Chapter 6 No Choice
The next day, the alarm rings.
Get up.
When he opened his hazy eyes, he saw the sunshine on the windowsill, and what he was thinking about was Gu Cheng's poem.
The night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find light.
ah--!
What a beautiful and beautiful poem.
After he finished washing, he changed his clothes and went downstairs, and came to the small restaurant downstairs with small buns and tofu brains.
Finally, I had a little free time to take out my cell phone.
I was shocked. Last night, he didn't pay attention to his phone after posting a WeChat Moments on WeChat. As a result, he actually had more than a dozen replies and more than 30 likes.
Liu Yifan: "Do you feel anything in your heart?"
Feng Yunlin: "It makes sense. I just fear pain, so I dare not start."
Zhu Baobao: "Who is Gu Cheng? Why can't I find it?"
Jam: "Yeah, have you been confessed to love or have you been confessed?"
There were a lot of people behind it, and Mo Zhuosi was stunned when he saw it. Even he didn't expect that so many people would emerge from his circle of friends.
"I accepted it, maybe when I can use it."
"Have you forwarded it, who is Gu Cheng?"
Mo Zhuosi smiled and fiddled with his hair. Sure enough, emotions are easy to resonate.
Not everyone likes poetry, nor everyone likes long chicken soup essays, but if there is such a story, a sentence can impress you and then resonate with you.
Then I guess you will like this sentence or this story very much.
As for who Gu Cheng is?
Mo Zhuosi was not ready to explain, as it was too troublesome to explain. Anyway, there were so many people in this world, no one would care.
But he was wrong.
In fact, some people will care, such as Xu Qingqing who was driving on the road. She had been struggling for a long time after seeing the news last night.
In the end, I suppressed my curiosity and did not have a private chat to ask why.
Probably a new love?
Maybe he is cheating on other girls?
She looked contemptuous and then stepped on the accelerator.
...
When Mo Zhuosi returned to the office, his colleague Fang Feiyu asked the first sentence: "Who is Gu Cheng? Why don't I know him?"
"It's strange if you don't know each other?" Mo Zhuosi retorted with a funny look.
"All right!"
Fang Feiyu shrugged helplessly, then turned around and returned to the computer. Since he didn't say anything, he had no choice.
Mo Zhuosi sat down and turned on the computer, then logged into the work platform, and saw a happy scene. There were actually six works that applied for excellent reviews.
You should know that the works he reviewed before were all put into the column, and he was not willing to do so in minutes!
But this initiative of application means that they agree with their column.
The gap between the two is self-evident.
Mo Zhuosi rubbed his nose, smiled and opened the moderator's backstage, and then opened the first work "Xu Dewei's Classic Poetry Collection" that needed comments.
Xu Dewei, a famous high-pitched artist, can also write poetry.
Nowadays, only a celebrity is a celebrity, and they like to engage in some art matters. For example, Chen Fangyuan is obviously a comedian actor, but he still writes novels.
Li Chenchen is clearly a famous host, but he has also published two workplace literature.
This kind of Mo Zhuosi is basically just a smile. As the saying goes, there are specialties in their professions. Perhaps they do have artistic cells, but most of their works are not of great quality.
"I closed my eyes and it was dark."
"The moment I woke up, everything woke up."
A puff!
Mo Zhuosi laughed.
What's the thing?
It’s dark when you close your eyes? Is it solemn?
He didn't even have the desire to continue watching, and he was simply a waste of his time.
At this time, Chen Guoqing also returned to the unit. He came out of the elevator and walked straight towards this side.
"Zhuo Si, I'll discuss with you if you have something."
Mo Zhuosi looked up and looked at Chen Guoqing: "You said!"
"I thought about it last night that it would be better if the column moderator's works display area was cancelled. The three poems in you now write the name of Wen Yiduo, which has no effect on publicity." Chen Guoqing said.
Mo Zhuosi thought for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay! You decide!"
Chen Guoqing waved his hand and said "OK"!
He actually had other concerns, but since Mo Zhuosi nodded, he would cancel it. It would be a disaster to keep it without extra points.
However, Chen Guoqing's actions gave some people great confidence.
Hostile company.
The building with Micro Reviews is diagonally opposite Hongchao Department Store.
Seventh floor, in front of floor-to-ceiling glass.
A man in his early forties was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He wrote deeply, holding a phone in his hand.
Beeping sound...
"Hey? Mr. Liu?" A familiar voice came from the phone.
Liu Dezhong breathed in the glass and smoked. His voice was light and slow, and he asked, "The opportunity is here."
Dong Shaohua was stunned and didn't say anything.
"I saw three poems in that column removed from the column and asked someone to investigate. Before the three poems were removed, the author was a man named Wen Yiduo."
"Wen Yiduo?" Dong Shaohua was very surprised.
"That's right, I have asked someone to investigate this person, I believe it won't take long." Liu Dezhong glanced at the passerby downstairs who were walking in a hurry.
"This is a big bargaining chip!" Dong Shaohua said with a smile.
Liu Dezhong shot the ashes and said, "Snap the opportunity and you will get what you want."
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu and Wang Dongxue have contacted five authors. If you can find Wen Yiduo there, we can issue an appeal in advance." Dong Shaohua said.
"Don't, don't worry, show your feet too early and if you don't do your best, you will be easily swam away by fish." Liu Dezhong smiled and said, "Young man, rest assured."
Dong Shaohua smiled embarrassedly, "Mr. Liu is right, I'm a little anxious."
After hanging up the phone, Dong Shaohua rubbed his head.
Liu Dezhong is not a person who is easy to deal with, he is more scheming than Chen Tao. Of course, Chen Tao also has his own advantages. Chen Tao is very bold in employed people, which is why the comment website is today.
He took out his cell phone and clicked on the comments website.
Since leaving the company, he has hated this software very much and basically won't click in it. He has not deleted it for a long time, but just wants to pay attention to Mo Zhuosi's recent trends.
When he clicked in, he took a breath the moment he saw the number of subscribers!
What's going on?
The column introduction has been changed, the work display area has been changed, and there are still messages below to ask what's going on, but the number of subscribers remains at 90,000?
There are only a few people in the past ninety thousand, this is just a poetry column.
It can be said that the trial of the transformation column of Comment.com this time is definitely a success.
But he found it ridiculous!
This random collision actually made a way out.
At this time, Dong Shaohua's wife cut a few pieces of watermelon from the kitchen. She asked with some concern: "Do you really want to attack your old boss?"
"It was them who forced it." Dong Shaohua's eyes turned cold.
"But..." His wife looked nervous and hesitant, saying: "You signed a confidentiality agreement. If you knew it was you who broke it..."
Dong Shaohua walked towards the washbasin and smiled and said, "The risk is not great, but if you have that amount of money, Dandan's tuition will basically be no longer worried, and we can live a better life."
After washing his hands, he picked up a piece of cut watermelon and took a bite, "Well, it's quite sweet."
"Don't worry, even if they suspect it's me, they have no evidence." Dong Shaohua said with a smile.
He smiled, but his heart was desolate. He encountered obstacles when he was looking for a job everywhere. Who wouldn't know that he scolded his leader and criticized his colleagues.
The circle is too small, no one dares to ask for him.
His reputation has long been bad.
Chapter completed!