early bird sold out

The author has something to say: Dionysus PartB·Yuyuequan series of articles, independent stories, with a half-empty background, domestic place names are all fictitious, and professional knowledge is all nonsense.

"Ah! Tangtang released a new song again! It's so nice!"

"Baby is so hardworking! Hug!"

The moment he clicked on the message bar, he had already read the two comments of Wei Er. Ruan Tang's clear deer eyes reflected the two familiar faces in front of the text. He unconsciously pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

Ruan Tang has been posting cover songs on this music platform called "Luguo" for a while. The platform is not considered popular, and the preferential treatment for newcomers is also great. Visually, it will take about decades to reach the level of introversion, but even so Ruan Tang, a rookie whose ID is "Tang Tang", is still a niche musician among the niche, and the number of fans has not broken through 10, and only two or three people are willing to comment for him.

It has been half a month since the last time I posted a cover song. Ruan Tang has been quite busy recently, and I only have time to pick up my phone today to take a look, but apart from the public text messages on the site, there are only these two comments that are several days apart in the mailbox.

He exited and entered without giving up, and refreshed several times, but there were still only these two messages.

Ruan Tang blinked in confusion, stared blankly for a while, and then returned to the 11 posts he had posted before, trying to verify whether his memory had gone wrong.

But under each entry, he could clearly see a comment left by a person with a black profile picture and a messy ID.

It sounds good.

good looking.

There are only two content. When Ruan Tang shared the song, dshdjhajjshd said "it sounds good", and when Ruan Tang shared the picture, dshdjhajjshd said "it looks good".Ruan Tang sometimes wondered if dshdjhajjshd was too pitiful for the system to see that no one cared about him, so it sent an AI automatic reply.

Has the AI ​​taken a break lately?

Ruan Tang rested his chin on his knees, raised his fingers to caress the somewhat dry lips, bit his nails unconsciously, feeling a little dazed and empty in his heart.

In the mirror in front of her was a beautiful face, her soft long hair was loose, her classic fan-shaped interior was half-closed, her skin was like a white rose, her lips were gorgeous, but perhaps she had lost some moisture, so she was a bit swollen. The cracks, like petals that had been pinched for no reason, also pulled the aura of the hibiscus into the ground.

Not caring at all what he looks like in the mirror and in the eyes of others, Ruan Tang edited the reply to his "fans" seriously.

--sounds so good!

--thanks.

--hug!

"..."

Ruan Tang blushed, typed the word "hug" carefully, and sent it quickly.

5G network anonymous social networking, no one knows what the netizens who chat with them through the screen look like, but they can't help but imagine the other party's height, shortness, fatness and thinness.

Similarly, it seems that no one will talk to himself for a lifetime in a direction that has no response for ten or a hundred years.

Humans are an interactive species.At the very beginning, he chose to post songs here because he wanted to receive real echoes in a virtual world as endless as the sea.

Ruan Tang suddenly realized something.

Could it be, could it be that he never replied to dshdjhajjshd, so the other party felt bored and didn't bother to talk to him.

But he didn't reply, just because... sorry.

In the "Followers" list, the black head still lay quietly at the bottom.

The first fan, the first person to say that the song he sang is "good", always has some special status in Ruan Tang's heart.

He bit his lip for a long time, and at the moment when he finally made up his mind, there was a knock on the door.

Ruan Tang turned around as if waking up from a dream, and saw the small props of the crew who opened the door and poked half of their faces in.

"Little Brother Xia." The other party called him cautiously.

"Your support club girls are here to visit the class, there are a lot of people."

what.

Ruan Tang, no, Xia Zhizhu nodded in a panic and stood up. While saying thank you, he was startled by the vibration of the phone.

He clicked on WeChat, just in time to see four messages sent by his manager Song Ci in one go.

"500 million benefits, thank you for your company [heart]"

"Go to Weibo, post the sentence above, and add the picture below."

"[picture]"

"After meeting the fans in the afternoon, come to the company. I've already arranged vacation with the director."

Xia Zhizhu stood in the messy dressing room, his long hair that was originally loose was dragged to his waist, and the ancient costume on his body made him look more and more like a young man who strayed into the mundane world.

The little prop who came to call someone to work has stood up straight now. He usually does some errands in the crew, so he is not in a hurry right now.The newly popular male No. [-] in front of you is a rare and easy to get along with. Although he is not clever, but every time he calls you something, he always looks at you seriously. His pure pupils are extremely focused. He blushed and shifted his gaze.

He treats fans well, although the first priority of these young idol actors who have no works at this stage is to have masterpieces and consolidate their fan base, but Xia Zhizhu is still very good to fans.

Almost anything and everything.

Replying "OK" to Sister Xiaoci in a polite manner, Xia Zhizhu opened the list of emoticons, clicked on the cute puppy love launch emoji that had already been placed on the top, swipe the page to copy the sentence, exit WeChat, click Open Weibo with wide eyes, plus sign in the upper right corner, "Write Weibo", copy the copy, check again whether there are any typos in this sentence that is so simple that it is not original for some reason, add that photo that I have never seen before, and click send.

Almost at the same moment, a pop-up window popped up on the "Luguo" app, reminding him with relief: Congratulations to the islander Tangtang, you just got your tenth follower, keep working hard, and sooner or later you will dominate the music scene.

"Mr. Xi."

On the east bank of the Lujiang River, on the 37th floor of Xingyan Entertainment Company, the door of the office was knocked twice. Lily walked in with a stack of documents, and her ten-centimeter high heels passed without a trace on the luxurious hand-woven pure wool carpet.

Xi Zhao leaned back on the boss's chair, behind him was the floor-to-ceiling glass overlooking half of Jiangcheng. He casually put the report in his hand aside, took the document handed over by the secretary, and went through it for the last time. times terms.

He is rigorous, has a long-term memory, and believes in efficiency first. The combination of the above advantages makes it seem to others that he just flipped through two pages of the contract, and then touched a pen that is expensive at first glance. Very generously left his name.

""Luguo" APP Acquisition Case".

It is a small-scale acquisition, but it is also the first case officially led by Xi Zhao after he was hired by a big boss. It is understandable to be cautious.But only Lily, who is by his side day and night, knows that Xi Zhao will treat the bathroom usage rules handed over by the cleaning man downstairs with caution, solicit public opinions, and then approve them.

Even for the acquisition of this small platform, Xi Zhao only put a check mark in the column of project feasibility after registering his own account and trying it out for a period of time.

Mr. Xi has a pair of very nice hands.

People with superior bones, every inch of their muscles and bones are like the pure perfection that Michelangelo was striving for. It reminds people of the sculpture art at the peak of the Renaissance, and even the fingertips gracefully exude unparalleled personal charm.

Lily stood on one side with her eyelids downcast, her face calm, but she secretly slandered in her heart, if he didn't come up with some whimsical moths from time to time, then with an annual salary of one million, maybe he would make more money.

"Lily." Xi Zhao called her.

Lily regained her energy, ready to deal with the boss's trick.

Xi Zhao: "Do you know..."

The door was pushed open without a word of greeting.

Yu, the head of the public relations department, saw a little Mr. Yu walking in with a smile, covered in dust and mud on the soles of his feet, walking towards Xizhao's desk step by step under Lily's horrified eyes.

As if he couldn't see the knife in the boss's cold eyes, Yu Jianyi happily sat at the corner of the huge desk, his delicate trousers wrinkled as he raised his legs on the table, but this gentle The animal just loosened his tie, approached Xi Zhao with a smile and said, "The task is completed, what reward?"

Lily: Is this what I can see with an annual salary of one million?

Xi Zhao: "Go out, Lily."

"OK." Lily walked on the path she came from without looking back, her steps were steady, and she accurately bypassed Mr. Xiao Yu's messy footprints, and she was still planning to contact the cleaning company tonight and overnight as soon as she went out. Clean up the boss's office.

Yu Jianyi watched the mechanical beauty who was carved out of the same mold as his boss leave, and the smile on his mouth became more thought-provoking: "You are an interesting secretary."

Xi Zhao signed the remaining documents without any reaction, and ignored them. Yu Jianyi was not annoyed at being left out in the cold, so he picked up the first acquisition case that was signed just now, and became interested: "You still use this What about the software?"

The tip of Xi Zhao's pen paused, and said lightly: "No."

Yu Jianyi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you use it? Didn't Dr. Zhao tell you to keep in touch with netizens."

Xi Zhao raised his eyelids and gave him a warning look.

Well, it cannot be said here.Yu Jianyi shrugged his shoulders and knocked his back, looking as if he had suffered so much from the pressure of the boss.

so troublesome.Xi Zhao said absently, "Song Ci is at the company this afternoon."

"..." Yu Jianyi's Adam's apple rolled, his smile was still flawless, "What's none of my business?"

Xi Zhao nodded, raised his hand, and motioned for you to please yourself.

Yu Jianyi, who had already seen through the disguise, rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the word "Luguo" on the case, and he was stunned.

At the same time, Xi Zhao also put down his pen, raised and lowered his fingertips on the smooth A4 paper, and finally opened his mouth abruptly.

"I forgot my ID," he said.

Yu Jian raised his eyes in confusion, "Ah?"

Xi Zhao's face was tense, and he said in a serious tone what he wanted to ask Lily just now: "I didn't log in to 'Luguo' again because I forgot my ID."

He has a photographic memory, this kind of thing should not have happened, but this time it happened when he re-logged in after the system update.In the final analysis, Xi Zhao is just a person who is smarter than ordinary people, and he is still human.

People who can't remember random gibberish.

Yu Jianyi: "...you're dying of laughter."

Xi Zhao responded indifferently: "Go to hell."

The two of them have known each other for many years, Yu Jianyi didn't take this threat seriously, and sat up holding his ribs that were really sore when he had had enough laughs, his drooping phoenix eyes slanted with a nostalgic smile: "It's okay , I'll get your account back tonight."

Xi Zhao propped up his chin and cheekbones, he didn't know what came to his mind, and he suddenly became dazed.

"Oh, yes, boss."

"Ah."

"I heard that your little netizen has never replied to you. You can't lose face, become angry from embarrassment, and forget your account on purpose, right?"

"...Song Ci won't come this afternoon."

"...I was wrong, Mr. Xi."

Mr. Xi started to work.

Yu Jianyi jumped down from the table, wiped the place where he sat with his sleeve just now, and said sincerely again: "I was wrong."

Mr. Xi didn't even look at him.

Outside the door with excellent sound insulation, Lily, who was calling the cleaning company, trembled.

She seemed to have heard a terrific cry just now: "I was really wrong!!!"

Hey, here we go again.If admitting mistakes is useful, what else do you want Mr. Xi to do.

Ms. Lily hung up the phone without changing her expression, and began to arrange the work schedule for the next week.

When we meet for the first time, I hope everyone can remember the first rule of Xingyan Entertainment: Mr. Xi is always right.