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As soon as everyone heard Cheng Man's words, someone immediately came forward warmly: "Yes, He Qinqin, if you feel that the current work intensity cannot be tolerated, you can resign."

"Yes, yes, the body is the capital of revolution."

"If you want to shine as a reporter, your physical fitness must also keep up."

He Qinqin's blurred eyes, which were about to pretend to be faint, suddenly became alert: "No, no, no, I can still persevere."

"Cough cough cough-"

He Qinqin quickly calmed down her excitement. She couldn't lose her job. At least she had a salary of more than 10,000 yuan and five insurances and one housing fund.

Moreover, I am currently participating in a workplace variety show. If I lose my job midway, wouldn’t it be a joke to the entire audience?

There is no way to record the variety show, and there is no way to get paid.

"It's not a big problem. I just want to treat the sequelae and get better slowly."

He Qinqin didn't dare to pretend to be weak anymore, and just said pitifully: "It's pitiful that I was kicked out of the house. I didn't make any big mistakes. Director, do you still want to drive me away?"

Cheng Man sneered, "No, the competition here is fierce and cruel, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

If He Qinqin fails the quarterly assessment, he will have to leave or be transferred to another position. She will not take the initiative to drive people away and put them in trouble.

"Okay, it's dinner time, everyone should leave."

Not enthusiastic about eating and having ideological problems, the employees quickly went to the staff canteen in twos and threes.

He Qinqin breathed a sigh of relief. After the crowd dispersed, Zhao Jiao stepped forward and took her hand: "Qinqin, you haven't eaten in the past few days, okay? Let's go eat quickly."

"I just went to hand in the materials, what happened?"

He Qinqin pointed helplessly at the pile of tasks on the table: "Jiaojiao, I have a lot of work, you will help me, right?"

Zhao Jiao: "Eat first, and then talk after eating."

The camera in the live broadcast room cuts to the cafeteria of Xinxing TV Station.

The camera scanned the clean and bright food supply window, and the warm yellow light shone on the dishes in the window, including home-cooked meals, rice noodles, pasta, desserts and snacks.

This cafeteria looks more luxurious than the meals provided by ordinary hotels, and netizens are greedy through the screen.

When He Qinqin and Zhao Jiao came to the cafeteria, she glanced over and felt that these soulless assembly line dishes and meals that she had previously despised looked particularly tempting.

"Hello, auntie, I want the stir-fried beef with minced eggplant and celery, and the sweet and sour pork loin!"

The girl who was still in front of He Qinqin handed the plate to the aunt who bought the vegetables. The aunt who bought the vegetables happily took the plate and gave it the same big spoonful without shaking her hands.

"That's enough, that's enough." The girl swiped the meal card, took the dinner plate and left happily.

He Qinqin handed over the plate vigorously. She was confused and couldn't distinguish the grains. Some dishes couldn't be named at all, so she pointed with her hand: "I want this, and this, and the one over there, and this too." I’ll have one.”

She didn't know that the corner of the aunt's mouth that was hidden under the mask immediately drooped when she saw him.

The aunt in the cafeteria followed He Qinqin's instructions and gave He Qinqin a spoonful of the same dishes he ordered. However, when serving the dishes, he was shaking as if he had Parkinson's disease. The roasted pork ribs with green peppers were shaking so much that only the green peppers were left. , stir-fried beef with celery, mostly vegetables, and even the sweet and sour pork loin seemed to be much less than the previous girl.

He Qinqin took the dish, frowned, and rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction: "Why did you give me so much less than that woman just now?"

"Are you targeting me on purpose?"

He Qinqin wanted to continue talking, but the people in the queue behind him were already urging him: "He Qinqin, just eat first. The last time you came to the canteen, you ate all the dishes, and in the end you moved your chopsticks. It’s all gone.”

"That's right, the meal card is also a company meal subsidy anyway. If you don't have enough to eat, just come back later and your money won't be deducted."

He Qinqin had no choice but to take the dinner plate and leave angrily.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw through the camera that the aunt serving food at the canteen window was suffering from Parkinson's disease when He Qinqin came, and she was very friendly to other people.

[How did He Qinqin manage to offend even the auntie serving food at the cafeteria window? 】

[I guess it was because the ostentation was too big last time and it was a waste of food. 】

[No, no, no, an insider will tell you that the aunt who serves food in the cafeteria and the cleaning aunt in charge of the office area are good sisters. He Qinqin once tore up the document and threw it in the face of the cleaning lady to vent her anger. 】

[Damn, that’s so disrespectful! 】

[He Qinqin often rolls his eyes, which makes me feel that the emotions behind the camera must be quite extreme.]

He Qinqin and Zhao Jiao found a place to sit down. He Qinqin picked up the chili peppers on the plate in dissatisfaction. He was about to throw them to the ground, but Zhao Jiao held down his chopsticks.

"Qinqin, there's a wastebasket under the table, just put it here."

"I can do whatever I want, and you can teach me?"

He Qinqin was having a meal but the aunt in the cafeteria affected his mood. He glared at Zhao Jiao:

"I've only taken a few days off, and you have to mentor me?"

Zhao Jiao was so dumbfounded by this pig teammate that she frantically pointed at the camera that was filming. Her eyes almost cramped, and only then did He Qinqin react.

She quickly stopped picking at the dishes and smiled awkwardly: "I was joking with you just now. Are you really scared by me?"

Zhao Jiao breathed a sigh of relief and lightly hammered He Qinqin's shoulder with her fist: "You damn girl, why are you pretending to be mean to me?"

He Qinqin smiled and started eating. She found that the food in the cafeteria looked delicious, but it did not meet her expectations.

She has been at Si's house for so many years, and every meal that was not carefully prepared by the chef would have been eaten in her mouth.

She could treat the ordinary food as a treasure only if it was given by Shi Yao and eat it willingly.

He Qinqin was full after eating a few mouthfuls.

"Xiao Zhao, you must have also watched the show. I need to find a partner to help me with this reporter's task of "City Light"."

He Qinqin looked at Zhao Jiao expectantly, but Zhao Jiao did not agree immediately as she expected: "Qinqin, there are a lot of things to assess me this month."

"Let me think about it first."

"Why don't you ask other people on the station first? They should be interested in appearing in a program with such high attention as "City Lights"."

Zhao Jiao gestured to the people around her, and the relaxed expressions of the social animals who were eating, chatting and laughing suddenly became alert.

"other people?"

He Qinqin glanced at the people around him suspiciously. The reporters and directors sitting around He Qinqin were still chatting while eating. At this time, they all pretended to work hard, almost burying their heads in their bowls.