have you rested?"
"Of course, look at my mental outlook." An Ling smiled slightly and turned her head to look at the scenery outside the car window.
Asphalt roads, vehicles, and people on the street passed by her eyes. She suddenly remembered something and asked curiously: "By the way, did you succeed in confessing your love the day before yesterday?" Mentioning this, Chen Yiru couldn't help but smile and said with a smile: "Of course. It worked."
"Oh!?" An Ling glanced at him and joked: "You are so handsome, you can capture such a beautiful girl." As she spoke, a gentle and charming face came to mind.
"Hahahaha." Chen Yiru couldn't help laughing proudly, and then realized: "Come on Sister An, I'm handsome too! It's not like you don't know how many fans wrote me love letters when I was in college."
"Hey." An Ling curled her lips: "That's because they don't know your nature. But you have a girlfriend now, so be calm."
"I know." Chen Yiru's eyes were firm,
"I'm serious this time."
"That's good." An Ling showed a satisfied expression as if a child could be taught.
"By the way, this is what Qingyan gave you." Chen Yiru took out a beautifully wrapped small box from the side and handed it to An Ling.
"Strange, why are you guys giving me a gift when we are together?" An Ling weighed it in her hand for a moment before putting it back: "I can't accept it!"
"Why can't you accept it? If it weren't for your arrangement, Sister An, we wouldn't have known each other." Chen Yiru turned the steering wheel and drove into the viaduct. He smiled and said, "Qingyan knows that we graduated from the same university and are still seniors. This gift Well, on the one hand, I want to thank you for being the matchmaker, and on the other hand, I appreciate your taking care of me." Seeing that An Ling was still hesitating, he advised: "Sister An, please accept it quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for me to do business when I go back." Listen. At these words, An Ling didn't understand that this gift was specially entrusted by Qingyan, so she walked down the slope and said, "Okay, it seems that this girl is really interested in you." Hearing this, Chen Yiru chuckled. Twice.
"Then let me take it apart and take a look?"
"Open it, I guarantee you will be satisfied." An Ling gently pulled the soft ribbon and opened the box, revealing a hairpin inside. The head of the hairpin was carved into the shape of a butterfly spreading its wings. The whole body was red and gilded. It looked quite small and exquisite. .
She fell in love with it at just one glance and praised: "The craftsmanship is really good. I remember Qingyan's surname is Hua, right?" Chen Yiru said: "Yes, Hua Qingyan."
"The surname Hua is rare." An Ling played with the hairpin a few times, then put the gift box into her handbag, only to find a white note on the mezzanine. When she picked it up, she saw it was a phone number, and there was also a note next to it. I wrote the name of the person - Li Kui!
"Oh, that's bad. I was so sleepy last night that I forgot to call them back." An Ling slapped her forehead and hurriedly took out her mobile phone and entered the number to dial.
Although he didn't know what An Ling was talking about, Chen Yiru couldn't help but sigh and said quickly: "My team leader, it's not even six o'clock yet, so maybe I haven't gotten up yet."
"Hello." Before An Ling could press the end button, a magnetic male voice came from the phone receiver. Hearing a noisy voice on the other end of the phone, Li Kui looked at the call on his phone. It was an unfamiliar number, and asked again: "Who are you?"
"Hello, is this Mr. Li?" A soft and pleasant female voice sounded in my ears: "I am Zhou Ping's colleague, An Ling. I'm really sorry to call you so early in the morning. I should have called you yesterday. As a result, I fell asleep working overtime..." Then there was an embarrassed laugh.
"It's okay." Li Kui raised his eyebrows lightly. He thought the colleague Zhou Ping was talking about was a male, but it turned out to be a female director.
An Ling got straight to the point: "Then I won't be polite to you. I wonder what Mr. Li's requirements are for the shooting process? If you have any concerns, you can tell me."
"There is no doubt." Li Kui sat on the sofa and said: "Since Director An wants to shoot a documentary about the relic organizers, he should include the entrusted clients."
"Yes, that's right." An Ling admitted frankly.
"The arrangement of relics is a relatively private matter after all." Li Kui said calmly: "Although I am willing to cooperate with your shooting, as for the client, I still need their consent, and you cannot force this."
"It's natural."
"Okay, other than that, I have no other requirements."
"That's great." An Ling, who always does things vigorously and resolutely, said bluntly: "When do you have time? I will arrange for someone to go over and sign a contract with you." Li Kui said: "I'm afraid it won't work today, so we might as well wait until there is a willing customer. We’ll do it together then.”
"Okay, this is my mobile phone number." An Ling smiled: "You can just call me when the time comes."
"Okay, goodbye." Then Li Kui hung up the phone.
"Director An is not only a workaholic, but also a good talker.
"He thought to himself...
"Done!" An Ling took a long breath and raised a beautiful smile on her lips.
"Which profession?" Chen Yiru asked curiously.
"Relic Organizer." An Ling smiled brightly: "This is a very meaningful and bright career. If it is used as the ending, our documentary will be complete!"
"As expected of you, Sister An." After hearing this, Chen Yiru couldn't stop nodding and looked up. The large gilded characters of the General Administration of the Submersible Fire Team shone brightly in the morning light.
"Here we are!"
"Don't waste time, get the equipment." An Ling put her work badge around her neck. As soon as the car stopped, she ran down with her bag and ran all the way to the guard box and told the submersible soldiers on duty. talk.
After a while, the gate pole blocking the car slowly rose. Immediately, An Ling waved her hand boldly and walked in first.
"No wonder more and more people in the station call you Ansaburo." Chen Yiru couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, but he immediately stepped on the accelerator, quickly found a parking space, opened the trunk and took out all the shooting tools.
"One, two, one." A uniform shout came from afar. Looking around, a dozen submarine officers and soldiers wearing camouflage training uniforms were doing push-ups on the playground.
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