This was Qin Feng’s first time coming to Quancheng. The first impression he had on him from this big brother from the provincial capital whom he had only seen in other people’s mouths and videos was just two words——
Hot and blocked.
"It's too hot here in Quancheng!"
Just after coming out of the train station, Qin Feng stood at the crowded doorway and looked at the road opposite, loosening his collar.
"It's already August, and it's still so hot?" He turned over his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, and his expression began to distort due to the heat: "It's not even noon yet."
The train station in Quancheng is located under the ground. When I was inside the station, I didn't feel much. As I climbed up the stairs, a wave of heat hit my face, burning.
When you come out of the platform, you are faced with two tall buildings blocking your view. There are shared bicycles on the roadside as far as the eye can see.
Shared bicycles, which are almost invisible in Guanhai City, have become the most convenient way to travel in Quancheng. Because of the underground water source, Quancheng's subway is extremely underdeveloped.
It took more than 30 years for its first subway to be completed and opened to traffic. Moreover, this subway does not pass through the urban area, and more than half of its journey is on the ground.
There is a special lane for taxis at the door. The crowded intersection reminded Qin Feng of another nickname for Quancheng, Ducheng.
Opening the navigation and searching for the address of the TV station, Qin Feng originally wanted to scan a shared bicycle and ride there, taking a look at Quancheng.
But the seven-kilometer journey made him finally give up. It would be fatal to ride a bicycle for more than an hour in Quancheng today wearing a suit.
"Besides, An Ruo didn't buy this suit for me just so I could ride a bicycle in it."
In the end, Qin Feng chose a taxi.
Perhaps because his mother drives a taxi, Qin Feng has a natural affection for taxi drivers. He always greets them with a smile and doesn't hate chatting in the car.
He has a deep understanding that taxi drivers are the best at chatting and are the window to understand a city.
Qin Feng opened the door of a taxi and sat in the back seat.
As soon as the driver saw that there was business, he quickly started the car and walked out first, letting his colleagues behind him fill his vacancy.
"Teacher, where are you going?" the driver asked while turning the steering wheel.
Qin Feng was stunned, smiled and waved his hand: "I am not a teacher."
The driver was also stunned, and then laughed: "You are not a local, are you?"
"Come to watch the sea."
"No wonder……"
"Go to the TV station."
"Sit tight and fasten your seat belt."
The driver nodded. After working as a taxi driver for more than ten years, he knew how to navigate the roads in Quancheng with his eyes closed. As soon as Qin Feng mentioned going to the TV station, he already had a route in his mind.
While looking at the road, he inadvertently glanced at the rearview mirror in the car.
This temperament is not ordinary at first glance!
Not only is he handsome, but his clothes don't look like he's here for business... He doesn't even have a briefcase, and he's still wearing sunglasses.
And I went to a TV station.
"Are you an actor?"
"No, I work in a TV station and I'm here on a business trip."
"So that's it. Seeing your good temperament, I thought you were here to film... Recently many people have come to our Spring City to film in the new film and television base."
Hearing the driver talk about the film and television base, Qin Feng suddenly had an impression.
The address for the opening ceremony sent by Director Chen seemed to be the film and television base here in Quancheng.
Doesn't this mean that I have to come back again after a while?
The day seems to be around the corner. I will go back tomorrow after receiving the TV award. I will go shopping with Wang Anruo on the weekend to buy some gifts that Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang like and visit them. If I have nothing else to do, I have to go back to Quancheng.
Time always slips away inadvertently, and the days actually go by so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.
This time it’s Qin Feng’s business, and by then it will be Qin Wuxiang’s business.
"After the booting ceremony is over, Qin Wuxiang's identity can be hidden."
Qin Feng thought in his heart: "I have saved enough money. Fame is not something I pursue in the first place. Now my relationship with Wang Anruo has stabilized. I guess I can confess my love after visiting her."
There was only a piece of window paper left between the two of them. Even if Qin Feng didn't come to poke him, Wang Anruo probably couldn't wait any longer and would secretly plot against the poor tools around him to give Qin Feng a chance to confess.
Staying single when you are in love is not the style of Guanhai Xiaowang... This is very unpleasant.
Since Wang Anruo hates Qin Wuxiang, then just come back from the opening ceremony and slowly let Qin Wuxiang disappear. From now on, I will live a sweet life as Qin Feng and enjoy heart-pounding love.
Qin Feng suddenly became happy when he thought about it. Looking out the window, the scenery of Quancheng became exciting.
Scumbag?
I'm really unfamiliar. There are only two types of people I, Qin Feng, hate the most in my life, scumbags and Qin Wuxiang.
"In the past two days alone, I have attracted many customers to the TV station, all of whom are filming."
The driver chatted a few words while driving. For a job like theirs where they drive all day long, if they don’t chat with others, they will become bored after a long time.
And now young people are becoming more and more social-phobic. People who have just joined a group on the Internet and don’t know each other can still chat with each other about their interests. In reality, they wish they could wear a big light sign on their head that says “keep away from strangers”.
Didi’s taxi orders even require that female passengers not be easily chatted with, and fewer and fewer passengers are willing to chat.
It's rare to meet an extrovert like Qin Feng, so the driver likes to say a few more words: "It is said that if you are coming to film, you must first go to the TV station to register. It seems to be the rule of Quancheng TV station... But let me tell you, you are better than those who are actors. You have much more temperament, so I thought you were filming at first sight."
Qin Feng's thoughts were pulled back from the sweet love of fantasy by the driver, and he shook the water on his body.
He thought about it seriously. He was not considered an actor, so there was no need to go to Quancheng TV Station to report on the opening ceremony, right?
Otherwise it would be bad if he was recognized when he entered the palace for the second time.
There were no long detours or false meter calls. The fare was similar to what was estimated on the navigation software. Qin Feng paid and walked into the Quancheng TV station.
He looked up and looked around. The scale alone was three times larger than Guanhai City TV Station. It was said that the studio of Quancheng TV Station was 1,600 square meters, and his place was only as big as four rooms.
"Take a photo and show it to Da Liu." Qin Feng took out his mobile phone, took a photo and posted it in the work group.
Almost at the same time, Da Liu's ridicule came out.
Da Liu: "In such a big place, the staff must be so busy?"
Qin Feng thought for a while and replied with a smile: "It's not like a department only has one field service."
Seeing that Da Liu didn't reply for a long time, Qin Feng could already imagine the scene where he would break his defense.
Taking one person's salary to do the work of another department, if it weren't for the fact that a girlfriend was getting engaged and needed money urgently, Liu would have resigned sooner or later when he got tired of the job.
Just when Qin Feng lowered his head to look at his phone, a dark business car passed by him.
In the car, an energetic and majestic old man was sitting in the back row. He looked at Qin Feng passing by and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
