Weibo forwarded the lottery and won a smart speaker

Xiaolu lost his job because of Zhuo Muyang's affairs.

Without waiting for the website to speak, she took the initiative to go to the editor-in-chief and submit a resignation application.Xiaolu still has this self-knowledge, because during this period of time, not only the people in the editorial department have found her awkward, and they always find faults without saying anything, but Ke Jia, a big man, has been pissing her about this all day long, as if she picked up something. Great deal as well.And Xiaolu is the kind of girl with strong self-esteem. After being ridiculed like this, she no longer allows herself to stay here.Before the resignation application was approved, she didn't think it was a problem to be idle at home. When HR completed the resignation procedures for her, Xiaolu went to the office to pack things at night when everyone was off work. Fortunately, no one worked overtime that day, and she was reluctant to part with it. After touching for a long time the work place I had struggled for, I was suddenly struck by a feeling of loss, and quickly took a taxi back to the rental house with a box of things in my hand.

When she got home, she had no interest in sorting the cardboard boxes in the corner. She just sat on the sofa and stared blankly at the row of books edited and published by her in the bookcase. She felt unspeakable grievances in her heart. , I don’t know what happened during this period of time. All the glory of the past has gone away from her at once. Out of energy, with a haggard appearance, she dared not go online, dared not turn on the work mobile phone that had been published on the website, she would wake up with the TV on, eat something when she was hungry, and just lie in a daze if she was not hungry.

Finally, one day, she received a call from her mother in her hometown. Her mother chatted with her about homework, and when she was about to hang up, she said to her: "Lulu, if you feel wronged outside, go home. Get a civil servant, it's safe."

Xiaolu's hometown is in Lingquan. In her words, it is a small [-]th-tier city with no vitality. There is a distant relative at her mother's side who is a high-ranking official. For a stable job, she herself does not want her parents to beg for others despite her age, and secondly, she always has a passion in her bones to do her ideal job, and she is not interested in an official career.Even though she later heard that her relative's son, her elder brother, came to work in Zhangzhou from Lingquan, she never asked him to do anything. She always felt that she could gain a foothold in Zhangzhou with her own ability.

But now, after listening to her mother's words, Xiaolu's mood is different again, and she wants to cry again.Her mother knew everything. Although she didn't say or ask, she still loved her in her heart.Xiaolu had no choice but to hold back tears, pressed the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and said to her mother with a smile as much as possible: "Mom, I'm fine."

"Hey..." The mother's sigh was sad and distant, like a wave of warmth tightly surrounding her. "Cheer up, family will always have your back."

"I see, thank you Mom."

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Lu walked around the house for a while, and then tidied up the room as if venting his anger, until he was exhausted before giving up.Since she doesn't plan to go home, it means that she still has to gain a foothold in Zhangzhou. There is no way to engage in the editing industry anymore, so why not start with an unknown little author, separated by a layer of network, won't Someone knows who she is, after all, she can live in Zhangzhou for a while with her savings.With that in mind, she turned on the computer.

Xiao Lu habitually opened the browser, and the web page went directly to the web page he had browsed last time——Weibo. The little yellow sign in the upper right corner was jumping desperately, and there were astonishingly many comments, reposts, and private messages. Even if he doesn't read Weibo, he knows that they are all scolding her and Zhuo Muyang.At this time, an auto-playing video on the Weibo homepage attracted her attention.Click on it, zoom in, finally there is a sound, and the person standing inside is Zhuo Muyang.

It looks like a dark room with insufficient lighting. Zhuo Muyang is standing in front of a carved wooden door. He is naked, holding his ears with both hands. The key part is covered by a funny chicken. The deer did not remember. If I'm wrong, this is the shemale chicken called Komanic in "Prison Break Rabbit". On the chicken, his face was flushed and his expression was painful, as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

What happened to Zhuo Muyang?Who is recording the video?Why did he fall into this field?

Before Xiao Lu had an answer, at this moment, a weird male voice sounded: "Zhuo Muyang, do you know your mistake?" The voice was obviously processed by a voice changer, as if it was a weird trial ceremony.

"I'm not wrong." Even after being humiliated like this, Zhuo Muyang in the video still refuted with a stiff neck.

"What did you say?" the man said in a sinister manner, and the voice changer made the sound effect even more frightening.

Seeing that Zhuo Muyang's eyes froze and trembled, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, he immediately lost his soul and realized his mistake: "I was wrong, I was wrong!" Crouching down, the camera also goes down.

That voice would never let him go, saying, "Stand up straight!"

It took Zhuo Muyang a while to stumble and stand up again. Xiao Lu noticed that there was a puddle of yellowish liquid on the ground.

"Then tell me what's wrong with you? Huh?" the man said relentlessly.

"I, we have been together for four years, I shouldn't disbelieve you, I shouldn't have tampered with you on your car, I shouldn't have taken your work as my own when you died, I shouldn't have done something wrong Afterwards, I wanted to hire a murderer to kill him! I was wrong, I was really wrong! Please forgive me, don’t post this on the Internet, I’ll be finished if I post it...it’s over..." Zhuo Muyang growled, with one arm Desperately gesticulating in the direction of the camera lens, his neck was torn out with veins, as ferocious as a monster about to mutate.After he finished speaking, he knelt down directly on the water stains on the floor without fear of getting dirty, first put on a gesture of begging for mercy, as if the other party didn't give him any attitude, and then buried his face in his palms and began to cry , and the funny chicken used to hide it is gone, and the video slowly fades to black, and that's the end.It's like an absurd farce, and even has some subtle artistic sense, of course, except for the funny chicken.The light processing of the video makes the whole picture look abnormally gloomy, Zhuo Muyang behaves like a nervous patient, and the suspicious liquid on the ground pushes the plot to a small climax...

Xiao Lu felt that Zhuo Muyang was pathetic and pitiful, but a poor person must have something to hate. She was shocked that this person had more than one life in his hands, but seeing Zhuo Muyang like this, she gloated. After all, it was Zhuo Muyang. Yang made her look like this, Xiao Lu couldn't control her hand and clicked the mouse to broadcast it again. She didn't click on the comments and reposts until the second broadcast was over, and found that most of the comments were as shocked as she was. He is still alive, and apart from the heated discussion about the incident itself and the unscrupulous remarks condemning Zhuo Muyang, there are some people who are not afraid of big things @张州政字, Zhangzhou police replied that they would investigate the matter further .

Things seemed to be like this because a video came to an end, Xiaolu let out a breath of relief for no reason after digesting everything, and the haze accumulated in the past few days suddenly disappeared.

She put the cursor in the edit box of Weibo, thought for a while, and typed the following words: "I'm sorry, everyone who knows me and everyone I know well, please accept my apology. The author of the book turned into a big IP, let him gain both fame and fortune, hyped for him, bought the navy, pushed him to the forefront, and received praise from everyone. But in the process, I forgot the original intention of being a copy editor. Now , I have resigned from the website. After several days of reflection at home, I decided to start life again. Finally, I would like to convey my greatest apology to Mr. Jiang Xu, the biggest victim of this incident. After watching the video, I learned that you should still be alive. I don’t know Are you willing to forgive me and accept a certain amount of financial compensation from me, your work is excellent, it is my negligence and negligence as an editor that caused your loss, finally, please allow me to say sorry again."

After writing this, Xiaolu ignored the storm that was about to come from the Internet, she just stood up and opened the curtain that had blocked the light for several days.

Outside the window, the autumn air is crisp and the sun is shining. The ginkgo trees on the street are beginning to turn yellow, and the road is full of traffic.

Autumn is so beautiful.

Zhuo Muyang was sent home by Gong Xu.

The person who sent him off was wearing a black suit and sunglasses, so he couldn't see what he looked like at all. He drove a black Audi. Zhuo Muyang was arranged in the back seat and he was wearing brand new sportswear.He doesn't want to think about what happened just now, it's as absurd as a nightmare, and at this moment, he is wearing a fresh skin to try to cover up the humiliation he has never experienced in his life, but a year ago, he was repairing the car. What is everything that the store has experienced?

Just a month ago, he thought that he had reached the pinnacle of his life and was about to own the whole world.

But at this time, he was so downcast that he was even worse than a beggar on the street. His parents and younger brothers were still alive and dead at this moment, and he didn't know whether everything he had exchanged for his dignity was worth it.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped downstairs at his house. He was covered in sieves, and he had no strength in his hands at all. He couldn't even open the door. The driver got out of the car and opened it for him.

"You go, our young master said to send you here, I will not make things difficult for you." The man's voice was deep and deep, without emotion, Zhuo Muyang nodded, seeing the man driving away in the car.

He closed his eyes and sighed, habitually raised his head to look at the location of his room, unexpectedly the light was on, did the family come back safely?He was suddenly frightened by the thoughts in his heart, and he never expected that the word "family" would generate warmth for the first time in his twenty-odd years of life.

Zhuo Muyang dragged his exhausted body out of the elevator, raised his arms and rang the doorbell, and it was his younger brother who had always been disgusted by him who opened the door.

"Brother, where have you been? Why did you come back?" Zhuo Muyu asked him with concern.

"Are you all right?" Zhuo Muyang probed into the room, but did not see his parents.

Zhuo Muyu looked at him puzzled, "What's the matter? What's the matter? Parents are still in the hospital, someone found a specialist for us, and helped us to contact the bed for hospitalization, and even paid part of the hospitalization fee, oh, By the way, that person said he belongs to the Gong family, brother, when did you make such a good friend?"

The younger brother's casual words fixed Zhuo Muyang at the door like a talisman, his eyes were dazed and he couldn't focus, and soon, tears fell down in big drops, as if he couldn't control it at all.The last bit of strength in his body was exhausted, and the tense strings in his mind broke with a "snap", and he sat on the ground like a puddle of mud, saying "I'm sorry" continuously, just like an old repeater Same, just repeat the meaningless three words.