"Hey! I..." Qi Xiaoya wanted to tell her again that she already had a job, and that she had to go to work after breakfast. She had no time to stay at home with him, but she didn't have time to leave.
He had already disappeared into the room as if he had gone astray.
She frowned and looked at her watch. It was only eight o'clock, and the leader in the station told her that it only took ten o'clock to arrive.
Calculate the time, if you step up, you should win.
She sighed, walked quickly to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the lean meat pickled vegetables, and the millet peppers. When boiling water in the pot, she began to cut the lean meat into slices and then chop it into minced meat.
When the water boiled, the noodles were removed and stirred with chopsticks. Just as I was about to cut the pickled vegetables into diced shapes, I suddenly heard the phone in the bag ringing.
Qi Xiaoya was worried that it was someone from the TV station who asked her for something urgent, so she hurriedly put down the kitchen knife, wiped the towel, and ran out trotting.
Take out the phone from your bag and it turns out that it was called by the TV station.
Her heart was a little nervous for no reason. She took a deep breath, stabilized her mood, and then she answered the phone, "Hey? Hello?"
"Is Qi Xiaoya? I am the director of your column on TV. It's like this. Today, all the staff in our column have a day off, so I specially notified you that you won't use it today for the time being." A man's heartfelt voice
Ringed on the other end of the phone.
Qi Xiaoya was inexplicably upset when she heard this, "Uh. Director, have you changed any changes in my work?"
Whenever she thinks about yesterday, she always feels that it is so beautiful, as if she is having a beautiful dream. She is really afraid that this beautiful dream will suddenly be woken up by someone.
The director's words made her vaguely feel the existence of crisis.
The director laughed, "What could happen? We are the L City TV station, not the grass-roots team outside. Since we have signed a work contract with you, of course everything has to be done according to the contract, and we will not
Change it casually, ignoring yours.”
"Ah! Is that so good? I'm just a little worried about gains and losses, don't mind!" Qi Xiaoya's heart finally fell steadily.
"Haha. It's okay. You're still a little girl! Then let's do it! Have a good rest today, and be cheer up and go to work tomorrow! If there's nothing wrong, I'll die. So goodbye!" The director said with a smile.
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"Goodbye, director." Qi Xiaoya smiled and hung up the phone, then looked upstairs, thinking that it was a coincidence that there would be a rest today.
Haha. It seems that the benefits of the TV station are really good!
She turned happily back to the kitchen and started to get busy again.
In less than ten minutes, two bowls of fragrant pickled cabbage noodles were ready.
The white noodles are soaked in red oil, and the minced pickled cabbage with a delicious meaty flavor is placed on the noodles. The aroma is so strong that it makes people feel appetite increase at a glance.
Qi Xiaoya felt a sense of hunger, but she was a little worried because she didn't know if the eldest young master who was used to eating delicacies, Xiao Chang, would buy her account.
She took out the noodles and arranged the chopsticks and spoons. She looked up at the upstairs where there was no movement at all, and looked at the steaming and excellent noodles in front of her with great concern.