"Zhang Xixi?"

When the woman saw Wang Zixu, her eyes lit up and she shouted, "Hey! What a coincidence, why are you here?"

Her tone was very excited.

Wang Zixu's father used to live in the basement. He had a neighbor named Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang had a son and a daughter. The daughter was Zhang Xixi, who worked in administrative work at Nanda University. Last time Wang Zixu came home, he met her.

I also added WeChat, but I haven’t been able to chat much.

Zhang Xixi came over and said with a smile: "I also said that I would torture your magazine, but with an acquaintance like you, I can't torture you. Why are you here?"

Wang Zixu said, I am the editor here, so of course I am here. What about you? Why are you here?

Zhang Xixi showed her work badge on her chest: "Do you know? I am in charge of the school auditorium. It is said that the time you rent the auditorium will be extended again, to a whole day? We have other activities in the afternoon, how can you make me feel embarrassed?

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Wang Zixu was still having a headache just now, and he quickly used his emotional intelligence honed over many years of work to apologize: "Isn't this a special situation? The famous Shi Tonghe suddenly came to participate, so this program must be grand? If the specifications are not enough, it is not outside.

Are you shy in front of others?"

Zhang Xixi raised her face: "What's wrong with Shi Tonghe? Shi Tonghe also has to pay attention to first come, first served? I can't say that as soon as Shi Tonghe comes, our league organization life meeting of the Engineering Management Department will not be held? There are hundreds of students!"

Sartre cheered and applauded her from behind: "Well said!"

Hearing that it was a group life meeting, Wang Zixu felt confident and said, "Oh, this is indeed a bit troublesome. How about I go communicate with the student union of their department and discuss it and see if it can be postponed for a day or two?"

Zhang Xixi waved her hand: "Then if it were someone else, I would let him go, but with this relationship with you, right, I'm sorry to say that. I can help you communicate with them, but you have to agree to one condition?"

The prince said humbly, "You are just waiting here." He asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Can you help me arrange an exclusive interview with the little prince?"

Hearing this request, the magazine fell into an awkward silence. Diao Yiwen and Lu Qingxuan, who had been busy, both raised their heads.

Wang Zixu said: "You know, no one knows the identity of the little prince, and no one sees him."

Zhang Xixi said with a smile: "I know, but you must have his contact information, right? If it were easy, I wouldn't ask you to do it!"

Lu Qingxuan put down the manuscript in his hand and scratched his ears. He wanted to say something, but his expression was hard to express and he couldn't speak. While hesitating, he heard Wang Zixu say:

"Okay, we can arrange it."
Chapter completed!