Chapter 6:

The next day, there were no clouds.
Such adjectives are very pleasant to write in the memo writing of the spring tour and autumn tour of elementary school students.
But appearing in the midsummer season in July is not a happy thing.
The forecast for the highest temperature in the weather forecast is 38 ° c.
Qi Qin began to seriously consider whether he should go directly to the office of the news channel to resign. He didn't care whether he was tanned or not, but he didn't want to be peeled by the sun. As a media person who is often exposed to the sun and the sun, the painful method of pouring salt water on the wound has to be encountered several times every summer. It is really enough.
Of course, the idea of ​​resigning has occurred more than once, and every time has not ended.
He didn't go straight to the director's office. The director ran out of the office and smoked. The two met head-on, and the director habitually said a few words: "Xiao Qi, I heard that you are the first one to arrive today?"
Going out early is just to get to the unit before the sun rises.
"Relax, Director. I travel so often, I can't get the full attendance award in the group." Qi Zi quipped. There is an old rule in the news channel. The director will pay for it by the end of the year, and invite the full-time award winner to eat.
The director laughed twice and patted his back scapula: "It's a good thing that young people run more outside."
It is precisely because of this that he was sealed as the of death in the circle. Qi Qi was silent in her heart.
"By the way, Director, if there is no special situation today, I will later go to the provincial library to find materials, write manuscripts, and rush to hand it in before tomorrow on business.
"No problem." The director knew Qi Qi was often loaned out, and was very accommodating to such things.
But another person who happened to be around the corner and heard what they were talking about was less accommodating.
Qi Qi sent the director away, and just stepped into the office to chat with colleagues.
"Yo Qi Qi, are you probably the busiest person on the news channel? You are still thinking about the fish and going to the library at this time, others are still working hard."
I listened to the drama a lot, and my ability to recognize sounds was greatly improved.
No need to look back, who can hear the voice. But out of courtesy he decided to smile and turned back.
The surname of the fault-finding person is Sun, whose nickname is "Gui Sunzi". Of course, he didn't know the nickname, and everyone called it privately.
This tortoise grandson's most worth mentioning is bragging. There are quite a few brushes, otherwise he can't be mixed on the TV station for four years. Once Mr. Guisunzi is drunk, he will claim to be the descendant of Qitian Dasheng. I believe that if Sun Wukong is alive, he will be killed with a stick to clear the portal.
And his degree of jealousy, I am afraid that even the Huafei in Zhen Huan's biography is not as good as himself.
Qi Qi often felt that he would say the line "Bitch is hypocritical" in a rage. In order to avoid being rewarded, Qi Qi smiled politely at Mr. Gui Sunzi: "It is the Director of Science and Education Channel that asked me to help them find materials for their programs, so I prepared to go to the provincial library."
"Programs? What programs? You also mix the science and education channels? Are you engaged in news?" Mr. Guisunzi hated Qi Zi, a person with a wide range of uses, in his life.
"I am in charge of the bird-related topics on animal culture." Qi Qi replied tepidly.
Mr. Gui Sunzi laughed strangely, his face suddenly realized.
"Bird show? What kind of person is responsible for what kind of show-I never do it."
There was silence in the office.
Colleagues next to him teased down tea.
The central air conditioner seemed to be turned on a little, and the indoor temperature was so low that everyone wanted to temporarily escape for three minutes.
Qi Xiao nodded with a smile, and patted the board of the file folder with his palm, and replied: "Mr. Sun is right. People with little chickens and chickens don't understand 'birds.'"
"puff--"
A colleague sipped tea.
A meaningful laugh came from behind the screen in the office. It took three seconds for Mr. Guisunzi to react, his neck was suddenly reddened, and he was furious.
"You! Isn't your personal attack!" Shouted a few words, and found himself helpless, so he turned around and asked the colleague who had just sprayed tea, "You heard it too!"
"Oh, the tea is splashing on the ground, I'm looking for a rag." The colleague pretended to die.
Mr. Gui Sunzi froze for a moment, and turned to the others in the office: "You have heard it too!"
The baffle in the news channel office is very high, and the height of Mr. Gui Sunzi can hardly see the people behind. I only heard some snickers in twos and threes. Others are birds- "
Mr. Guisunzi was defeated.
Mr. Guisunzi stopped doing it.
Mr. Gui Sunzi suddenly left.
Of course, Qi Qi is left with a standard look of "rewarding you in the morning and evening".
After the surname Sun left, some people came out of the back of the office cubicle, raised their thumbs, and even some people came up with half of their heads, said in the air with the mouth shape "Qi Qi, Tucao like" Seeing this, the colleague flew back with a rag, and followed the trend and gave five-star praise.
"But Qi Qi, aren't you afraid that the tortoise and grandson will find a chance to adjust you next?" The colleague must be a loyal audience for Zhen Huan Chuan.
"It's okay, I will go on a business trip tomorrow, and I won't be able to come back in a week." Qi Qiao said that he had no pressure and took off the reporter's card, preparing to run to the library.
"Business trip again? Didn't you just come back?"
"No way, several of the interview team became fathers. I have to spend more time with my children during the summer vacation. Anyway, this time I went to City Z, not far away, and the place where I lived should still be." By September.
"You are also a man of Bensan. Would you solve it if you get married and have a baby?" The colleague asked very simply. Qi Xiao smiled back without much explanation. His sexual orientation cannot be made public in the workplace, and only a small number of buddies who have very strong relationships know. After all, reporters appear many times in news broadcasts, and there are still public influences.
Moreover, there is such a thing as Mr. Guisunzi in the unit-
"It's good to be single." Qi Qi avoided light weight and waved a shoulder bag to say goodbye. "I'm leaving first, and I'll be back in the afternoon."
The Provincial Library is located in the city center, not far from the TV station, just two subway stops away.
Today is a working day, and it is still working time. The heat is to minimize the desire of people to travel. The library has very few visitors and is quieter than usual.
Qi Qi is a familiar face of the library due to the nature of her work, and has a good relationship with several librarians. As soon as I saw him enter the hall, one of the administrators helped a pair of black-framed glasses and greeted with a smile: "Comrade reporter, come here today to collect information?"
He smiled and said, "Yeah, but the information I am looking for today is a bit different from before."
The auntie curator curiously said: "Oh? What kind of book are you looking for?"
"The introduction of animal totems is mainly books related to birds. It is best to introduce basic knowledge and social sciences, as well as ancient literature. I checked on the Internet before. It seems that there are not many books related to animal culture."
"It's not much, but you can try to find it. Come with me." Auntie had a very good impression of the young man and was happy to help.
The fourth floor of the north building of the library is the place where natural science and social science books are stored.
This building has a long history, and the windows are old-style square wooden windows that have not been renovated. The light in the reading room is not very clear, especially in the deep row of the room, where there are several rows of bookshelves for biological related books. Because it is still daytime, the fluorescent lights are not turned on, and only one grid of sunlight is scattered on the aisle.
White dust floats in the place where there is light.
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Ceiling fans of some generations were suspended above the black wooden table, and the fan blades slowly turned, making a lazy buzz. The dust stirred in.
Qi Qi actually likes the atmosphere similar to that of an old tea house. Too modern interiors will break the rich cultural atmosphere. This place is suitable for a person to come, move a chair and sit quietly to read.
If it is in a movie, this is a very suitable place to shoot a meeting.
Qi Qi suddenly had such a thought.
Strange thoughts.
He laughed self-deprecatingly and concentrated on his work.
"Bird-related books ... Let me take a look." Auntie looked at the list of books in the reading room on the fourth floor and led Qi Qi to a row of bookshelves. "There is a book that introduces the symbolic meaning of birds in social customs You can find the specific book, after all, not many people read animal-related books. "
Only when I said so, I suddenly saw a man standing in front of the row of bookshelves, looking down through the books.
The passage between the bookshelves was narrow, and the man saw the administrator leading him in and took a slight step back into the aisle to facilitate their entry.
The aunt searched all the way according to the item number on the spine, and found that the book you were looking for was on the top of the shelf.
She was short, reaching for the bottom of the book, but not enough to take it out.
Qi Qi was about to step forward to help. The man who had been standing silently by the side had extended his hand, took the book off the shelf, and handed it to the aunt.
"That's it, thank you." Auntie smiled, turned and handed the book to Qi Po, "Comrade reporter, do you think this book will work?"
"Useful, thank you." Qi Qi smiled.
The man had already lowered his head to read again. Hearing the words "thank you" as if responding to his voice, he suddenly turned to look at him.
Realizing the line of sight from the other party, Qi Qi raised his head instinctively.
At the end of the aisle is a window, the window facing the sun is the strongest angle of the day.
For a moment Qi Qi felt that the sunlight was dazzling and her brows were frowning, and she had to shorten the time her eyes stayed on the other person's face. The person in front of him stood against the light, his facial contours were washed out by a layer of pure white light behind him, and he couldn't clearly see his appearance and expression—just looked at him motionless.
Recalling that the book he took was taken by the other party, Qi Xiao smiled at him and thanked him politely: "Thank you too."
The man heard this and did not answer. He nodded his head slightly and then looked away.
"There are still a few books on the other row of books, come with me." The aunt administrator led Qi Qi to the next location cheerfully.
"I'm disturbed." Qi Zi didn't forget to add when she left.
The man still didn't speak.
The book that was opened in his hand had not moved for a long time, and the typeface exuded the smell of ink under the ironing of the sun. It was not until Qi Qi and the administrator disappeared in the layers of bookshelves, the reading room returned to silence, and the fingers placed on the pages of the book had no action again, closing the book silently.
On the way back to the unit, Qi Qi received Ning Xiaoxiao's midday greeting message.
As one of the fans of the Great God, Shimei has been eagerly asking about the progress since she knew the cast list of the crew. Regarding the fact that there was no such thing as Tongquetai that night, Qi Qi only took it lightly without saying anything, and even someone who replaced Tongquetai did not say anything to him.
As for the dry sound he has recorded for various reasons, he will not use this kind of hatred, let alone mention it.
Three years into the circle, he has witnessed several battles in the circle. He did not want the crew to be part of it, adding bricks to those posts.
Ning Xiaoxiao: Great God didn't come temporarily during that night, did the crew have another appointment later?
Qi Qi: Well, the planner said she would make another appointment.
Ning Xiaoxiao: Can you find time these days? That night, we have to accompany the comrades of the armed police to not be able to listen. If an appointment is made recently, beg to listen! Seeking onlookers! (You see my sincere eyes +)
Qi Qi: I'm afraid it won't work in the near future, because I have to run out of the field again tomorrow and go to the z city to get materials. About a week or two.
Ning Xiaoxiao: Ah?
Qi Qi: No way, work needs.
Ning Xiaoxiao suspended the text message and called directly.
"Senior brother, if you go like this, don't you have to pretend to be dead for another ten days and a half months? Although pretending to be dead is not under your control ..."
"It's really not under my control." Qi Chen replied lightly. Not only in terms of time, the opinions of the crew are also not controlled by him.
Ning Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, his tone of voice was low, and he was a little afraid to say loudly: "I have heard from other crews before, the Great God of Tongquetai seems to have a lot of activities in normal times, face-to-face, interviews, songs, etc., maybe Not very good. If he looks for you during this time and you are not there, will the crew complain that you are delaying the progress? "
Replaying what the late girl said in the group, Qi Qi can basically determine the answer: "Yes."
"Will they say it's because you often pretend to die?"
Sister ... You definitely have a trumpet lurking in the crew.
"Will they say you don't cooperate with the great god?"
Sister ... If you do n’t have a trumpet, then you would n’t go to the National Intelligence Agency.
"Actually, I don't know the Great God himself, but his fans are terrible. It's better not to let the crew reveal the news." Ning Xiaoxiao grabbed the point sharply. Qi San thought carefully for three seconds, and felt that it was better not to tell her that she was a fan of the gods in the late stage.
"Relax, if the great blames, then I will sell cute to him." Qi Xiao said calmly, ignoring the giggling voice of a few passers-by girls.
Ning Xiaoxiao made a puff on the phone.
"Brother! Don't use your max voice to say this seriously!"
"Actually, I'm pretty cute, I don't believe you listen. Meow ~" He knows where the weakness of the sister is.
The laughter of several passers-by girls went from snickering to hilarious, and began to increase in the direction of runaway. He felt that he would be recorded on a certain Weibo by them today and reposted it n times.
"Pooh hahaha, bad, I hate that the phone can't be recorded! Seeking recording! Seeking ringtones!" Ning Xiaoxiao really made a move.
"Then you promise me one thing first." Qi Chen smiled slightly.
"Say it! I promise!"
Qi Qi took a deep breath and said to the microphone, "No reminders are allowed during a business trip."
Ning Xiaoxiao's end fell into silence.
"Ask for regret ..."
"This service is not yet available."
"I'm so tired, I don't think I will believe in selling cuteness anymore ..."
Qi Xiao nodded in satisfaction. It seems that I am not good at selling cuteness, but still have a certain success rate.
The author has something to say: is basically a three-dimensional chapter ... The author must also sell cute, otherwise it will not convince readers to accept this style of running account otz