Portable Intelligent System

There are even many, looking at Xu Ling's eyes full of hunger and thirst.

In this way, Xu Ling immediately understood that the book addiction was hooked after they read the first three chapters they wrote yesterday, and they heard that Xu Ling had already conceived the following plot. So today, after Xu Ling turned on the computer, it reminded them of it again.

This leads to the fact that now people are all around Xu Ling.

In this regard, Xu Ling is also quite helpless. Things are really the same as Jiang Shan's guess. Today, he really didn't write anything. In fact, when Li Mengling didn't find himself at the beginning, Xu Ling secretly decided to get up after a good rest and write two issues of the program later.

It was almost eight o'clock when she woke up in the hospital. After she came here, she encountered some problems, so the decision had to be cancelled.

"Well, I'm really sorry that I didn't write it today, but I promise that when I finish it, I'll do it. In addition to constantly sending more posts, I'll also reread the updated ones countless times, and even remember some punctuation marks clearly.

Company LAN, find the name of Jiangshan, drag the file into the chat box, then send it.

Hearing a "Ding Dong" sound from the other side, Xu Ling confirmed that the document had been sent out and was about to close the chat box when she suddenly found Jiang Shan's personal signature under her portrait:

You love your Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, but who dares to say a bad word about Xiao Zhao? Sorry, we don't know each other!

Seeing these very familiar names, Xu Ling couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, Jiangshan is still a fan of "Yitian Tulong Ji", and even his personal signature is the female character in it.

If Jiangshan knows that Wenjiu, the author of his favorite book, is by his side, he must be so excited that he will lose weight.

After dealing with the agitation of the crowd, the anchor of the last program came back from the studio and went into the office. It was strange to see that everyone was performing their duties, extremely quiet.

But he knew his colleagues were crazy, so he didn't speak and went straight to his seat.

However, after he caught Xu Ling already sitting in the seat, his expression immediately changed.

At first it was confirmation, then it was excitement, and then it turned into doubt in a moment. Finally, after looking around his colleagues, he bit his teeth and made up his mind to rush to Xu Ling's desk.

Then, he bowed down and yelled, "master Xu Ling, please show me the follow-up of the notes on Tomb robbery!"

Xu Ling couldn't ignore the voice. Looking up, a young man made a 90 degree bow to himself.

Seeing this posture, Xu lingcai remembered that this person was an intern who was admitted by the column group not long ago. His name was Mitsuki Sato.

As for why it's such a strange name, of course, it's because this person is a foreigner and he's still in the southeast of China.

As an economically developed country, some aspiring people feel that they can not exert their talents in their own country, so they will choose to go abroad to China to fully stimulate their potential.

This Sato is such an ambitious Oriental, and for this reason, he taught himself Chinese Putonghua to the level of perfection when he was in his own country.

However, they are powerful in their own country, but they don't know that there are people out there, and there are days out there. Chinese people are more excellent and hardworking than Toyo.

As a result, he came to Luoyang with high ambitions, moved from the capital to the second tier cities, and then continued to go on until he came to Luoyang a few months ago and applied for the anchor of the late night program of the radio station.

By the way, this child's dream is somewhat similar to Xu Ling's.

Want to return home to set up a radio station of their own!

The other side is so polite, but let Xu Ling some embarrassed, although the name of the country is not the same, but this etiquette is eternal.

To tell you the truth, Sato has been in the radio station for a longer time than Xu Ling, who came back again. So Xu Ling, who was called "elder", is quite guilty.

"Sato, I didn't write the manuscript. If you don't like it, please look at yesterday's manuscript again. When I finish today's manuscript, I will send it to you as soon as possible!" Xu Ling had to repeat the promise.

"Quack Sato slightly showed a trace of disappointment, but did not produce the suspicion of Xu Ling, just bowed again and said, "thank you! Your work is so beautiful

Sato is also the anchor of a story show, so he also wants to write some stories. For Xu Ling's notes on Tomb robbery, he immediately had a sense of admiration.

Xu Ling can't stand being given this big gift twice by others. The other party is so polite. We have to show our great power. No, we immediately straightened him up and patted him on the shoulder. "Thank you. With your words, I will work harder to create a perfect story for you."

Sato nodded in disbelief and went back to his seat. He began to sort out the script of his program today very carefully. For such a serious young man, there are really not many.

People are also very clear Sato habits, so do not disturb.