Chapter 612

The next morning, Liu Qin got up on his feet.

Because of insomnia, not only the eyes are swollen, even feel the whole face is swollen.

If it's a different person, he'll sleep until he wakes up and take a vacation, but Liu Qin won't.

Liu Qin refused to take a holiday not only because of his precious time, but also because of his breakfast.

Although it is a five-star hotel, in order to take care of the tastes of Chinese and foreign people, the restaurant has no local characteristics, in other words, it is not delicious enough.

But Liu Qin feels fresh!

She used to have either fried dough sticks and soybean milk or steamed bun porridge and pickled vegetables for breakfast. How could she have such a western breakfast as bread, cake, milk, coffee, slippery eggs, potato cakes and spaghetti?

Of course, if you don't like western breakfast, there are many Chinese breakfast.

I don't mention the taste first. I just say there are many patterns. I'm satisfied with every bite. After eating, there are all kinds of fruits.

Liu Qin is not a foodie of course, but it is still very difficult to control in the face of this temptation.

"Qin Qin, are you awake?" Yao Xianglin rubbed his eyes and struggled to get up.

"Did I wake you up?" She's lightened up.

Yao Xianglin stood up and whispered, "no, I should wake up at this time. If I am lazy today, it will affect my sleep at night. It will be bad to mess up my work and rest."

Liu Qin blinked, "sensible girl."

Yao Xianglin helpless, "we are the same age is not good, don't praise me with that tone, go for a walk, we go to have breakfast, I like the fruit of this hotel."

"I like it too," Liu Qin couldn't help but aftertaste, "and I ate blueberries for the first time."

"Delicious."

After a simple wash, the two snacks went to the restaurant of the hotel to have a delicious breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Liu Qin guessed that the three people might have lost sleep. After all, the news was too explosive yesterday, so I'm afraid I can't touch them today.

Sure enough, I didn't.

After eating, they went back to their room.

There is a balcony outside the room. The balcony is a closed glass sunshine room. Sitting in it, not only don't feel cold, but also bask in the sun.

There are tables and chairs on the balcony. Liu Qin plans to read books while basking in the sun.

Yao Xianglin also found a history book to chew, but suddenly called.

"Hello."

"Yes, I'm Yao Xianglin."

"Is it... Nine o'clock?"

"Well, I see."

Yao Xianglin's voice is more and more erratic. Liu Qin on the balcony has already guessed what he has.

After putting down the phone, Yao Xianglin was flustered again, "what should we do about Qinqin? As you said, the person in charge of the organizing committee called me in person and asked me to come to the TV station at 9:00. What should I do? What should I do? I'm so scared. "

Liu Qin put away his books, "what are you afraid of? It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse. What's more, it's good for you no matter how you look at it? Is it nine o'clock? It's eight o'clock. We'll be there at once. "

Yao Xianglin shook his head. "I'll go by myself. I'm afraid you don't have enough time to read these days."

Liu Qin said with a smile, "little fool, I didn't come to the imperial capital to read books. I can tell which is more important. You lend me your cell phone. I'll ask Zhang Ximing to join us. "

"Good," Yao Xianglin quickly handed his mobile phone to him, "it's great to have you here. As long as you're here, I'm not afraid of anything."

Liu Qin reached out and touched Yao Xianglin's head, then called.

Zhang Ximing is eating in the restaurant. When he heard that he was needed to accompany him to the TV station, he asked them to go to the restaurant to find him.

At nine o'clock, the three arrived at the TV station.

Yao Xianglin is a contestant and has a pass.

Liu Qin also had a temporary staff sign. After Zhang Ximing signed in the reception room, he also entered the TV station compound.

Zhang Ximing joked, "it's my first time to come in from the backyard after dragging the blessing of Xianglin."

As the audience, they enter the studio hall from the main entrance.

Yao Xianglin's face was serious and he didn't speak.

"Yes, me too," Liu Qin said to Zhang Ximing. "I thought the TV station was too far away from me, but I didn't expect that one day I could get in and out of the yard and the building, or we Xianglin were very powerful."

Liu Qin holds Yao Xianglin's hand and finds that her hand is cold. He knows how flustered she is.

"Don't be afraid, we are here." Liu Qin said in a voice.

Yao Xianglin took a deep breath, then nodded, "yes, there are you."

Zhang Ximing and Liu Qin both belong to the type of calm and backer, and their aura is solid and reliable.

Soon, Yao Xianglin was infected by this kind of aura and became quiet. His cold hands gradually became warm.

The three took the escalator to the 10th floor, then Yao Xianglin was called into the meeting room by himself, leaving Zhang Ximing and Liu Qin outside.

As they sat on the sofa where they had a rest, Zhang Ximing asked softly, "what do you think will happen?"

Because the topic was too sensitive, Liu Qin got up and sat down beside Zhang Ximing. They were very close to each other. "I think it should involve some inside information."

"You mean black screen?" Zhang Ximing was slightly surprised.

"No, no, there's still a long way to go," Liu Qin said with a smile. "It's just a wind direction. Everyone thinks that the news media should be really fair and fair, but it's not. It can't be said that it's dark, but it has the function of public opinion guidance. I remember a reporter friend once said that in the first lesson of media science, there is XXXXXXXX. Communication studies serve for XXXXX. They should praise those who are encouraged by policies; What the policy forbids and they want to criticize, in general, is that the spiritual construction should conform to the macro-control. "

Zhang Ximing lowered his head and giggled.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Qin is puzzled.

"Smile, you are a liberal arts student. We science students can't understand you."

Liu Qin gave a white look, "if you want to make a joke, I'll tell you straight away. Don't implicate the liberal arts students in being ridiculed by you."

"How dare I laugh at the liberal arts students? I dare not laugh at you, just to tell you the truth, "Zhang Ximing quickly restrained his smile." but you are right. The atmosphere is too terrible, sometimes worse than the school preaching. It can affect people for a lifetime, at least for a few years. Adults may be able to screen out right and wrong from all kinds of information, but minors are very difficult. They may go astray if they don't know which side of the road, so controlling public opinion is not to imprison adults, but to save minors. "

"Do you know, there will be a lot of gay men more than ten years later..." Liu Qin's voice pauses, "cough, I mean, I guess."

Because of the speculation, Liu Qin almost let it slip.

Every time I chat with Zhang Ximing, Liu Qin is surprised, because this feeling is confidant and tacit understanding? No matter what topic she talks about, Zhang Ximing is ready to get to the point she wants to express, and he agrees with her very much. vice versa.