Although the crows in the world are as black as the black ones, even the shortest ones can be taller.
For example, compared with other companies, Qianhe Construction Company, where Qin Ren works, is more flexible and open-minded on employee attendance issues.
From this perspective, it still qualifies as a "creative company".
Admittedly, this doesn't mean that you won't work overtime or anything like that, but if Qin Ren is late because he was confused today, generally speaking, at least there will be no small leaders in the company who will come over to scold him, let alone the big leaders.
I came over to question him, but according to the rules and regulations, I just deducted half a day off.
Anyway, Qin Ren has too much rest time to use up.
"Ah, you're here~"
As soon as she arrived at the work station, a cheerful little oriole came over with fluttering wings:
"Sister... Qin Gong, did you oversleep?"
"Yep."
"All right…"
Cheng Siyu rubbed her delicate little nose, her buttocks moved the swivel chair restlessly, and her lips were slightly pursed:
"...I sent you a WeChat message to see if you haven't moved. I was wondering if you were sick, so I was about to call you..."
"I saw your WeChat message and was in a hurry to go out...I'm sorry..."
When Cheng Siyu looked at him eagerly, his eyes were a little sad, and Qin Ren actually saw a hint of grievance and sadness in them.
As for...as for...
Regardless of whether it was serious or not, as a brother-in-law, Qin Ren had to care about his sister-in-law after all, so he felt a little unjustified if he didn't apologize.
"Sorry for what?"
"I didn't reply to your WeChat message, so you...cough..."
Looking at his sister-in-law's slightly disappointed but cute little face, Qin Ren's old face warmed up inexplicably:
"…make you worry…"
"It's okay. There's nothing to be sorry for. It'll be fine when you come."
After saying this, Cheng Siyu obviously stopped complaining and felt aggrieved. Her white little tiger teeth showed up in a smile, and her clean eyes became bright again, reflecting her brother-in-law's figure.
A sister-in-law who really cares about her brother-in-law is like this. She is so easy to coax. As long as he is fine, everything will be fine with her.
What's more... Isn't it just that she doesn't reply to WeChat? She is used to it~
"Huh? Where are the others?"
Qin Ren turned on the computer and glanced around. At this time, it was impossible for everyone to design the five movies later than him, right?
"They are having a meeting."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the small conference room in the distance opened, and several people came out holding pretentious notebooks, all of them looking listless.
"what's going on?"
When Zhou Chi walked back to his seat, Qin Ren pushed the green radish between the two of them and asked:
"What's wrong? What's the meeting?"
"It's just a project meeting. It has nothing to do with me anyway. Sister Yun is still there..."
Zhou Chi yawned with dark circles under his eyes, and yawns began to appear all around him. Qin Ren slapped his face:
"This continuous yawning makes me feel sleepy as if I've been smoking a lot."
"Oh, I have to work overtime on weekends, so there is nothing I can do."
Zhou Chi pointed to other members:
"Look at Sister Liu, Sister Shu, and Sister Dong, Sister Zhang. They are so sleepy that they are crying. Please understand."
"?"
During the conversation, Sister Li also raised her head and looked this way blankly, and Zhou Chi suddenly nodded:
"Oh yes, and Sister Li too."
After talking for a long time, Qin Ren was still a little confused:
"Brother Chi, haven't you been doing various odd jobs lately? There's no need to work overtime, right?"
"What?"
Zhou Chi spread his hands:
"They work overtime on weekends, and I don't."
"..."
Qin Ren's fist hardened.
"Gan, don't glare at me, Brother Ren, I didn't say anything about me in the first place..."
"Then why are you so virtuous? Did you steal a cow last night?"
"No, I stayed up late reading novels."
"..."
Zhou Chi laughed again and again, and then became a little mysterious:
"Didn't Li Wei refuse to disclose the title of the novel he wrote after he resigned? Hehe, I had nothing to do last night, so I used the exhaustive method and finally found the novel written by Li Wei."
"Damn, you are indeed free enough..."
Qin Ren drooped his eyelids, gave Zhou Chi a middle finger, and then grinned:
"What did he write? Let me read it too."
…
As a result, the two people got together like wolves, and Zhou Chi clicked on an app called "First Poster" that Qin Ren had never heard of before.
"Is he writing on such an unpopular platform?"
"There is no way, these days, big platforms don't allow too much writing."
Zhou Chi is an old bookworm, and he can talk about this with great eloquence:
"I read yesterday, those things written by Lao Li, the quality is average, it doesn't matter, the main thing is that he likes to play with colors! If this goes to a big platform, there is no chance! For example, the most popular ones on the largest online literary website
This book, what's "I Really Don't Want to Read Files", what's "", it's all positive energy and pure green! It's healthy and uplifting! It's completely different from the vulgar content that Lao Li wants to write! How can this make Lao Li stay?
"
"I see."
Although Qin Ren has not read online articles for many years, he has heard of the two famous works "Reading Files" and "Monster", which have always been on the best-seller list and the most popular list. Qin Ren once took a look at it out of curiosity.
But I find it deeply boring. The reason is the same as Zhou Chi said: too positive energy is too healthy.
The male and female protagonists in it think about studying hard every day, being harmonious and friendly, having a happy family, abstaining from gambling or drugs, and not having any bad habits. The content of the book is basically the life of the male protagonist uniting his classmates, caring for his family, and learning knowledge with his teachers and classmates every day.
daily.
What’s the point of this kind of content?
Qin Ren couldn't stand it anyway. Looking at the website of the first poster, just looking at the various book titles on the list made people want to read.
…
"Beautiful Aunt"
"My Chairman's Mother-in-law"
"Brother Sin"
"Teacher Wang's Stockings"
"The Lin Xiaoxian Series is Getting Better"
"Lin Xiaoxian Series: Don't let the wealth flow to outsiders"
…
Generally, when readers with some experience see these titles, they will definitely add them to the bookshelf and study them carefully. The theme and content of the book are the key, and they will not wander around like big platforms and find useless works among a bunch of so-called great works.
.
This kind of platform has less competition and fewer restrictions, which is indeed more suitable for new authors like Li Wei.
The disadvantages are, of course, the lack of traffic and subscriptions, and the lack of royalties. It is also quite challenging for Li Wei who wants to be a full-time writer.
"Look! This is it!"
Out of dignity, Zhou Chi did not click on his bookshelf, but searched and found the book written by Li Wei. Qin Ren glanced at it:
""What should I do if I get PUAed by a white-haired cat girl"?"
"Hahaha! The title of this book is very two-dimensional, isn't it? Let me tell you, Mrs. Li is really capable of yy..."
…
Anyway, many leaders, including Yun Wanhe, were still in the conference room, and the two of them just touched the fish. Who would have thought that this touch would last until noon, and they would also glance at Lao Li's novel.
latest chapter.
"ah--"
Zhou Chi stretched out his body and groaned like a slaughtering pig:
"Don't tell me, Lao Li's crappy book has a low click-through rate... Tsk, tsk, this guy's XP is the same now. Why are he always thinking about making cats turn into humans..."
"It doesn't matter, why don't you just think about it if it can't come true? If it's about to come true, maybe you'll find out that you are a dragon."
Qin Ren's mind flashed through the fluffy bodies at home, and then he made an appointment with Zhou Chi not to reveal Lao Li's novel to anyone else. He sat back at his desk, only to see Cheng Siyu like a little hamster burrowing in the ground.
Going through various cupboards.
"Hey, what are you looking for?" Qin Ren gently tugged on her ponytail.
"Toilet water..."
Cheng Siyu's face secretly blushed, and then she reminded him:
"...Qin Gong, girls are not allowed to pull their ponytails around."
Stupid brother-in-law, don’t you even know this common sense?
Qin Ren really didn't know, so he scratched his hair in embarrassment:
"Uh...is there anything special about it?"
"Of course, pulling a ponytail is...yes..."
Cheng Siyu didn't know what magazine she had seen before. Pulling a girl's ponytail seemed... it seemed to mean "controlling", but how could she be so embarrassed to say it?
"It's just a bad idea anyway!"
"..."
Cheng Siyu was embarrassed to say it and decided to mess around. This is the privilege of all sisters-in-law in the world:
"If you bullshit me again, I will sue my sister."
"Okay, no more nonsense."
Qin Ren raised his hands in surrender with a look of helpless sincerity that made Cheng Siyu regret it immediately.
It's broken. It's meant to scare him. Don't be ridiculous...
…
Unintentional ambiguity…
Intimacy that unintentionally crosses the line...
The day of Chengzi's return is approaching day by day. These actions that are meaningless in the eyes of others may be small blessings worth cherishing for Xiao Chengzi...
…
"Well, there's no need to turn it over. Isn't it just on the table?"
"Eh?"
When Cheng Siyu accidentally distracted, Qin Ren had already taken out a bottle of toilet water spray from the small storage basket on the table and handed it to her.
"Thank you." Cheng Siyu took it.
"There are quite a lot of mosquitoes this autumn, and some people in our house have been bitten," Qin Ren said with emotion.
"Sister Qing?"
"Yeah...eh?"
Qin Ren was surprised. What a coincidence. It seemed that her sister suddenly mentioned Cheng Siyu that day:
"She goes home every weekend now. When...have you met her?"
"No…"
Cheng Siyu didn't want to tell his idiot brother-in-law about going to see him that day. It sounded like Gu Qing didn't mention the encounter with him at the gate of the community, so he said in a nonchalant way:
"...I'm just saying casually, family members, besides Sister Qing, who else is there in your family?"
"Uh...that's right..."
Qin Ren felt guilty and stopped mentioning this. He glanced at WeChat, and after replying to Party A in one of the project groups [holding fists.jpg], he boredly observed his sister-in-law spraying toilet water.
Like many people, she had to pinch the mosquito bites on her arms first, but out of habit, she pinched them in a tic-tac-toe pattern, which made Qin Ren fall into deep thought.
"What are you looking at?"
Cheng Siyu glanced at him, and then secretly checked whether there were any exposed areas on her body.
Unfortunately, it didn't seem to be the case, so Cheng Siyu continued to check her trousers to see if her beautiful ankles wrapped in stockings were exposed.
"I was wondering, which one is better, pinching rice characters or pinching tic-tac-toe on a mosquito bag?"
"Tch, boring..."
It turns out that it is such an uninteresting thing, but it is said that men always have this kind of strange problem in their heads. Once you get used to it, you will find it quite cute.
"By the way, Qin Gong, you should know my sister very well, right?"
Cheng Siyu suddenly whispered:
"Then if my sister is bitten by a mosquito, how will she pinch it?"
"Hmph..."
Qin Ren smiled "evilly":
"Of course you love my shape."
"..."
Well…
Is this too much shit?
I always feel that my sister-in-law's face seems to be serious and gloomy...
Qin Ren changed his mind:
"What about that? Although normal people wouldn't pay attention to such details, by chance, I actually had an impression that Siyun is from the Rice School."
"oh."
Cheng Siyu said "Oh" casually, and then said nothing. As an intern, she couldn't fish casually like Qin Ren and other old fritters. She continued to type on the keyboard to study the indicator table, until another chubby mosquito fell in broad daylight.
On to her other arm.
"..."
Cheng Siyu stopped, silently waiting for it to be full and fly away, then pinched a love heart on the fresh mosquito bag.
Idiot, this is called loving your shape...
Not knowing who to vent his anger on, Little Chengzi snorted to himself, a smile of victory flashed across his eyes, and his fingers typing on the keyboard became a little brisker.
