Los Angeles City Hall meeting room.
In the center of the meeting room, there is a nearly ten-meter long brown oval conference table.
A man wearing a blue repair uniform is kneeling under the oval conference table. Beside him is a black toolbox, from which he occasionally pulls out items, as if installing something.
"Creak..." The sound of a door.
The meeting room door opens from the outside.
A middle-aged Caucasian woman in a black business dress walks into the meeting room. She wears black-framed glasses and holds a document in her arms. Seeing the repairman, she's somewhat surprised and asks, "Who are you? Why are you in the meeting room?"
The repairman pokes his head out from under the table and retorts, "Ma'am, what do you think I'm doing?
Let's discuss whatever you need later, I'm quite busy right now."
