It was just past eight when Song Nanwu arrived at the Beiguang Building.
Rong Jue received a call and had to leave, but before leaving, he looked at Song Nanwu and said, "Miss, let's add each other on WeChat. I'll help you rank up in the future."
What is WeChat?
Song Nanwu frowned slightly, and seeing the expectant look on the face of the young man in front of her, her eyes fell on the mobile phone he had just taken out of his pocket.
Just now when I was walking on the street, I saw that most people were holding this communication tool. I think it must be a necessity in daily life in the 21st century.
"I don't have this." Song Nanwu said indifferently.
"No way!" Rong Jue exclaimed in surprise, looking at Song Nanwu with suspicion, "Miss, is there anyone without a cell phone these days? You must be kidding me!"
"Really? I lost it." Song Nanwu lied seriously.
Seeing that she looked serious and didn't seem like she was lying, Rong Jue had no choice but to say, "Then, little sister, please remember my WeChat ID! Add me when you buy a phone, okay?"
"Yeah." Song Nanwu responded.
Rong Jue immediately took out a notebook from his backpack, tore off a piece of paper, quickly wrote down a number, and handed it to Song Nanwu. He said worriedly, "Miss, don't forget to add me! My name is Rong Jue. Oh, I'm running out of time, Miss, I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first. Let's contact each other on WeChat."
The boy walked away in a hurry. Song Nanwu glanced at the number on her hand, put it in her pocket, and curled her lips slightly, "This kid is really interesting."
Vegetables, who was leaning on her shoulder, laughed when he heard this. "Excuse me, this is a really interesting kid coveting your beauty. When he said he wanted to add me on WeChat just now, my heartbeat obviously quickened a lot. If you were to calculate it numerically, it could be classified as a heartbeat."
"Vegetables, it is forbidden to scan others at will in the 27th century." Song Nanwu reminded in a calm voice.
The vegetable twitched its ears. "This is the 21st century. Besides, people in the 27th century were so smart. They even had anti-scan systems installed on their bodies."
“That can’t break the rules.”
"knew."
Lin Xiaoran's studio was on the eleventh floor. Song Nanwu asked someone and took the elevator up. When she arrived at the studio door, it was closed and there was no one there.
It was almost nine o'clock before two people arrived. When they saw Song Nanwu leaning lazily against the wall, their eyes lit up.
The woman in front of them was tall, with an exquisite face and very pretty features. Even though they had seen many female celebrities of various looks in the entertainment industry, none of them were as stunningly beautiful as the one in front of them.
She was clearly wearing a white dress that exuded a faint glow, which should have made her look a bit flamboyant, but she gave off an air of aloofness and abstinence. The contradiction between the two made it impossible to take her eyes off.
Vegetables lay on Song Nanwu's shoulder, looking at the two people in front of him who were staring at their owner without blinking, and meowed, instantly bringing their thoughts back to their minds.
Realizing their own gaffe, the two coughed lightly and unnaturally, without looking at Song Nanwu again. One of them opened the glass door and walked in one after another.
Song Nanwu looked at them and followed them.
"Tsk, such a treat this early in the morning! I think I can go buy a lottery ticket."
"But she looks like she's waiting for someone. Could she be waiting for President Lin?"
"Fuck, this is impossible! Isn't Mr. Lin devoted to Si Jin? How did he hook up with such an incredibly beautiful woman?" Fang Shu paused here, as if he had thought of something. "Hiss, Zhao Sheng, don't you think Mr. Lin has dug up some private information and is here to cause trouble?"
As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng was interrupted by a clear and pleasant voice before he could say anything.
"No, I'm here to report."
Hearing this, Zhao Sheng and Fang Shu turned and looked at Song Nanwu.
Song Nanwu looked at them and smiled, "Song Nanwu, please give me more guidance in the future."
Zhao Sheng and Fang Shu: "..."
I wipe, wipe, wipe!
It turns out her name is Song Nanwu. No, no, no, that's not the point. The important thing is that this beautiful lady is actually their colleague. Their willful and unreliable General Lin finally did something touching and good.
The studio that broke the news is finally no longer dominated by male homosexuals.
Zhao Sheng and Fang Shu were very excited. They stood beside Song Nanwu and asked about their new colleague's well-being.
Just as Song Nanwu was being warmly entertained, the hot searches on Weibo had already exploded, with the search term "Si Jin's relationship" occupying the top spot.
Song Nanwu didn't know much about the ups and downs on the Internet, and she didn't have the energy to pay attention to them at the moment. She sat in front of the computer and began to familiarize herself with the Internet in the 21st century.
There are differences between the Internet in the 27th century and the Internet in the 21st century, but there are also similarities. They are just different approaches to achieve the same goal.
What she needs to do is to get familiar with these different places as quickly as possible.
Having laid the foundation in the Internet cafe last night, Song Nanwu's keyboard movements were no longer so clumsy today.
During working hours, Zhao Sheng and Fang Shu also returned to their computers, browsing the trending searches for "Si Jin's love affair". The more they read, the more they felt that their boss Lin was playing with fire.
Who in the entertainment industry dares to reveal Si Jin's secrets?
Who is that person? Not only is he the most popular national actor, but he is also the crown prince of the Si family.
There is a saying circulating on the underworld: It is better to offend the King of Hell than to offend Si Jin.
I wonder what kind of grudge his boss Lin has with the prince of the Si family, to the point where he's so fearless as to expose his secrets.
You know, that person hates being involved in any scandal with anyone the most.
I still remember that two years ago, a popular actress was so courageous that she designed a scandal with Si Jin. As a result, not only did it not bring good things, but she got herself into trouble instead.
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