In the workroom of an advertising company, the employees, both male and female, did not talk, and no one deserted, but worked silently. This atmosphere was naturally a bit strange, but everyone knew why. Because their boss was in a bad mood today.
It's bad again, they don't want to be used by the boss to vent their anger like the poor guy in the manager's office...
"Changsheng! What kind of bullshit copywriting are you writing!?" The angry manager shook off a stack of paper in his hand, clattering. "What we are selling is a river view villa area, not a demolition and resettlement house! Look at you, you bitch."
What does it say? 'You only need to walk ten minutes to the nearest football field'... Why don't you die?! Who the hell plays football when they can afford a villa? They all play golf and tennis.
, Idiot! You only know football, football is all in your mind! You like football so much, why don’t you turn into football and get out?! Do you know how bad Chinese football is now? You still
By mentioning this in the advertisement, are you trying to lower the quality of our products?"
Chang Sheng raised his head and tried hard to see the manager in front of him clearly, but the manager's face was as clean as a white board in mahjong, with nothing on it.
The whiteboard manager was still chattering: "This is the river view villa area! River view villa! Do you know what a river view villa is? You can see the vast Fulin River when you open the window! Such a house is for sale
Whose? Have you studied advertising for so many years in vain? What is a target customer? You have to study the psychology of the fucking target customers! Not the psychology of poor fans like you!"
"I'm not offering you twenty-five hundred yuan a month just to have you write such damn rubbish for me! Let me tell you, I can find people like you anywhere! You, he
·Mom, you’re not even as good as those freshly graduated college students! I really don’t know how your parents raised such a loser like you! If you don’t want to do this anymore, get out of here!…Why are you staring at me? Not convinced? Where am I?
Is that wrong? You are a fucking waste! Waste! Waste... Oops! You dare to hit me? Get out! Get out of here now——!!!"
Get out of here!
roll!
roll……
…
On the roadside of a low-rise and dilapidated factory and mining residential area, a group of middle-aged men and women were sitting under a dense tree enjoying the cool air. This was the best time to exchange information about family affairs and comment on what happened in other people's homes.
"Isn't that a child from the Chang family? Why is he so drunk?"
"Ahem, I heard that I lost my job recently..."
"It's gone again? How many times has this happened? It's really hard for Lao Chang and his wife. They managed to get their son to graduate from college, but now they still have to work around to earn money for their son... It's a pity that his son doesn't have a wife."
You're trying to live up to your expectations. You can't make any money. You only have a little money, which is just enough to fill your stomach. You don't even have any savings. How can you go on like this..."
"What are you kids looking at? Go back and do your homework! If you don't study hard, you will be as useless as Chang Sheng. You won't be able to find a good job after graduation, and you won't even be able to find a wife! Such a life is such a failure!
"
"Shh, you are too loud..."
"Hey, what are you afraid of? Anyway, he is drunk and can't hear..."
…
You're a fucking waste! Waste! Waste!
Just as hopeless as that Chang Sheng... Such a life is such a failure!
What a failure!
What a failure!
You are a loser!
loser!
loser……
fail……
…
Chang Sheng opened his eyes and looked at the light green ceiling.
It's a dream.
It had been three days since he came here, and he would have this dream every night when he went to sleep, over and over again.
But this is not a dream.
Because this is what he has experienced, it is what really happened to him in his previous life. He remembers it so deeply, because when he opened his eyes again after being drunk, what he saw was this side that was completely different from the one at home.
Green ceiling.
Actually this is what happened a few days ago.
But it wasn't a few days ago, because he traveled through time.
After getting drunk in the summer of 2012, he traveled to the summer of 1999.
After traveling through time, it took Chang Sheng half a day to accept this reality.
He time-traveled into the body of a 27-year-old Chinese man who had the same name and surname as him, and even looked somewhat similar.
But he is not him.
Apart from knowing that this person has the same name as myself, all I know is that he is currently coaching the Real Madrid youth team.
As for other information, I don’t know any more.
He didn't even know this person's past experience, why a Chinese could become the coach of the Real Madrid youth team at such a young age.
But he didn't dwell on this matter for long. After quickly understanding his situation, Chang Sheng was not in pain and hesitation, but felt excited!
Yes, it's exciting!
Because God allowed him to time-travel into a football coach. This is his favorite profession. He has worked as an advertising copywriter, a door-to-door salesman, and even set up a street stall. He just graduated from college and ran to the subway of the city where the university held his guitar.
I sang and performed on the station...
But his favorite profession is football coaching.
Because he likes football.
This is also the reason why he is crazy about playing FM Football Manager games. In reality, he cannot be a coach, so he can only fulfill his wish in the virtual world.
He felt that God allowed him to time-travel into the body of a football coach. This may be God's will. After reading online time-travel novels for so many years, when he encountered such a thing, he immediately became aware of this "destiny".
"I am convinced.
It must be meaningful for God to let him come here.
He was a failure in his last life. But now, he has a chance to come back.
This time, no matter what the cost, he will become a winner!
A winner, on the court and in life!
He jumped out of bed naked, came to the window, and then raised his hands toward the sky outside the window, which was dyed golden by the morning glow.
Thank you, God, I will win this time and live up to your high expectations!
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