Cyber Ghosts

Chapter 96: Bye P ah bye

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Before Zhang Chihang finished speaking, the car had already arrived at the downstairs of Western Xintiandi. Pinshu.com.

"Xiaohong, take Haoning to read the contents of the wish scripture later," Zhang Chihang got out of the car and said, "Zhou Yuan, come with me."

Zhang Chihang didn't greet anyone after entering the door, and directly led Zhou Yuan into his big office.

It's the second time to come to this fashion magazine company, Hao Ning originally thought it would be good, but after entering the door, he found that it was quite different from the second time. When I came here with Zhang Quan the last time, there were handsome men and beautiful women in bright clothes walking here, with all kinds of aromas, but this time, although the handsome men and beautiful women are still the same, the clothes are still bright, and the fragrance is still the same, but these people are kneeling!

Hao Ning stood at the door blankly, watching these "fashionable" workers kneeling with their buttocks facing him, he couldn't turn around all of a sudden, what's the matter? All offended this Guan Zizai and received corporal punishment? After a closer look, I found that these people were kneeling in front of a shrine on the wall, and they were still chanting words, very pious.

I haven't heard of such a hobby in the fashion industry, openly doing such superstitious behavior in the company? Hao Ning was amused, this kind of scene is really rare. Although there is a great god Guan Zizai here, there is also Zhang Quan in Futukang, and I have never heard of Futukang's employees worshiping in the factory every day after work. immortal. But then again, who are you worshiping here? Generally, companies do not worship the God of Wealth, but Guan Gong, but if these two are based on their status, they are far behind Zhang Chihang, right? There is a God of Wealth in Zhang Chihang's company. Doesn't that mean that there is a statue of Lao Tzu in the Zixiao Palace of Patriarch Hongjun

Thinking of this, Hao Ning couldn't help but look at the shrine, wanting to see which god can "play wild" in the company where Guan Zizai works. The shrine was quite formal, with melons, fruits, pears and peaches placed in front of it, and incense was lit. Lighting incense in this kind of office building is very easy to trigger the fire protection device, and I don't know how they avoided this. The god seat in the shrine is not a statue, but a painting. For some reason, the lighting in front of this painting is not very good. Standing at the door, it is impossible to see which god is painted.

"This is too picky. If you want to worship, at least please invite a statue back. What's the matter with putting up a painting?" Hao Ning thought to himself, and went to see it. After seeing the painting, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide. In the painting, what is painted is not a sage, nor a fairy, nor is it a legendary figure, but a big English letter—p.

Are you sick? Hao Ning looked at the squinting and pious "believers" in front of him, and thought to himself that you would pray for a p for an English letter, but after thinking about it, you really did pray for a p, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the fashion circle really couldn't understand.

"Let's go this way." Xiaohong pulled Haoning and said quietly, as if she didn't want to disturb the ceremony, Haoning followed Xiaohong as the Romans did, turning left and right into Xiaohong's office.

Xiaohong's office is much smaller than Zhang Chihang's, but Haoning looks more comfortable. Zhang Chihang's office is a bit too antique, while Xiaohong's is more modern, with a projector, an iMac all-in-one machine, a laptop and several monitor. But it looks more like a computer geek's studio than an office. It's really hard to connect this place with fashion magazines and Red Boy, the holy baby king, but then again Alright, these great gods, when will their respective performances be connected with the legendary self

"Brother Hao Ning, you can sit wherever you want." After Xiaohong came in, she turned on the computer to look for things, Hao Ning was informal, the more casual she was, the more comfortable she was.

"Xiao Hong," Hao Ning poured himself a glass of water, found a chair to sit down, and asked a question that he had always been well, "How can Guan Zizi get sick?"

"Hey, how capable he is." Xiao Hong said casually while looking at the computer. After she finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong, so she quickly covered her mouth, looked at Hao Ning, and smiled blushingly, "You Don't tell him that."

Hao Ning thought it was funny, this little red was really cute, so he said quickly, "Don't talk, don't talk, just keep talking."

"Hey, I don't know what happened to him yesterday," Xiaohong raised her eyebrows and thought, "Suddenly I wanted to experience the feeling of being sick, and then I didn't know what method I used to seal my mana. I ran for a dozen times in the gym. After Kilometer was sweating profusely, he turned his air conditioner to the lowest temperature, and then ate a hundred ice creams, his nose was so cold that his nose was so cold that I had to send him to the hospital early in the morning."

Speaking of this, Xiao Hongshen said mysteriously: "You don't know, after he fell ill, several people in the magazine office were very happy, and they all said that he was very spiritual, and the wish he just made came true."

"Hahaha," Hao Ning remembered Zhang Chihang's remarks to the employees when he first came to the magazine, probably this is also a leader who doesn't like his subordinates very much, and asked with a smile: "How do you know that the employees make such a wish? of?"

"I watch it every day," Xiaohong said with a smile, "but I deleted it after reading it, otherwise those people can still have good fruit to eat?"

Can I delete wishes? Hao Ning smiled heartily, but in the end he didn't ask this question.

"Speaking of making a wish," Hao Ning saw that Xiaohong was still searching, and it was not easy to find, so he continued to ask, "What are those people who came in just now praying to that sign?"

"It's fulfilling a wish," Xiaohong looked at the screen and said, "They made a wish on that one, and now that the wish has been fulfilled, I still have to thank the Great God."

Saying that, Xiao Hong turned her head to Hao Ning and laughed.

No wonder those people kept their eyes closed and murmured words. Those who didn't know thought they had joined some kind of cult. Hao Ning recalled the number of those kneeling just now, and made a rough calculation, feeling that more than half of the people in this magazine are fulfilling their wish. It's really interesting that Zhang Chihang has changed from a bodhisattva whom everyone admires to such a character in people's hearts.

Thinking of this, Hao Ning asked his own question by the way: "But, why do those people ask for a p?"

"Haha," Xiaohong stared at the screen looking for something, and couldn't help laughing when she heard Haoning's question, "This is their fashion god, they don't have to respect the sky, don't worship their ancestors, don't obey their teachers, don't love their side , but this p is the god in their hearts, and no one can live without it.”

"So amazing?" Hao Ning looked in disbelief, "A p?"

"Haha," Xiaohong stopped the mouse and winked at Hao Ning, "What do you think this word means?"

"Uh, if you pray for words..." Hao Ning thought about it carefully, and the only impression was that in "Journey to the West", Zhen Yuanzi's family enshrined the word "heaven and earth" instead of a statue. It's not Zhen Yuanzi, and I haven't seen anyone enshrining an English letter p, so I can't guess it for a while: "It can't be a p!"

"Hahaha, you are so funny." Xiaohong laughed and patted the mouse on the chair, "It's photoshop!"

"Ah? Cough cough," Hao Ning accidentally swallowed water into his trachea, and coughed it out quickly, laughing while coughing, "Photoshop? Is it that photo editing software? Hahaha, who asked you to pray? What are you praying for? ?”

"Hahaha, Immortal Zhang asked me to worship!" Xiaohong couldn't help having fun with Hao Ning, and after laughing for a while, she said, "Immortal Zhang said, what is the most indispensable thing in the fashion industry? Models? Photography? Editing? None, The most indispensable photo editing software is photoshop. Wrinkles, fat, dark circles, freckles, pores, no matter what you have, no matter how old you are, no matter how ugly your photos are, as long as you have photoshop, you are guaranteed to be perfect. Flawless. You said that these models, these staff, should not be grateful to photoshop? Shouldn’t they worship every day?”

Xiaohong smiled with some vicissitudes and mockery.

"..." Hao Ning stopped laughing, even though he was not in the fashion industry, but he knew that what Xiao Hong said was right, involuntarily, Hao Ning thought of Zhou Yuan's talent, "The hypocrisy in the circle of friends... so there is Makes sense."

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