celebrity effect

After resigning, Shao Zhixing still maintains a sleep schedule of 4:[-] and [-]:[-]. He is nestled in a small bedroom of nine square meters. The lights are not turned on in the room, the curtains are half drawn, and A[-] papers and folders are scattered on the table and bed. .Although he maintains a healthy schedule, his sleep quality is not healthy. Every time he wakes up in the middle of the night and dreams of Xing Yang leaning forward to embrace him, he always opens the window to suppress the sadness surging in his heart through the coolness of the morning breeze. Heartbroken.

In which country is Xing Yang, and how does he live penniless?Shao Zhixing didn't dare to think about it, so he could only keep urging himself to go faster, and faster.He doesn't have enough money, and he doesn't have Xing Yang's endless marketing routines. He relies on articles with rigorous logic, outstanding writing style, and clear layout to start a tug-of-war with the opponent.

Zongzhengqian escorted her in the dark, and her biggest contribution was to make the platform dare not block the [I want to change career today] account, and the platform that is open to money does not even dare to limit the flow.Zongzhengqian is a strong fortress. She does not initiate an attack, nor does she retreat. She lets the opponent shoot thousands of arrows. She guards her own three-acre land, and no arrow can break through her protection. cover.

"Xiaoqian." Zong Zheng'an said in a low voice, "I beg you, Qiao Wen didn't do anything, can you help me?"

Zong Zhengqian held a thin cigarette between her fingers, with a dark red light on the end of the cigarette, she said, "If he didn't do anything, why did he lie?"

"He's timid, and I'm afraid you'll reprimand him." Zong Zheng'an said, "It's not a big deal in itself, and there's no need to make such an ugly mess. Tell Yang Yang to come back quickly, and don't suffer abroad."

"Didn't you force Yang Yang to go abroad?" Zong Zhengqian knocked on the cigarette ash, "You love your son, and I love my son. How could I want him to come back and be held down by you to apologize."

Zongzheng'an couldn't hold back his face: "We don't have to argue with a child..."

"Impossible?" Zong Zhengqian chuckled, "Brother, at your age, why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Qiqian..." Zong Zhengyun also felt that the incident had exceeded his psychological expectations, and was about to speak out to persuade him, when Zong Zhengqian raised her hand: "Dad, no need. I don't have much money, and I don't have much money." Let's spend time on connections until Qiao Wen voluntarily surrenders to the police station and confesses the truth of the whole incident, there is nothing else to talk about."

Politics is the most taboo stain. Although the girl's death was an accident, there are many small details that cannot withstand further investigation. Zongzheng Qiaowen voluntarily revealed the truth, not to mention the objections of the other three schools. Zongzheng Qiaowen's own career path ceiling Destined not to go anywhere high.

"Is it my brother's problem? My brother made you unhappy before, so I will pay you for it now." Zong Zhengan said, "Xing Yang is a picked-up child, it's fine if he doesn't repay our family, and..."

"Snapped".

Zongzhengqian raised her hand and slapped Zongzheng'an on the face. She had a bad temper. She had cultivated a calm and indifferent mask in the shopping malls for many years, but was thrown into the sea by Zongzheng'an's words. She sneered: "You Saying this, we don't have to argue all morning. I'll tell you Zong Zheng'an, Xing Yang's surname is Xing. He is your younger brother in terms of seniority. I don't care if I'm related to you or not. I don't care about you. You have a surname." She pressed the cigarette butt into the glass jar, stood up, put on her coat, and walked out of the old house with her head held high.

Zong Zhengyun said to Zong Zhengan leisurely, "It's time to fight."

Zongzheng'an covered his face and did not speak. He admitted that what he just said was too much. Zongzhengqian raised Xing Yang and had nothing to do with Zongzheng's family. Why should he ask Xing Yang to think about Zongzheng's family.Having been in politics for many years, Zong Zheng'an still understands this truth.

When Zong Zhengqian was under pressure to pull resources and Shao Zhixing devoted himself to researching the cases Xing Yang had handled, a blog post pointing directly at Xing Yang burst out on the Internet.

[A big watermelon: Under the skin of Wei Shui, a publicist in the entertainment industry is changing, let's see if your brothers and sisters are his clients. [Picture] x6]

There are nine pictures, the first three long pictures mainly talk about several public relations events undertaken by Xing Yang and the love and hatred with Yuji, the last long picture guesses Xing Yang's background, and finally puts two close-up photos of Xing Yang.

The photo is a news picture of Xing Yang and Dong Lang at the airport a year ago. A big watermelon described the process of fighting between Xing Yang and [I want to change career today] in an intense and interesting way. Everyone ate The melon crowd asked Aite Shao Zhixing one after another for the truth.

Shao Zhixing roughly browsed the public opinion trend of forwarding and commenting, but he couldn't see the position of the big watermelon. [-]% of the people lamented that Xing Yang could rely on his appearance but not his talent, and [-]% of people tried their best to guess the long picture Which star is the name of the person coded in, and the remaining [-]% is... CP?

[Strawberry Eats Me: The career-changing tycoon and the PR fell in love and killed each other, I ate it, I ate it]

[Pink Bubble Machine: Has the boss changed careers today? 】

[Your green tea: No, he's chasing handsome guys. 】

[Have you seen my Prada: Did you find out that the boss who changed his career didn't post black material about Weishui. 】

[Flying a kite or flying a pigeon: The so-called meeting opponents in chess and cherishing each other, will it be sad for Wei Shui to leave and change careers. 】

Shao Zhixing searched for the owner of the account of Big Watermelon. After searching for a long time, he found that this account came from a very small marketing company, so small that there were only three people in the company paying social security.In a studio of this scale, you can’t even see it without a magnifying glass, and it’s mostly spontaneous.

Zong Zhengqian prefers small and beautiful studios, and this kind of canoe-like mini studio cannot catch her eyes.Not to mention those aristocratic chaebols whose eyes are above the top, marketing companies with less than 50 people can't accept their commissions at all.

However, netizens don’t look at the ownership of the account when they eat melons, and amateurs may also break out into the sky. The words in the long picture posted by a big watermelon are neutral and did not lead the public opinion to ferment maliciously. Shao Zhixing does not mind adding to this blog post. fire.

[Today I also want to change careers: I have met Wei Shui, he is a good man//@一个大水瓜: Under the skin of Wei Shui, a PR in the entertainment industry is changing, let’s see if your brothers and sisters are his clients. [Picture] x6]

[Jumping Frog: Ding, good guy card]

[Did Yuanyuan pass the CPA exam: Damn it, it's fine if you don't praise him for being handsome, but he actually issued a good person card]

[I find a way to chase me: I was caught by a straight man]

[Smile every day in a good mood: I believe that the career change boss is a straight man]

[Insist on starting at nine o'clock: ... this cp has a sharp tooth]

Although he knew that Xing Yang was abroad, he might not be able to see the comments on the domestic Internet, but he couldn't help being angry with Xing Yang, you Xing Yang want to be a good person?OK, I'll let the whole country know you're a good guy.

There is a 13-hour time difference between Xing Yang in Mexico and Beijing, and he has lived in Mexico City for three weeks.Rupu, the owner of the tavern, is a man of integrity, and he pays Xing Yang the money on time every day before leaving get off work.

Half a month after being disconnected from the Internet, Xing Yang found an Internet cafe after lunch with money in his pocket, hung up a ladder and turned into the country, heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the square characters, and began to read the latest news.

He saw his random ID in the fifth place on the hot search list, #威水好人#.

Xing Yang had a well on his forehead, and he looked at it carefully in disbelief. The bright four words plus a space, #威水好人#.

"My mother..." Xing Yang uttered a national curse, and the brown-skinned teenager beside him fell on Xing Yang with admiring eyes, and he asked in Spanish: "Which language did you speak just now?"

"?" Xing Yang turned his head to look at him, and replied in English: "Sorry, I don't understand Spanish."

The teenager turned on the translation software, translated Spanish into English and displayed it on the screen. When Xing Yang saw the English language, he choked and said, "Chinese."

The boy continued to type [That's amazing, what do you mean by that sentence? 】

"It's a modal particle, and I'm expressing friendship." Xing Yang said nonsense, his eyes returned to the computer screen, and he clicked on the entry, [Today I also want to change careers: I have met Wei Shui, he is a good person//@一直Big Watermelon: Under the skin of Wei Shui, a publicist in the entertainment industry is changing, let's see if your brothers and sisters are his clients. [Picture] x6]

Xing Yang is so angry, good guy, he is so poor abroad that he earns hard money by serving dishes every day, and the little reporter spreads rumors to fool the masses in China. Is this a human thing?this is not.

Shao Zhixing, you are really good at it.

Xing Yang grinds his back molars, does Shao Zhixing think he can use this trick to drive himself back to the country?

There is a high probability that it is impossible. Xing Yang's savings are not enough for a plane ticket.

The sun slanted westward outside the window, and a long shadow was drawn on the ground. Xing Yang turned off the computer, stood up and stepped out of the Internet cafe. It was time for him to move bricks.