Shoulder to shoulder

Bi Guo thinks that the two most rebellious things he has done in his life, one is coming out with his family in his third year of high school, and the other is when he was doing an internship in his senior year, he threw a document in the face of his boss, and has since embarked on a full-time career as a writer. path of.

She is actually a very timid person, but when she is bullied too much and her blood boils, she can do things that ordinary people have no courage to do, regardless of the consequences.

Bi Guo majored in Chinese Language and Literature, which is his favorite subject. He has good grades in his major and has participated in many extracurricular activities. Therefore, when it comes to practice, Bi Guo is very confident compared to the trepidation of ordinary newcomers to the workplace.

That is a kind of down-to-earth self-confidence. She believes that she is smart and down-to-earth, and she will definitely win praise in the company and gain a firm foothold.

However, the truth is far more complicated than she imagined.

As an intern director, for a script of a self-media program, she carefully researched, did data statistics, program planning, and gave three scripts. Finally, her boss finalized one and carefully revised it four or five times.

Finally, the script was finalized, and the machine was turned on the next day. Bi Guo was so happy that he dreamed of shooting scenes all night.No matter what form it is, being able to convert your own text into audio and video is something that makes people really excited from the bottom of their hearts.

However, the next morning, when she turned on the computer at her work station, a colleague from the same group passed by her with a troubled expression on her face, and said, "Your script last night changed me to death..."

Bi Guo immediately grabbed her and asked, "Which one? The one I'm going to shoot today? Did you change it?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhang sent it to me at 10:30, and I will change it sooner." The colleague was very impatient.

After all, a revised version is coming, and there are only four words in his mind: appalling.

This colleague almost re-wrote a new version, the sentences were not clear, there were typos everywhere, and he chanted slogans bluntly. The storyline was like beaming and gray wolf.

Bi Guo confirmed with a trembling voice: "Are you sure it's this version?"

The colleague was packing his things, without raising his head, he said: "Yes, I will go to the team later, and I will definitely not be able to make it back before get off work today."

Bi Guo got up, took the nonsense script, and went straight to the boss's office.

She asked her boss: "Didn't you say that the draft was finalized? Why did you change it?"

The boss said: "I don't think it's appropriate."

"Then you can tell me, haven't I always been in charge of this book?"

"The time was too tight last night, I'm afraid you won't be able to change it." The boss didn't show any expression.

Bi Guo put the script in front of his boss: "Are you satisfied with this one?"

"Well," the boss glanced, "Just click on this."

"Okay." Bi Guo turned around and went out just as he wanted to ask for clarification, but at the moment of opening the door, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

She gave herself ten seconds to calm down, but it didn't work.

Bi Guo turned around and didn't hold back tears as soon as he opened his mouth: "If you feel that my ability is not enough for this job, you can tell me when I produce the data report, plan, or the first draft of the third edition. "

"You can also let me revise it over and over again until you are satisfied. Even if it is the time for the ultimatum, as long as you give me a chance, I can stay up all night. If the effect of my script is not satisfactory after shooting and broadcasting, I can take responsibility for it." full responsibility."

Bi Guo walked back quickly and picked up the script on the table: "But now, what do you mean? I wrote it for a whole month, and you clearly approved it with your nod, but you changed your mind temporarily and asked someone else to change it in two hours." In this way..."

The boss interrupted her and said: "Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly. The situation was too urgent at the time, and I didn't expect you to care so much. No matter what happens to this book, it must be due to your contribution..."

"Is this a question of whose credit it is!" Bi Guo's anger suddenly jumped to the top, "This is the result of your disrespect for my labor! This is your irresponsibility for the consequences of the shooting! I just want to ask you, are you really Do you think this rubbish is better! Is it better than what I wrote before!"

The boss's face became ugly: "Please respect the work of your colleagues."

"Do you respect me?" Bi Guo threw the script over, and several of them jumped up and hit the boss in the face.

There is a sense of righteous determination, all the small injustices since the internship have gathered at this moment, and finally there is no need to endure and look back.

Bi Guo stared at this and turned back many times, only knew to protect the boss who flattered the employees, and said every word: "This is garbage, you like to use garbage."

"Biguo!" The boss finally couldn't help it, blushed and stood up abruptly.

Bi Guo didn't wait for him to speak again, and quickly said, "I'm resigning, and I'm leaving now. Whether you want to pay the previous salary or not."

She slammed the office door, and the colleague was standing by the door. She frowned and said to Bi Guo: "You look like this, no matter where you go to work, you won't be fine."

Bi Guo replied to her: "Sorry, actually I don't go to work, and I get more money than you."

At that time, I probably watched too much Shuangwen's routines. From the beginning to the occurrence of all the resistance, in just a few minutes, I almost didn't think about it.

After packing up her things and returning home, lying on the bed, Bi Guo realized how childish she had done in the eyes of others.

But she didn't regret it at all. Even when she went to find a job later, she always had some shadows in her heart. no regrets.

Because she still has the last way, which is to write full-time, have enough financial security, ignore those disgusting people and things, and just be herself.

Speaking of which, she was no different from Ji Lan in the beginning.

Many times, Bi Guo couldn't deny that she was indeed avoiding society.

To escape from the society that has not fully opened up to her, which has made her so scared that she does not want to step into it.

[White Oak Culture recruitment notice, looking forward to you with dreams! 】

After all, he read the words in this link over and over many times.

She can imagine the corresponding difficulties in each position, but she can also imagine that when these sufferings are overcome, the new, brave self can be praised by Jian Xuezhou.

Bi Guo went to bed very late that day, and on Sunday the next day, Wang Ze invited Bi Guo to have lunch early in the morning, but Bi Guo did not agree.

Wang Ze sent a long series of voices, with high and low pitches, which fully reflected her state of beating her chest and feet.

Bi Guo didn't let go of publishing, so he insisted on it and made an appointment later.

She stayed in the house all day, only when she was eating, she went out to the living room, finished eating and washing the dishes in a hurry, and then hurried back to the house.

Jian Xuezhou stopped her and asked a few words, and Bi Guo said that there was no problem with the text, and neither was his mood.

Probably because the condition does seem to be quite good, Jian Xuezhou didn't ask any more questions, and let her nest in the house.

Early the next morning, Jian Xuezhou got up early to go to work. Just after brushing his teeth, he heard the "click" of the door. Bi Guo came in with breakfast.

"Huh? What's going on?" Jian Xuezhou stared at her forehead, "It's not hot outside, why are you sweating?"

Bi Guo put down his breakfast and said cheerfully, "It's quite cool this morning, so I just ran around the neighborhood twice."

"You don't usually exercise," Jian Xuezhou said with a smile, "Why are you so interested today?"

"Reduce swelling." Bi Guo raised his face at Jian Xuezhou, "Sister, do you think my face looks smaller?"

Jian Xuezhou slapped his face and said right from a distance: "Small, very small, slap the face."

Bi Guo laughed hahaha, and jumped to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower, sister, hurry up and have breakfast."

After taking a long shower, Jian Xuezhou had already left when he came out.

Bi Guo rushed back to the room, changed his clothes, and checked the file bag twice before putting it in the bag.

After changing the backs of his shoes and bag, he looked around in front of the full-length mirror, and Bi Guo clenched his fist at himself in the mirror in satisfaction.

The personnel of White Oak Culture is very dedicated. She sent her resume on Saturday night and received an interview invitation on Sunday morning.

At the bottom of the invitation letter, they also specifically stated that their working hours are strictly in accordance with the statutory holidays, with five days off and two days off. The reply at this time is because the position in the editorial department that Bi Guo applied for is urgently needed.

This kind of attitude made Bi Guo very fond of her. Every day on Sunday, she wrote twice as many updates as the manuscript, and hurriedly found some materials from the White Oak editorial department to do her homework in advance.

At this moment, Bi Guo was full of confidence but a little apprehensive, as if he had returned to his fledgling self more than a year ago.

But this time, Bi Guo firmly believed that the result must be different.

The interview time is nine o'clock, half an hour later than the usual working time.

Bi Guo took the bus and arrived at the downstairs of White Oak Culture early. After walking around, he took the time to go upstairs.

The area where White Oak Culture is located is not a crowded city center. When you reach the twentieth floor, you can see the winding river view, with a wide view and greenery everywhere.

Looking at the scene outside the elevator, Bi Guo couldn't help wondering if Jian Xuezhou was standing in the same position and looking at the same scenery as her every day.

This made her full of indescribable intimacy with the strange and unknown future.

On the 26th floor, Bi Guo got off the elevator and came outside the glass door.

At a glance, you can see the big brand logo and books full of perspectives.

The style of White Oak's front desk perfectly demonstrated the corporate culture. The young lady in a beautiful lo suit came over with a smile and opened the door for Bi Guo, asking her, "Are you here for an interview?"

Bi Guo nodded and replied with the same smile: "Yes."

The young lady led her to the reception room on one side, poured water, and handed her the forms and pens to be filled out: "Wait a minute, the interviewer will be here soon."

This "immediately" is really "immediately". Before Bi Guo's entry application form was filled out, someone knocked on the door without knocking, and suddenly opened the door.

Bi Guo was startled, sat up straight and turned his head to look at the past, and then instantly relaxed his body again.

Wang Ze strode across to her and sat down. The chair slid back and his legs crossed.

"Come on, let me introduce myself." He raised his chin, and said a serious sentence, which was treated like a hooligan by this man.

Bi Guo said, "Are you from the Personnel Department?"

"Editorial department, how many times have I told you?" Wang Ze slid back his chair, resting his elbows on the table and staring into Bi Guo's eyes, "I am the leader of the editorial department's Huaze group, Wang Ye, remember?" ?”

"Remember, Team Leader Wang."

"Call the prince."

"Okay, Team Leader Wang, let me introduce myself first, my name is Bi Guo, I graduated from Hongcheng University Chinese Language..."

"Prince." Wang Ze interrupted her, smiling like a domineering president with a slanted mouth, "If you don't call today, don't even think about this interview."

"My lord." Bi Guo twitched the corners of his mouth, doing his best.

"Will "Cohabitation" be published?" Wang Ze seemed to hold Shang Fang's sword, "If it is not published, don't even think about today's interview."

Bi Guo looked at her and suddenly laughed: "Go."