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I have been extremely busy throughout the holidays.

The new project means that everything has to be restarted. I am running back and forth in each group, coordinating the requests from all parties, tired and happy.

Yes, this time I felt what enrichment is.

Work can indeed make people forget a lot of things. The whole-hearted busyness will make you exhausted physically and mentally, and then you will fall asleep. There is no time for sorrow.

The reality really killed Xiao Qingxin.

Brother Gao is even more so. He is busy working overtime, overtime, and overtime every day.

It is said that no pain, no gain, and there will always be rewards.

But I worked so hard, and felt that I had put in more sweat on [Mixed Race] than others, but the result was far less beautiful than I thought.

From the trailer, to the preview, to the premiere of the first episode, [Mixed Blood] was spent in scolding.

For the first time, I can comfort myself that the audience didn't read the whole article to cover the whole story, and it will be better later.

But for three consecutive episodes, there was a lot of scolding, and the abandoned fan and the director stepped down to brush hundreds of layers, and I was a little bit emboldened.

And many people in the third working group are getting more and more boring. I don't know if they are scolded by the audience or they are tired. Anyway, I have to remind them almost every time, so it is difficult to produce a new episode.

Of course, one episode will still be scolded for one episode.

It made me a little bit confused.

This time, is it really that bad?

"Xiao Fei, don't worry about it, don't look at their tight mouths, they are still very honest in their hearts," Brother Gao looked like an old god, Ge You lay on the sofa in the manager's room, and said slowly, "Look at the click Rate it, which episode is not a few million, although the reputation is poor, it still can't stop people from complaining. I can see it. It is appropriate for the audience to show off their IQ and show their sense of superiority. A way to increase ratings."

"But this self-defeating method is really—"

I didn't go on.

what should i say.

This method is equivalent to quenching thirst with poison, pretending to be crazy and selling stupid to please the audience.

No idea, no hierarchy.

How to turn over.

But Brother Gao still looked indifferent, and I could only sigh.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

No way, I had to change the subject.

"Xiao Fei, you know what I want to eat most."

Seeing Brother Gao's desire and dissatisfaction, I really want to open his head to see what is inside him, and when he still thinks about these yellow things, it makes me mad.

"Don't think about it, do you want my anal fissure to bleed?"

I bang angrily and shut the door.

I'm furious.

"What made our Secretary Zhan so angry?"

Seeing my co-worker's face as a villain, I ignored him and went back to my office.

In fact, there is nothing I can do about it. Who made me born with such a narrow back door? God knows, and I don’t know that one day I will be bent.

And the book says that expansion is useful, but why is it useless to me? Brother Gao has struggled for so long and still only has two fingers, and he can't put the third finger in at all.

and so.

The dissatisfied man had no choice but to hug me all day long and eat, but he still couldn't eat the sweetest thing.

I was a little annoyed, and I even forced myself to try the expansion tool bought by Brother Gao once, but it didn’t work, I really hate these.

So I had to mix it cold.

But Brother Gao drove more than I thought. There is no back, but there is also the front.

According to his words, even if you can’t eat meat, hand-rolled noodles are also good.

Although I can't bear to eat it all at once, Brother Gao still eats delicious food.

Ugh.

Seeing that I miss Luffy again.

It's better to go to the vegetable market as soon as possible, and prepare a meal for Brother Gao before he returns home, so as to comfort him.