Laid-off and re-employment

After quitting Baidu search, Zhang Bieyu feels that life is cruel, and eating melons that have nothing to do with him on Weibo can make life better.He took a mouthful of vegetables and rice with a bowl in his hand, and began to watch the hot search square seriously to eat melons.

Although there are endless fresh meat florets from all walks of life, and the titles are layered one after another, but when something really happens, it will be clear at a glance whether it is water-filled meat or real red.

After looking around, Zhang Bieyu had to admit that Yan Zhuoying was indeed really popular, not the false prosperity boasted by fans.There is almost no news other than his name on the front page.

The major marketing accounts have left the market one after another, some are infinitely repeating what happened today, and some are busy forwarding melons for summary.There are also some marketing accounts that directly post black material, so that people can tell at a glance that this is an account raised by Chuanxin Entertainment. They just want it to wear clothes, and naked running is prohibited on the Internet.

There is also a marketing account that sums up Yan Zhuoying's announcements over the years, saying that he has worked hard, and scolding Chuanxin for using people like donkeys.

There are even some weird things, there is really nothing to post, but I am really greedy for the KPIs brought by this topic, so I simply talk about Zhuoying's photos in the copywriting, there are both beautiful and ugly ones, and there are also refined raw pictures, anyway, today The three characters of Yan Zhuoying are the wealth code and the key to increasing page views.

Seeing that the marketing account is already besieging Guangmingding, but the most important guardian of Yan Zhuoying's support club is silent as if he is dead. The fans in the comments bombard and insult him one after another, and they are already standing on his immortal grave and knocking on the tombstone Ask if the person is there, but there is no way to wake up the dead to do things.

Relying on the mountain, relying on pigs to run, the big fans of Yan Zhuoying's various stations saw that the situation was not right, a small part of them directly blacked out their heads and ran away, most of them abandoned their previous suspicions, united and turned their guns and directed their messages, and worked overtime for Yan Zhuoying I wrote a joint clarification Weibo, and posted it on the Weibo of my personal website with the most followers.

The Weibo content is more comprehensive and detailed than the marketing account, and the typesetting is also clearer. It details the business endorsements and announcements since Yan Zhuoying's debut, sorted by timeline, and Zhang Bieyu keeps clicking.

This day's schedule is too full all day long, if it's a shadow clone, it's okay, how can Yan Zhuoying run around to catch up with so many announcements without making mistakes?

If it were me who only slept for three hours a day, I would have to go to the ICU for emergency treatment within a month, and my life would be gone before I made money.

But after thinking about it, he could earn a few triumphant local restaurants with one announcement, and Zhang Bieyu felt that if he could give himself so much money, it would be okay to sleep only two hours a day.

Money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. When I first terminated the contract with Chuanxin, I worked from dawn to dusk and worked everywhere. I was as tired as Yan Zhuoying, but my income was not even one percent of his.

In an instant, the poor object became himself, and Zhang Bieyu sighed with complicated emotions and continued to look down.

I thought that the fans and sisters would be moved with emotion and reason, comprehensively describe Yan Zhuoying's hard work and the unfair treatment he received in Chuanxin, and then write an emotional composition with more words than the college entrance examination, calling on all fans to share the truth of Chuanxin This bastard's company was ruined, and in the end, these girls didn't say anything.

They only left a sentence, "It's fair and comfortable. We don't need to say anything more. I just hope that everyone can truly understand Mr. Yan Zhuoying's work status."

The pattern opens instantly.

Zhang Bieyu frowned and continued to scroll down, wanting to see what was said on the next two pages, but all he saw was the list of prizes that were forwarded and diffused in unlimited circles.

His breath was stagnant. Looking at these lottery prizes, he felt like watching Taobao. Everyone wanted to add to the shopping cart, and his finger hanging on the forward button was about to move, but forwarding like this was too blunt.

At any rate, he is also a former colleague and former hitchhiking passenger.

Zhang Bieyu clicked on the comment and wanted to comment that he believed in Yan Zhuoying, and after a little support, he reposted the lottery, but he didn't expect that the comment would be the big jackpot.Fans from all walks of life continued to increase the number of prizes in the comments, and at least fifty of them were their increased prizes.

All-round care from head to toe, all-round decoration from neck to nail tips, the total number of words in the names of prizes may be more than their text.

Is this the fan base of big stars?Is this the financial resources of big fans?Zhang Bieyu was shocked, and then strongly liked, followed, forwarded and commented to believe in Yan Zhuoying.

Even if you don't know him, he has to be a good person for these gifts.Although I may not be able to draw myself, but one more retweet will give me more hope. What if God opens his eyes and says it's my turn, and let me win the lottery?

Zhang Bieyu directly clicked on the topic of Yan Zhuoying, and the more he looked at it, the more energetic he was. The rice and vegetables in his hand were quickly finished, but there were still a lot of melons left uneaten.After returning the bowls and chopsticks to the back kitchen, he found a corner and sat down with the air conditioner blowing on his mobile phone to read Weibo carefully. He took apart each melon and chewed it repeatedly.

He swore that he hadn't looked at the reading comprehension of Chinese for the college entrance examination so seriously, but after looking around, he saw his name and even a Polaroid.

Thankfully, this time the person and photo were paired correctly.

The Polaroid was taken during the talent show, Yan Zhuoying's 21st birthday.Because I was lucky enough to share a dormitory with Yan Zhuoying at the beginning, so I also showed my face when eating cake and taking Polaroid to celebrate that day.

Zhang Bieyu looked at the blurred Polaroid of his profile face wolfing down the cake, which was in stark contrast to the creamy but still handsome business smiles of the handsome guys next to him.

Damn, who took the photo, and didn't know to call me when I took the photo?

He continued to look down, and found that the cream on Yan Zhuoying's face was said at that time because he was the most popular person at the time, and another trainee in the same room, who finally debuted as No.2, was dissatisfied with Lang Hengyan, so he deliberately put him Picked a piece of his birthday cake and slapped it on his face.

And I also attached the interview picture of Lang Hengyan No.2 after his debut, and also admitted that some people said it was for fun and then deliberately put it on Yan Zhuoying's face, but it was just a good behavior of the two brothers.

Seeing Lang Hengyan's face and Zhang Bieyu couldn't help but roll his eyes. I have to say that after many years, those who like it may not necessarily continue to like it, but basically those who hate it will continue to hate it.

He continued to look down and found that they started to play the timeline again, one for Lang Heng and one for Yan Zhuoying.The two had no interaction at all during the program, and there were very few mutual cues and sales after their debut, not to mention the contact after graduation from the limited group, which was almost non-existent.

The relationship is direct and ruthless to the end, and the two brothers' good argument is simply untenable. Only the word "intentional" is true in this sentence.

Zhang Bieyu watched Yan Zhuoying's fan fights in the comments, almost Yan Zhuying's fans were fighting against each other, and couldn't help sighing that it was so cool.

What could be better than hearing someone you hate being scolded?

After having fun, Zhang Bieyu began to seriously recall that day again, barely remembering from the gap in the memory of the delicious cake, that there was indeed such a thing as wiping each other's cake.

That day, the birthday star Yan Zhuoying first made a wish and blew out the candles, and then began to share the cake one by one. Since she was the closest to him, she took the first piece of cake and started eating.

In the end, because the cake was so delicious, I ate it without saying a word. If I wanted to finish it quickly, I could order another piece. Suddenly, the roommate around me began to wipe the cake on Yan Zhuoying's face, and Yan Zhuoying seemed to be stunned. Just started to fight back.

I clearly remembered that the cake in my mouth hadn't been swallowed yet, so I yelled angrily, don't waste food, so they stopped.

In this way, did Lang Hengyan dislike Yan Zhuoying so early on?However, the surname Lang has a bad personality. His eyes are on the top of his head. It is estimated that there are not many people who are pleasing to his eyes.

Zhang Bieyu thought about it, and suddenly remembered that it was no wonder that Yan Zhuoying said thank you to him later. After a long time, he said this thank you because he didn't let them fight. He thought it was thanks to him for eating all the cake.

Tsk, why am I always slow for a long time?

Zhang Bieyu sighed, lamenting that he was too young at the time, turned off Weibo and got up to go home, but suddenly there was a thunderstorm outside, as summer rainstorms always come so suddenly.

The sweltering heat was broken, and the cool wind blew away the rain, raising white mist in the air, wave after wave like waves in the sky.

The rain came quickly and heavily, and the fog reduced visibility. Seeing him standing up and about to leave, Sister Tao called him to stop and told him to wait until the rain subsided before going back.

Zhang Bieyu responded, and simply sat at the front desk with Sister Tao to collect the cash, and continued to eat melons.After watching for a while, he couldn't help looking at Sister Tao and asked, "Sister, do you think something will happen to Yan Zhuoying this time?"

"Not for a short period of time. For a long time, it depends on whether he has a next family. If he has a next family to come out and challenge Chuanxin, the follow-up resources will definitely be no problem. We can also take the opportunity to sell badly and strengthen fans." Sister Tao said.

Thinking of Yan Zhuoying who was riding her own car today, she didn't feel like she had a job, so Zhang Bieyu asked again: "Then what if there is no job?"

"No? If not, let's talk about it." Sister Tao said casually.

Zhang Bieyu looked at her: "Didn't the high-level officials contact you to go back before? If you go back, you can help Yan Zhuoying to mediate and let him continue to be led by you, will he be fine?"

"It's been a long time since the person who sent the letter contacted me. Besides, I won't return to work under Zhao Shouye, who sent the letter." Sister Tao sneered, "It's very difficult to end the trouble like this , I can’t stay in Chuanxin anymore, I will definitely file a lawsuit for compensation.”

Zhang Bieyu heard the compensation figure from Sister Tao, and he was still in a daze until the rain stopped and got into the car, feeling that he had never dreamed of so much money.

He shook his head and forgot about the sky-high price figures that did not belong to his own world, turned the steering wheel to get out of the parking space, and then slowly accelerated after driving for a while to a place with few people.

Just thinking about what to do to pass the time when I go back at night, I saw a person suddenly coming out from behind the bus stop sign on the side of the road, and he braked quickly and started to slow down.

Although it couldn't hit anyone, the tire rolled over a puddle and splashed black mud, which splashed the old man's face.

Depend on!

Zhang Bieyu cursed secretly, stopped the car in a hurry, put down the car window after getting ready for a fight, and asked, "Are you all right, bro, I didn't mean it, you just walked out and I..."

The unlucky guy wearing a hat and mask suddenly pulled off the mask covered in muddy water, revealing the face named Yan Zhuoying.

Zhang Bieyu: ... Grass!

Encounters in the world are really reunions after a long absence, man.