Bitter Entertainment Critic

　　 The next day, the alarm sounded.

climb up.

　　 opened his hazy eyes, he saw the sunlight on the window sill, what he thought was Gu Cheng's poem.

　　Black night gave me black eyes, but I used it to find the light.

what--!

　　 What a beautiful and beautiful poem.

　　 After he finished grooming, he changed his clothes and came downstairs, and came to the small restaurant downstairs with a basket of xiaolongbao and tofu brain.

　　 Finally, there was a trace of free time and he took out his mobile phone.

　　 was suddenly scared. After posting a circle of friends on WeChat last night, he didn't pay attention to the phone. As a result, there were more than a dozen replies and more than 30 likes.

　　Liu Yifan: "Is your heart touching?"

　　 Feng Yunlin: "It makes sense that I am afraid of pain, so I dare not start."

　　Baby Zhu: "Who is Gu Cheng? How can I not find it?"

　　Jam: "Yo, are you still confessed in love?"

　　 There is still a lot behind. The Morrows watching was stunned. Even he did not expect that there could be so many people in the circle of friends.

　　 "Accepted, maybe when it will be available."

　　 "Reposted, who is Gu Cheng?"

　　 Mo Zhuosi fiddled with a handful of hair with a smile on his mouth, and it turned out that emotion is easy to resonate.

　　 Not everyone likes poems, nor everyone likes long chicken soup, but if there is such a story, one sentence can impress you and then resonate.

　　 Then you must like this sentence very much, or this story.

　　Who is Gu Cheng?

　　Muo Zhuo Si is not ready to explain, it is too troublesome to explain, anyway, there are so many people in this world, no one will care.

　　 But he was wrong.

　　 In fact, some people will care, such as Xu Qingqing driving on the road, she struggled for a long time after seeing the news last night.

　　 eventually suppressed curiosity, and did not privately ask why.

　　 Maybe there is a new love?

　　 Probably cheating another girl?

　　She looked scornfully, and then stepped on the accelerator.

　　……

　　Mo Zhuo Si returned to the office, colleague Fang Feiyu asked in the first sentence: "Who is Gu Cheng? Why don't I know."

　　 "Don't you know that it's weird?" Morrows retorted funnyly.

"Ok!"

　　 Fang Feiyu shrugged helplessly, then turned back to the computer. Since he didn't say it, he couldn't help it.

　　Mo Zhuosi sat down and turned on the computer, and then logged on the work platform, and saw a happy scene. Six works actually applied for precise reviews.

　　Understand that the works reviewed earlier were all put into the column by him. The minute-by-minute works are still unwilling!

　　 But the voluntary application shows that they agree with their column.

　　 The gap between the two is self-evident.

　　 Mo Zhuosi rubbed his nose, opened the moderator backstage with a smile, and then opened the first book "Deluxe Poetry Classics" that needed to be reviewed.

　　 Xu Dewei, a famous treble artist, also writes poems.

　　 This year, only a celebrity, who likes to invert some artistic things, for example, Chen Fangyuan is a comedian, but still writes novels.

　　Li Chenchen Mingming is a famous presenter, but has also published two work literature.

　　Most of this kind of Mo Zhuosi is basically a smile, as the so-called art industry has specialization, maybe they do have art cells, but the quality of most works is not good.

　　 "When I close my eyes, it's dark."

　　 "The moment I wake up, everything wakes up."

　　 Poof!

　　 Morrowth laughed.

What the hell?

　　 It is dark when you close your eyes? Solipsism?

　　 He didn't even have the desire to continue watching, it was a waste of his time.

　　 knew that at this time, Chen Guoqing also returned to the unit. He came out of the elevator and walked straight towards this side.

　　 "Droth, I have something to discuss with you."

　　Mo Zhuosi looked up and looked at Chen Guoqing: "You said!"

　　 "I thought about it last night. It is better to cancel the column moderator work display area. The three poems in you now write the name of Wen Yiduo, which has no effect on publicity." Chen Guoqing said.

　　 Mo Zhuo Si pondered a little, smiled: "OK! You decide!"

　　Chen Guoqing waved his hand "OK"!

　　 He actually has other concerns, but since Morrows nodded, it was cancelled, and it was a scourge to leave no points.

　　 But unexpectedly, Chen Guoqing's move gave some people great confidence.

　　 Hostile company.

　　Weiping's building is diagonally across from Hongchao Department Store.

　　 On the seventh floor, in front of the floor glass.

　　 A man in his early forties was holding a cigarette, and he took a deep sip, holding a phone in his hand.

　　 beeping...

　　 "Hello? President Liu?" A familiar voice came from the phone.

　　Liu Dezhong exhaled into the glass, and the smoke was smoky. His voice was very soft and slow, and he asked, "The opportunity is coming."

　　 Dong Shaohua was amazed and did not speak.

　　 "I saw that the three poems of that column were withdrawn from the column. Someone investigated it. Before the three poems were withdrawn, I wrote a note below. The author is Wen Yiduo."

　　 "Wen Yiduo?" Dong Shaohua was surprised.

　　 "Yes, I have already asked this person to investigate, I believe it won't take long." Liu Dezhong glanced at the passers-by who were hurriedly walking downstairs.

　　 "This is a big bargain!" Dong Shaohua laughed.

　　Liu Dezhong flicked the soot and said, "Take the opportunity and you will get what you want."

　　 "Relax, President Liu and Dongxue Wang have contacted the five authors. If you can find the one with more than one smell, we can file a complaint in advance." Dong Shaohua said.

　　 "Don't worry, don't worry, the kung fu is too early, and the kung fu is not in place, it is easy to be swept away by the fish." Liu Dezhong smiled and said: "Young man, rest assured."

　　Dong Shaohua smiled and said, "Mr. Liu is right, I'm a little worried."

After hanging up, Dong Shaohua rubbed his head.

　　Liu Dezhong is not a good person to deal with. He has more ambitions than Chen Tao. Of course, Chen Tao also has his own advantages. Chen Tao is very bold in using people. This is why there is a comment network today.

　　 He took out his mobile phone, UU reading books www.uukanshu. com click to open the comment network.

　　 Since leaving the company, he hated this software. He basically wouldn't click into it. He didn't delete it, but he just wanted to pay attention to Moroz's recent developments.

　　 When he clicked in, he instantly took a breath when he saw the number of subscribers!

This is how the same thing?

　　 The column introduction has been changed, and the work display area has also been changed. There are comments below to ask what happened, but the number of subscribers has remained at 90,000?

　　Ninety thousand people are enough, this is just a column of poetry.

　　 It can be said that this time the review column of the review network is absolutely successful.

　　 But he felt really ridiculous!

　　 This chaos and chaos really killed a way.

　　 At this time, Dong Shaohua's wife cut a few pieces of watermelon from the kitchen, she asked with some concern: "Do you really want to start with the old owner?"

　　 "It's them." Dong Shaohua's eyes were cold.

　　 "But..." His wife looked embarrassed, and hesitantly said: "You signed a confidentiality agreement, if you know that you broke it out..."

　　 Dong Shaohua walked towards the wash basin and smiled: "The risk is not big, but if you have that money, Dan Dan's tuition fees are basically worry-free, and we can live a better life."

　　After washing his hands, he picked up a sliced ​​watermelon and took a bite. "Well, it's quite sweet."

　　 "Relax, even if they suspect me, they have no evidence." Dong Shaohua laughed.

　　 He smiled, but his heart was desolate, and he was looking for a job everywhere, and his colleagues who didn't know he vomited blood from the leader and criticized all his colleagues.

　　 The circle is too small, nobody dare to ask him at all.

　　His reputation has long been stinky.

　　 has no choice at all.