Once you are immersed in your personal world, time always flies.
Gao Yi came back to his senses and realized that the time had reached noon. Outside the booth, people passed by in twos and threes. Listening to what they were talking about, it seemed that they were looking for a place to have lunch.
Gao Yi was also a little hungry.
He was thinking about whether to call out to his club, but before he could step forward to speak, the senior sister had already spoken first, with a calm expression.
"We still have some information to improve."
She sat quietly at the folding table, holding a pen. The whole person's waist is straight, showing a graceful back arc, and his work is as meticulous as a clerk with an important position.
"The person in charge feels hungry and can help himself."
Gao Yi was helpless, but he didn't feel any embarrassment.
This is true.
I don’t know when the entire booth community started to transform into a professional studio. Each group has a clear division of labor and is concentrating on completing the tasks at hand.
Even Xie Yingying, who is usually the most out-of-the-box, is now sitting quietly and obediently, not bothering to stroke a strand of hair from her temples, her little face is full of seriousness in dealing with the report in front of her.
It seems that there won't be any time left for a while.
But it was like this. It would be a bit too unkind to leave by yourself, but if you didn't leave, wouldn't it be embarrassing to keep it by yourself... Instinctively, Gao Yi was a little at a loss.
As long as you have an accomplice, you won't be embarrassed.
President?
The chairman didn't know which booth to sneak into to play.
"Hey, Lao Gao, have you got off work? Let's go have lunch together?"
But just in time, a voice sounded from behind.
Gao Yi turned around and saw three familiar figures standing not far away, among whom Mr. Qian was waving.
yes!
Gao Yi gave Mr. Qian a thumbs up and said goodbye to his senior. Before leaving, he did not forget to give himself a step up and said: "Senior, I think you still have some time to finish. There are not many places in the dining area here. I’ll take a seat for you first.”
After finishing speaking, Gao Yi turned around neatly and immediately slipped back to the trio. He breathed a long sigh of relief and sighed: "I'm still not very good at facing girls."
That's it, can you call it not good at it?
Allen muttered: "Not only is he good at it, he hooked up with the school beauty last year and did it all."
Lao Luo turned his head and glanced sideways at Allen, his lenses reflecting slightly.
The routine you are talking about is a routine, right?
Mr. Qian didn't take it seriously and just assumed that Gao Yi was in Versailles. He skipped the topic, put his arm around Gao Yi's shoulders and joked: "How are you, person in charge, how do you feel about your work this morning?"
I'm playing on my mobile phone and I'm so tired... Gao Yi cursed in his heart, but he still had to leave some dignity for himself: "It's nothing, I'm just doing a little favor for others, I'm a little tired."
"Hey, didn't we agree that if men and women are matched, the work will not be tiring?" Mr. Qian complained.
Allen took up the conversation and said with a strange smile: "The prerequisite for your condition to be established is that the ratio of men to women must be equal or similar."
"Look at what's happened now, when the yin is strong and the yang is declining. Lao Gao works hard and doesn't get squeezed..."
Gao Yi made a quick decision and gave Allen a kick in the butt, interrupting his outrageous remarks.
But when it came to this part of the conversation, the others couldn't figure out the follow-up, and they all laughed in different ways.
"Laugh your ass off."
Gao Yi said angrily: "I advise you to be kind and please respect my work."
After Mr. Qian finished laughing, he finally remembered his plan and suggested to Gao Yi: "Old Gao, I heard that you are going to perform on a live stage this afternoon. Why don't we drop by first?"
Gao Yi also wanted to correct: "The participating team does not include me..."
Before he finished speaking, he was already pulled away by three people.
Passing through the booths one after another, there are various portraits of characters with distinct images. In a daze, Gao Yi seemed to see Xiao Di, but in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him had changed again.
"Here we are!"
Gao Yi felt the steps pulling him stop and immediately looked up.
In front of me, a huge stage stretched across the center surrounded by railings. The overall layout of the countertop is meticulous, and all kinds of equipment are available and are being debugged.
Under the stage, the auditorium has been set up, and someone is distributing things to the seats one by one, such as: light sticks, clapping machines, sponsor advertisements... and other things.
It's all irrelevant stuff.
Gao Yi ignored these and turned his attention to a billboard next to the entrance.
A slightly rich middle-aged man jumped up, holding a mascot-like Q-like doll, with a friendly smile on his bright face.
"Oh, this is Zeng Rui, the chairman of the organizer Station P."
Allen was familiar with the road and led a few people forward, as if he had found what he wanted to see on the billboard, showing a satisfied smile.
Gao Yi glanced at Allen suspiciously, then stuck his head out and said, "I'm super!"
Under the billboard, there were many messages written in marker pens, which seemed to have been left by people who had visited the comic exhibition.
[I like pornxxx, I will always support p station! I wish site p will get better and better~]
Did you admit that you were on the wrong side of the horse? !
["Site p may..., but not...?" Candidates are asked to complete the cloze based on the actual situation (100 points)]
Someone answered: [Station p may open new zones, but it will not abandon the original Asian and European and American zones. ]
Judging from the handwriting, it seems to be written by the brother who left the previous message.
"..."
Get out of here!
[What you love is your life! ]
[Cao Ren, when will the Nanman take over? ]
[Beware of Mongolia]
[Zhushu, I really want to——]
"Do you want to leave anything behind?" Allen pointed at the billboard, his eyebrows dancing.
Mr. Qian felt something and asked, "Can I draw him a monocle and a top hat?"
"cannot."
Allen shrugged: "A brother has done this."
"Then what?"
"Went for tea."
Gao Yi and his group walked around the stage, suddenly remembered the location of the dining area, and hurried to the entrance, where they saw crowds of people from afar.
"By the way, do we really want to eat here?"
Gao Yi's eyelids twitched and he pointed to the crowded rest area in front: "No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is a seat..."
"Let's make do with it."
Mr. Qian took a stack of disposable picnic cloths, found an open space, spread them out, patted them, and motioned for everyone to sit down: "I'm treating you today. If you want to eat, just tell me. You're welcome."
“The boss is awesome!”
Allen was straight to the point and was not polite. He said bluntly: "Boss Qian, I want a pizza, thank you."
"Okay~"
Mr. Qian turned his gaze to Gao Yi and Lao Luo and urged: "Where are you two? Don't say you have no appetite. It's rare for everyone to come out to play. You can't leave me with no place to spend money, right?"
Lao Luo looked around, struggled for a long time, and finally said: "Let's have a hot dog."
"Okay, a hot dog~"
Mr. Qian repeated it like a repeater, indicating that he had remembered it, and then turned his attention to Gao Yi, who did not express his opinion in the end: "Old Gao, we are also old acquaintances."
"You also know my character. When it comes to spending money, I always stick to my word. If you don't let me spend the money now, I won't be done with you."
"you are too polite."
Gao Yi straightened his face and said seriously: "Just pay for the health care tonight."
"You're so tall. I'll order you a pizza."
Mr. Qian didn't want to give him a chance anymore. He took a step forward and disappeared into the sea of people.
