While staring at the passers-by downstairs, Professor Zhang waited for a long time after Professor Zhang left, and Ning Beibei finally came out of the bathroom.
"I'm so anxious." Ning Beibei took the bag from Jian Anran's hand.
"You didn't see how many people were in that bathroom. They are really crazy. I will never dare to come here again after class."
Just when she was about to tell Ning Beibei that the dean asked Professor Zhang to edit the picture for her, Jian Anran was about to speak when she heard Ning Beibei suddenly think of something.
The other party patted her arm anxiously, as if she had something urgent to say, but her head suddenly got stuck and she couldn't think of anything to say.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm just here to listen. I won't run away." Jian Anran was amused by her exaggerated movements. She handed over the mineral water in her hand and unscrewed the cap.
"Drink some water to calm down the shock. Speak slowly."
He took the mineral water in her hand, raised his head and took a swig of water. Ning Beibei seemed to have just regained her breath.
"Are you managing the Weibo account for Teacher Wen?" Ning Beibei suddenly asked.
"Weibo account?" Jian Anran just remembered this.
At first, it was for clarification. Wen Siheng's Weibo attracted a wave of popularity, and his number of fans increased a lot overnight.
But later it was discovered that Professor Wen had almost no interest in social media and had never operated his own Weibo.
Many fans have lost their fans after eating the melon, and now there are only some people who have not had time to withdraw and zombie fans.
When the previous exhibition hall project was just completed, Jian Anran stayed up for several long nights to sort out all the photos and written materials.
First, she posted a few small corner photos that she could not clearly see as a warm-up. Then she began to follow the popular videos on the Internet and went through a bumpy process from design to implementation for the exhibition hall.
In particular, it focuses on describing the sad experience after being pushed by Party A that day and being cheated by Party C. The humble Party B had to go to battle in person late at night, and then appeared at the opening in high spirits the next day, which aroused the resonance of many workers.
Love.
As a level 10 Internet surfer, Jane Anran knows very well what an Internet resident wants to see most, and she is good at presenting photos in front of various target users.
Architecture students like her, netizens who are interested in the professor's private life, girls and boys who are attracted by Wen Siheng's appearance, or residents of Luojiang City who prefer to follow local accounts, etc.
Wait.
Jian Anran worked hard to search for many relevant cases, and Jian Anran deliberately catered to the aesthetics of the target group and made something that everyone wanted to see.
With various tags and labels, I interacted with peers in the industry, and even participated in many online activities. While showing my works to the audience, I also output various professional and valuable information. But then came various mid-term exams, waves of drawings and revisions, Xiangyi being hospitalized, and Mi Yingying dropping out of school. There have been too many things piled up recently.
She has been so busy that it was not until the end of today's second debate that Jian Anran successfully put a perfect end to this dark time.
Hearing Ning Beibei mention Weibo, out of curiosity, Jian Anran entered Weibo after a long absence.
Unexpectedly, whether it was a private message, a comment, a repost, or the number of fans in the background, the little red dot that could not be crossed was far beyond her initial expectations.
In fact, she had no expectations at first.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this Weibo went viral. Although it was not a hot search topic, the discussion on related topics was not low, far beyond her imagination.
After briefly browsing the relevant tags, countless good comments flooded into her eyes, and Jian Anran even couldn't believe her eyes for a while.
"Did I log into the wrong account?"
"Is the Weibo port connected to the wrong port? This is actually someone else's account?"
Subconsciously holding Ning Beibei's hand tightly, Jian Anran felt that she was probably dreaming now.
When she first took over the job of operating Weibo, Jian Anran clearly understood that Wen Siheng probably didn't have high expectations for her operation.
The architectural design industry itself has a limited audience. In addition to practitioners and students in related industries, there are only a very small number of architectural enthusiasts.
Almost no passers-by are too interested in this industry, and I have never heard of any famous Vs in the construction industry.
Jian Anran even thought about it for a while. She always felt that Wen Siheng was just using the excuse of running Weibo to find a reason to pay her extra salary.
After all, with one month's salary from the studio, it is indeed enough for ordinary college students, but if they want to buy something slightly larger, they are far out of their reach.
Watching the exponential growth in the number of fans in the background over and over again, Jian Anran pressed the screenshot button.
After staying at the window marked [Elder Tang] for a long time, with her fingers stuck in mid-air, Jian Anran still didn't have the courage to press send.
What should you say after sending it to him? Does it feel like you are asking for credit by doing this?
Jian Anran has always believed that as long as he treats Wen Siheng with the attitude of a normal subordinate towards his boss.
Just do business, don't put too much personal emotion into it.
But after all, Jian Anran has never worked seriously, and she doesn’t know how employees and bosses usually get along and talk to each other.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally posted the Weibo post that caused a lot of heat to the studio group chat.
[Jane: Everyone! Our last project received a lot of praise [happy]]
The chat window has been stuck on the last message she sent for a long time. Jian Anran opened it several times to check it, but still did not receive any reply.
When the screen turned on again, she unlocked the phone almost subconsciously and reflexively——
Mi Yingying quickly joined in:
[Senior Mi Yingying: That’s great! Thank you all for your hard work!! [Come on][Come on]]
Song Qi and Xiangyi didn't speak, but Wen Siheng soon sent a red envelope in the group with the note "Bonus".
It can be seen that he is really trying his best to distribute money to everyone.
……
From the first few written tests in the mid-term exam, to the subsequent review of professional course plans, to the end, the second defense of some students was finally over.
With the release of the results of the rankings, this exciting and highly anticipated foundation and scholarship finally released a formal official document.
Seeing her name on the notice board for the first time, Jian Anran originally estimated that her midterm exam scores would probably improve.
When the final result came out, she was able to get into the scholarship list, which was something she had never dared to think about before.
Jian Anran specially took the photo, sat on a bench by the roadside, and carefully read it three times from beginning to end before confirming——
She actually got a scholarship?!
Can I really get an internship spot?
Unable to hold back her inner turmoil, she calmed down for a long time. Before Ning Beibei could recover, Jian Anran reached out and grabbed her arm.
"Where to go?" Ning Beibei was dragged forward by her, confused.
"Invite you to dinner."
……
Big red notice on the first floor of the department building:
[The Nianzhi Foundation, established with donations from the well-known entrepreneur Xu Nianzhi, will hold the establishment of the Nianzhi Foundation and the promulgation of the Nianzhi Scholarship in the multi-functional lecture hall on the second floor at 8:00 pm on Wednesday, October 20th. We sincerely invite you to
Leaders, teachers, and classmates take time to participate!]
