Portable Intelligent System

"No, it's not something. It's a person." Xu Ling looks at Chen Hong holding out her hand to ask for something. She can't help but laugh. Then she quickly waves her hand to explain. If Li Feifei knows that she is regarded as something, she must be very angry.

"Alone? Who? Are you coming? " Clear the meaning of Xu Ling, Chen hongdang even took back her hand, and then asked again.

"It's the Lingxia police officer who sent me back. Her name is Li Feifei. She can prove everything I do there, but she hasn't come now. We have an appointment to meet at more than three o'clock." Xu Ling then responded.

"Oh, were you still escorted back by the police?"

"No, they just came to Luoyang to participate in the exchange meeting, so they followed me by the way."

"Hehe, isn't it?"

"That's true!" Looking at the suspicion in Chen Hong's eyes, Xu Ling can only insist with a bitter smile.

"Well, I'll wait here at three o'clock in the afternoon. I hope the person you're looking for can give you a sufficient proof so that I can believe the plots in your novels." Chen Hong smiles a little and doesn't know whether she believes it or not. However, she sees that Xu Ling's firm attitude still makes Li Feifei come here.

It's hard for her to directly believe Xu Ling's experience. No wonder ordinary people are too far away from those things.

"Then I'll be busy." And Chen Hong also confirmed the information, Xu Ling then said a turn to leave.

It's said that they are busy. Now, Yun Zhongjie and sun Jiaman are responsible for all the big and small affairs of the column group. Although they are young, they are very good at doing these things under the cultivation of Xu Ling. Even now Xu Ling is a famous editor in chief, so they don't have to worry about anything.

Walking aimlessly in the radio station, Xu Ling is a bit dazed. Although there are a lot of things big and small piled up on him now, the more so, the more he has some ideas that he doesn't know what to do.

This situation did not last long. Suddenly, a telephone ring pulled him back to reality.

In the state of absence, Xu Ling suddenly came here, which made her excited. Then she quickly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the caller ID. It was Yu Wenwen's number.

Looking at the number, Xu Ling smiles. Her sister is still concerned about herself. She knows that yesterday's events will have an impact on her, so she called so soon.

After the end of the program yesterday, Chen Yunxi and Yu Wenwen were taken away by their company. Theoretically, one company will not interfere with the inside story of another company, so after that, the people of Chen Yunxi's company naturally want to quickly withdraw their two artists.

Coupled with the delay of some work, Yu Wenwen was able to call at noon the next day. Xu Ling already felt very fast.

"Hello, Wenwen, what's the matter?" After sorting out her emotions and maintaining a more relaxed attitude, Xu Ling answered the phone and asked, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

"What's the matter? I should have asked you that Xu Ling's attitude made Yu Wenwen feel a little stunned.

"I'm fine. What can I do for you?"

"But yesterday's live show..." Yu Wenwen is now a public figure. She knows very well what it's like to be scolded under the witness of many people, not to mention the fact that Xu Ling is directly cursed to death.

"Ha ha, Wenwen, you look down on your brother too much. How can I have something to do with this? Is it hard for me to cry again? "Xu Ling said to Yu Wenwen with a very relaxed tone.

"Er... Brother, how do you think it's so open? I've organized it. I don't know how to say anything to comfort you." Listening to Xu Ling's words, Yu Wenwen could not help complaining that she was more relaxed than herself.

Then, Xu Ling also listened to the phone there, came a whisper, "sister-in-law, you see, I said my brother will certainly not have anything to do with it!"

This sentence was obviously said by Yu Wenwen covering her mobile phone. It seems that the two aunts and sisters are together again. After discussing, they called themselves.

"Brother, since you are OK, we can rest assured. By the way, has the prisoner been found?" Affected by Xu Ling's attitude, Yu Wenwen's mood improved a lot, and then asked about another thing.

"Not yet. When the network experts on the radio find the source of the modified information, they should be able to find the prisoners." Xu Ling continues to explain to Yu Wenwen, the purpose is also to let her not worry.

"Well, I'll hang up first. There's a show waiting for me. I'll call you when it's over." Yu Wenwen seems to be quite worried. With this sentence, she hangs up directly.

Taking down the mobile phone with busy sound, Xu Ling smiles. No matter how to say, there are many people who can think about themselves and worry about themselves, which makes Xu Ling feel that he is not alone, but like a family.

It seems that divorce should be reconsidered

For the first time, Xu Ling wavered in his idea. After all, the big star paid more and more attention to him. Although they had no way to live together like a normal couple, Xu Ling had a premonition that such a day was coming.

Although I don't know whether it's a premonition or just my own hope.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Ling also found her goal and quickly walked to her office. While waiting to pick up Li Feifei, she could still do some work. Even if her column group didn't need it and could help the radio station, there were still many places. In order to live up to Chen Hong's cultivation, Xu Ling is willing to go up and down the fire for the radio station.

The talk show column group is beside the storytelling column group. At this time, the storytelling program is on the air. As Xu Ling goes by, he happens to meet Xia Xinyu who is going to the studio.

"Hey, isn't this Xu Ling?" I haven't seen Xu Ling for a long time, but Xia Xinyu can't believe it.

"Long time no see, Xinyu." For Xia Xinyu, Xu Ling is still called as a friend.

"Where have you been? You can't even see anyone now!" Xia Xinyu can't help complaining. When Xu Linggang was transferred out of the late night column group, he could meet every day, but he didn't see many people. Xia Xinyu thought Xu Ling was transferred back to the late night column group again!

"There was something personal, so I went to deal with it." Xu Ling quickly explained.

Generally speaking of this, other people should not ask again, but Xia Xinyu is so good that she asks, "private affairs? What's the matter? "

"This..." Xu Ling didn't prepare for the following words. At this time, she couldn't help but say something.