Professional dismantling

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Cao Wenjun who was looking at him curiously, and threw his arm in front of him and said, "A bite or a pinch is fine."

Cao Wenjun looked at Zhao Yao with wide eyes, "Are you okay?", "Are you sure?"

Zhao Yao nodded, but before he could say "Come on", there was a sharp pain in his wrist, which made Zhao Yao grin his teeth, covered his mouth with one hand and stomped his feet non-stop.

It hurts!

More real than being bitten by a dog!

Zhao Yao closed his eyes and waited for a few seconds, and opened his eyes when he felt that he was almost done. The foreign driver's strange gaze from the rearview mirror and the still unfamiliar street scene outside made him feel a burst of frustration.

"What happened to you?" Cao Wenjun asked him.

Zhao Yao waved his hands and didn't want to talk too much, he just leaned on the window glass and thought about life.

As soon as the company's layoff policy came out, people like him who were just waiting to die were ruthlessly killed by the manager in an instant. Even the senior who introduced him to the company didn't even give him a little face, and he was expelled mercilessly.

However, people have to live, they have to eat to live, and they have to make money if they want to eat.

So recently he has spotted another good job to make a living, that is the troll army of a public relations company, commonly known as trolls on the Internet, who specialize in trolling people on major websites or entertainment reports with money.

As soon as he found out about this, he took a big order, spraying a novel called "The President is Cool and Domineering". It is said that this book is very popular, and it is said that he has already signed a contract with the film and television company.

At present, there happened to be a book called "Things About Me and the Beautiful Bodyguard" competing with it on the market, and the scene was quite intense.

And "Those Things Between Me and the Beautiful Bodyguard" Zhao Yao also felt vulgar and boring, but as the payer, Zhao Yao still did his best, and finally succeeded in making "Myself" despite the panda eyes that he spent two days and two nights. " was pushed to the list, and he got a generous reward for it.

In order to find the enemy's weaknesses in all directions, Zhao Yao also specially read the book "The President is Cool and Domineering". Although he didn't read much, he understood the general direction.

The protagonist is a big president who pretends to be so aggressive from his face to his wealth. A bunch of beauties surround him, but what is interesting is that there is a male partner named Jack Su who has the same name as himself. ...

and many more!

magazine editor!

Zhao Yao picked up the blue rope sign that he had thrown on the seat, the editor of Dussauds Fashion Magazine, no wonder it looks familiar, isn't this the job of Jack Su's male supporting role in that broken book?

Same name, same surname, same occupation, even the company name overlapped so damn cleverly, Milan Fashion Week?

When a terrifying thought flashed through his mind, Zhao Yao only felt that the dark clouds overwhelmed him, and the strength in his whole body seemed to be exhausted. He clenched his fists and stood up, with a sound of "clang", the panic and disbelief in his eyes were instantly shattered. Dream annihilation.

The driver, who had been watching Zhao Yao, was taken aback. He slammed on the sudden brake with his foot. Eyes fainted.

Cao Wenjun was also very frightened, he didn't care how the driver was driving, he shook his head violently while holding Zhao Yao, and slapped him on the face with one hand, "Hey, are you okay, Yaozi? Wake up..."

Zhao Yao felt like he had a dream. In the dream, he was frantically swiping the screen downstairs in "The President Is Cool and Domineering". Transfer information, if every company can be so humane, are you afraid that employees will not work hard?

Suddenly, the computer screen flickered, and then all the things he had spent the whole night swiping with different numbers were cleared? !

Immediately afterwards, such words appeared in the reply box——

Are you panicked, helpless, and scared?

Zhao Yao tapped the keyboard with his paws shaking, and replied with one word: Yes!Very much!

It's very simple. To put it bluntly, it is a professional dismantling of partners. Help the heroine remove all kinds of uncertain factors around the hero that can affect her eventually being able to linger with the hero to the end of the world, and you will be relieved.

So simple?

It's not easy!

Give some hints?

Zhao Yao typed a few words, waited for a long time, there was no reply, he typed several question marks, the computer suddenly flashed again, and then changed back to the original.

Those strange reply boxes didn’t exist at all. Zhao Yao shook the monitor, holding the mouse and pointing at the screen randomly, but the screen still stayed on the page he was about to refresh. He tapped again with the keyboard, But the reply box never appeared again.

I go!Such a cheat!

He smashed the keyboard angrily, and then heard a forbearing cry.

Cao Wenjun clutched the back of his hand that was hit hard by the punch, and jumped up from the edge of the bed with a bounce, "What are you doing?"

When Zhao Yao opened his eyes and saw him, he was no longer as panicked as before. He raised his palms to cover his eyelids, thinking about the dream just now.

Although it was just a short dream, Zhao Yao, as the person involved, would rather believe it or not. Although life was a bit difficult in the past, what is going on now.

If what was said in the dream is true, then follow the plot in the book... no!He couldn't wait for the plot to develop, he had to leave this place as soon as possible.

He sat up suddenly from the bed, his eyes closed in pain before he could open them, and a dizzy pain from the top of his head made him feel that his eyes were dark.

He closed his eyes and lay on his back on the bed for a while, then opened his eyes and looked at Cao Wenjun, asking, "Mirror, is there a mirror?"

"I can't change the virtue of being so ugly." Cao Wenjun rummaged through the cabinet cursingly, and finally took a picture of him with his mobile phone, "Hey, the face is not good."

Zhao Yao took the phone and looked at it. He had the same face, but the difference from the previous ID photo was that his hair seemed to have grown a lot, and it was probably almost shoulder length when he put it down.

Coupled with this face, it is really a bit of an androgynous taste.

What bad taste!Zhao Yao cursed inwardly, in his life he despises the scumbag man the most, with such a hairstyle on his face, he wants to cut his belly every minute.

Seeing the melancholy look on his face, Cao Wenjun didn't know why this kid was so melancholy. He took the phone and glanced at the door, "Are you hungry? I'll ask Li Qing to order a meal. You lie down first." for a while."

"Qin Yin, how much do you know?"

Zhao Yao only asked this question after a long time of ideological struggle. Although he had already reached some conclusions in connection with his own guess and the previous dream, he still refused to admit it in his bones.

"I don't really understand." Cao Wenjun paused when he walked out, then turned his head and said, "The current helm of the Qin Corporation, the executive president of Star Concept Entertainment, you two live under the same roof and are incompatible with each other, so why ask me? But Why did you suddenly ask him?"

"I live under the same roof as him?" Zhao Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, a little unbelievable, who said it was unlucky, this cheat is not bad.

"Oh, it doesn't count now." Cao Wenjun glanced at him and said: "Your mother married his father and lived under the same roof. Although there is no blood relationship, why should I call him big brother? How embarrassing! It’s good to move out.”

Zhao Yaogai moved his fingers on his eyelids, and after a long time he let out a hard breath, "He's coming this fashion week, please call me and make an appointment, I must see him." Zhao Yao gritted his teeth and shouted out the few words.

Cao Wenjun didn't know much about the grievances between them. He only knew that Zhao Yao's mother was not Qin Yin's mother, and Qin Yin's father was not Zhao Yao's father. Zhao Yao said that the relationship between the two had never been very good.

Zhao Yao hasn't figured out what to do when he sees him. According to the plot in the book, Qin Yin will accompany his new girlfriend Ni Man to watch the fashion show this time. All the movements of the main character.

The dinner was very rich, many times better than the fast food box lunch he ate before, but he didn't have anything...

Zhao Yao, who had no appetite at first, felt a little more palatable when he saw that the handsome boy Xiang Liqing was carrying the dinner box.

Anyway, this world is fake, depressed and tense, why not do something pleasing to the heart before leaving?

Xiang Liqing is Cao Wenjun's assistant assigned by Dusha magazine. He is handsome and fair-looking. It seems that he has just graduated and came to practice. Zhao Yao has never had much resistance to boys with such looks.

Seeing Zhao Yao's naked eyes, Xiang Liqing almost got prickly heat, and he didn't know what happened to Brother Zhao today. After watching a show, he seemed to be a different person.

But Zhao Yao didn't make things difficult for him, he ate up all the food to honor him, and turned his head to Li Qing and smiled.

Xiang Liqing was so frightened that he lowered his head quickly. He didn't know where he offended him today. If he smiled so weirdly, he wouldn't sue Brother Cao, right?

Zhao Yao didn't think so. He looked at Li Qing with a red neck and lowered head and eyelids, which was clearly a sign of shyness. Originally, he wanted to test to see if he was from the same way. No need.

When Xiang Liqing was packing up his things, Zhao Yao waved at him. Xiang Liqing froze and walked over with a frown. Brother Zhao is the editor of a magazine and has a close relationship with Brother Cao. If he doesn't If he followed his will and was ordered around by him, as long as he had a word with Brother Cao, it would be a problem whether he could stay in the magazine as an intern tomorrow.

Zhao Yao leaned against the bed and motioned for Xiang Liqing to come over. Xiang Liqing didn't doubt that he was there, thought he wanted to order something, so he hurriedly bent over and leaned forward.

The warm touch from the earlobe shocked Xiang Liqing. He shivered his shoulders and shrank his neck, and was about to turn his head. Zhao Yao suddenly raised his fingers and pinched his light earlobe. grunt.

"You take the room card inserted at the door, and come here directly at night."

Xiang Liqing stared blankly at Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao thought it was because he was being too straightforward, so he patted his face with a light smile, "Clean up and take it out first, I have to wash it too .”

Xiang Liqing stumbled out with his head muddied, carrying a garbage bag, and Zhao Yao lay on the bed, feeling much better.