What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

Hearing Zhou Shoulin's explanation, Zhou Qingluo wanted to find a hole in the ground for a moment.

He was born in Xiaoman's season, and Song Ling happened to be called Xiaoman?

What kind of coincidence is this that I have to love?

Song Ling's eyes gradually brightened.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Zhou Shoulin asked, "What's the matter with you two?"

Zhou Qingluo came back to his senses first, smiled and said, "Oh, I remembered a good thing."

Zhou Qingluo turned his head away after speaking, only to realize that Song Ling was still staring at him.

Zhou Qingluo smiled at him, raised his eyebrows lightly: "Xiaoman, Xiaoman, so small, it's a good day, isn't it Song Ling?"

Song Ling stared at him, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and didn't speak.

Zhou Shoulin decided that something was wrong with Song Ling, and asked again: "Then when is Xiao Song's birthday?"

Song Ling withdrew his gaze from Zhou Qingluo's face, curled his lips, and just about to answer, Zhou Qingluo took another step forward, "His birthday is also a good day, August 8 in the Gregorian calendar, which means a haircut, so auspicious."

Song Ling laughed. It was the first time someone connected him with 'Geely', and it seemed to be a good feeling.

He reached out and rubbed the back of Zhou Qingluo's head affectionately, "Then do you have to call me brother?"

Zhou Qingluo couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a blank look.

Zhou Qingluo thought that the matter of calling his brother was over like this, but he didn't expect that Song Ling would not let him go, and he would still remember this matter before going to bed at night.

Zhou Qingluo was lying on the bed after taking a shower, and Song Ling turned to look at him, "Zhou Qingluo, call me brother."

Zhou Qingluo squinted at him as a response.

Song Ling got up suddenly, threw off his quilt, and got into his bed. He was so scared that his big treasure was painted crookedly, and it was spread on his hair.

Song Ling hugged his waist, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

Zhou Qingluo was a little overwhelmed with reaction, and started kicking people after a while.

Unexpectedly, Song Ling's long legs collapsed and crushed his legs.

Zhou Qingluo could only move his hands. He reached out and pushed Song Ling's face. Song Ling grabbed his wrist and put it beside him, looking straight at him.

After a lot of tossing, Zhou Qingluo was a little panting and his chest heaved, but Song Ling didn't change his face, calmly, and looked at him with great interest.

Zhou Qingluo felt that at this time Song Ling was like a wolf with a big tail, and he was like a chicken, without any strength to resist.

Now Zhou Qingluo can only move his mouth, but the sound insulation of the old house is not good, and he can't swear at night, so as not to disturb Zhou Shoulin.

Zhou Qingluo had no choice but to lower his voice and say to him, "Go to your bed!"

"You call brother, I'll go."

"Song Ling, if you continue like this, you will get out of my house tomorrow!"

"Be good, call me brother, or I'll kiss you."

Song Ling got very close, the distance between the two of them was only a punch away, and with a little more movement, the tip of their noses touched. Zhou Qingluo knew that Song Ling could smell the smell of mouthwash and shaving water.

Song Ling moved closer, Zhou Qingluo quickly turned his head to avoid him, Song Ling laughed softly, and sniffed lightly.

Zhou Qingluo felt that he was a piece of meat and bones, and there was an unreasonable dog, looking for a good place to eat it, and then ate it in one bite.

"Qing Luo, why do you put on such fragrance?"

"Dabao, you have to wipe it up and put it on the bedside table."

"If I don't wipe it off, your fragrance is enough."

Unlike his icy skin, Song Ling's breath was scorching hot, which made the bases of his ears scald, and all his sanity faded away.

Zhou Qingluo couldn't move, twisted his body to resist, "Get up fucking!"

Unexpectedly, Song Ling's eyes sank, he turned his head, and bit his earlobe.

Zhou Qingluo opened his eyes suddenly, his breathing sank unconsciously.

Song Ling chuckled twice, "What's the matter with you, you just keep your mouth shut, call your brother, and let you go after you call."

Zhou Qingluo knew that tonight, he couldn't escape the call of brother. Some people were too shameless, and he was not that thick-skinned, so he couldn't compete with him.

Zhou Qingluo also took a breath, "Okay, but you have to promise me one condition."

"You said."

"Go to the interview tomorrow."

"Don't go."

"If I don't go, I will be angry. A few bags of ice cream are useless."

"Go, call brother, hurry up."

Zhou Qingluo curled his lips, and with a smile on his brows, he called in a low voice: "Brother."

Song Ling felt that at this moment, if Zhou Qingluo asked him to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, or go to the sky to pick the stars and the moon, he would have no hesitation.

Zhou Qingluo's asking Song Ling to go for an interview was not a joke.

He didn't want Song Ling to earn a lot of money. After all, Song Ling was quite economical during the time he lived in his house, but he proposed the plan of letting Song Ling go to work, which was actually approved by Guan Minglang.

Guan Minglang said to him: "Song Ling has had too little contact with the normal social environment, so it's not impossible to let him experience it. The premise is that you have to go too."

In addition, I haven't found a good place to open a painting studio recently, so Zhou Qingluo will go to a class for the time being and save some money.

The company is called Lizhi Information Technology Co., Ltd., and the boss is called Zhao Dayu. It is said that he is a rich second generation. He was the technical chief of the information security center of Baomu Group. After he resigned from Baomu Group, he came out to start a business.

The company's goal is very simple, that is to make a firewall that can't even hack END to protect everyone's information security.

Zhou Qingluo and Song Ling arrived at the company at the agreed time, and the front desk took them to the office.

The company has rented an entire floor as an office. Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. It has all the necessary departments, and the environment is not bad.

Song Ling looked at the R&D department with less than ten people, and then thought of their ambitions, sneered, and turned around and left.

Zhou Qingluo held him back, "It's all here, let's take a look."

Song Ling didn't expect that there were so many people working on weekends.

What are these people trying so hard to do.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhao Dayu and Lou Yang arrived.

Lou Yang introduced: "This is our boss, Mr. Zhao Dayu, Mr. Zhao, this is Song Ling, the master, and this is Zhou Qingluo, a painter. You can make the interface for us."

Zhao Dayu was very enthusiastic: "That's great, two of them came at once."

Seeing that the boss is so "thirsty for talents", Zhou Qingluo wondered if he had joined some kind of MLM organization, but seeing the R&D department all wearing plaid shirts and black-rimmed glasses, Zhou Qingluo felt relieved.

Song Ling glanced at Zhao Dayu, he had never seen this person before, he had fought against him a few times online, he was a little level, and he could fight him a few tricks, but he was still a rookie.

Zhao Dayu: "The main business of the company is information security. Of course, some outsourcing business is also taken over. My colleagues are all enthusiasts of network information security technology. They are active in the [Matrix] forum all the year round. If you are also on the forum, you are welcome to explode your vest."

Song Ling: "..." It turned out that a group of self-proclaimed skilled people appeared online.

Can such a company make money?

Zhou Qingluo shook his head, "I haven't."

Zhao Dayu looked at Song Ling. Song Ling played his true cool, expressionless, extremely indifferent, and did not answer his words.

Zhao Dayu: "Do you have any?"

Zhou Qingluo scolded Song Ling and winked, implying that he is now having an interview.

Song Ling reluctantly said condescendingly: "No." But Lao Tzu is the god of your forum.

Zhao Dayu: "You all understand the situation of our company, right?"

Zhou Qingluo nodded cooperatively.

Zhao Dayu: "We are determined to be the strongest firewall software in the world, which can't even hack the END, and can even track the END!"

The more Zhao Dayu spoke, the more impassioned he became. Song Ling snorted a disdainful sound from his nose.

Zhao Dayu paused and looked at Song Ling.

Zhao Dayu and Zhou Ying are good friends. If Zhou Ying hadn't personally experienced Song Ling's magical operation and described it to him, he would definitely beat up this arrogant person in front of him.

Zhao Dayu now feels that it is really not easy to be a boss, and he has to bear with the top-notch employees.

He used to be the uncle of Baomu Group, and now he is the grandson of others.

Zhou Qingluo quickly smoothed things over: "Isn't the company committed to building the strongest firewall in the world?"

Zhao Dayu was stunned: "The firewall that cannot be hacked by the END is the strongest firewall in the world."

Zhou Qingluo glanced at Song Ling quietly, and sure enough, there was a hint of fucking under the frosty appearance.

Zhou Qingluo tried to understand his current mood. This kind of emotion of using one's own shield to defend oneself against one's spear is really subtle.

Zhao Dayu: "I've read all your resumes, when can you go to work?"

Song Ling had an indifferent expression of "I'm not interested, get away with me", looked at Zhao Dayu with eyes like looking at a stone, and left when he wanted to get up.

Zhao Dayu: "..." Pull.

Zhou Qingluo quietly stretched out her hand and pulled him back.

Song Ling: "?"

Zhou Qingluo blinked at him.

Song Ling was silent, sat down obediently, and looked at Zhao Dayu expressionlessly.

Zhao Dayu: "..." The wolf turned into a pug.

Zhao Dayu felt that if this person was recruited into the company, he would always have quick-acting heart-relief pills.

But the company is still in its infancy, and everyone works with enthusiasm, and talents are the greatest productivity.

Zhao Dayu thought to himself: When the company gets up, I will be the first to fire you!

Zhao Dayu smiled: "If you have any conditions, you can mention them."

Song Ling had a cold face, and simply didn't want to come.

Zhou Qingluo asked, "How's the working atmosphere?"

Zhao Dayu: "They are all young people, and the atmosphere is very relaxed. You can rest assured that we are all for the same dream."

Song Ling spoke with a blank face, and his tone was a little arrogant, "Win over END?"

Zhao Dayu: "..."

Zhou Qingluo: "..."

Zhou Qingluo: "Then what is the main task of your recruiters?"

"In order to maintain the company's operations, we have accepted some game outsourcing. You can help us design scenes and characters, which are in line with your major." Zhao Dayu thought for a while and said: "You two can come together, there is no problem."

Song Ling turned his head and asked Zhou Qingluo: "Qingluo, do you want to come?"

Zhao Dayu: "If you are worried about operational issues, please rest assured that our company is on the rise, and we have also hired a very experienced operational consultant. She will come over in a while and can explain it to everyone."

At this time, the sound of high-heeled shoes sounded outside the meeting room. Zhou Qingluo wondered why the sound of footsteps was so familiar. When the door of the meeting room was pushed open, Zhou Qingluo turned around and froze in place.

He didn't expect that it was Cui Zi who came.

Zhou Qingluo was very happy to see Cui Zi, but when she saw Song Ling, her eyes dimmed immediately.

Cui Zi didn't realize that she would run into them, she froze in place, and only recovered after a long while, "Look for me, old Zhao."

Zhao Dayu pointed to Cui Zi: "This is our company's specially hired director of operations, old acquaintances, you should rest assured this time."

The three were silent.

Zhao Dayu didn't realize the subtle atmosphere between the three of them, "I heard from Zhou Ying that they were also employees of your coffee shop in the past, and they were introduced by Lou Yang, so you introduce our company to them."

Cui Zi is very professional. Although he has a lot of emotions in his heart, he still introduces it professionally, "The company is in the early stage of rising and does not make money. The only investor is Zhao Dayu, but Boss Zhao is rich and will not default on everyone's wages. The company Specializes in the direction of network security, but in order to maintain profitability, it will also take on some outsourcing business. The employees of the company are young people who love this industry. They have enthusiasm, drive, dreams and strength. We welcome every talented person to join the company.”

Zhou Qingluo had an illusion for a moment, as if vowing that the coffee shop still existed.

Although the theme of the coffee shop is a bit disturbing, the people inside are all real and lovely, and it is a past worth remembering.

Zhou Qingluo nodded, "I am willing to join."

Zhou Qingluo yelled at Song Ling who was beside him, "It's a good company, why don't you give it a try?"

Song Ling: "I have one condition."

Zhao Dayu: "Say it."

"Does the company manage lunch?"

Zhou Qingluo: "?"

He heard it right, Song Ling actually cared about such an issue related to people's livelihood, and he really became more and more down-to-earth.

Zhao Dayu: "Of course I take care of lunch."

Song Ling took out a promotional paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Dayu, "I hope the company can order this bento, which is economical and healthy."

Zhou Qingluo glanced at the leaflet and was shocked.

This list turned out to be the takeaway shop that Dad just opened, Master Zhou Bento!

When will there even be a leaflet?

When did Song Ling bring it here?

Zhao Dayu laughed, "Coincidentally, this is the one we booked. Cui Zi recommended it. It's pretty good."

Song Ling: "Then I'll come to work."

Everyone: "..."