Blackened readers hate me [GL]

The author has something to say: This is a story about a little transparency and a great god, a small employee and a big president——

Yan Ziqian has been chasing the master for five years, and finally got some good impressions in front of the master. In the end, if he didn't pay attention, the master wrote a self-tackling and self-accepting essay.

Yan Ziqian: Great God, what have you experienced? If you disagree with each other, you will attack yourself. What kind of trouble is this?God, look at me again ah ah ah ah ah...

(One)

Lin Lingling often laughs at herself as a thousand-year-old little hitter. After writing for so many years, she just managed to rank among the great gods in the last two years.

However, Lin Lingling only knows that a book with a mouth full of ink becomes a god, but she doesn't know that it is not easy to keep a mouth full of ink and insist on daily updates, let alone that with her ability to kill anyone who changes frequently, let alone become a master The ranks, I have already jumped so hard that my mother didn't even recognize it.

Readers of online articles pursue serialization, and what they pursue is a daily update, and the author's interruption of update is tantamount to slow suicide.

But even if Lin Lingling is so frequently interrupted, there are still a group of diehard readers who are waiting eagerly, and even have to admit that Lin Lingling is really a talented writer.

If it were someone else, the readers would have deleted it long ago. Goodbye, I will let you stop updating and let you die!Where is the coolness and where to stay!

Willfulness is something a person with capital dares to do, because she knows that no matter what she does, there will be a group of people waiting for her behind her.

However, not everyone has the capital to do it!

(two)

Yan Ziqian has been writing for five years, and she has never dared to stop updating, let alone commit suicide, because she doesn't know if readers will abandon her if she stops updating one day, or the update is late, and the world will disappear.

Yan Ziqian's pen name is Liu Xuqian. Because she likes inkjet writing, she followed in the footsteps of inkjet to Jinjiang. She also wrote novels, and successfully hooked up with inkjet, Lin Lingling and others, and became friends.

Ordinarily, when Yan Ziqian just signed the contract, it was the golden age of the development of online literature. There were not many writers and the pressure of competition was low. As long as the writing style is decent, the story is clear, and a little persistence, you may not be popular, but you must be successful. , not difficult.

Unlike now, there were great masters who were difficult to surpass before, and newcomers came in menacingly later, and the status of the old and transparent was an embarrassment.

Regrettably, Yan Ziqian is just one of these many old transparent people.

One day when she had nothing to do, she opened the author columns of her friends one by one, and found that some of them had become gods, some had quit writing, and some had changed their numbers. However, she kept writing silently, fluttering. He is still an old transparent.

"Probably because he really doesn't have the talent to write articles!" Yan Ziqian was full of emotion, looking at the more than ten completed articles in his column, he suddenly felt powerless.

Some people say that 200 million characters is a hurdle. Whether a writer is talented or not suitable for the development of online writing, let’s write 200 million characters first!

But Yan Ziqian's column has 700 million words. For so many years, she has insisted on daily updates and finished books like a mouth full of ink. Yes, after writing a certain number of words, I suddenly had an epiphany one day and became popular.

Seeing the only friendship link in her column - mouth full of ink, Liu Xuqian really felt that she was holding back the great god.

The friendship links in the inkjet column are either great gods or small gods, and the last ones have become pink. Publishers publish, sell copyrights, some are editors, some are screenwriters, and they can often be published in major magazines. , TV, and even saw their works in the cinema.

[Liuxuqian] These three words appear together with so many great god pinks in the inkjet friendship link, they are so dazzling, so out of place, like an ugly duckling mixed with a group of white swans, it is ridiculous.

What "persistence is victory", what "how can you talk about talent if you don't work hard", go ahead and lie, it's really like some poisonous chicken soup said: "If you don't work hard, how do you know how bad your writing is?"

"What else to write? Don't write anymore!" Yan Ziqian closed the computer discouragedly, and slapped it heavily, "Get off work!"

"Qianqian, are you still angry because of the client?" A white-collar worker next to her, Yu Jie, turned her chair around and said with a smile, "Take it easy, your computer can't stand up to your smashing."

"No, no." Yan Ziqian smiled shyly. She has been working in this company for a year after graduation, always doing what she should do and saying what she should say, quietly, with a The appearance of invincibility.

It was a bit abnormal to be so excited just now, so he quickly apologized and said with a smile, "I've stopped being angry a long time ago, it just went smoothly. Sister Luan Yi hasn't got off work yet, it's already six o'clock."

"No, Boss You is still busy. I'm afraid she won't be able to find me when I'm gone. You can go first." After Luan Yi finished speaking, she looked at her phone, as if there was something urgent.

Yan Ziqian thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Sister Luan Yi, if you have something to do, go first, I will replace you."

"That's so embarrassing." Luan Yi refused a few times, and seeing Yan Ziqian's sincerity, she explained clearly what you might ask later, and she was very grateful to Yan Ziqian, "Thank you, Qian'er, recently I bought a house and I'm busy with renovations, when it's finished, you must come to our house to play!"

"Don't worry, leave this to me." Yan Ziqian smiled and nodded.

The sun was setting, cars were coming and going on the road, and the street lamps were gradually lit up in the deep twilight, warming the whole city.

The company came home from get off work in groups of three or four, and someone asked Yan Ziqian why he hadn't left yet.

"Mr. You is really a workaholic!" The man gave Yan Ziqian a loving expression, showing a look of envy, "A person as excellent as Mr. You, why do you work so hard? She needs a degree and a good looks , if it were me, I would quickly find someone to marry and be a full-time wife, that would be great."

"Yes! But I heard that the boss of the foreign company that cooperated with our company last time is chasing her."

"Really?"

Gossip is to people, like blood is to sharks, and feces is to wild dogs. When everyone heard the gossip, they gathered around in surprise.

Yan Ziqian was sitting next to her, she didn't want to hear it, but she had to.

"Have you caught up? Are the two of them having fun?"

"I think Xuan, Mr. You is notoriously arrogant. Those of you who came later may not know that when Mr. You first came to the company, there were countless people chasing her, and she rejected them all."

"It was that time, but it's different now." One person said in a low voice, "I heard people say that her family was very rushed, and she was asked to go on a blind date every day. She was 27 and felt a lot of pressure. Yes. I saw them dating together two days ago."

Dating?Yan Ziqian frowned.

"Really?" Someone showed a skeptical look, "General Manager You likes that general manager? I don't think the two of you are a good match..."

"Why don't you deserve it? Don't think that the general manager is not very good-looking, but he is capable, his family background is good, and his education is not low. Why can't he be worthy of the upper class?"

Yan Ziqian felt disillusioned when she thought that You Ruan, who was like a goddess, would marry a middle-aged man with a slick face and a bureaucratic tone. She, who had always been taciturn, seldom said: "How is he worthy of Mr. You?!"

Everyone looked back, a female colleague who was about the same age as Yan Ziqian saw that it was Yan Ziqian, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, no one is good enough for our Mr. You, and Qian'er is really Mr. You's little fan girl, and I will never forget it." Protect her."

"Of, of course!" Yan Ziqian saw everyone looking at him, his momentum gradually weakened, and finally he couldn't hear the ending sound clearly.

She rarely expressed her attitude so openly.

It is Yan Ziqian's workplace principle not to gossip about others, not to participate in office struggles, but for You Ruan, it's worth it!

Yan Ziqian liked You Ruan for five years. She helped her write essays in Jinjiang, helped her get admitted to her university, and helped her... come to work in this company.

In order to catch up with the goddess, Yan Ziqian will do anything.

It's a pity that when she first started writing essays, You Ruan became a god. When she was admitted to M University, You Ruan graduated. Yan Ziqian once felt that she would never catch up with You Ruan's footsteps, until one day she found out that this The voice of the person in charge of the company is particularly like the No. [-] god in Jinjiang—spraying ink with his mouth full!

So she came to this company without hesitation and has worked hard until now.

She has never dared to tell You Ruan: "I have been chasing your Wen for five years, and I am your little transparent friend Liu Xuqian!"

Because her writing is really terrible, whether it is writing or work, it is extremely bad, and You Ruan is the best in both writing and work.

People with strong abilities are strong no matter where they go or what they do, aren't they?

Not like myself... Yan Ziqian shook her head, sighed, made herself a cup of coffee, and looked at the office above the opposite window. The light was still on. I don't know what time she will be working overtime tonight.

Yan Ziqian looked at it for a while, feeling bored and uncomfortable. She didn't know when she fell asleep on the table...

(three)

"Yan Ziqian, Yan Ziqian, Qian'er? Wake up..."

In a daze, Yan Ziqian heard someone calling him, and opened his eyes to see, "Mr. You?" He hurriedly stood up and quickly adjusted his makeup.

"Where's Luan Yi?" You Ruan straightened up, looked around coldly, and finally returned to Yan Ziqian, with slightly frowned eyebrows, "They bullied you again, I remember you're not on duty today!"

"No, no." Yan Ziqian quickly waved his hand to explain, "Sister Luan Yi has urgent matters to leave today, so I will help her on duty, and they didn't bully me."

You Ruan looked at Yan Ziqian with eyes with heavy dark circles, although he was extremely tired, but full of aura, he didn't seem to believe what she said.

Yan Ziqian obviously didn't do anything wrong, but she was extremely embarrassed as if she was caught doing something wrong, "You, Mr. You, do you want the design plan from the day before yesterday? Here, I'll take it for you." Yan Ziqian was stunned for a while , asked cautiously.

You Ruan didn't deny it, but turned around and went back to the office. Yan Ziqian hurriedly followed after seeing the materials.

You Ruan's office is very tidy, the overall style is the same as hers, deserted, indifferent, without any extra things, and she doesn't even want to say a word: "Let's just leave it here."

After finishing speaking, he refused to speak any more, leaving Yan Ziqian aside.

But Yan Ziqian knew that You Ruan was a good person, with a sharp mouth, a tofu heart, and a cold face and a kind heart.

If it is said that Lin Lingling is "a group of people" in the group, then it is a "group of people" who sprays ink all over his mouth.

In the group of friends, there is no one who is full of ink and has never been angry, and the daily make-up is considered light. She can blow people to the point where they regret being born, and they can't wait to explode in place!

When Yan Ziqian first entered the group, she saw that she was always spitting Lin Lingling in the group with her mouth full of ink, how poisonous her mouth was, and she was still sad for a long time, if she said that about her with ink all over her mouth, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

But after a long time, she slowly discovered that the man with a mouth full of ink is pretty good, his mouth is poisonous, but if anyone in the group needs help with anything, as long as the mouth full of ink is online, he will definitely come out to help as soon as possible .

And it seems to be a daily routine in the group. The people who hate people don't feel that they hurt others, and the people who are bullied don't take it seriously.

When Yan Ziqian first came to the company, she didn’t understand anything when she first arrived. She was often assigned heavy work and didn’t know. She kept working hard until You Ruan couldn’t stand it anymore and helped her out. Not a lot.

Yan Ziqian is grateful to You Ruan, has admiration, and...do you like it?

Yan Ziqian is not sure. If it was a year ago, she would have said without hesitation that I like to squirt ink all over my mouth, and I like You Ruan. She is really good, good, good, good, but now...

"Why should I like her?" Yan Ziqian thought to herself, whether You Ruan was writing or working, she was as bright as a star, like a radiant sun.

And she can't write well, her work is not good, and she doesn't even dare to talk to You Ruan. If she hadn't just started working, she would be too weak. You Ruan can't see others bullying. Nodding acquaintance.

Such an ordinary, even mediocre, self-abased self, why do I like her?What courage do you have to say you like her?

"You can get off work, pay attention to safety on the way." The two were silent for a long time, You Ruan saw her not moving, thinking that she was wronged because of overtime work.

"It's okay, my house is very close to here, it's very safe." Yan Ziqian came back to his senses, seeing You Ruan's dark circles under his eyes, his heart ached, and he boldly said that if there was anything she could help, she would help.

You Ruan's face was paralyzed: Did you misunderstand something?I have dark circles because I stayed up all night playing games last night, not because I was too tired from work.

But seeing the pain and anticipation in Yan Ziqian's eyes, he couldn't bear to break her fantasy, so he agreed.

Yan Ziqian sat in front of You Ruan's computer and worked on Excel for about half an hour. You Ruan leaned on the sofa in a daze. catch.

On the way, Yan Ziqian reminded that there was a missed call, You Ruan: "Leave it alone."

Then he continued to be in a daze, and after a while, he was finally willing to move, but took out the cigarette and lighter from the side drawer, and lit it.

Yan Ziqian: (⊙?⊙)

"Sorry, I didn't expect you to be still in the office." You Ruan seemed to have just noticed Yan Ziqian's existence, put out the cigarette, made another cup of bitter black coffee, walked to the window and looked downstairs, and waited a while Then he said to her, "You take your time, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it, there is no rush for this, whenever you want to go back, just go back, I have to wait for a while."

"……Oh."

Yan Ziqian responded strangely, seeing You Ruan like this, not busy at work, but working overtime until now, why?

When the call came again, Yan Ziqian took a sneak peek, Mr. Ai?

It's the man chasing You Ruan!Those two Cadillacs waiting downstairs are he?No wonder You Ruan Mingming has nothing to do but has been working overtime until now.

"Mr. You, if you don't want to pick it up, don't pick it up."

When the eyes of the two met in the air, Yan Ziqian suddenly got the courage to say something beyond the boundaries between subordinates and subordinates.

You Ruan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he turned his gaze to Yan Ziqian. Yan Ziqian was never someone who would refuse or dare to refuse, nor was he cruel enough to embarrass the other party, otherwise he would not always be bullied by the company.

It's so funny today!

"Are you usually so straightforward to reject people or things you don't like?" You Ruan leaned halfway by the window, took a sip of his coffee, and looked at Yan Ziqian, as if it was the first time he knew her.

"This..." Of course not.

Yan Ziqian always thinks before and after, is cautious, and only wants to be perfect and satisfy everyone, so that she often hesitates to move forward.

But today she doesn't want to be so submissive anymore, especially she doesn't want to pass this submissiveness to You Ruan.

You Ruan shouldn't be like this, she should be resolute and decisive, invincible, how happy she is, and the rest, don't care!

Yan Ziqian looked at You Ruan, "Of course, since you don't like it, why don't you refuse to make yourself unhappy? Human life is so short, why waste time on people and things you don't like?"

Surprise flashed in You Ruan's eyes, she nodded in agreement, "Yes!"

When Mr. Ai called again, You Ruan drank the black coffee in the cup, took the mobile phone and talked to the outside world for a few minutes, and when he came back, although his face was still indifferent, judging from the sound of footsteps, he seemed relaxed Not a lot.

"Isn't it much easier?" Yan Ziqian smiled, feeling happy that she was able to help the other party.

"En." The voice was still so indifferent, but the tone was much more pleasant.You Ruan walked to the window and gently opened the curtain to take a look. The Cadillac downstairs had no intention of leaving.

Yan Ziqian stood up and said, "If you want to go back, I know there is a door at the back of the company that also leads to the garage."

"Huh?" You Ruan's slight expression when he turned his head seemed to say: Are you the roundworm in my stomach?

(four)

"How about it, I said I can get there if I can?" Yan Ziqian sat in You Ruan's car, recalling the skill of backhand unlocking just now, "This door was accidentally discovered by me and sister Luan Yi, the company's security guard Uncle often has to come up from the garage, so the lock of this door is usually just hanging, not locked. Sometimes if we want to skip work, we will go through this door..."

In the middle of Yan Ziqian's speech, he suddenly seemed to have accidentally exposed something. Mr. You's face... Yan Ziqian observed carefully, and there was nothing unusual about You Ruan's face, or no matter what, there was nothing unusual on her face .

"Why did it stop?" You Ruan gave Yan Ziqian a puzzled look, and quickly realized, "This kind of thing is normal, any company will have it, it's nothing."

"Yeah." Yan Ziqian nodded shyly, feeling extremely embarrassed, accidentally revealing the fact that she was absent from work while chatting with her boss, she was so stupid.

After driving for less than 10 minutes, when approaching a crowded night market, Yan Ziqian said, "Just put me down at the intersection ahead, thank you Mr. You."

"Where is your home, I'll take you to the door." The night market looked a little messy, and You Ruan was worried.

"No, no, my house is near here, very close."

You Ruan frowned, "Where is it exactly, this night market street?"

"Yes." Yan Ziqian said in a low voice, it really doesn't matter, this road is very safe, and her home is not far away.The most important thing is that this street always gives people a dirty feeling. What should I do if You Ruan's car gets dirty?And it is very troublesome to open it again.

But You Ruan insisted on going in, and Yan Ziqian could only obediently show the way, "My house may be a bit out of the way, so I have to turn a few more turns... Turn left at the pancake and fruit shop in front, and pass a Sichuan hot pot, a Chongqing hot pot, There are also three barbecue restaurants and five seafood restaurants. Turn right at the Crab Paste King at the very end, be careful of the billboard in front of the boss’s door, and then go inside, and you will be there when you smell a particularly fragrant spicy barbecue.”

Didn't you learn the international unit "meter" or "kilometer" when you were studying mathematics?Or do foodies like to measure the world with delicious food?

A Chongqing hot pot, a Sichuan hot pot, and the smell of spicy barbecue?This measurement method is amazing!

What's even more amazing is that Yan Ziqian, who is usually reticent, doesn't know whether he is in a good mood or can't stop when he encounters food. Along the way, "The vinegar fish in this restaurant is the best, and the barbecue restaurant's stall is small. , but the grilled eggplant with garlic is superb, and the grilled squid is also good..."

You Ruan turned the steering wheel expressionlessly, followed Yan Ziqian's instructions to turn left and right on the crowded night market street, stopped and walked, and was disturbed by the noise in his ears.

What is the experience of facial paralysis and chatterbox?

You Ruan has experienced it today, but the poisonous tongue that has slipped to his lips several times can't be said. I don't know if all the night markets in the world are the same, or this street is the only one that You Ruan saw when he was a child.

There was also such a night market on the way to school when You Ruan was a child. Every time she came back from self-study next night, she could eat from the street to the end of the street.

It's just that after the family's situation improved, Youmu wouldn't let her eat, saying that girls should be more reserved, how could they eat with a bunch of old men in that kind of place.

"The barbecue stall in front is here, and you can't get in any further." Yan Ziqian patted the car window, excitedly telling You Ruan how delicious this barbecue restaurant is.

"Do you want to eat?" You Ruan interrupted her.

"Aha?" Yan Ziqian was surprised, You Ruan meant to eat barbecue?

with her!

At any roadside stall!

There is also a 500 million luxury car parked next to it!

God, are you sure?

The Great God is really sure that Yan Ziqian and You Ruan haven't reacted when they were sitting at the roadside stall, wondering if You Ruan was stimulated, dressed so neatly and cleanly, to sit here... Although this The store is quite clean, and there is a shed on the tower, but no matter how you look at it, You Ruan doesn't match here!

"Order!" You Ruan's tone was as usual, still cold and air-conditioned, and he thought to himself, didn't you just talk back, why are you dumb?Is this store not delicious?

"Oh, ok." Yan Ziqian responded quickly, knowing that You Ruan had nothing special to order, so she followed her, called the boss, and ordered all the signs here.

"Okay, these are all you need, wait a minute, the barbecue will be ready soon!" The boss took the menu, looked back when he left, and wondered why two such beautiful beauties suddenly came to the store today, and there were still people standing next to him. I bought a luxury car.

After the boss left, the two sat for a meeting cautiously. You Ruan was obviously not the kind of person who would take the initiative to chat. Yan Ziqian could only find topics by himself. Although You Ruan didn't talk much, he listened carefully and would say "um" from time to time. Respond.

Yan Ziqian chatted awkwardly for a while, and somehow returned to the food, saying that he once went to a southern city to play, and ate a particularly delicious delicacy at a barbecue stall, called yam cake.

"Potato cake is to boil the potatoes first, grind them into mashed potatoes, then brush some oil in the pan, put the mashed potatoes on it, pat the mashed potatoes into cakes with a spoon, sprinkle with chopped green onion and chili noodles, and bake until slightly charred , Roasted potatoes mixed with chopped green onions are simply delicious, especially delicious."

After speaking, she still looked intoxicated. After listening to You Ruan, she couldn't help but want to take a bite to see if it was so delicious.

"Eat, eat." The boss quickly brought up the barbecue. Seeing that You Ruan didn't seem to know how to move, Yan Ziqian persuaded him, "Although there is no potato cake in this store, other things are roasted well. You should try this roast." Lotus root slices."

"Yeah." You Ruan took a bite lightly, she couldn't remember the taste of her childhood, and she didn't know if the lotus root slices were delicious or not.

She only knows that the memory is so far away, but the bondage is so deep.

Today, she just wants to eat barbecue, and she just wants to do something that is usually not allowed.

Seeing that this foodie and chatterer in front of him eats so deliciously, it should be delicious, You Ruan thought silently.

(Fives)

Yan Ziqian is in a good mood recently, because recently she would meet You Ruan when eating in the restaurant downstairs of the company, and You Ruan would always smile at her, although she only twitched the four muscles at the corners of her mouth, and it was very reluctant, but thinking of this, it was already Yan Ziqian doesn't mind the most expressions that You Ruan can make.

During the lunch break at noon today, You Ruan met her, and pointed to the picture on the phone and asked her, "Is this the potato ball you mentioned?"

"Yes yes yes!" Yan Ziqian asked excitedly, "This is it, how did you find it, where is it?"

"The outskirts of the eastern city."

"Really?" Yan Ziqian immediately became excited when he heard about eating, "Great, let's go eat together this Friday, I'll treat them, and see if I don't ruin their family!"

You Ruan: "...Okay." Just don't bankrupt yourself!I do not mind.

You Ruan agreed?

Yan Ziqian was immersed in the happiness that fell from the sky throughout the afternoon and couldn't extricate himself. When he got off work, he even tried to ask others to go with him, but You Ruan flatly refused.

This is...the world of two?

Maybe it's just a simple gathering of foodies?Or is it just an ordinary dinner appointment between colleagues?

But no matter what, the two of them ate very happily that day. You Ruan even drank some beer. Yan Ziqian was often dragged by his broken-hearted roommate to the snack street outside the school to get drunk when he was in college. You Ruan did it, completely unaware of the faint displeasure on You Ruan's paralyzed face.

Not long after the "Food Gathering", You Ruan posted a Weibo, "A person has only one enemy to defeat in his life, and that is himself. Similarly, there is only one person he loves, and that is himself."

The accompanying picture is the cover of a newly published book. It seems to be saying that the hero’s only enemy is himself, and it seems to be saying... In the second half of the sentence, Yan Ziqian couldn’t get You Ruan’s point, thinking of You Ruan’s sudden statement that day Yan Ziqian always has a bad feeling when drinking.

Sure enough, the next day I was full of ink and liked a single Weibo, and then, a week later, I opened a self-taught and self-accepted article.

Yan Ziqian: Great God, what have you experienced, you are single, and you are self-inflicted, what kind of trouble is this?