When she got up early, when she was washing, she heard the howling and crying of the girl next door again, so shocked that she almost swallowed the toothpaste foam into her stomach, hurriedly rinsed her mouth with water, took the computer and went to the halal canteen, bought a vegetable bag and eggs and went to Dongtu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yesterday, I finished writing the first draft of the imagery combing, but I haven't checked it yet, and I haven't done the typesetting. In the morning, she kept checking the 30-odd pages of manuscripts in the library, and finally read them to make sure that there were no typos or formatting problems, and then saved and shut down.

When I looked up, my neck was so sore and uncomfortable. She looked at her phone, it was already twelve and three o'clock, the cafeteria was about to close, and she was busy carrying her computer bag to the cafeteria.

Sure enough, most of the windows of the canteen had been sold out, only the noodle window was still open, and she asked for a large bowl of chicken noodles, poured vinegar and packaged it. When she passed by the supermarket, she remembered that he was still coughing, so she picked out two huge pears, a packet of rock candy, and gritted her teeth to buy a thermos pot for the dead.

One of the roommates had a girl who liked to be fine, so she poured out the electric stew pot she bought online. The power limit in the dormitory cannot exceed 700 watts, and the roommate's electric stew pot is 200 watts, so the dormitory has never tripped, but the power is too small and it takes time to stew things.

Zhisu sent a text message to the girl who was not in the dormitory, saying that she would borrow her electric stew pot to cook a rock sugar pear.

The girl replied in seconds, saying that she could use it casually, and that her fruit knife and cutting board were placed on the second cabinet at the door.

Zhisu thanked her, picked up the pear, quickly peeled it and cut it into small pieces. Considering that he doesn't like sweets very much, he only put a few pieces of rock sugar, add water, and set it to slow cook, which actually takes three hours.

She glanced at her phone, it was already half past one, and she had no choice but to call Xinyan again and ask her to drive to pick her up in the afternoon.

After getting these, she picked up her mixed noodles, and found that it was already cold and frozen into pieces, so she had to throw away the noodles and make a cup of original cereal, but she was still hungry, so she had to go downstairs to buy a bag of Beijing instant noodles for eight cents, and poured two glasses of water after gnawing it, and her stomach felt full.

At half past four o'clock on time, the electric stew pot made a "ticking" timer sound, and Zhisu dried the thermos pot that had been soaked in boiling water and wiped with dish soap, and was about to install it, when the sound of the key inserted into the lock hole sounded.

"Wow, it's so fragrant, what did you cook?" Xinyan ran over quickly and saw that the pear was boiled dark yellow, and it was very soft when sandwiched.

"Oh, it's for my cousin, right?" Xinyan stared at the pot of pears, licked her lips, pouted her little mouth and said jealously, "Hmph, you're too eccentric!" I mentioned in QQ that he had a cough, so you cooked rock sugar pears for him. I remember when I was in my third year of high school, I coughed for a month, and I didn't see you make a drink for me. Tut-tut, girlfriends for many years can't compare to men for a few months, oops, my heart hurts......"

"There were no pots at that time, and I remember that you coughed because you were sitting at the door blowing the wind and not wearing thick clothes, saying that you were tied up uncomfortably."

"Hmph, explanation equals cover-up, cover-up equals truth," Xinyan sat on the stool, staring at her with her eyes, "I'll just taste it, okay?" ”

"Okay," Zhisu took a big bite with her chopsticks, blew it, and handed it to her mouth, "It's a little hot." ”

Xinyan took a bite, if her cousin knew that it was fed by Zhisu herself, and she didn't know how big the flying vinegar would be eaten, she would be happy to panic when she thought about it.

The two carried a thermos pot and drove a Maserati to Shen Xuyao's game company. His company is located on the 19th and 20th floors of the Qunguang Center, and because there is no elevator card, the two of them take the elevator in the staircase.

As soon as I got out of the elevator door, I found that a lot of cigarette butts had accumulated under the trash can at my feet, and the corridor was full of thick smoke smell, which made the two of them cover their noses and flee.

"He must have been moved to death by you!" Xinyan took her hand and stood directly in front of the induction door, and the customer service at the front desk immediately stepped forward to open the door as soon as she saw her, and bowed and said hello:

"Miss Gu, hello, the president is negotiating some things with the director of the film and television drama."

"Oh, that Fang Yi is there too?" Xinyan swept over with a disdainful look, and the front desk customer service trembled with fright.

"Yes, yes, Miss Fang is also there." The front desk customer service poured two glasses of water and stood aside tremblingly, constantly looking at the eyes of the two.

Who doesn't know that Miss Gu is a master who is not easy to mess with, and there are rumors in the company that she and Fang Yiren are not in harmony, and now it seems to be true.

"Hmph, a play is a play, the face is thicker than a pig's butt, I know why it's hot every day."

The front desk customer service was amused by her words, and it was very hard to hold it on the side.

Xinyan didn't drink water, so she sat on the sofa, looking at Erlang's legs, her face full of anger. Zhisu sat on the side, tugging on the handle of the thermos pot in her hand, feeling so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

After waiting for about half an hour, Xinyan asked the front desk when the meeting would end, and Zhisu heard her slam it on the table, and then came back with heavy steps, and pulled Zhisu up.

"Let's go, still waiting for a fart? Lao Tzu is waiting here, they actually said that it will be open for two hours, and there will be dinner when it is over. ”

Zhisu looked at the thermos pot in his hand, turned to the customer service at the front desk and said, "If your president finishes the meeting, please give this to him." Well, cure cough. ”

"Oh......" The front desk looked at the thermos pot, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he was about to say something, but he stopped talking again, which made the second monk Zhisu and Zhangji confused.

The two walked out of the company and took the elevator to the fifth floor, Xinyan said that she wanted to try the food of Qunguang Center, and some people have been posting pictures on the Internet, and this time I finally have the opportunity.

"Oh, oh, the girl who accompanied Miss Gu just now seems to be the one who had an affair with the president." The front desk screamed, and a group of gossip girls came around.

"Seems like so."

"Of course it is, otherwise how would you send food to the president?"

"Guess who is the president's true love, Miss Fang and the girl just now?"

"I'm betting on the goddess!"

"Hmph, what's so good about women in the entertainment industry, it is said that Fang Yiren has had affairs with many producers, otherwise how could she play so many protagonists in a backstage like her?"

"Yes, yes. I think the girl just now is also very good, her temperament is fresh and elegant, and she is also beautiful, the key is that she has such a good relationship with our Miss Gu, maybe it is true love? ”

A group of people chattered and discussed, and Fang Yiren came out, looked at the thermos pot at a glance, and asked with a smile, "Who sent it?" ”

"Uh......" The front desk customer service was a little embarrassed, and made up the plot in the TV series.

"It's for your president, can I take it in?" said that she would take it in, but she carried the thermos pot to the entrance of the building, poured those rock sugar pears into it, and threw the thermos pot in.

The front desk looked at her stunned, didn't you say take it in? How did you go out and go home empty-handed?

"What's wrong?" Fang Yiren took out a wet tissue and wiped his hands.

"Oh, nothing."

"What did you just see?"

"No, I didn't see anything."

"Huh?"

"Oh, I see, Miss Fang went to the toilet just now." It was still an older person who reacted quickly, and immediately nodded his head and flattered Fang Yiren.

"Keep your mouths shut!"

"Yes, yes......"

When she entered the conference room, a group of people gathered around again, complained to her a few words, saw the door of the conference room coming, and immediately fled back to her seat like a bird and beast.

Shen Xuyao glanced at them strangely, walked to the corridor and smoked a cigarette, to be honest, he didn't want to shoot this TV series anymore, it was really grinding.

The director was coaxed by Fang Yiren to turn around, and when he had nothing to do, he came to the meeting under the pretext of discussing the plot, and this time he talked about Fang Yiren's plot again, which annoyed him so much that he frowned.

He tossed the cigarette butt into the garbage basket and saw the pale green thermos pot and the scent of Sydney in the air, well, his stomach was a little hungry.

Which guy is tyrannical and it is good for him not to eat filial piety to him he glanced at those pears pitifully, opened the stainless steel door and went back to the company.