The fake young master does not mix with the plot [Rebirth]

Qi Yi waited in the rest area until 08:30 before receiving a message from the contact person——

"Sorry to forget it's Saturday and I don't work [smiles]

"You can go directly to the 13th floor and find a public worker from the LS team."

Qi Yi was stunned, and typed back: "Public worker?"

"Haoqi, the main planner of the LS group, you can also call me husband [laughing]"

Why doesn't it feel very serious... Qi Yi complained in his heart.

……

There was still no one on the thirteenth floor, so Qi Yi groped his way to the office area.

A girl with green hair was blowing bubble gum while stretching.

Qi Yi saw that she looked familiar - she seemed to be the person standing on his left in the elevator before.

"Excuse me, is the public worker here?" Qi Yi stepped forward and asked her, his tongue almost tied up when he said the name.

"Elder-in-law?" Huang Xiaoxiu's beautiful face looked confused, and then she showed a look of comprehension, "You mean husband? He hasn't come yet, what do you want from him?"

"I'm here for an internship."

"Understood." Huang Xiao snapped his fingers and stretched out his hand, "You were assigned to the LS group, right? That's their stronghold."

Pointing to a small meeting room with the door closed and locked.

She showed a little embarrassment: "It's Saturday, maybe they haven't come yet."

"Would you like to sit here and wait for a while?" Huang Xiao tilted her head, and a few strands of green hair fell from her shoulders.

After that, she refocused on the tablet in her hand, and Qi Yi also sat down to play with her mobile phone.

Nine o'clock, 09:30... At ten o'clock, the phone was getting hot from playing, and Qi Yi heard some movement at the elevator entrance.

"Husband, father-in-law, someone is looking for you!" Huang Xiao looked up from the display screen, changed a piece of chewing gum, and yelled towards the elevator.

"I heard you insulting me as soon as I came here." A thin, very young male voice sounded.

"Pfft—" Huang Xiao blew the bubble, laughing uncontrollably.She blinked her left eye at Qi Yi and made a wink.

Qi Yi kind of got her, it really seems... that's what, the father-in-law's voice... Cough.

"What are you thinking again?" Gong Haoqi walked up to Huang Xiao and became angry symbolically.

He seemed to have noticed Qi Yi suddenly, and narrowed his narrow fox eyes: "You are Qi Yi who came to practice on weekends? You came so early."

"I made an appointment with the person in charge at 08:30."

"Oh, I know, the Personnel Department doesn't go to work today." Gong Haoqi smiled like a fox who stole a chicken—Tibetan fox, with big and square cheeks.

"Welcome, are you from Yan University?" Gong Haoqi asked.

Qi Yi nodded.

"So you are my junior~" Huang Xiao stood up with a smile on her face, "I am your 15th grade senior from Yanda Academy of Fine Arts."

"It's a coincidence, he's also from the Academy of Fine Arts." Gong Haoqi patted Qi Yi on the shoulder, "You're directly under the Junior Brother."

"Let's talk later, Xiao Qi, come with me." Gong Haoqi gestured to Qi Yi.

Gong Haoqi circled around with Qi Yi, walked to a desk, and took out a form from the drawer: "You can fill this out, and then give me the copy of your ID card, and I will give it to Meng on Monday." Sister, she will help you make an internship card."

"That card can be used to swipe the cafeteria, but it's not open on weekends. It's a pity you can't eat it. Our company cafeteria is quite delicious." Gong Haoqi babbled, "No copy of ID card? Just do it in the printing room, you know how to use a printer Bar?"

Qi Yi met his eyes.

Gong Haoqi took a deep breath: "Huang Xiao, sister Huang, please do me a favor!"

……

After Gong Haoqi finished dealing with Qi Yi's matter, people from the LS group came one after another and gathered in the small conference room.

"Xiao He, Xiao Sun," Gong Haoqi called out the names of the two, "Here comes another junior brother of yours, both from the Academy of Fine Arts, do you know each other?"

Xiao He and Xiao Sun shook their heads honestly, and looked at Qi Yi together: "Hello, junior."

"Oh, there's no need to be so polite, we'll be in the same group from now on, right?" Gong Haoqi grinned. "Xiao Qi only came on weekends, so you guys will come early in the future. He will be here before eight o'clock today."

"Brother Hao, you didn't arrive so late yourself."

"That's it."

"We haven't had a weekend in weeks!"

"Then when I arrived, there was no one in the office? Except you, Miss Huang." Gong Haoqi leaned back on the ergonomic chair, "Okay, okay, we're all working, we have to report next Thursday."

Several team members who were quite lively just now immediately stopped talking.

Qi Yi also sat down, but he had nothing to do, and no one gave him any work instructions.

Gong Haoqi rolled his eyes: "Xiao Qi."

Qi Yi quickly sat up straight, thinking that he was going to arrange work for himself.

"Hey, what do you think for lunch?"

Qi Yi: ...

Gong Haoqi glanced at the time: "It's past eleven o'clock, how about ordering a takeaway."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and called everyone to come and see: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Several employees who pretended to be working seriously immediately dropped their computers and came to Gong Haoqi's side.

Everyone was discussing in one go, one said to eat pickled cabbage fish, the other said to eat hamburger and cola.

Although everyone is working overtime, they are also fishing.

After finally ordering the takeaway, Gong Hao became more serious, and gave Qiyi a hard drive: "Copy some basic information for you, these are the codes so you don't need to read, look at the requirements document, uh, the requirements document is not perfect, this is background story……"

"Well," Qi Yi looked at him, "What am I going to do?"

Gong Haoqi met his serious gaze, and squeezed out a few words: "... sort out the materials?" Theoretically speaking, Qi Yi should be an intern in the art group, but now the work of the art group is still waiting for the documents from the planning group, and He really didn't know how to arrange for the newcomer, but he couldn't bear to face Qi Yi's face.

"Oh." Qi Yi nodded without doubting him, and carried the computer to the side to read the materials carefully.

……

The takeaway was delivered in less than half an hour, and a group of people noisily set up a big table in the public rest area.

"Have you thought about that setting?" A little brother wearing thick-soled glasses asked the little brother wearing an orange plaid shirt.

Ju Ge complained: "No, I'm stuck. I told Shuai on Wednesday that the city is full of poisonous gas, and Shuai said it was like eating chicken to avoid poison; on Friday, I thought of a new one. People will become more and more dead when they stay in the wild for a long time. Fatigue, insanity, so the blood was deducted continuously, he told me that it was like Cthulhu's drop san..."

"Everyone help him out with ideas, and the art team can help think about it too." Gong Haoqi also walked over and picked up a cardboard box, "Is this a squid ring?"

Except for Huang Xiao and the two Yanda interns from the art group who came to work overtime today, the rest are members of the planning team who are responsible for the background, plot and other content.

There will be a phased report next Thursday, but the progress of the plot is almost at a standstill, and Gonghao Wizards takes them to work overtime on weekends.

The character card was not handed over to the art team for a long time, which made Huang Xiao accompany them to work overtime, but still did not receive the complete requirements document, so he could only draw zombies.

"Because of the cold." Qi Yi interjected, putting down the fried chicken that he took a bite of.

Perhaps it has been blown in the cold wind for too long, the fried chicken has been completely cooled, and it seems that it is not cooked in the middle, and it smells of raw and cold blood.

Qi Yi felt nauseous when he took that bite, but his eating instinct preceded his brain's aversion to raw food, helping him to chew the meat thoroughly and swallowing it, so the greasy feeling spread all the way to his stomach.

After the apocalypse, without the support of the industrialized system, the lives of all survivors will return to the primitive era at once, and they need to worry about viruses, bacteria, plagues, infections... All food must be cooked, even cooked, and the water must be completely boiled to enter.

Qi Yi has almost nothing to be picky about, except that raw food makes him sick.

He just happened to be stuck in a gap when everyone was inexplicably quiet, especially the two younger brothers who had just talked to each other, they all turned their heads to look at each other.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Qi Yi didn't feel embarrassed, and continued to talk about his personal experience——

"After the outbreak of the zombie crisis, many urban facilities are left unattended, and various problems will gradually appear, especially nuclear power plants. The best case is a leak, and the worst is an explosion...

"... There are also wildfires, which will burn very large without artificial interference. When these disasters are added together, thick smoke and dust will slowly cover the sky all over the world with the circulation of the atmosphere. When the earth moves along its orbit After gradually moving away from the sun and entering winter, people will usher in an unprecedented, cold and long winter..."

He spoke vividly, as if he was on the scene, and many people were immediately drawn into it.

"Okay!" Brother Ju Ge took the lead in applauding, "This setting is great!" The angle is novel and reasonable. How can he pick him on this value!

"No, I'll send a WeChat message now and ask him how he is doing." Brother Juge put down his burger and picked up his phone, wanting to let Brother Numeric feel the joy of working overtime on weekends.

"No wonder Xie Wen said that you are a lover of the end of the world." Gong Haoqi looked at Qi Yi with admiration, "Why don't you go to the art group and stay in the planning group, and you can also communicate remotely via WeChat." He suddenly thought of many ways to squeeze... Let the interns learn ways to gain more work experience.

Huang Xiao quit: "Elder-in-law, our art team is short of people!" To steal people from her?

She was a painter who was transferred to the LS group as the main artist alone. With her strong urging, the company only recruited two cheap intern labor, but this is far from enough for the foreseeable future workload.

Although I don't know how my little brother's drawing skills are, but I'm still a painter, isn't he?

Huang Xiao would not just sit and watch people being snatched away by the planning team—hehe, the planning team is just a scumbag group that is overcrowded and can't figure out the required documents.

The corners of Gong Haoqi's eyes twitched because of her call, and he begged for mercy repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I won't compete with you artists, and your junior brother will be under your command."

Only then did Huang Xiao nodded in satisfaction, walked to Qi Yi's side, and studied his fried chicken: "What? Is it too cold? Oh, it's not cooked yet, little brother, you can warm it up—Elder-in-law, don't order this next time Fast food at home!"

The sudden kindness and the fragrant smell of the girl floated over.

"Thank you sister." Qi Yi followed Huang Xiao to the microwave oven like a little follower.

Huang Xiao was sweetened by his voice.