Oops!I am surrounded by beauties

Chapter 28 It’s just a name, it hurts so much that I can’t breathe!
The picture was so beautiful that Lin Cheng didn't dare to continue imagining it.

Therefore, in order to avoid this complicated situation, Lin Cheng finally decided to find Qiao Jinse alone.

But after listening to Lin Cheng's words, Song Jingling disagreed and said: "It's not troublesome, we are all in the same company, how much trouble can it be? It's just a few steps away. It would be better for me to tell her in person, don't talk nonsense. Come on, let’s go!”

"It's really not necessary."

Lin Cheng stood motionless, showing no intention of leaving with Song Jingling.

Song Jingling noticed something strange about Lin Cheng: "What's wrong?"

"Have you ever thought about whether you can carry me for a while or for a lifetime?"

Lin Cheng looked at Song Jingling with a very serious expression and started talking nonsense seriously:

"When you work in a company, you also need to pay attention to human relations."

"There should be many members in your sister's skit group, right? They all want to climb up, right? If they see that I am a connected person, what will they think?"

"Those with a big heart may not care, but what about those with a small heart?"

"Will you target me? Suppress me?"

"So, many things should not be done so blatantly, and you should pay more attention to other people's feelings!"

"Be obedient and just let me go by myself. I'm not a child. I can handle this kind of situation."

When saying these words.

The expression on Lin Cheng's face was as deep as it could be.

At the end of the sentence, Lin Cheng admired his eloquence and actually made the logic in his words complete!
"..."

Song Jingling always felt that something was strange.

In a company, wouldn't it be easier to integrate into the circle if you have a small connection?
You're the kind of pure newcomer who doesn't know anything. Even the old managers and managers don't bother to talk to you, right?
Even the thankless and dirty work is directly handed over to you.

At least that's what Song Jingling thinks.

However, if you look carefully at what Lin Cheng said, it seems that there is some truth to it?

"That……"

Song Jingling was still a little hesitant.

But Lin Cheng didn't give her any time to hesitate, and interrupted directly: "Stop talking about that, I'm leaving first, wait for my good news!"

Before the words could even be finished, Lin Cheng strode out of the interview room without waiting for Song Jingling to speak.

But when Song Jingling reacted, got up and chased out of the interview room, Lin Cheng was nowhere to be found in the nearby corridor.

"It slipped away really fast..."

"Okay, if you want to go by yourself, then let me go by yourself."

Song Jingling muttered softly.

Immediately, she picked up her phone, found Qiao Jinse's WeChat account, opened the chat interface, and sent a voice message: "Jinse, that friend of mine went to find you on his own, and I didn't go with him. His name is Lin Cheng. Remember to take care of it."

Soon, Song Jingling received a voice reply from Qiao Jinse: "What? What did you say your friend's name was just now???"

In the voice message, Qiao Jinse's voice was obviously surprised.

Song Jingling didn't think much about it for a moment.

I thought I didn't speak clearly enough in my voice, so I sent another voice message and said, "Lin Cheng."

This time, Song Jingling made these two words very clear.

Qiao Jinse replied instantly: "What Lin, what Cheng?"

After listening to Qiao Jinse's voice, Song Jingling replied instantly: "Shuangmulin. Honest Cheng."

He was even afraid that Qiao Jinse couldn't hear clearly, so he sent two texts: [Lin Cheng]
……

at the same time.

Inside Hive Media Company, the office area where the short drama team is located.

Head Office.

Behind a split modern desk.

Today, Qiao Jinse is wearing a white shirt and a pair of light blue shrink jeans.

The cuffs of the white shirt are slightly rolled up, and you can see a classic women's metal watch on her slender wrist.

The legs of the light blue shrink-cut jeans were slightly rolled up a few centimeters, revealing her fair ankles, and she was wearing a pair of French pointed-toe high-heeled sandals.

The makeup on her face was very light.

Except for the fact that she is wearing lipstick, it almost looks like she is wearing no makeup.

But even without make-up, she looks very good, and no flaws can be found.

She has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes. Although her eyes are not big, they are well-shaped and match her face shape very well. She has a pointed nose, petal lips, and her face is not too thin, but has a little flesh, which makes her look more three-dimensional.

Her long flaxen hair was spread freely.

One side was tucked behind the ears, while the other side covered less than half of the face.

Probably because she has such conditions, she dares to wear such light makeup, almost no makeup.

Quiet!

The first impression of Qiao Jinse is that of quietness with a touch of bookishness.

In addition to quietness, if there is something else, it would probably be cold, unsmiling coldness.

"Lin Cheng..."

Looking at the two texts sent by her good sister Song Jingling on the phone screen, Qiao Jinse was stunned on the spot. She didn't move for a long time, as if the pause button was pressed on a movie, and she even forgot to breathe.

On the surface she seemed to be just in a trance.

But in fact, only she knew how fast her heartbeat was at this moment!
[Could it be him? ]
[Or is it just the same name and surname? ]
Qiao Jinse looked dull.

But there was a storm in my brain.

[Lingling seemed to have said just now that her old friend is 28 years old this year. ]
[28 years old... He is also 28 years old this year! ]
[Is it him? ]
thought here.

Involuntarily, Qiao Jinse's heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably again!

pain!
If the heart rate is too fast and exceeds a certain threshold, pain will occur!
Especially for people like Qiao Jinse who suffer from congenital heart disease and have undergone major surgeries.

Qiao Jinse covered her heart hard to relieve the pain.

Soon, her face turned pale and dense cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

After nearly 2 minutes, as her heart rate slowed down, she finally felt better.

The pale complexion gradually returned to red.

[receive]
[Don’t worry, I will take good care of him]
Qiao Jinse did not send a voice message, but replied to Song Jingling with a text message.

After replying to Song Jingling, Qiao Jinse put down her phone, stood up, and walked quickly to the floor-to-ceiling glass window nearby.

Using the unclear reflection on the glass, she carefully arranged her clothes.

She has some regrets.

Why don't you dress nicer today?

Why not wear that white skirt?
This outfit is too ordinary.

Too plain.

Although I'm not sure if it's that man.

But if it’s that man, I really want him to see the most perfect version of himself!

[Coming soon? ]
[Should be arriving soon! ]
[The Human Resources Department will come quickly! ]
wait.

Qiao Jinse stared at the office door, her whole body tense and her spirit very nervous.

The whole person was at a loss.

Whether the hands are hanging at the sides of the body or placed in front of the body, they feel so unnatural!

She was calculating silently at this time.

Even if you are not familiar with the road, you can walk from the Human Resources Department to the short drama team in three to five minutes.He glanced at the time.

Seven or eight minutes had passed since Song Jingling sent a voice message saying that her friend had come by herself.

[Why haven't you come yet? ]
[Are you lost? ]
[Can't find it? ]
[Or went to the toilet? ]
She felt very uneasy and embarrassed.

She always felt that the next second, there would be a knock on her office door.

So she didn't dare to relax at all.

And involuntarily, as time passed, Qiao's heartbeat gradually began to speed up again.

"Hi~hoo~
"Hush~~huh~~"

I felt that my heart was starting to hurt a little bit again.

Qiao Jinse quickly raised her head, faced the ceiling, and kept taking deep breaths.

She was trying to calm down her emotions, stop being so nervous, and stop being so excited.

[What am I nervous about...]
[Probably not him. ]
[It can’t be that coincidental. ]
[Stop getting excited. ]
[Maybe it’s just the same name and surname. ]
[Qiao Jinse, you are so stupid, so stupid. What is so exciting about this?The possibility of it being him is obviously very small!Can't you tell this clearly? ]
[I haven’t found it after searching for so many years, so how could I meet it here? ]
[impossible!How can it be!impossible……]
Qiao Jinse kept whispering to himself, trying to convince himself, hoping to calm the turbulent heart.

but.

What's the use?
It's just a duplicity.

In her heart, she was filled with endless expectations for the man who would knock on her office door next.

[It would be great if it was really him! ]
[I really hope it’s him! ]
[I really want to meet him! ]
This is the most authentic voice deep in Qiao Jinse's heart.

that's it.

Another few minutes passed.

Qiao Jinse went from standing to sitting down to standing up again.

From holding a mobile phone in your hand, to holding a book, to holding a kettle to water the green plants.

From standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows pretending to look at the scenery, to standing in front of the filing cabinet pretending to look for files.

In just a few minutes, she used her body language to vividly interpret the idiom "fidgeting".

But in the end, there was no knock on the door that she was expecting.

at last.

Qiao Jinse couldn't hold it any longer.

She bit her lip and flexed her toes.

Immediately, make a decision.

Clenching his fists and feeling uneasy, he stood up and walked out of his office.

Outside her office is an office hall of more than 100 square meters.

Office booths are arranged neatly one by one.

A radish and a pit.

It can be seen that there are employees sitting in almost every office booth at this time, and there are many people walking around, male or female, most of them are young people, and there are very few older ones.

The sound was a bit noisy because many employees were whispering among themselves and discussing plans.

However, most of the employees working here are not anchors contracted by Hive Media.

It’s some technical staff, such as artists, special effects artists, photographers, editors, fan club administrators, planners, etc.

To put it bluntly, they do logistical work for those contracted anchors.

As for those contracted anchors?

The working model of the network anchor industry is different from that of ordinary industries.

Most of the anchors contracted by Hive Media do not come to the company to work every day.

After all, how can some outdoor anchors conduct live broadcasts in the company?

This is the same as the celebrities in entertainment companies who don't stay in the company every day.

Of course, there are those who live stream games, live stream goods, live dance, etc. If necessary, the company will also provide them with live broadcast venues.

Qiao Jinse stood at the door of the office.

He stretched his neck slightly, stood on tiptoes, and looked around.

But she never found the figure she was looking for.

After a while.

Qiao Jinse looked back with some disappointment.

After hesitating for a while, she started towards the door of the short film crew's office hall.

There is a small reception area there.

Non-short crew members who come to the short crew to find someone will usually be arranged to wait at the reception desk.

Otherwise, anyone can come and go at will, which will easily cause unnecessary chaos.

The person on duty at the reception desk today is a little girl born in the 00s, Xiao Yu.

At this time, Xiaoyu was carefully touching up her makeup in front of the makeup mirror.

Suddenly, someone beside her reminded her in a low voice: "Xiaoyu, don't worry about that face of yours, Team Leader Qiao is coming towards you!"

Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard this.

He quickly looked up and saw Qiao Jinse walking towards this direction.

He quickly stuffed the 79 yuan worth of eyebrow pencil and makeup mirror into the drawer on the side.

"Good morning, Team Leader Qiao!"

When Qiao Jinse approached, Xiaoyu hurriedly greeted him with a smile, crossed his hands in front of him, and bowed to say hello to Qiao Jinse.

Qiao Jinse has something on her mind right now and has no time to pay attention to Xiao Yu.

She glanced around the reception area, but didn't see any familiar figure. Then she asked Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, was someone looking for me just now?"

"No, no."

Xiao Yu shook her head decisively, "No one came to our short film crew to look for anyone this morning."

"Oh."

Qiao Jinse was a little disappointed.

She turned sideways and looked towards the corridor outside the door of the short film set.

From time to time there were figures passing by.

But there was not a single figure that she wanted to see at this time.

[Not here yet? ]
[It seems that I took the wrong way or went to the toilet, otherwise it wouldn't have taken such a long time. ]
[Should I go find him? ]
[But now I’m not sure if it’s him, how can I find it...]
[never mind!Just wait patiently! ]
[It might be coming soon! ]
Qiao Jinse took a deep breath.

"Team Leader Qiao, do you have any important guests?"

Xiaoyu's ability to observe words and emotions is pretty good.

She could tell that Qiao Jinse was probably waiting for an important guest who was late, otherwise he wouldn't be so worried.

"Ah."

Qiao Jinse nodded.

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "Don't worry, just go back to the office and wait. If your guest arrives, I will definitely take him to your office as soon as possible."

Qiao Jinse nodded again.

She turned around and prepared to return to her office.

but.

Turn halfway.

Her body seemed to be out of conscious control, but she turned her head sharply and walked towards the door of the short film set.

[no! ]
[It’s so uncomfortable to wait like this! ]
[Better go out and take a look! ]
[Maybe he is nearby! ]
(End of this chapter)