A famous mouth [entertainment circle]

After the meeting in the morning, Shan Yang blocked the project manager and proposed the idea of ​​resigning.The project manager's surname is Chen. She is a very enthusiastic and energetic female leader. She is also the senior who led Shan Yang to work after he entered the radio station. "No, what are you thinking about? Absolutely not." Manager Chen directly shook his head and vetoed, "Xiao Dan, tell Sister Chen if you have any difficulties. Work? Life? Everything is negotiable." She is serious She really likes Shan Yang, and in private she often asks him to call her elder sister and treat him like a younger brother.

Shan Yang was very moved, and smiled embarrassedly, "No, Sister Chen, I really mean calling you Sister. I have been in the radio station for so long, and I have caused you trouble. At the beginning, I It's Xiaobai, who doesn't understand anything, and has done wrong, and I still need you to carry it. After all these years, every time I think about it, my heart is warm. I really thank you, Sister Chen."

What he said was very sincere, and he just smiled and looked at Manager Chen. For some reason, Manager Chen remembered the sad past when the second editorial department was just established, and couldn't help softening his tone. "You boy, why are you talking so provocatively. What's wrong with you, tell me."

Shan Yang stripped his plan to the minutiae and explained it to Manager Chen.His plan, his thoughts, and the next handover work were all taken into consideration in every detail.Manager Chen subconsciously wanted to refute him, but he couldn't persuade him. "Sister Chen, that's exactly what happened. Although I'm still a brat in front of you, I'm quite the boss. This time, I want to try my best."

"Don't just say that you are a boy and you are really rushing forward without thinking, and you don't look at the road you are walking on." Manager Chen hit him unceremoniously, but still couldn't bear it, and persuaded him , "I'm not against it. To be honest, as long as you think about it, there's nothing wrong with it. But you're doing well now, and I've already proposed a promotion and salary increase for you. Can approve. Why are you bothered?"

What are you doing?Many people have asked him this question before, and more people will ask him in the future.But Shan Yang always has only one answer. "I'm not bitter, really."

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Manager Chen sighed for a while, but reluctantly agreed.She also knew that Shan Yang was in a hurry to leave, so she specially shortened the one-month handover period to half a month, and told him that if he couldn't get along anymore, he could come back.

The news of Shan Yang's departure spread quickly, and people from various offices came to inquire about the situation.There was a burst of cursing and beating, and the breakup meal was arranged for two weeks.Shan Yang was busy handing over work and gathering with colleagues, so naturally he didn't have the time to make dinner.When he settled everything and returned to the attic with all his belongings in the radio station for the past three years, he found that Mr. Miao, who hadn't seen each other properly in the past few days, had lost a lot of weight.

"Are you a balloon?" Shan Yang circled around Miao Qianxiu and asked miraculously, "Why do I think you've shrunk?"

"What's for dinner tonight?" Miao Qianxiu stared at him energetically, ignoring his question directly.

Shan Yang scratched his head, "Uh, I didn't buy groceries. Let's go out to eat today, to celebrate my becoming a homeless person."

"It sounds like you have money to squander." Miao Qianxiu didn't seem to be very interested in eating out, but he still packed his wallet and went out with Shan Yang.

Shan Yang pouted, pretending not to hear.He is indeed very poor now, all his belongings have been looted by Miao Qianxiu, and the cash he can use now is not enough to buy a shoelace from the other party, so he really has no confidence.However, since the wallet can go by itself, the pressure of life is much less.

Those paying the bill walk spontaneously into a stylish-looking revolving Japanese restaurant.Shan Yang originally wanted to euphemistically express that he should eat the staple food first and then eat dim sum - after all, Japanese food is not enough to eat.But Miao Qianxiu stared at a plate of salmon sashimi, and couldn't move his legs anymore, so he had to give up.Fortunately, the taste of this restaurant is quite good, the portion is small and delicate, and the rotation speed is not slow, so I am happy to eat.

Shan Yang stuffed himself half full, looked up, and found that Miao Qianxiu had stopped his chopsticks at some point, and was only staring at the sashimi in the hands of the sashimi master, his eyes sparkling.This is the first time that Shan Yang looked at Miao Qianxiu's appearance in such a spacious and bright space, and found that his appearance was not discounted by the light, on the contrary, it seemed even more dazzling, making it hard to move your eyes away.Shan Yang sighed inwardly, he really looked like a disaster.Looking around, he found that he was not the only one who was flashed by Miao Qianxiu.There was a little girl in a pink wide-sleeved kimono who had been walking back and forth five or six times with a blushing face, and kept looking at Miao Qianxiu, like a peach blossom clinging to a tree.Shan Yang feels very comforted, it can be seen that his willpower is still normal, and he has not lowered his resistance to straight men just because he is gay.

"If you want to eat, eat well, don't drip your saliva everywhere." Miao Qianxiu frowned.

Shan Yang wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand in embarrassment, only to find Miao Qianxiu pursing his lips and snickering.So he turned into a huge pink salmon sashimi.

Although the sushi and sashimi taste good, they are raw and cold food after all. Shan Yang didn't dare to let Miao Qianxiu eat more, so he dragged him to pay the bill and go home.When I got home, it was still light.Unknowingly, Xia Tian's footsteps also came quietly.The single positive window is ventilated.When the seasons change, mosquitoes often wake up, which is especially attractive.He lit liquid mosquito coils in the room, and found a set of comfortable and breathable pajamas for Miao Qianxiu.

"In a few days, we will change mats." Shan Yang sighed, time flies so fast.

Miao Qianxiu had already washed up, changed into light pajamas, and was lying comfortably on his back on the wooden floor of the living room.The chandelier was facing directly above his head, and the soft light shone on his face.He's been less averse to light lately.Shan Yang did not know where to find out that more exposure to the sun can help sleep. On sunny weekends, he often locks Miao Qianxiu on the terrace to bask in the sun for half an hour.The sunlight before the sun rises completely is very gentle, and it is very comfortable to bask on the body.After Miao Qianxiu resisted several times to no avail, he could only lean back on his chair and enjoy it.He is tall and tall, and the narrow table and chairs cannot be squeezed at all.He raised his feet high and leaned out of the railing, like a domineering cat.

Miao Qianxiu had no idea about changing mats, air-conditioning, electricity bills and so on. When Shan Yang was talking about it, he hummed a few words occasionally to show that he heard it.Shan Yang quickly tidied up the room, took out his notebook, and began to do his homework every night—impromptu speeches.This is a habit he has developed recently. Miao Qianxiu will think of a topic at random, Shan Yang will give a 10-minute speech, and then Miao Qianxiu will comment.Miao Qianxiu's comments are usually simple, boring, okay, let alone.He's not a great listener, but getting his attention is all the more difficult and challenging precisely because of his inattention.

Miao Qianxiu stared at the chandelier for a while, then said slowly: "Because I love you, you are so beautiful, you are so young, there are no wrinkles at the corners of your eyes, and there is no gray hair on your forehead."

"Ah?" Shan Yang raised his head and looked at him foolishly.

"Title." After throwing out these two words, Miao Qianxiu didn't speak again, and continued to stare at the ceiling in a daze.

Shan Yang said silently in his heart, is such a literary topic really good?He scratched his hair in annoyance, he only had 1 minute to think, and there was no way to waste it. After a few deep breaths, he quickly entered his own world.Shan Yang's way of thinking about problems is very simple. First, he grasps all the words he can think of, no matter where they come from, and then finds their logical connection points in the shortest time. Then he starts from a story or It is a very small entry point to solve the problem.

One minute later, Shan Yang stood up suddenly, and limped in front of Miao Qianxiu with his head tilted in an extremely awkward but somewhat funny posture.Miao Qianxiu was attracted by him and looked up at him curiously.Only then did Shan Yang speak.He told a story about an old man with hemiplegia and a deaf wife in his neighbors.He speaks very interestingly, especially with a strong Shaanxi accent, and the story is also very interesting, like a stand-up comic, so that Shan Yang finally changed the subject and talked about the things of the old man and the old lady when they were young, which was very natural, Miao Qian Xiu accepted his ideas and viewpoints without any resistance.

After the story was finished, Shan Yang grinned, "I never thought you would like to hear such a story."

"Why can't I like it?" Miao Qianxiu made an unhappy face.

"Because you don't look like someone who would sit down and watch the Spring Festival Gala happily." Shan Yang blinked, "Anyway, please comment."

"It's okay." Miao Qianxiu said slowly, and glanced at him, "But you used a lot of body movements."

"As long as the rules of the game don't preclude physical action, it doesn't count as a foul on me."

"Okay, I declare that there is no physical movement in the rules."

"Damn it, you call it owed beating, do you know that?"

"I only know that I am the audience, I am God, and I have the right to decide whether I like it or not, accept it or not."

Shan Yang looked at him speechlessly, "I really want to know if those people who work for you are particularly broken, living under the eyes of a wayward God every day."

"It doesn't count." Miao Qianxiu actually thought seriously, "Everyone wants different things. I only know what I want, how to get it, and how much energy and money it will take to get it. This is what they want. Questions that should be considered. How much you are paid, you have to pay accordingly; your height determines your position."

Shan Yang concluded, "Actually, they are all evil capitalists."

Miao Qianxiu brazenly accepted.

Not long after, Shan Yang, who was flustered at home, began to pay attention to Miao Qianxiu's irregular and seemingly easy job.Miao Qianxiu was very generous and promised to take him with him early the next morning.Shan Yang was anxious and excited, thinking that he would be able to get in touch with the inside story of the overbearing family of the imperial enterprise, but when he went out, he squeezed directly onto the Golden Shark canned bus.Miao Qianxiu skillfully pulled Shan Yang through the gaps between people.Unfortunately, Shan Yang was squeezed flat, and his face turned into a cake.

The male god can also squeeze the bus.Shan Yang's three views were crushed once again, leaving nothing left.

There is no empire, and it is not overbearing at all.It was only when he arrived at the place that Shan Yang realized that they had come to a rehabilitation center.Shan Yang recognized this place because he had been a volunteer before.This is a special rehabilitation center, and the children there are more or less psychologically impaired, and most of the children are what people call autistic children.

This time, the scum of the Three Views directly turned into wind, and even the shadow was gone.Shan Yang twisted his stiff neck and asked, "Are you really working here?"

Miao Qianxiu nodded, "I need to come here twice a week, and I have to go to the stray cat shelter one day." He frowned slightly, as if the burden of life was too heavy for him to breathe. "So there is no money, they just try not to fire me."