On the screen of Xiao Xingyu's mobile phone, black names and numbers were rolling and flying like a crucian carp crossing a river, and finally stopped at a number signed "New Media Director".
Jin Xueyang took a quick look and snatched the phone away just a second before Xiao Xingyu pressed the button. He panicked and said, "Teacher Xiao, what do you want to do?!"
Xiao Xingyu stopped his hand in mid-air and raised his eyes: "What do you want to do?"
Jin Xueyang clutched other people's mobile phones tightly, taking possession of it for himself and vowing not to return it: "Teacher Xiao, do you really want to cancel the hot search?"
Xiao Xingyu pursed his thin lips into a straight line, with a "what do you think" look on his face.
The traffic light at the intersection changed from red to green, and the traffic flow slowly started again. Xiao Xingyu turned his head and continued driving.
"Teacher Xiao, we were invited by the organizer to report. You did not stop Mo Yan from taking the photo, nor did you ask her to delete it, nor did you tell her not to post it. Then you should know that if she took the photo, she might
Send it out..." Jin Xueyang was not very confident in reasoning.
Xiao Xingyu asked angrily: "Then I also know that I can be on the hot search?"
"Also number one!" He gave Jin Xueyang a look to let him understand.
Jin Xueyang looked at Xiao Xingyu and blinked, murmuring in his heart: It makes sense to be ranked first, don’t you know what you look like?
But obviously now is not a good time to debate these things. He coughed and softened his voice: "Our cultural news rarely hits the hot search. The ones that did hit before were all posted by Mo Yan. She is the leader of our cultural group.
But it’s really the first time I’ve won first place!”
Xiao Xingyu drove the car with one hand and spread his other hand towards him: "Bring it here."
Jin Xueyang pressed his cell phone against his chest like a breast shield and struggled to death.
Xiao Xingyu didn't force it, and calmly took back his hand: "Are you stupid? You can also play numbers by voice!"
Jin Xueyang was stunned, seeing that Xiao Xingyu was about to open his mouth in the next second, and said before him: "Teacher Xiao, farewell, farewell, you sir are so compassionate that you can make this news popular!"
Xiao Xingyu snorted: "What's the reason?"
"Teacher Xiao," Jin Xueyang sighed, his voice trying to be miserable: "To tell you the truth, our cultural group's news traffic has always been pitiful. In our line of work, poor traffic means poor performance. Poor performance in the company
It’s just a role that sits on the bench. It’s hard to find a piece of news that’s so hot now, and more than a dozen of our line people are counting on it for their bonuses this month.”
Xiao Xingyu was unmoved: "Oh, I thought I was sacrificing myself to benefit all mankind!"
Jin Xueyang: "..."
He scratched his head and said, "Mr. Xiao, are you worried that your news will affect your normal life in the future? I tell you no! The memory of netizens is very short, and they will only watch the excitement for a while, as long as there is no follow-up.
Follow up, and I’m sure no one will remember you within two or three days!”
Xiao Xingyu frowned and glanced sideways at him, why did these words sound weird?
Jin Xueyang noticed this look and was shocked and said, "Ah, I didn't mean that! I just wanted to say that it won't cause any trouble to your life. There was also a very good-looking young man in Minsheng News who complained about the explosion of bathroom glass.
At that time, people were almost becoming Internet celebrities, and the young man was also very smart, and he worked hard to do business online while the iron was hot. You see, he has not wiped out everyone now."
Destroy everyone?
Xiao Xingyu glanced at him sideways again.
Jin Xueyang patted his mouth twice, consciously saying more would be a mistake: "What are you talking about? Look at me, I can't speak!"
He continued to plead: "Teacher Xiao, please don't blame Mo Yan. I understand her. What she can't stand the most is to fetch water in a bamboo basket and give up half-way and pay for nothing in return. We spent five or six hours today soaking in
Art Center, if no news is released in the end, she will definitely feel uncomfortable."
Xiao Xingyu: "Really?"
Sure enough, when it comes to Zhang Moyan, who acted bravely for justice, Xiao Xingyu seems to be a little different.
When Jin Xueyang saw that this step was effective, he quickly played the favor card: "Teacher Xiao, you don't know that Zhang Moyan's aesthetics, how should I put it, don't know how to appreciate men, she may have seriously underestimated the damage of your appearance.
Power."
Xiao Xingyu narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Jin Xueyang smacked his lips and thought about his expression: "How can I explain it to you? It seems to me that she doesn't know the beauty and ugliness of men. For example, when she looks at us, she looks at us from the perspective of composition, proportion, and coordination... Put another way.
That is, in her eyes, you, Teacher Xiao, meet the aesthetic standards, but she may not think you are handsome. I wonder if you can understand this?"
Xiao Xingyu: "I can't understand."
"Uh..." Jin Xueyang thought hard for a while, and then suddenly said: "Ah! The simplest way is to just treat her as a camera without emotions! She probably feels that the photos she took for you today are in line with the light and shadow.
Angle, composition, color and other standards, and then sent."
Xiao Xingyu was speechless.
Jin Xueyang said with a heartfelt expression: "Teacher Xiao, let me tell you the truth, this news is actually quite important to Mo Yan."
Xiao Xingyu glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Oh?"
Jin Xueyang knelt down and apologized to Zhang Moyan in his heart, and then went on to complain to Xiao Xingyu: "You don't know, our traffic is not good, and the senior management has already intended to merge our cultural group with the entertainment group. I don't care, anyway, I
I was in the entertainment group before, so I feel more comfortable when I go back. But Zhang Moyan can't do it. The female editor-in-chief of the entertainment group, I don't know where Zhang Moyan offended her in the past. She has always disliked her. From makeup to clothes, from temperament to
In business, I use Zhang Moyan every day as a negative example to the people under me. I really don’t know what the grudges are.”
Jin Xueyang said as he obediently put the phone back into the glove box between the two of them: "I really can't imagine what it will be like every day if Mo Yan is under her control in the future."
Xiao Xingyu smiled silently and glanced sideways at Jin Xueyang, with "I have seen through your purpose" written all over his face.
Jin Xueyang was sweet and sweet, but for a long time he was waiting for Xiao Xingyu to be stubborn and determined to implement the removal of the hot search business.
However, Xiao Xingyu didn't and just drove expressionlessly.
After a few minutes of this, Jin Xueyang adjusted the atmosphere and said: "Winning the first place in the hot search is at least a pretty awesome thing. You don't know how many celebrities spend money to put themselves on the hot search every day. Teacher Xiao also
Be happy! I saw the photos Mo Yan took of you, and you really look very handsome. Just treat it as a blessing to the people!"
Xiao Xingyu rested his left elbow on the car window and drove with one hand, half disdainful and half too lazy to be serious: "I just want to be a low-key, luxurious and successful handsome guy, okay?"
Jin Xueyang: "..."
Although Xiao Xingyu said that, he didn't reach for his mobile phone until he arrived at the police station.