Chapter Four, Making Friends
At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Zhu sat in front of the computer with a sad face and used the "one-finger Zen input method" to write words with difficulty.
Well, that's right, for Yang Zhu who is in "overtime", it's already late at night;
It is worthy of Prince Lin to be willing to write deeply with two fingers.
Well, today's task is... the code is enough for 1,500 words!
Looking at the number "1237" displayed in the lower left corner of the word, Salt Fish thought with confidence.
"Ring...Ring..."
The angry salted fish answered the phone and shouted in an octave-high voice: "Who is it!!"
"Boss Yang... has disturbed you?" Qin Xing's weak voice came.
"Oh, sorry, I thought it was a salesperson for insurance!" Yang Zhu slowed down his tone if he was looking for him.
Who would believe that someone would come to sell insurance at 9 o'clock in the evening? He would be so insincere when he found excuses!
Qin Xing, who complained about max in his heart, said excitedly:
"Jiangrui Technology has called me just now and asked us to sign the contract tomorrow!"
Well, although it was expected, it was also good news. It was finally one step closer to eliminating the damn green word.
"So, Boss Yang, it's okay if you come here to sign the contract at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning?" Qin Xing asked cautiously, afraid that this man would have something to do.
"You can go, what am I going to do?" For Salt Fish, letting him move at will is simply a crime.
Qin Xing on the opposite side panicked: "When you sign the contract tomorrow, people will definitely come to ask you the questions you buried today. If you are not present, who will answer the questions? What if they get angry and the contract will be ruined?"
"I'll tell you the answer, you can just deal with it. Could it be that I'll be there in everything in the future?"
Hearing the impatientness in Yang Zhu's tone, Qin Xing felt wronged and thought to himself that I was easy? There were masters on both sides; so he nodded with tears in his head: "Okay, you said, I will record it all tonight."
Yang Zhu thought for a while and spoke:
"What they are most concerned about is the terminal channel issues, [mid-to-high-end cosmetics counter], [luxury counter], [mid-to-high-end beauty salon] These are the first wave of Xiangrui Technology products that require key public relations."
"Imagine that when your wife bought a bunch of things worth thousands of yuan after buying a bunch of things for a large bag, just when you were about to get angry, she suddenly took out a box of [Xiangrui Hanyang] for you and said to you tenderly: Husband, this is what I spent hundreds of dollars on you. You work so hard in normal times, you must take care of your health..."
"At this time, what else can you say as a man?"
Yang Zhu then spent more than half an hour telling Qin Xing various methods of follow-up promotion, and Qin Xing's mouth became "o" shape:
"How did you have this brain? But some methods are too damaged, right? Why should men make things difficult for men? Alas..."
Hang up the phone, Yang Zhu looked at the empty room and thought viciously:
"Why do men make things difficult for men? Humph, a married dog licking cannot die a bad death!"
After yelling a hundred ways to die in my mind, Yang Zhu continued to write, but found that he could not continue writing!
Forget it, I went to eat skewers! I called out the little white rabbit by the way, which was considered as a welcome to her.
After more than forty minutes, Wan Jing, who decided to believe in her boss once, looked at Yang Zhu who was eating and drinking at the street stall in a daze.
This is also called greeting me? It’s fine if the roadside stall is gone. My “protagonist” hasn’t arrived yet. What’s the saying about the pile of iron marks on the table?
Looking at the little white rabbit's aggrieved eyes, Yang Zhu felt a little guilty:
"Haha, I said... these were left by the front guests. Do you believe it?"
"Boss! Hurry up and collect the signature left by the guest in front of this table!"
Wan Jing looked at her boss's oily mouth and rolled her eyes in her heart. If you were to believe it, would you believe it?
He didn't say much, so he casually pulled a stool and sat down, then picked a bunch of mushrooms and started eating.
Only then did Yang Zhu realize that the girl was wearing a lace-collared white shirt tonight, a denim skirt, and even had light makeup on her face, looking like an urban beauty.
Yang Zhu, who is allergic to the image of "urban beauty", was not happy and didn't say much;
He picked up the beer bottle, filled it with it, and then clinked the glasses. The girl actually drank it in one bite, and it seemed that she was a cafeteria player.
After eating a few skewers of chicken butts, Yang Zhucai put down the iron sign with some satisfaction, thinking that it was time to settle the score with his own employees:
"Wan Jing, tonight is a welcome banquet for you. It's a bit shabby. When the studio makes a lot of money in the future, we will change to a higher-end place to eat skewers!"
Wan Jing is powerless to complain, but you can only eat skewers?
"This afternoon, I talked about an advertisement list. If nothing unexpected happens, I will send you the TV script tomorrow and think about how to act it well."
Wan Jing was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, her boss was so fast. She had an advertisement for the sign-in. She quickly patted her chest and said that she would work hard.
"As for you, from now on, you have officially debuted in the entertainment industry. You have to explain some things to you first, so that you can't even cry when you cry."
The little white rabbit quickly sat upright and listened quietly to the boss's teachings.
"As a novice in the entertainment industry, I won't talk about your business ability for now, but your level of dealing with people and things makes me very worried!"
The little white rabbit is stupid. He hasn't had much contact with him yet. Why is there any problem with his level of dealing with people and things?
... Could it be that he is hinting at something?
Looking at the little white rabbit who looked a little white, covered his chest with his right hand and looked alert, Yang Zhu continued:
"Take this evening for example."
"First, in the middle of the night, you came out to have a meal with a man, and someone poured you wine, and you would have a slut. What are you trying to do? Want to get me drunk and give me a chance? Or are you lonely and want to find a bedmate!?"
The little white rabbit was stunned. Isn’t this a welcome banquet for himself? Is it a mistake to give his boss face to drink?
Yang Zhu said with a sad look: "You must remember that after twelve o'clock noon, as long as there is a man on the other side, don't drink it if you can. Even if you have to drink it, you can't drink it more than half a cup of beer or a sip of white wine."
"As for five o'clock in the afternoon, as long as there is a man on the other side, don't drink a sip of wine! Anyone who wants you to drink, 80% of them don't have any serious thoughts."
"Of course, if you are lonely and want to solve your needs, you can do it yourself!"
Wan Jing's face was flushed. What does it mean to solve the needs? Why is this so ugly? But thinking that the boss was also doing his own good, he nodded and agreed.
"Second, this night is so beautiful and wearing heavy makeup. What do you want to do? Is this meeting with friends or friends or come on a blind date?"
Wan Jing has a black line at the end, so it is wrong to wear neatly?
Yang Zhu sneered: "With your current status in the world, you dress like this all day long, let alone expanding your connections, I bet that you will not be able to make a real friend within three years!"
"You have to remember that as long as it is not a formal occasion, come out for dinner, if you are not here to fish for a kid or show off; the more casual you wear, the better, such as makeup, beautiful clothes, brand-name bags, etc., don't touch anything."
"If one day, you are facing the sky and even dirty, wearing a military coat, dragging flip-flops and still being able to come out to eat skewers with them, congratulations, your ability to deal with people has been greatly improved!"
Wan Jing was stunned. What kind of dog P theory is this? The more sloppy the combination, the better, right?
Looking at the words "not believe" written on the faces of my employees,
Yang Zhu said disdainfully: "Don't you really don't believe it. Do you know where it is best to talk about customers or make friends?"
Wan Jing shook her head.
"It's a bathhouse!"
"Have you studied psychology? When adults get along with each other, the fewer props they disguise themselves, the easier it is to treat each other sincerely!"
"In the bathhouse, everyone is naked, not even basic disguising props like clothes. As long as you are not mute, you will be friends every minute!"
Wan Jing was frightened, it seemed to make some sense. But she always felt that it had nothing to do with her situation.
Seeing her confusion, Yang Zhu continued:
"Of course, the one just gave me an example;"
"What I want to say is that if you want to improve your level of dealing with people and things, the first step is to remove your disguise to the greatest extent!"
"Think about it, is it considered [personal disguise] for people who wear five or six people all day long?"
"Is it considered [expression disguise]?"
The little white rabbit immediately protested: "Why is it just a disguise when applying makeup?"
Yang Zhu sneered: "Every day, apply two taels of powder on his face like painting, and make the skin tightly collapse. What other natural expressions can he have??"
"I want to laugh, but I'm afraid of losing my fans;"
"I want to frown, but I can't carry my muscles;"
"I want to be angry, but I'm stingy."
"Just that, you dare to say it doesn't count as [expression disguise]?"
"Who cares about you as a micro-expression management expert who looks like a bad person all day long?"
Wan Jing thought about it and said that although the boss was too exaggerated, it seemed that after applying makeup, the muscles on her face were tightened and a little stiff.
Yang Zhu finally concluded:
"Anyway, don't worry about what others are like, you can reveal your [true self] first;"
"As long as there is no dispute over interests, not many people will truly hate a [unrestrained] person."
"Maybe it's not used to it for the first time, and once or twice, others will look at you differently, be willing to get along with you, and even envy your lifestyle."
Wan Jing frowned and thought hard, always thinking something was wrong, but she was said to be very eager for that kind of life state.
I made up my mind and forgot it, I don’t think about it anymore. Anyway, I feel that the boss shouldn’t cheat me.
Yang Zhuze sneered in his heart, hum, dare to offend your boss inadvertently??
Chapter completed!