How to turn the tide at a critical moment

When Wen Wen came to the coffee shop, he saw Zhang Yang in the corner rubbing his hands and looking around, with mischievous eyebrows, and felt that something was wrong.

So Wen Wen walked in front of Zhang Yang, and the first thing he said was: "What's the matter, tell me. Don't babble, I'm afraid the night will have long dreams."

Zhang Yang had just seen Wen Wen's figure, and before he had time to become overly emotional, Wen Wen's words directly frightened Zhang Yang, who was always bullish, to the point of death.

"Drink coffee, drink coffee, what's the hurry!" Zhang Yang was a little nervous at once, with thick neck and red face, he pushed the coffee towards Wen Wen.

Thick hands and feet, not flexible enough, spilled some of the coffee inside.

Wen Wen moved quickly to avoid spilling coffee on himself.

"Paper, paper!" Zhang Yang yelled, looking for paper everywhere, tore off a few and threw them to Wen Wen.

"...I knew you had a conspiracy to ask me out, but I didn't expect you to be exposed so quickly." Wen Wen despised him while wiping the table.

"..." Zhang Yang remained silent, looked at the coffee in front of him, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

"Look at your unrestrained drinking posture, you shouldn't come to such an elegant place. Don't you feel that there is a strong sense of disobedience between you and the surrounding environment?" Wen Wen complained, "It's better to go to the hot pot last time shop."

Usually, when encountering Wen Wen's aggressiveness, Zhang Yang would get angry a long time ago, but now he actually held back his anger: "Well, let's go next time."

"...What the hell is going on?" Wen Wen was dying of curiosity.

"It's okay! It's okay!" Zhang Yang stuffed the menu into Wen Wen's hands, "Hurry up and eat!"

Wen Wen looked at the menu for a while and looked at Zhang Yang for a while. Zhang Yang, who was usually so arrogant that his nose was turned upside down, was now dejected, with a gray face as if he had encountered some funeral.

After ordering dessert, Zhang Yang didn't say a word until the two of them swept away everything.

But it really doesn't matter whether you mention it or not, because Wen Wen knows the news very soon.

It rained a little this morning, listening to the sparse rain outside, Wen Wen turned off the weak mobile phone alarm clock, got up lightly, and after washing up, took an umbrella and went out.

Miss Rui was still soundly asleep when she went out.

There is less snow in winter in the south, but the rain is colder, and the rain is a little heavier, and the umbrella can't cover the whole body at all.

Especially the body of a grown man.

The rain drenched the pants, and when the wind blew again, the winter temperature penetrated the clothes, making it freezing cold.

When Wen Wen walked into the audio club with his whole body wet, Zhang Yang was taken aback when he saw it inside: "Why are you here?"

"Moved by my spirit of studying hard?" Wen Wen shook his hair.

"..." Zhang Yang didn't say a word, he pulled out a towel from the side and threw it to Wen Wen.

Wen Wen took the towel and wiped her hair.The temperature is low today, and it is raining again. There are only two people in the club.

"What are you doing so hard?" Zhang Yang looked at Wen Wen's whole body without a dry spot, and muttered, "It's been a few months, and I haven't seen much progress."

"Didn't improve?" Wen Wen seemed to be hit hard, "Hey, don't say that, I've tried my best, can't you see... I also want to roll in bed every day like before Twelve o'clock."

"It can be seen." Zhang Yang didn't give Wen Wen any face, but he didn't use the previous high-spirited tone, "...I remember you used to get up a little earlier and you could call for a long time."

"No way." Wen Wen was extremely depressed, as if he had thought deeply about life, "This is forced by life."

"...Senior Xu has to use some tricks to deceive him." Zhang Yang looked at him, seeming to have doubts.

"..." Wen Wen hung the towel on the seat next to him, "There is no way."

There was no expression on his face, and there was no wave in his eyes. He just said lazily: "As the saying goes, if you don't force yourself, how do you know that you have no potential at all."

... Isn't it "how do you know how big your potential is if you don't force yourself"?

However, after being modified by Wen Wen, it is more suitable for Wen Wen.Zhang Yang was sure in his heart.

"If..." Zhang Yang suddenly hesitated again, which attracted Wen Wen's attention, "I mean if! You are out of work, and Fengyu doesn't want you anymore... What will you do?"

Wen Wen looked at him: "What should I do?"

Zhang Yang looked at the ground with his always proud eyes, as if there was something on the ground worthy of his own observation.

"What can I do?" Wen Wen seemed indifferent, "Apologize to Xu Hanbai, and continue to look for a job to live. I can always live, and I won't starve to death."

"Why do you want to apologize to Senior Xu?" Zhang Yang asked.

Wen Wen took out some damp textbooks in the bag and opened them, reading in a textbook-like voice: "...Because Xu Hanbai perseveres in his dreams, and is a role model for us young people to move forward."

"..." Hearing the word "young man", Zhang Yang was silent for a long time.

There is still a meeting in the afternoon.

The time spent reading manuscripts on the radio in the afternoon has basically turned into meetings at Fengyu.

The content of the meeting was naturally about some minor issues about the program and the stars. It was said to be a meeting, but it was actually just a small discussion with a few managers.

During today's meeting, several agents or staff looked at Wen Wen with weird eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as the meeting ended, someone approached Wen Wen.

"Anchor Wen Wen, Supervisor Jiang told you to go to the office!" There are capable and beautiful women in high heels everywhere in Fengyu.

He hurriedly explained something to Wen Wen who had just started the meeting, smiled politely, and continued to work on his own affairs.

Wen Wen nodded to express that it was too late to understand.The woman had already turned around and could not see Wen Wen's response.

Jiang Yunhua's office is already familiar.

Arriving in a hurry, Wen Wen happened to see a familiar figure enter the door.

That posture was sneaky, extremely wretched, and did not match his usual image, as if he had done something bad.

After receiving the ID card and form of the person in front of him, Jiang Yunhua made a copy and checked it carefully.

Naturally there is no problem.

Looking at Zhang Yang, who had a stern face and no joy in front of him, Jiang Yunhua said "tsk": "Student Zhang Yang, I heard from Teacher Chen that you don't seem to be very willing?"

Zhang Yang looked up at Jiang Yunhua, and hurriedly said, "No."

Jiang Yunhua looked at him through his glasses, and there was a moment of silence in the office.

"Don't feel sorry for anyone. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared... Don't you always hate people like Wen Wen who are popular and have little technical content?"

Zhang Yang looked up at Jiang Yunhua in surprise.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yunhua thought it was funny, "Although Teacher Chen strongly recommended you, all the leaders were surprisingly satisfied with you, and even decided on you to replace Wen Wen within a few months. But, I can't let me check your social network account Is there any problem?"

"No, no." Zhang Yang lowered his head.

Jiang Yunhua looked at Zhang Yang for a long time, "Hey, I heard that your temper is not like this...you are still a college student, can you speak more cheerfully?"

Worrying like a school psychology teacher, Jiang Yunhua has long been able to get started with his work at any time: "Don't pity Wen Wen, society pays attention to the survival of the fittest... If he leaves, no one will be sorry for him. I know Wen Wen is still alive. Looking for you to help him with knowledge... In fact, as long as he has worked hard, he has not let himself down. It's just that if he is not suitable, he is not suitable. He can't make it if he is forced to hang him in the position of the anchor What grades. Maybe I will leave my job and find something more suitable for me.”

After listening to it for a while, Zhang Yang felt that it made sense, and his face was not so ugly. It seemed that the heaviness in his heart had eased a bit.

"Hmm." The big man finally nodded.

After finishing the matter, Zhang Yang turned around, took a deep breath, and walked out of the office.

...As a result, as soon as the door was opened, a person jumped on himself.

"...Wen Wen?" Zhang Yanggang's calm face suddenly collapsed.

Wen Wen stood firm, and said awkwardly to Jiang Yunhua: "Now, as an insider of the company, I can finally pretend to open the door at your door to see if you have said anything bad about me."

"..." Jiang Yunhua nodded calmly, "Zhang Yang, you can go first."

Zhang Yang lowered his head and raised his foot to escape.

"Hey." Wen Wen pulled him back, "Why are you so unhappy, why are you acting like a third party cheating on me and Teacher Chen?"

Zhang Yang tugged at his arm, thinking of leaving quickly.

...But why did Wen Wen hold on so tightly this time?He insisted on walking a few steps, but Wen Wen seemed to be hanging on his arm, dragging him along without letting go.

"Zhang Yang." Wen Wen was dragged for a few steps, but still held Zhang Yang's arm firmly, "When you gave me the first class, I thought this position should be yours. Are you It’s been too long since I had a chance to express myself, and I forgot that it’s not shameful to have a chance at all...It’s shameful to live up to one’s abilities for some random nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Wen said again: "...Of course, for me, whatever I do is right, and nothing I do is shameful. I was facing a career crisis when I was in the radio station, and I still maintain the Calmness without thinking about making progress, this is indifferent to fame and fortune, hiding in the city, and it is not shameful... By the way, you said you want to invite me to eat hot pot, when?"

Zhang Yang lowered his head just now, almost buried in the ground, now listening, his back finally straightened up a bit.

With a lot of effort, he finally freed his arm.

With his back turned to Wen Wen, he muttered "cheeky" in a low voice, and then walked away quickly.

Seeing his back disappear around the corner, Wen Wen walked back to Jiang Yunhua's office amidst the sympathetic or mocking eyes around him, and closed the door.

Then take a deep breath.

"Is this the first time I feel that closing the door of my office is not so depressing, but rather reassuring?" Jiang Yunhua guessed accurately.

"...No, it's nausea and nausea as usual." Wen Wen said.

"You have a tough mouth." Jiang Yunhua smiled easily.

"Anyone who has never kissed me has no right to say that I am stubborn." A mild-mannered rascal has no shame.

"Oh, it was actually Xu Hanbai who said it, you have a hard mouth." Jiang Yunhua's skin was not too thin.

"..." Wen Wen didn't know what to think of, so he didn't say anything.

"You are silent." Jiang Yunhua felt a little interesting.

"So what about silence?"

"Others can't see it, but I can see it."

As a smart person, the happiest thing of course is to get the response from the person who proves his correctness when he breaks the secret.Jiang Yunhua stared at Wen Wen sharply: "Since you and Xu Hanbai stopped contacting for some reason, you have been fighting for several months... for Xu Hanbai, right?"

"It's a pity." Jiang Yunhua felt regretful, "It's too late."

Wen Wen stared at the material left by Zhang Yang on the table, and suddenly said: "It's too late for me to meet him."

"You admit it?" Jiang Yunhua raised his eyebrows.

"Why does everyone have to confirm whether I admit it or not? I admit it if I want to, and I don't admit it if I don't want to. Xu Hanbai didn't force me anymore."

"You're really weird." Jiang Yunhua thoughtfully, "Please forgive my gossip about occupational diseases, I really want to ask you, do you think that you will never meet such an outstanding person as Xu Hanbai in this life, so you have been living like this ......random?"

"I don't live casually at all." Wen Wendao, "As long as it is my choice, it is not random. I choose to live lazily, and I am serious about laziness."

Jiang Yunhua smiled, and said again: "You are really strange...I think you will always be lazy for yourself, but I didn't expect you to be for Xu Hanbai...Of course, it is possible that I misunderstood you Now, maybe you started to be a desperate Saburo purely for yourself. Only when people choose for themselves can they be justified and proud!"

"No. I didn't do it purely for myself." Wen Wen said bluntly, "I was obsessed with ghosts, and I chose it for Xu Hanbai."

Broken jar?So straightforward?

"But it's useless to say more now." Wen Wen showed such a calm expression in the face of pressure, and Jiang Yunhua knew that he couldn't see any more interesting reactions, "Come on, what I told Zhang Yang just now you also I heard some. Let’s just talk about the next arrangement.”

"Actually, I'm really happy that you're gone." Jiang Yunhua cheered up, "To be honest, your Weibo is too wordy, I have to answer eight calls every day to answer and review your Weibo content... ..I especially regret agreeing to your request."

"...Oh, that's it. But I'm afraid you will feel lonely if I leave the company, why don't you let me stay and do odd jobs?" Wen Wen said, eyes hanging down on his still pretty face, without much self-pity, Therefore, his expression has always been simple and clean, and he naturally looks comfortable.

It's just that I've been a little tired recently.

"Are you begging me?" Jiang Yunhua adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, "It's a pity that the decision is not in my hands."

"I didn't ask you." Wen Wen said, "I was trying to appease your loneliness."

"..." Jiang Yunhua really wanted to throw down his pen and slam the door out, but getting along with Wen Wen taught him to endure.

......

But after explaining some basic things clearly, Wen Wen was about to get up and leave to eat buns, but Jiang Yunhua stopped Wen Wen again.

"Actually, you still have a way, but I don't know if you are willing to go." Jiang Yunhua played tricks.

"I don't want to." Wen Wen said.

"...I haven't said yet."

"Your wretched expression already implies everything." Wen Wen emphasized again, "I don't want to."

"Your description of my expression makes me wonder if you are guessing that I want you to be Xu Hanbai's full-time lover?"

Wen Wen didn't say anything, but all expressions were trying to hide a meaning: Isn't it?

"No." Jiang Yunhua said.

"Yes, I knew it wasn't." Wen Wen said with a serious face, "Our souls are not so dirty."

"..." Jiang Yunhua was reluctant to be the gentle "we".

"Actually, you can bring some courtesy and ask Director Liu of your radio station." Jiang Yunhua suggested, "The leader considers different things in different places. I don't think he will be so persistent. A well-known anchor, an extra A gift, and maybe it will save you a job."

It is true that Wen Wen's reputation has been reduced a lot because of Fengyu's intentional fine-tuning of the program, but compared to ordinary anchors, his popularity is still not low.

"No need." Wen Wen didn't hesitate.

"It's understandable, everyone has self-esteem." Jiang Yunhua said.

"...That's not true. Self-esteem can't be eaten, and it can't be played as a game. My self-esteem only needs to be experienced in the winning game." Wen Wen was very shameless when talking about self-esteem, "You I also said that this job is not suitable for me."

"But I can't think of a job for you."

"...You don't have to think about it." Wen Wen gave Jiang Yunhua a strange look, "If you meddle in other people's business, you will lose your life."

"..." Every word Wen Wen said today seemed to be telling Jiang Yunhua "None of your business"

"Okay." Jiang Yunhua could only shake his head and said, "Then you can do it yourself."