In a booth in the corner of the first floor.
Zhang Minghua was still showing off his knowledge, chatting with the girls about the prospects of the short drama industry.
Tang Song was absent, and Zhang Minghua had once again become the absolute center of this small circle.
As they chatted, his gaze kept lingering for a few extra seconds on Qian Lele, who was quietly eating fruit beside them.
Under the dim, hazy lights, Qian Lele's pretty cheeks were flushed with a faint red from excitement and alcohol.
She looked even more fresh and captivating.
"Ding Dong—"
Wu Siqi checked her mobile phone, then suddenly leaned over mysteriously. "Hey! I just saw a message in the group. The leaders from our base, along with an executive from Ordinary People Culture Media, are coming over personally to inspect the set later!"
"Really?" Li Jingrong immediately became interested. "Which leaders?"
"President Zhou from the Film and Television Base Operations Department, and a vice president from Ordinary People Media." Wu Siqi's eyes shone brightly. "I've been interning for so long, but I've never met leaders this important!"
She was in the new media department, mainly responsible for brand promotion and content distribution for the base.
She was considered under the Operations Department's management.
Hearing that, Zhang Minghua took a sip of wine and said bluntly, "Siqi, this is a great opportunity! When the leaders arrive, be proactive. Go pour them water, run a few errands, make yourself familiar in front of them. Maybe you'll get the chance to become a full-time employee early."
Faced with Zhang Minghua's "guidance," Wu Siqi merely gave an awkward "Mm" and said nothing more.
She was just a senior-year intern, while they were executives of a film and television group. Forcing her way up to them would