look at other people's president

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, and the fact proves that He Xing is a bystander, and his prediction about Dong Li is completely correct.When Dong Li saw the comment under the video of the same person, he only smiled slightly, "This comment has nearly a thousand likes, it's amazing."

People who have been programmers are extremely sensitive to data traffic. The nearly thousand likes under a comment are just the tip of the iceberg. The huge audience lurking under the sea level is at least hundreds of times.This is not the first-rate to earth-shattering data of Weibo reposting likes and comments. Bilibili does not have social attributes. The nature of its niche video website determines the reliability of the statistical data to a certain extent. Those numbers represent almost all real things. people's emotions.

With exposure of this scale and scope, Dong Li didn't care how the audience felt about him at all.

He asked with interest: "He Xing, where did your budget go? Why can this author achieve a promotional effect at zero cost that the entire department of Leyi Media Group can't achieve?"

... He Xingxing did not expect that the disaster would lead to the east.

"There are specialties in the art industry, and there are specialties in the art industry." He Xingxing hurriedly answered him, feeling extremely guilty.

"Then Li Xizi, submit the resume of the author of this video to me tomorrow." Dong Li gently buttoned Li Xizi's laptop, with a gentle expression, "I think some people with no skills should be let go."

When Dong Li got up, Gu Anfeng immediately stepped forward to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and the two walked out of the office together.

He Xingxing looked at their tired figures together, feeling extremely depressed, Li Xizi kicked him: "Mr. Dong is scaring you. You see, this grandma's painting style is obviously a young girl, what about the appointment and dismissal of personnel?" Maybe it's so unreliable?"

He Xingxing was a bit devastated: "Does he have any professional ethics?"

Li Xizi sighed: "President Dong probably still cares about that comment, men in love are more sensitive to age difference."

The Weibo account of the grandma at Station B is generally public, so Li Xizi quickly found her Weibo homepage, and said, "Wow."

"what happened?"

"Look at the information on this account."

"Gender, age, certification as a film and television blogger, it's quite normal, it fully meets our expectations for her, university...university?!"

The school this little girl attends is the one where Yan Ji teaches.

"So this girl's idol is most likely not Xu Jibai, but...Professor Yan is amazing, even amateurs come to variety shows with their own fans." Xu Jibai marveled, "What's the matter with the students now, they don't do well in class It’s just a matter of listening to lectures, but still wanting to lust after your own teacher, what a misfortune for the teacher.”

"Hey, please put away your expression first, it's very obscene to laugh like this." Li Xizi said in disgust.

"Oh."

He and his party quickly had a showdown with the TV station about their plan to get Xu Jibai and Yan Ji to fry Xipi.

Before the next program recording, the director held a thick script of brotherhood that the scriptwriter rushed out overnight, and happily described it to Xu Jibai.

Xu Ji put his white hands in the pockets of his jeans, listened to him nonchalantly, and finally said lightly: "No."

"Ah?" The director's excited expression hadn't stopped yet, and the momentary shock caused his facial muscles to twist. "Why not? We're not trying to sell rot, but it's just that it's so vague, you still hold the pipa and half cover your face, you understand?"

Xu Jibai squinted at Yan Ji, who was working on a laptop beside him: "Professor Yan is like that, you let him perform poems and recite enough, and he still seems to be holding a pipa? You are fooling the devil, how can the audience possibly?" letter."

Yan Ji's typing sound stopped, he raised his head and said, "I can do it."

The director hurriedly echoed: "That's right, you see that Professor Yan put down his airs and is willing to cooperate..."

"But I don't want to." Xu Jibai interrupted him directly, and the other two were stunned for a moment.

Xu Jibai turned to Yan Ji, with a cold smile on his lips: "Yan Ji, it's fine if you can't use your brain, you don't have any bones at all? You can do whatever this guy asks you to do?"

After he finished the ridicule, he felt that it was too much, his lips moved, but he turned and walked out without saying anything.

Yan Ji retorted softly subconsciously: "I'm not..." But Xu Jibai had already gone far away, his laptop was spread out on his lap, and he couldn't catch up for a while.According to Yan Ji's temperament, he usually doesn't care about other people's malicious opinions on him. Whatever you say, his world only revolves endlessly around scientific research.

But this time, he froze for a moment, then dropped his laptop and ran out in a hurry.

He usually lacked exercise, and he was panting from running until he saw Xu Jibai, thinking in front of the french windows of the TV station.

Yan Ji was overjoyed and stepped forward to grab his sleeve.Xu Jibai was pulled out of his thoughts, and then smiled and said: "I just said something serious, Professor Yan, don't take it to heart."

Watertight.

Yan Ji was still panting, speaking intermittently: "I'm willing...to form a CP with you...because...I...I like you."

"Holy shit, this is a TV station, and there are cameras everywhere, can you not be so direct?" Xu Jibai was startled and anxious, took Yan Ji's arm, dragged him into the bathroom next to him, and closed the heavy wooden door .

As soon as he turned around, he happened to squeeze Yan Ji into the corner of the wall. He lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you like me? Seriously?"

Yan Ji nodded nervously.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at Xu Jibai's beautiful long eyes, like a deep pool in the early morning, filled with indistinct emotions in the mist.Yan Ji plucked up the courage to slowly raise his face, leaned in front of him and pecked Xu Jibai's lips.

This is the second kiss between them.It was Yan Ji's first proactive kiss in his life.

Xu Jibai didn't respond, he clenched the sweat in his palms and kissed again.When they parted this time, Yan Ji felt his lower lip was sucked hard, prolonging the superficial kiss for half a second.

He opened his lips slightly unexpectedly, his eyes were bright, Xu Jibai gently held his chin with one hand, wiped off a little water on his lips with his thumb, and asked, "Do you like it?"

Yan Ji nodded, and after a while, he blushed and whispered, "I like it." He seldom has ups and downs, so even if he looks shy, it looks pitiful and unnatural on his face.

Xu Jibai smiled briefly, and said succinctly: "I don't like it." He let go of Yan Ji, and said, "Professor, you are really not my type."

When the heavy wooden door of the bathroom was closed again, Yan Ji squatted down slowly. In the past, Yan Ji would not encounter emotional disputes, so his experience and experience were not enough to handle such things.Like a brand-new computer, the protection system was removed foolishly, and then the sadness, embarrassment, reluctance, and the inhuman pain of the loved one attacked the city like a virus, and it seemed to destroy him in the blink of an eye.He looked up and saw only an empty pale wall and a small dark window on a high place, like a subconscious self-protection, he suddenly thought, what algorithm was used in the channel model this morning?

Xu Jibai hurriedly walked through the promenade, the fresh green outside the glass window aggressively occupied the whole world, the wind blew into his neckline, this year's late spring seems to be extraordinarily cold.

He touched his lips unconsciously and stayed there for a long time.