Tear mole anchor

It was raining on the day the two of them left for S City, and Zong Jin drove to the apartment to pick him up. Qiao Yin casually glanced at the car Zong Jin was driving, and sighed to himself that being an anchor really makes money!

His heart is already racing!

The event lasted for two days, and the two of them only brought a small suitcase, which was enough to pack a few changes of clothes, but unexpectedly they both carried a paper bag in their hands in a tacit understanding.

Zong Jin brought some local specialties to Mr. Zhengzheng.

The luggage was put in the trunk, and the two got into the car. Qiao Yin handed the bag in his hand to Zong Jin: "A gift for you."

Zong Jin raised his eyebrows, took the bag and asked, "Why did you give me a gift?"

Qiao Yin pretended to be nonchalant and turned his eyes away: "No reason, didn't you also give me some things? Reciprocity, in fact, I wanted to bring them when I went to dinner last time, but it was too sudden and I didn't have time to prepare."

Zong Jin didn't say any polite words to him, and put him directly in the back seat: "Thanks then."

Seeing that he accepted it, Qiao Yin finally let go of the guilt and embarrassment that had been pressing on her heart all this time, with a smile on her face: "It's good that you like it."

Zong Jin restarted the car and drove onto the wet and waterlogged road. It was still raining. Fortunately, they went out during the rush hour and the road was not too congested.

Turning into the highway section, Zong Jin finally had time to chat with Qiao Yin, and asked him, "Have you booked your hotel yet?"

Qiao Yin mentioned the name of a hotel, and then said: "I checked the map on the Internet, and this hotel is very close to the convention and exhibition center, and you can walk there in a few minutes, so you don't have to worry about not being able to get a taxi when you go out. "

"That's fine." Zong Jin said, "We are the organizer's unified arrangement, and you must pay attention to safety when the time comes."

"Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore."

It only takes half an hour to take the expressway to the airport. They were afraid of road congestion in rainy days, so they went out early. When they arrived at the airport, it was still early before boarding time, so they found a coffee shop to sit down first.

The two ordered a cup of coffee each, then lowered their heads to play with their phones.

Zong Jin was contacting his friends who had already arrived in S City first, asking about their respective situations, the schedule given by the organizer, and whether they would organize activities in the anchor room in the afternoon and evening after he arrived.

This event was a big one, and basically all the famous anchors at Station C came. Although he has the best relationship with Mr. Zhengzheng, he has been on the same platform for a long time, and has more or less contact with other anchors. Occasional attendance at these gatherings is essential if you want to broaden your network.

Qiao Yin has no one to contact. He doesn't have any friends who like online lovers around him. Most of the like-minded people are met in the Koukou group.

This time, in order not to expose his vest, he said he would not participate in the event on the grounds that he did not get tickets, and refused the offline gathering, so he saw that the group was discussing the event in the past two days, and he was not good at speaking and participating.

The action of lowering his head to play with his mobile phone was just to take care of Zong Jin's mood. If he didn't play by himself, he would definitely be ashamed to play because he was beside him.

I clicked back and forth between various social software, and I felt bored after I clicked. I had nothing to do, so I simply put away my phone and looked up at Zong Jin. He lowered his head slightly. Looking at it from this angle, his hair was a little messy, like When I wake up in the morning, the inadvertently frizzy, soft and well-behaved.

Qiao Yin couldn't help but raised his phone and secretly took a picture of this scene.

In fact, he was still very nervous to do this. He had never secretly photographed others like an idiot like today. When he turned on the camera function, his heart beat faster and his hands trembled slightly.

It wasn't until the sneak shot was successful that my heart slowly fell back to the original place, but it was like a thief. I felt that the phone was very hot in my hand, so I quickly locked it and put it away.

Picking up the coffee and taking a sip to suppress the shock, he suppressed his guilty conscience.

After a while, the airport broadcast reminded to board the plane, and he took this opportunity to speak and stand up as if nothing had happened: "Brother Jin, it's time to go."

"Yeah." Zong Jin also heard the broadcast, and quickly put away his mobile phone. When the two walked out together, he said unintentionally, "I just checked the hotel you mentioned, and it is not far from the hotel that the organizer booked for us." Far, someone will pick you up later and drop you off on the way."

"Are you so happy that someone picks you up?" Qiao Yin smiled, "Then I'll take advantage of you and enjoy the private car pick-up service!"

It was afternoon when we arrived in S City, the sky was clear, the heat was a notch higher, and the sun was shining on his body, making him feel anxious. Qiao Yin and Zong Jin sighed bitterly, "It's a good thing we can take a car with you. If we go tomorrow The temperature in the convention and exhibition center is also the same, I just hope that the air conditioning in the exhibition hall can be stronger, otherwise it will be a large steaming site!"

Zong Jin had a feeling, and taught him based on the experience of those who have been there: "If it is convenient for you tonight, you'd better go to the supermarket to buy a small fan, charge it up and bring a spare battery. If you don't have any, take the fan too."

The bigger the exhibition, the more people there are. If the air conditioner can’t keep up, it’s so hot that he’s sweating. When he was signing the sales, an assistant arranged by the organizer helped him find a small fan, but he couldn’t escape the sweat. destiny.

Many people took the leaflets and used them to fan the public.

"I participated in the autumn and winter exhibitions before, and it was very cold. I didn't have this problem. If I hadn't been here, I wouldn't have remembered this problem. Thank you for reminding me. I will buy it tonight. Do you want to bring one for you? ?" Qiao Yin asked.

"No, there will be staff on my side to prepare." Zong Jin saw the vehicles parked at the door, compared the license plate numbers, and called Qiao Yin to walk over.

They originally thought that the person who came to pick them up would be the organizer's staff, but they didn't expect that Mr. Zhengzheng came in person!

Zong Jin introduced the two to know each other. Mr. Serious has a good attitude. He is very similar to the character who jumped out during the live broadcast. He is lively and cheerful. If you meet him for the first time, this kind of person is definitely better than Zong Jin who looks at the cold and pretentious Good communication.

Qiao Yin consciously sat in the back seat after getting in the car, and let Zong Jin sit in the co-pilot to give them room to talk.

The two of them didn't talk about anything serious, they just talked about the arrangement of activities, and they didn't neglect Qiao Yin too much during the period, and deliberately brought the topic up to him from time to time.

Mr. Zhengzheng asked: "Little Qiao, do you have any favorite guests?"

Before Qiao Yin answered, Zong Jin quit.

He smiled and said, "You are blatantly prying my fans to climb the wall in front of my face, that's too much!"

Qiao Yin followed with a smile: "Yes, I like the one in front of me the most."

"You already know him, what's so good about him? You even came here to pursue the show because of him." Mr. Zhengzheng pursed his lips, and then continued his efforts, "Why don't you consider changing me? Autograph and group photo, as many as you want How many!"

"Then can I pretend for a while?" Qiao Yin asked treacherously, "I know a lot of fans who also like you. If I sell their autographs to them, I will earn back the travel expenses."

"Wow, I'm very sad when you're like this." The serious gentleman shouted angrily.

The three of them made jokes along the way. They first sent Qiao Yin to check in at the hotel, and then Zong Jincai and Mr. Zhengzheng rushed to the hotel booked by the organizer. They had an impromptu meeting at five o'clock, and the anchors had to attend.

Qiao Yin sent the two of them away, checked in smoothly, and had no time to rest, so he followed Zong Jin's advice and went to the supermarket to buy a fan.

When he came back from the supermarket with his things in his hands, it was time for dinner. He sent a text message to Zong Jin, asking if he was free to have dinner together tonight. Zong Jin said that after the meeting, a small party was organized in the anchor room. The one next to me may go to sing, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while, so let him go by himself.

Qiao Yin didn't have an appointment, so he ate something on the way and went back to the hotel. Later, when he checked Weibo, he found a photo of Zong Jin's party. There were twenty or thirty people.

Because there are many anchors involved, the fans of each anchor immediately become popular.

Qiao Yin looked at them one by one, some of them knew each other, some didn't, but the most handsome one was his online lover!The best decoration is the little tear mole!I am inexplicably proud!

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