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"Morning, Xiao Ke."

"Morning, Miss Fang."

At 05:30 in the morning, Ke Yici stepped into the CCTV building. Although it is not the official working time, the office is still full of people.Ke Yici walked through the messy workstations without any surprises, holding a cup of coffee in his left hand and putting his coat on the back of the chair with his right hand. When he looked up, he happened to meet the producer's gaze, and the other party beckoned him into the conference room for a morning meeting.

"Xiao Ke, what happened? His face is flushed." Producer Ren Xian joked.

"Morning boss." Ke Yici pulled out his chair and sat down, and put his phone on the table casually, "I went out to play on the weekend, and I feel comfortable."

The editors entered the meeting room one after another, and the greetings continued for a while.

The morning news of Channel [-] is hosted by two pairs of partners in turn, six editors provide input, and a main producer, a senior producer and a junior producer (*Team structure and workflow refer to the American drama "THE NEWSROOM") .Ke Yici's partner, Cheng Qifang, opened a chair and sat beside him, looked around, and said, "Everyone should be here."

"Okay, let's start." Ren Xian pulled out the whiteboard, picked up a marker and wrote the headline of the news on the whiteboard.

The 45-minute routine morning meeting ended. At 06:30 in the morning, Ke Yici stepped out of the office and sat at his desk to have breakfast. At seven o’clock, Ke Yici stepped into the dressing room to get dressed. Manuscript, at 07:30, Ke Yici entered the live broadcast room, put on a headset and listened to the producer's instructions.

At nine o'clock in the morning, "Morning News" officially started.

"It's nine o'clock in the morning on July 7th. Welcome everyone to watch "Morning News" on time. I am the host Ke Yici."

"I'm Cheng Qifang, good morning."

Wen Ling sat cross-legged on the sofa and stared at Ke Yici on the TV. He felt a little strange that the person who had dinner and water with him yesterday actually appeared on the TV screen.

"Xiao Yu got up early today." Grandpa came back from a walk, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, "What are you looking at?"

Wen Ling pointed at the TV: "Friend."

"Oh, it's really that friend of yours." Grandpa said in amazement, "The young man is so handsome. His nose is tall and straight, and his eyes are big and round."

Wen Ling was amused by his grandfather's description. He pulled a pillow into his arms to rest his chin, and focused on watching Ke Yici broadcast the news on the screen.

Grandpa followed the content of the news to express his views, sometimes sighing, sometimes lamenting, sometimes filled with righteous indignation, Wen Ling quietly stayed by Grandpa's side, and was snorted at the end of the news.

Grandpa said: "It's better for my grandson, don't make me angry."

Wen Ling turned her head to look at Grandpa, bending her eyes.

People get older and more naive, and Wen Xiquan, a water transportation boss in his youth, is no exception. Now he only wants the safety of his home and the health and happiness of his children and grandchildren.Wen Xiquan looked at his little grandson, reached out his hand and took out a cowhide wallet from his pocket, counted five red banknotes and handed them to Wen Ling: "Use it for going out with friends, buy some gifts for them, and pay attention to reciprocity when making friends."

Wen Ling gestured 【I have money, my mother gave it to me. 】

"Take it, grandpa's money is your money." Wen Xiquan forced the money into Wen Ling, "The money from mother is different from the money from grandpa."

[What's different? 】Wen Ling gestures.

"The money given by grandpa is relatively senior." Wen Xiquan took advantage of the strengths of Tianjin people and ran the train with his mouth full. "Spend grandpa's money first, and then spend mother's money."

Wen Ling looked at Wen Xiquan helplessly, he just couldn't speak, it wasn't that his IQ was retarded.

"Does your friend come out every morning?" Wen Xiquan pointed at the TV.

Wen Ling shook her head: "I don't know, I know."

"I think he looks familiar." Wen Xiquan said, "What's his name, Xiao Ke?"

Wen Ling wrote Ke Yici's name on the tablet and showed it to Wen Xiquan.

"Ke Yici..." Wen Xiquan thought for a while and asked, "Does his family live in Hexi?"

Wen Ling nodded.

"I'll ask another day. I always think I've seen it somewhere." Wen Xiquan said.

"The above is all the content of "Morning News", thank you for watching." Ke Yici said.

"We'll see you tomorrow, thank you all." Cheng Qifang said.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, "Morning News" ended, and the TV screen scrolled to show the name list of the people behind the scenes.Ke Yici pretentiously sorted out the manuscript, and the voice of the producer Ren Xian sounded in the headset: "Very good, call it a day."

Ke Yici put down the manuscript and immediately picked up his mobile phone to check WeChat. Cheng Qifang noticed his partner's unusual behavior and asked, "In such a hurry, are you talking about someone?"

"No." Ke Yici said, he refreshed WeChat several times, and closed the dialog in frustration, "Oh."

"Hey." Cheng Qifang teased, "Looking at the phone so anxiously, it's either to talk to someone or someone owes money and won't pay it back."

"...That's right, oops, it's hard to say." Ke Yici put the phone in his pocket, stood up, and Ren Xian's voice came from the headset: "Xiao Ke is dating someone?"

"Who is who?" The director brother booed.

"Is it from our station?" The editor's voice sounded.

"..." Ke Yici turned off the headset and said to Cheng Qifang, "I didn't talk about it, I'm chasing after it, not from the station."

"It's okay, people always have something to look forward to." Cheng Qifang patted Ke Yici's shoulder, "It's fine if you don't belong to the stage, otherwise it will be difficult to cooperate after breaking up, such as you and Xiaoli."

"Yes." Hearing the name of his ex-girlfriend, Ke Yici had a toothache, and he walked away from the studio with small steps as if fleeing.Turning left along the corridor and pushing open the door of the lounge, he bent down and sat on the lower berth, turned on the phone again, and a message popped up on WeChat [Xiao Yu: [picture]]

The picture shows Ke Yici and Cheng Qifang on TV. The upper left corner is the logo of Channel [-], and the lower right corner is the logo of the morning news. The dialog box shows that it is inputting.

Ke Yici waited patiently for a while, and Wen Ling sent another message [Xiao Yu: You speak so fluently, envy. 】

Ke Yici couldn't help laughing, he replied [I don't have much to say: Did you watch the show? 】

[Little Feather: I set the alarm clock to watch it. 】

[Little Feather: Do you go on the show every day? 】

[I don’t talk much: I’m on the morning news from Monday to Wednesday, and I’m going to record shows on Fridays. It’s no small matter to go to the police, and it’s a law-enhancing show. 】

[Little Feather: Are they all Channel [-] programs? 】

[I don't have much to say: The police are broadcast on Channel [-]. 】

Wen Ling took advantage of the opportunity to open the search engine on the tablet and found the introduction of "The Police Are No Small Matter". This program has been broadcast for four seasons. Served as the host of the fourth season and the unreleased fifth season.

[Little Feather: It looks very interesting, I'll watch a few episodes, you are busy with your work. 】

[I don't have much to say: OK. 】

Ke Yici took off his shoes and lay down, set an alarm on his phone for half an hour, and closed his eyes to catch up on sleep.

Wen Ling hugged the tablet and nestled on the sofa. After a while, Wen Ruixue got up and finished washing, and sat next to Wen Ling with a bowl of custard steamed by grandma, and asked curiously, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Wen Ling tilted the tablet, Wen Ruixue saw Ke Yici on the screen, and said, "Tsk, isn't this your friend?"

"Yes." Wen Ling said.

"It's handsome when it's serious." Wen Ruixue commented, she dug a spoonful of custard into her mouth, and swallowed it with a slurp, "It's delicious, have you had breakfast yet?"

"Eat." Wen Ling said, "It smells good."

"Brother." Wen Ruixue said, "I think you are a nice friend. You should play with him more in the future and don't talk to Chu Zhesong."

Wen Ling turned her head to look at her sister, Wen Ruixue explained: "You are with Chu Zhesong, and you are more and more reluctant to speak. You are playing with this big brother. You have talked a lot these two days. I think he is a good person."

Wen Ling laughed. Although his sister's words were a bit naive, they were telling the truth. He said, "Okay."

"How old is he?" Wen Ruixue moved closer to Wen Ling, staring at Ke Yici who was speaking on the tablet.

Wen Ling said, "Twenty...five."

"Five years older than you." Wen Ruixue said, her protective desire broke out, and she said worriedly, "If he bullies you, tell me in time, and don't hold it in your heart."

Wen Ling tilted his head, and he gestured [We take care of each other. 】

Wen Ruixue remembered how she depended on each other when she was a child, she nodded: "Yes, I will always be grateful to you."

[From the time you called me brother, you are my sister. 】Wen Ling gestured, 【We are family, there is no one who is grateful to another. 】