Mr Prejudice

The release of Zhuang Lin's first album is imminent, which is the critical juncture of the propaganda war, but his mind is not in the right place at all.

He knew that the progress bar of his relationship with Guan Lan had already reached 90.00%, and the only thing left was the final touch.However, as the old saying goes, one who walks a hundred miles is half ninety, so his last kick must be firm and firm, and he must hit the dragon's eyeball once, or if he is not careful, the progress bar may shrink back again.

In this way, you come and I go through several rounds of tricks, eager to greet and refuse, which is not a kind of fun; but Zhuang Lin is deeply afraid that things will change, and there are still millions of rivals in ambushes outside the door. But take advantage of it.

He went to the radio station to play songs, and during the interval of commercials, he was still in touch with his emotional strategist.

Li Yanyao: "How about the strategic plan I mentioned to you, is it very effective?"

Zhuang Lin: "It is very effective and the progress is rapid."

In fact, he was dragged into bed by Guan Lan within a few days of implementation. After he got into bed, he completely let go of himself. What art, soul, spiritual resonance, and mountains and rivers, he never thought of it again.

Zhuang Lin: "I think it's almost done, it's time to confess."

Li Yanyao: "You haven't confessed yet??!"

Zhuang Lin thought about it, what he said on the bed doesn't count, does it?

Well, Guan Lan is also a man, so he should understand that what is said in bed doesn't count.

Zhuang Lin: "I think confession is the same as a marriage proposal, at least it can only be implemented when you are 90.00% sure in your heart."

Chicken Soup for Love on the Internet says that confession should be a triumphant song, not a clarion call for a charge.

Li Yanyao: "You are sure, why do you ask me?"

Zhuang Lin: "This time, I want to accomplish all my merits in one battle. I want big moves, big scenes, and I want to plan the most fucking romantic confession."

Li Yanyao: "...I don't really understand you young artists."

Zhuang Lin waited to come back, and the anchor beside him reminded him that the interview was about to start.

The topics of the radio interviews were all routine, the kind that Zhuang Lin could give standard answers with his eyes closed.

Host: "I noticed that the producer of your new album is Mr. Guan Lan. I have also interviewed many singers brought out by Mr. Guan Lan. I have to ask everyone this question: Have you been abused by him? "

Zhuang Lin: "Not at all, we had a great time working together."

The anchor: "Really? That's quite rare. Last time Lu Qing came here, she sat here and complained to me for a long time, saying that the pressure of entering Guan Lan's recording studio was extremely high, and she had insomnia the night before the recording. She collaborated with Guan Lan. It’s been so many years and you’ve been abused like this, you just started working with him this year, can you get used to it?”

Zhuang Lin said boldly: "I think this may be the magnetic field and chemical reaction between people, and the two of us are in perfect harmony."

In fact, Guan Lan didn't treat him less at work because they had slept. On the contrary, I don't know if it's because of his psychological effect, it seems to be more ruthless than before.

However, he also enjoyed it.He is very willing to work with Guan Lan in the recording studio until three o'clock in the morning, and then pretend that he does not have a driver's license and ask Guan Lan to take him home—preferably to Guan Lan's house.

Of course Guan Lan knows that without a driver's license and not being able to drive is a lie to a ghost, but she often becomes a deceived ghost willingly in the end.

The host: "Oh? It seems that you and Mr. Guan have created a lot of sparks in the process of cooperation."

At this time, the anchor saw that Zhuang Lin's face turned red strangely.

... He reflected for a moment, his words were obviously very conventional, right?

Zhuang Lin: "The spark between us is unique and unprecedented. I believe the same is true with Mr. Guan. The experience I brought to him is brand new. It is something that all previous singers have never given him, and it is also something he has never experienced before. Expected..."

...What is he talking about? It's not the same as the pre-arranged words!If he doesn't blush when he praises himself like this, then why was he blushing just now!

The anchor hurriedly brought the topic back to the new album: "If you say that, I look forward to your new album even more."

Zhuang Lin finally remembered what he was here for: "Thank you, and I hope everyone will pay attention to my new album "Dang Ge"."

After the broadcast, Zhuang Lin continued to send messages to Li Yanyao.

Zhuang Lin: What kind of scene do you call a big scene?How was the concert?Or an awards ceremony?

Li Yanyao: ...don't act dead.

Zhuang Lin: Yes, too vulgar.

Well, no matter what it is for, it's good to get rid of this idea.

Li Yanyao: Can't you honestly do moonlight beach, candlelight dinner and so on?

Zhuang Lin: Taiyang style, he doesn't like it very much.And more vulgar.

Zhuang Lin: After much deliberation, the concert is the best, but I really can’t afford to wait. It will be at least a year before I hold the concert.

Li Yanyao: Isn't it a question of whether it will be sooner or later... Can you be more suspenseful when you come out during the live broadcast of the concert?

Zhuang Lin: So what should we do?

Li Yanyao: I don't know.Generally speaking, if I have known a girl for as long as you have known Guan Lan, by now I should have broken up with her and started chasing the next one.

Zhuang Lin: Well, I should have known it was useless to ask you.goodbye.

... It's not so fast to unload the mill and kill the donkey, right?

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Guan Lan didn't know about Zhuang Lin's deliberate plans.

He is confused about his own emotional problems, and he has to listen to other people's emotional problems.

Chen Jin: "Really, what people say is right. Before deciding to get married, you should either travel together or decorate together. Oh, Yang Peiqing is really mad at me. I know why there are so many couples. So Xiu got divorced."

Guan Lan: "Inconsistent taste?"

Chen Jin: "Taste, that's all a small matter. The key is that this person is too clueless, and the construction team we hired treats him like a fool!"

Chen Jin: "As I said before, the material fee is the material fee, and the wages are the wages. In the end, if we are satisfied, we will give red envelopes to the foremen and masters. As a result, I went to the building materials market that day. You know that the material fee is How much did you blackmail us?"

Chen Jin took out a piece of paper and slapped it on the table: "I just did a rough calculation, and there are tens of thousands! It's not that we don't pay wages, if you think it's too little, just tell us, everyone can talk about it." ! To cheat us so much, are you taking us for a ride?"

Chen Jin: "I'm going to fire them, and then I'll settle the money with them and get them back. Guess what Yang Peiqing said?"

Guan Lan can probably guess: tens of thousands of dollars, it's not worth the trouble, just a few warnings, it's too troublesome to change people midway.

Chen Jin: "He said, the construction team is hard to find now, just turn a blind eye and close one eye, tens of thousands of dollars will be lost, if you are unhappy, I will buy you a gift, do you want a car or a watch? "

Guan Lan: "If you want me to say that, how much do you get for shooting a show now? You have the time to struggle with this matter. If you receive more notices, won't you earn back ten times the money?"

Chen Jin glared at him: "You have only been out of the proletariat for a few years, and you no longer take tens of thousands of dollars as money?"

Guan Lan: "Hey, to be precise, I still sell my labor to others to work. I don't own the means of production, so I still belong to the proletariat."

Chen Jin: "Don't be fooled that I didn't go to college. Is intellectual property not considered a means of production?"

Guan Lan was a little dazed, for some reason the topic brought up his class attributes.

Chen Jin: "Whether it's tens of thousands or thousands of dollars, I earned it myself! Should I be taken advantage of if I have money?"

Guan Lan: "I understand your thoughts, and I probably understand his thoughts. This is a matter of time and cost. If you convert the annual income of the two of you, how much do you earn per minute? You spend time and energy breaking up In this matter, even if the money is recovered and the time cost is deducted, it will still be a loss in the end."

Chen Jin: "Your algorithm is exactly the same as what he said. I think you two are more suitable to live together."

Guan Lan thought about it for a while, and couldn't help shivering: "Thank you, I can't bear it, you should keep it by yourself."

Chen Jin folded the piece of paper full of calculation formulas, and slowly unfolded it. He seemed to be unconsciously rubbing his hands on it repeatedly, and his tone was a little low: "I just can't make it through. When I think of throwing tens of thousands of dollars away for nothing, I don't want to lose money." It hurts so much. You see, after all these years, I am still so petty. "

Guan Lan: "Hey, how can this be called petty, this is called careful planning, thrifty housekeeping, and virtuousness."

He felt that putting aside who is right and who is wrong in consumption concepts, Yang Peiqing's brain may be filled with porridge in the emotional area.

How much trouble can it be to change the construction team? Will Chen Jin die if he follows Chen Jin in this matter?

Guan Lan immediately realized that his idea was not objective and fair at all, and he was biased to the elbow. Why did Yang Peiqing follow Chen Jin?However, people's hearts are inherently biased, and there is really no way to do this.

Chen Jin: "Let's cut off our friendship for 2 minutes first. You are not my friend now, so you can just say from the perspective of a passer-by, which one of us is right?"

Guan Lan: "Not everything is right or wrong—especially when it comes to couples, each has its own reasons. I think the most important thing is to speak up, and you have to tell him how you feel."

Chen Jin: "It's not so easy to speak up. If we could speak up, we wouldn't have to struggle for so many years."

Guan Lan didn't speak, but "That's because you two have EQ problems" was written all over his face.

Chen Jin wanted to say that you have never been in a relationship before and you don't have a backache when you speak, but suddenly he changed his mind and smiled.

Chen Jin: "Okay, you think it's easy to 'speak clearly', right? Then let's make an agreement: you and Zhuang Lin will speak clearly, and Yang Peiqing and I will speak clearly. The two of us will work together and we will finish it within a month. .”

Guan Lan: "... what?"

Chen Jin: "How long have you been hanging Zhuang Lin? Have you slept several times? Think about it for yourself, is this right, and does it meet your moral requirements for yourself?"

As soon as he said this, Guan Lan had nothing to say.

He was indeed a little guilty.

Chen Jin: "In the next month, we will all solve our respective emotional problems. I will share with him the problems we have had for so many years and have an in-depth talk. What about you, you can either establish a relationship with Zhuang Lin, Or cut it off completely, cut off all communication outside of work. What do you think?"

Guan Lan was defeated by Chen Jin, and he couldn't get off the tiger.

More importantly, he knew deep in his heart that what Chen Jin proposed was the correct approach.

He stretched out his hand to give Chen Jin a high-five: "It's a deal."