Chu Qin sat on the chair opposite the desk, drinking tea slowly, listening to the director's talk without interrupting, just looking at the tea leaves in the cup with his eyes lowered.
The station director, who is nearly fifty years old, studied abroad in his early years and likes to show off his overseas study experience to others.
In those days, it was very important to be able to study abroad.
In order to express one's status as an overseas student, black tea was brewed in the office every day.
Western black tea contains sugar, which is bad for your throat.
Chu Qin never drank.
Every time he came over, his secretary would make him a cup of Biluochun.
"Then let him watch on the side while I record the show.
If I have time, I will watch his show."
Chu Qin put down the teacup and said to the station director with a smile.
Director Zhang was hired from local satellite TV.
He has a certain sense of superiority over television media and does not think highly of online media.
Regarding what he said about the Internet, Chu Qin found it acceptable, but to ask him to take care of Chen Jiming would have crossed the line.
This is not an entertainment company but a TV station.
Chu Qin is not a middle-level or high-level person and has no obligation to teach the younger generations.
Letting him do such a thing was simply because Director Zhang wanted to sell Director Chen a favor, and he sold it to him.
Director Zhang choked for a moment, and when Chu Qin watched Chen Jiming's program, the day lily was cold.
A new show is about to be launched soon, and Chu Qin is still taking the lead.
There is no time to hang out elsewhere.
But there was nothing wrong with what he said, so he could only nod in agreement: "Thank you for your hard work."
Chu Qin smiled and said nothing, got up and left the director's office.
He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, which was the certificate issued by the police station last time.
He had not yet handed it over to the personnel department.
I called the phone number above.
It was the police office phone number.
"Hello, I'm looking for Xiao Gao."
Police officer Gao Yunlong was the one who wrote the certification documents for him last time.
"Ah, that's right.
There are still some documents that need to be signed by the police witness.
Over there at the police station," Chu Qin said in an awkward tone and was silent for two seconds.
The young police officer immediately figured out Chu Qin's dilemma.
The police station's attitude towards him last time was really unfriendly.
He also felt that his colleagues were a bit too much, so he rushed to say: "Then I will go out and sign for you."
Chu Qin's tone immediately became cheerful: "Ah, thank you so much.
I'll wait for you on the first floor of Yuxiangyuan at noon and treat you to a casual meal."
Yuxiangyuan is near the police station and a little far away from the TV station, but Not far either.
"There's no need to eat," Xiao Gao quickly refused.
"I'm free during lunch, and I have to record a program in the afternoon.
Just think of it as eating with the people in the community and doing good deeds."
Chu Qin said this in a relaxed tone and hung up the phone.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Chu Qin appeared on the first floor of Yuxiangyuan Hotel on time, sat in the last window booth, and waved to the little police officer who came in hastily.
Xiao Gao was afraid of causing any trouble, so he changed into casual clothes and came here.
Chu Qin handed the menu to Xiao Gao for him to choose.
The other person waved his hands repeatedly, so he took it back with a smile, asked Xiao Gao about his taste, and ordered four dishes and one soup.
Chu Qin often comes here, and when his colleagues can't stand the box lunches in the station, they come here to have a work meal together.
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These are home-cooked dishes and not expensive, so we can invite the upright little policeman over.
"Police Officer Gao" Chu Qin smiled kindly.
The young policeman immediately stopped him, saying that he was not a police officer and asked him to call him Xiao Gao.
"That's okay.
You must have just graduated.
I'm a few years older than you."
He raised his hand.
The other party poured a cup of tea.
"How do you know I just graduated?"
Xiao Gao was a little unhappy.
Everyone could tell at a glance that he had just graduated, which made him suspect that he was acting immature.
"I heard people in your bureau say last year that a fresh graduate will be assigned soon."
Chu Qin didn't take it seriously and continued to chat with him with a smile.
These words really made Xiao Gao feel better.
Then he chatted with him about the life in the police academy.
He knew some artists with military backgrounds.
When he talked about the hardships of the military academy, Xiao Gao was very interested and took the initiative to start the conversation.
When the food came, Chu Qin stopped talking and told him to eat quickly.
To get someone to say something, you must first make the other person relax their vigilance, that is, become happy.
The best time to talk is when you are full, so Chu Qin will not ask random questions before you are full.
Braised lion head, stir-fried chicken wings, garlic broccoli, cold jellyfish head, and a bowl of refreshing rock sugar, white fungus and snow pear soup.
They are all common dishes, and they are very smooth to eat.
The young police officer who had been on duty in the sun all morning was already hungry, so he ate deliciously with rice and lion heads.
Chu Qin had almost eaten.
Stopping his chopsticks would make the other party feel embarrassed, so he pinched a chicken wing and ate it slowly: "Although college life is hard, it is the most relaxing.
I have never enjoyed it.
I started to live in Shengshi when I was a sophomore."
Let’s do a show” While Xiao Gao was eating, he listened to Chu Qin's story about his struggle, which was not long.
In a few words, he gave an overview of how he won the championship, how he came to the prosperous age, and how he struggled for the show.
As a newbie in the workplace, the young police officer was fascinated by what he heard.
"I think I treat people very well, but you have also seen it."
Chu Qin sighed repeatedly and smiled bitterly, as if he was very confused and helpless about the current situation.
"I knew that your colleague was talking nonsense."
After hearing the struggle history of this gold-medal host, I originally felt sorry for him, but when I heard this, I was immediately indignant.
Chu Qin calmly took a bite of chicken wings.
After finishing the meal, Chu Qin asked him everything he wanted to know.
The police station hired people to investigate the case, mainly asking about his interpersonal relationships and whether he had any enemies.
Some people told him about his relationship with Zhong Yibin and swore that he was being kept.
There are only a few people being questioned by the police station, and you will know who they are after you eliminate them.
Chu Qin stood looking at the TV station building from a distance, curling his lips coldly.
He had been in the industry for seven or eight years, and he was not someone who would be bullied just standing around.
"Brother Qin, I ate your watermelon."
Back in the studio, Xiaotian, who loves fruit, waved the watermelon rind in his hand to him.
"Didn't you leave any piece for me?"
Chu Qin walked over and hit him on the head with a smile, "By the way, when I was away two days ago, the police station called someone to interrogate someone.
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Do you remember?"
Although Xiaotian is a low-level field manager, he is down-to-earth and hard-working.
Teacher Liang gave him a task, which is to record the attendance status of the staff in Studio No. 1.
"I called Teacher Liang and Sister Xiaoxiao.
Chen Jiming from next door was there that day and I called him."
Xiao Tian gnawed off the remaining red soil on the skin of the melon in his hand, thought about it seriously, and told him everything he remembered.
Finally, he took out the attendance notebook from his hip pocket and checked it.
Chu Qin smiled slightly, patted Xiaotian on the shoulder, and turned to record the show.
In the office of the CEO of Shengshi Entertainment, the manager of the media relations department stood in front of the table with some embarrassment: "The phone is indeed a public phone.
I have verified it.
Several magazines don't know who the reporter is.
There is no reward for that person."
Zhong Yibin sat on the boss's chair, looking at the information in his hand and ignoring the person who was forced to stand and report.
The manager of the media relations department quietly wiped his sweat: "President, actually, you don't need to pay too much attention to this matter.
After all, Chu Qin is a host and not an artist.
The public doesn't care about this.
The famous speaker in Baodao even publicly came out as gay.
Still the most popular host" "Pa" Zhong Yibin threw the information in his hand on the table, leaned back on the chair and looked up at him, "You haven't figured out what the problem is yet."
He tapped the information on the table with two fingers.
Weibo revealed the entire story of Chu Qin being stabbed.
The manager rolled his eyes and suddenly realized: "You mean, someone is targeting Chu Qin?"
Zhong Yibin raised his eyebrows.
In fact, he wanted to say, this is about my treasure, no matter how small it is, it is a big deal.
Unexpectedly, this man said something more useful.
With a noncommittal "hmm", Zhong Yibin pushed the information over.
The manager took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and suddenly said: "President, are your other lovers taking revenge on Chu Qin?"
According to informants in the media, the person who called them was a young girl.
Zhong Yibin was startled and immediately stopped himself from falling off the chair: "What other lover?"
"I, I'm just guessing," the manager said guiltily.
He spoke quickly and said what he was thinking.
Chu Qin recorded the program, and Chen Jiming really watched it carefully.
He even took a small notebook and lowered his head to record it carefully.
This session was delayed due to many situations.
After the recording was completed, it was already dark.
"Brother Qin, are you free tonight?
Can you please have a meal with me?"
Chen Jiming enthusiastically invited Chu Qin to have dinner with him, and hinted to him that the leaders in the station would also go.
After taking off his makeup, Chu Qin took the hot towel and wiped his face.
He looked up at Chen Jiming and said gently: "Unfortunately today, I have an appointment tonight.
Let's try another day."
Chen Jiming pursed his lips.
He didn't expect Chu Qin to refuse so neatly, so he went out with him with a smile, and happened to meet Director Chen at the gate of the TV station.
Chen Feng greeted with a smile: "Xiao Chu, let's have dinner together."
It turned out that the leader he made an appointment with was his father.
Chu Qin resisted the urge to roll his eyes and repeated his refusal.
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Director Chen looked a little unhappy.
"I don't even have the honor to give you, then I have to see which big shot made the appointment."
Chen Feng pulled Chu Qin and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cool sports car roared towards him, braked accurately, and stopped in front of several people. in front of.
The automatic door rose like a bird's wing.
Zhong Yibin, wearing a suit and an elite haircut, stepped out and glanced at Chen Feng holding Chu Qin's hand.
"It turns out to be Mr.
Zhong."
Chen Feng was a little embarrassed.
Chu Qin stepped forward: "Didn't I ask you to wait at the gate?
Why did you drive up?"
"It's raining lightly outside.
I'm afraid you'll get wet."
Zhong Yibin looked a little bad, as if he had been wronged in some way.
He carried Chu Qin into the car and walked three steps away.
He couldn't help but put his chin on Chu Qin's.
There was a groan on the shoulder.
Chen Jiming, who had never seen this battle before, felt his eyes hurt a bit; and Chen Feng, who had seen how the two got along before, his eyes almost popped out. gd1806102: