Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 48 Pilgrim

At noon.

Jiang Qing prepared six dishes, and Zhang Han stood by to support her throughout the meal, praising her non-stop.

Lai Guanlin had just come downstairs. Seeing this, he sat at the far end of the dining table, looking down at his phone without even looking at them.

When there was a noise from the escalator, Jiang Qing had just put the chopped pepper fish head in his hand in place.

Two graceful figures approached from afar, simultaneously passing the stairs with their light yellow skirts, carrying the intertwined fragrance of bergamot and tuberose.

"What delicious food did Chef Jiang make today?"

Zhou Ye's voice was mixed with the crispness of mint candy. She wore sweet and playful twin ponytails today, which dangled gently over her collarbone exposed by her light yellow short T-shirt.

She paired it with a light yellow long skirt, which swayed when she walked, and contrasted with her twin ponytails, making her look very youthful and lively.

“It must be delicious.”

"Of course, you don't have a choice whether it tastes good or not."

Turning to look at the smiling girl, Jiang Qing joked.

Then, he turned his gaze to Meng Ziyi beside her, and his eyes moved slightly.

She was no longer in the sexy outfit she had been in this morning.

She looked a little more gentle in her light yellow floral dress, and was holding Zhou Ye's shoulders to adjust her high heels.

The skirt is based on a soft light yellow color and is embellished with delicate floral embroidery, as if the romance of spring is gently sprinkled on the skirt.

The waist-hugging design outlines her slender waist and shows off her tall proportions.

The slightly open design on both sides of the skirt adds a touch of agility, making it elegant and playful, and adding a touch of softness.

Her fair white ankles peeked out from under the hem of her skirt, and the bow ties trembled slightly with her movements, like an invitation that was hesitant to speak.

"Let's eat first. We have to go to the radio station later."

Seeing Meng Ziyi about to look up, Jiang Qing immediately looked away and sat down at the dining table with a normal expression.

However, his action was caught by Meng Ziyi, and the corners of her pale pink lips rose slightly.

The battle suit in the morning is prepared for you. Do you think everyone has such a good benefit?

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry."

Unable to contain his excitement, Meng Ziyi enthusiastically pulled Zhou Ye to sit next to Jiang Qing.

She was positioned right between the two of them.

Feeling the fragrance wafting around him, Jiang Qing couldn't help but think of the shoulder strap that suddenly slipped off in the morning.

Ok……

Very white.

During the meal, Zhang Han took the initiative to discuss the afternoon's 650 radio live broadcast.

This is a farewell live broadcast planned by Guo Qilin and others, and all guests will participate.

Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi both showed great interest, and guessed that many people would want to see Jiang Qing in the afternoon barrage, and jokingly asked him to change into more formal clothes.

Jiang Qing just smiled and didn't answer.

As for Lai Guanlin, he seemed to have gotten used to crawling in the dark and keeping silent recently.

Because of Zhang Han's attentiveness to Jiang Qing, he has been calling him "Brother Han" less frequently recently.

After lunch, it was the two girls' turn to wash up, so Jiang Qing and Zhang Han went to Radio Station 650 first.

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2:30 in the afternoon.

The four-person team from Radio 650 sat around the console, and twelve monitors lit up at the same time.

"This segment must be re-enacted using Mr. Guo's crosstalk style to depict the election of the mayor of the dock."

Li Xueqin circled the script with her red pen, and the tip of the pen poked at the ridiculous data of "two abstentions".

Wang Sulong was adjusting the gimbal camera when he suddenly pointed at the real-time hot search list and raised his eyebrows.

"Jiang Qing's entry has exceeded one billion views."

"What's so strange about this? This is the kind of appearance that President Jiang deserves, right?"

Lamu Yangzi slammed the table with the script, looking as if it was a matter of course.

"Exactly. Don't you know that netizens now call our Jiang Zong 'Jiang Shen'?"

"Recently, many students preparing for the college entrance exam have put his photo above their beds, hoping for his blessing for good luck on the exam."

Guo Qilin echoed and picked up his phone to signal others to go and take a look.

The Weibo updates on the screen showed the hot search term "Xue Shen Jiang Qing", and many netizens posted group photos of him that they had taken screenshots of in the comment section.

"Eh, but why do I feel like something's not right?"

Lai Mu Yangzi touched his chin and looked at the photo with a puzzled expression.

Li Xueqin held her forehead helplessly and continued to study the content of the live broadcast.

Except for the two girls Meng Ziyi and Zhou Ye, everyone else has arrived.

Ten minutes before the live broadcast officially started at three o'clock, Jiang Qing saw the two of them hurriedly jogging over hand in hand through the glass curtain wall.

When the door was pushed open, a breeze carrying the scent of jasmine drifted in ahead of the figure. In addition to the jasmine bracelet, Zhou Ye also had a light yellow ribbon tied around his wrist.

Meng Ziyi followed closely behind with a freshly baked cake. This was probably the reason why she was late.

The two people who were originally going to be punished were spared because of this cake.

Jiang Qing returned to the mixing console and sat down, watching everything with a smile.

At the last second of the live broadcast countdown, at Li Xueqin's signal, the camera suddenly turned to Jiang Qing's figure leaning against the mixing console.

He was wearing a bamboo green linen shirt, with half of his silver watch visible from his cuffs, and his fingertips were casually fiddling with the mixer faders.

The moment the audience clicks into the live broadcast room, this is the picture they see.

"Ahhh! What did I see!"

"Open screen critical attack! God Jiang, kill me!"

"Is Dr. Jiang wearing no makeup? Her skin is so good!"

"Wow, everyone's here? Dalinzi, here I come!"

"Longlong, here I come! Love you!"

……

The barrage of comments scrolled wildly in the lower left corner of the live broadcast screen, so fast that it was almost impossible to see.

As soon as the show started, the number of viewers exceeded 10,000 in an instant.

"Welcome to the large-scale emotional documentary program [The Unsolved Mysteries of Taohuawu]!"

Lamu Yangzi appeared wearing the same giant sunglasses as Su Mang, and repeated the classic lines in his pinched voice.

"650 per person per day is really not enough!"

The barrage of comments instantly exploded, and the screen was filled with "hahahaha".

Guo Qilin immediately took over and started singing while holding up his homemade clappers.

"The election for the headmaster is like a competition. Sister Song is slamming the table and demanding a comeback!"

The camera cuts to the scene of Song Dandan covering her face and laughing wildly, and Li Xueqin passes by behind her holding a KT board with "Masterpiece Warning" on it.

“See? This is performance art!”

Wang Sulong pointed at Li Xueqin, but the camera cut to Chen Chen Chen.

This artist is quite generous. He pushed up the glasses on his nose and waved to the audience.

The opening atmosphere was excellent. Every guest was asked questions afterwards. Apart from Jiang Qing, the two guests who were asked the most questions were Guo Qilin and Wang Sulong.

The first episode of the show has just been aired, and these two are still the most popular among young people.

Needless to say, Jiang Qing occupied almost half of the comments, and netizens were very interested in him.

But at his wave of his hand, Li Xueqin and the others deliberately avoided reading out the questions to him.

When the number of real-time online users exceeded one million, suddenly a golden barrage flashed across the screen.

"Dr. Jiang, I'd like to ask, will AI completely replace humans in the future?"

This time, they could no longer pretend to be blind.

In response to this netizen's question, everyone turned to look at Jiang Qing.

Wang Sulong also turned the camera towards him.

Jiang leaned back in his chair, his knuckles tapping the rim of the celadon cup intermittently.

The twilight shone in diagonally through the glass curtain wall, immersing half of his body in a warm golden glow, as if giving him a mysterious aura.

After a few seconds, he looked at the screen, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised in an upward arc.

"Imagine standing in a cave at the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang and shouting at the wall."

“The walls will refract your voice into a continuous echo, and even produce a strange mixing effect due to the cave structure.”

“But the walls themselves don’t understand. Are you shouting poetry or curse words? What joy or sorrow are carried in the sound waves? What are those wind-worn murals telling us?”

"The power of AI is but an echo of the accumulated strength of human civilization, and you..."

His voice paused, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"It was the pilgrim who gave meaning to the echo."

The live broadcast commentary suddenly stopped, and the room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Meng Ziyi bit her lower lip lightly and stared at Jiang Qing with her eyes flickering.

Zhou Ye stroked the jasmine bracelet on his wrist, his heart beating fast.

In her eyes, Jiang Qing seemed to be glowing.

　It’s a new book season, please keep reading, mua!

　　The purpose of that chapter this morning was to prove that I really don’t write for women!

　　The review is too strict now, please tone it down!

　　The other female protagonists will appear one after another after Taohuawu.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)