How to turn the tide at a critical moment

Wen Wen's phone rang again.

"Wen Wen, answer the phone!" Miss Rui yelled, covering her head under the quilt.

Wen Wen was humming an out-of-key song in the bathroom. Judging from the progress of the song, it seemed that the shower had just begun.

Little sister Rui climbed out of bed, got Wen Wen's phone, and took a look at it.

Caller: Jiangzuipao.

"..." Miss Rui swiped the phone and answered it.

"Wen Wen, you are quite free, don't you worry about your work?" Contempt came from the receiver.

"...You're quite free, you come here in the middle of the night to urge others to worry about other people's work." Little sister Rui said.

"..." It was very quiet over there, "Who are you?"

"A woman who lives with Wen Wen... a girl."

There was a slight sound of the phone dialing, "What? Say it again? Who are you?"

"...As a person who speaks first-class Mandarin, I think your question is a bit strange. Have you turned on the recording?" Rui Xiaomei, like Wen Wen, spent all her wit in counter-routines.

"...No." Being told, Jiang Yunhua's hand holding the phone was sweating coldly.

"...I always feel that you don't want to do something to beat mandarin ducks, do you?" Miss Rui, like Wen Wen, has a TV brain.

"...No, you're overthinking. I'm Wen Wen's good friend, and of course I want him to be happy forever. How could I beat you two mandarin ducks?"

The words slipped away quietly, but Jiang Yunhua wasn't sure that the girl over there would take up the fight.

... After all, this girl seems to be out of tune like Wen Wen.

"That's so sour, you can't be Wen Wen's concubine, right?" The youthful female voice over there obviously started to get excited, and the tone of the tone could hear the excitement at this time.

"Who the hell are you..." Now it seems that the possibility of being a gentle object is unlikely.

"You're finally asking this question." Miss Rui fell on the bed holding back her internal injuries, "I'm actually Detective Conan. I'm using a voice changer to talk to you. Didn't you hear it? Hahaha."

...Finally couldn't help it.

"..." Jiang Yunhua turned off the recording and hung up the phone.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't have the courage to call Wen Wen again.

When Wen Wen came out of the bathroom, Miss Rui immediately rushed out to complain: "Jiangzuipao must die!"

Wen Wen glanced at the mobile phone lying on the bed: "...Why did you say that?"

"This person intends to murder the empress and fight for the throne in the harem, my lord!" Miss Rui knelt down on the bed.

"..."

Rui Xiaomei talked on the phone with her own classical Chinese and Wen Wen. Since Wen Wen has the same version of the decoder in his blood, he can understand the meaning completely and accurately.

After finishing speaking, Xiaomei Rui said proudly: "I clicked the record button and wanted to escape my fire ear Jinduo. I used to ask salmon to help me buy things, but my stupid head couldn't remember things, and I was on the phone every time. Secretly taped... so I'll know when I hear it."

"...I heard a story about a landlord exploiting slaves." Wen Wen took his mobile phone from the bed, and the mobile phone notified that there was a new text message.

The text message came from "Jiangzui Pao".

"I forgot to tell you. When I come to the company tomorrow, the leader will come to you. There will be a surprise, so please walk into the office with a smile on your face. Your smile should reflect your expectations for the future and your optimistic attitude towards life."

Seeing Wen Wen looking at the text message, Miss Rui showed a loveless face.

"What's the matter? Unemployed? It doesn't matter. Unemployment is nothing. There are still several acres of land at home." Out of family affection, she comforted, "It's terrible to lose love. If you lose love, you can only live temporarily at my useless brother's house like me. , how pitiful."

"..." Wen Wen felt that family affection was meaningless in this world.

When Wen Wen walked out of the leader's office the next day, he ran into Jiang Yunhua head-on.

Jiang Yunhua was holding a cup of hot water, his eyes behind the glasses were smiling, staring at Wen Wen, looking very thief.

"How was it? Did you smile when you went in?"

Wen Wen dragged several manuscripts in his hand, glanced at Jiang Yunhua, listlessly, and said nothing.

"What are you doing, aren't you quite self-confident?" Jiang Yunhua suddenly lowered his voice, "Be happy, Xu Hanbai loves a happy idiot like you."

"Actually, I'm really happy in my heart, but I have to hide my joy maturely." Wen Wen's eyes looked at Jiang Yunhua, and the excessive jokes did not destroy Wen Wen's emotional stability.

"...to my office?" Jiang Yunhua's water cup was steaming, and when Jiang Yunhua shook it, the water mist floated away, "It's a person I know, how about I show you a clear way? "

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jiang Yunhua for a long time. He usually looked cute and docile, but when he raised his eyebrows, he expressed his emotions very well.

"Now I'm just a marginalized figure in Fengyu. What you care about is probably related to Xu Hanbai... If I don't give 100 million to let me leave Xu Hanbai, I won't go."

"...Wait a minute." Jiang Yunhua put his hand in his pocket inadvertently, as if he adjusted his posture and thought for a while, then asked Wen Wen, as if to confirm what Wen Wen said, "You mean, I will give you 100 Just in case you consider leaving Xu Hanbai?"

"Do you still believe this kind of TV series with bad routines? If there are no 100 million people asking this sentence, it will be a fool." Wen Wen looked at Jiang Yunhua's pocket, and tapped his chin, "Are you recording again? Good soil .”

"..." Jiang Yunhua felt that he had always been an idiot in front of Wen Wen.

He moved his feet unnaturally, and said with a dry smile: "Where? You can really make up your mind..."

"I don't want to play a spy war with you anymore, I have something to do." The paper Wen Wen was holding was like a white flag fluttering on it, hitting his legs one after another.

The result given by Fengyu was better than expected.

There is no reason to dismiss people directly, and it is not easy to explain it to the company.

But "Pros and Cons" was indeed taken from him.

Not only myself, but according to the person in charge, it seems that Lin Yi and others will be replaced little by little. They may be replaced by a more professional team within the company, or some new people trained may be placed.

Relying on Tian Lingling's identity, Deng Zhu wondered if he could hold on.

Good luck is indeed for those who are prepared.For those who are unprepared—such as the group of them who want to spend their lives in this world as background cloth, the sudden luck will only disrupt their own rhythm.

As a result, better people and things began to tempt everyone to work hard. If there is any result, it will of course be a major turning point in life...

But most people can't complete the transformation by driving ducks to the shelves, so they will only end up like a clown.

Although the company leaders described such a job change as recharging their energy in the company, and gave examples to illustrate that there are still many opportunities to gain the company's attention.

But everyone knows that this possibility is very small.

Artists call this situation "snow storage".

For someone like Wen Wen who has been deprived of good luck from heaven, he can be regarded as half of "replenishing energy".

In the future, it is not bad to do odd jobs in the company, and you can earn a salary easily. This is probably the thing I was most looking forward to a year ago.

But......

Wen Wen was wandering around in the bookstore when his eyes suddenly stopped on a magazine.

This is a fashion magazine with a handsome Xu Hanbai on the cover.

But it seems to be a profile shot casually, with beautiful features and clean temperament.The slightly lowered eyes made the upper part of the face reveal a kind of cold and calm look, and the sharpness of the side lines was just right, just outlining the youth and beauty of a teenager.

A hand reached out and took the top two magazines away.

Wen Wen turned his head and saw that the female students handed one of the magazines to their companions, and each of them went to check out one magazine.

The youthful and lively body and face are so capable of holding the eyes of young girls firmly in their hands.

I suddenly remembered that when I was studying, I saw that female classmates liked celebrities, and I still found it incomprehensible.

Wen Wen walked from the magazine section to the professional book section, took two books on broadcasting and hosting that he wanted to buy, and walked to the cashier.

...It's like I can't understand it now, I'm almost no longer an anchor, why should I buy this kind of book that I haven't read in the past five years.

It seems that it can make a comeback...

After paying the money and leaving the bookstore, Wen Wen saw one of the female students who just bought a book quietly kissed on the cover of the magazine, and then started shoving and playing with her partner.

From the corner of the eye while pushing and shoving, he found Wen Wen who was stunned not far away. Wen Wen immediately mobilized all his acting skills, looked away as if nothing had happened, and pretended that he didn't see anything.

"...Wen Wen!" Unexpectedly, two girls over there ran over, "Are you Wen Wen?"

"...It used to be." Wen Wen felt a little shocked that someone knew him who didn't have many photos on the Internet.

The two girls happened to see an out-of-date Internet celebrity, and they were still very shy. They didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't dare to get too close, as if they were afraid of disturbing Wen Wen.

Later, he finally summoned up the courage to take a photo with Wen Wen, and stopped disturbing Wen Wen after the photo was taken.

It's just that when he was leaving, he couldn't hold back, and whispered to Wen Wen: "Wen Wen, do you know? Xu Hanbai is really good to you!"

Another girl pushed the talkative one and told her to stop talking.

Wen Wen lied calmly and played the role of Fan Wanghong: "Really? He is very good to everyone."

Another girl adhered to the iron law in the fan circle, and obviously didn't want her partner to talk too much, so she pulled her away: "Goodbye, Wen Wen!"

Wen Wen looked at the backs of the two girls for a while, then chased after them, "Wait a minute!"

The two girls turned their heads and looked at each other with wide eyes. They were obviously pleasantly surprised that Wen Wen had caught up with them.

"What are you going to say? Can you finish the sentence?" Wen Wen asked, "I only said half of it, and I was devastated."

"..." The two girls looked at each other.

They didn't finish the sentence in one go, and when they wanted to say it again at this time, the two girls suddenly hesitated.It seems that what I want to talk about is not a topic that can be opened without scruples.

After looking at each other for a long time, everyone made a sound, as if they wanted the other party to speak first.

"Whoever speaks first will win the prize!" Wen Wen understands the enthusiasm of human beings for "answering with prizes".

"It's because Lianqiao is the president of Xu Hanbai's official fan group! She had communicated with Xu Hanbai in private, and she said that Xu Hanbai's three sentences are always with Wen Wen, and she asked us to help Wen Wen talk more!" The girl who was holding back her partner before , scrambling to answer.

But then he added a sentence to prove that his statement was objective, fair and dialectical, and definitely not in any obscene meaning: "...Of course, we all know that Wen Wen is Xu Hanbai's good friend, but Your relationship looks really good!"

"Yes, yes." The other girl had a sweet smile on her face.

"...You don't need to deliberately emphasize this." Wen Wen remained expressionless.

"..." Oh, did you show any flaws?The two girls elbowed each other and suppressed the smile on their lips, as if pursing their lips.

But Wen Wen thought again: "Forsythia is actually the president of Xu Hanbai's official fan group?"

"Yeah." The girls nodded.

"..." Wen Wen murmured as if his brain had froze, "I don't know."

My own fan leader is actually Xu Hanbai's fan leader...

There is a lot to explain here, and Wen Wen will understand it at a glance.

In a daze, I suddenly felt that the past six months were just a dream.

"Wen Wen, can you sign for us?" The two girls asked cautiously seeing Wen Wen's silence.

Wen Wen nodded unconsciously.

...It's not that I was disappointed because Xu Hanbai was mixed with the water among my few loyal fans, but I suddenly realized that without Xu Hanbai's protection, the attack I felt during that time would probably be hit on my back. On the face, it's not so painless.

On the way home, Wen Wen went to the tobacconist on the side of the road to buy two cigarettes in a daze.

He didn't return to the radio station, and he didn't go to the bun shop to buy dinner. Instead, he changed his way and took a taxi to a luxury villa area.

The luxury villa area is different. The appearance of the grand villas is meticulously crafted to make it appear that the people living inside are well-educated, full of literati style or European and American low luxury.

The people who go in are dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they are high-level white-collar workers who get off work at regular times;

This kind of place requires credentials to enter and exit.

But when Wen Wen entered the door, he just opened the bag to show the security guard the cigarettes in the bag, and the security guard just asked "Who are you looking for" and put Wen Wen in.

When I went in, I heard the people behind talking: "...Don't underestimate the two cigarettes, some people roll gold leaf or old people's heads in the cigarettes."

Based on the address he inquired about, Wen Wen quickly found the small building with gorgeous whitewash.

He stopped, opened the shabby plastic bag again, and looked down at the cigarette in his hand.

Standing upright in the evening for a long, long time.

"Wen Wen?" Someone called himself.

Looking back, Liu Yanfeng came out of the door with a bag on his back.

Seeing Wen Wen, the surprise on his face was like seeing a mouse eating an elephant.

"Come and find me..." Before Liu Yanfeng finished speaking, he saw what Wen Wen was holding in his hand. It was easy to see what was inside the thin plastic bag.

"...You actually took such a shortcut?" Liu Yanfeng looked at Wen Wen again, still in disbelief, "I really didn't expect it."

I really didn't expect that the first time I had the opportunity to really stand in a position where I could despise Wenwen, it was actually in this situation.

Although if you want to talk about taking a shortcut, since I was born on the shortcut, I obviously don't have the conditions to criticize Wenwen from a moral high point... But now I meet him face to face, I still feel incredible.

Liu Yanfeng wanted to make a haughty and contemptuous expression, but looking at the gentle and dull expression, he didn't do it well enough: "Didn't you say before that the radio station chose you and not me, it was nonsense to you Is there any need for my anchor level? What's going on now? Standing pitifully downstairs in my house, finally admitting that I'm trash?"

Wen Wen still maintained the movement of opening the bag to look at the cigarettes, but his eyes were looking at Liu Yanfeng blankly.

"I'm leaving!" Liu Yanfeng seemed impatient, "I still have to go to work. Hurry up if you want to go, even if you don't want to do tonight's show, my dad will have to walk the dog after eating, He has no time to care about your two cigarettes."