However, part-time translation jobs can make more money, but China's translation industry has always been in an environment where there are more wolves and less meat, which means more people and less work. One obvious feature is that translators in Europe and the United States receive several times more remuneration than those in China.
And just like the film and television industry, the translation industry is also a bit closed. You can’t just say that you can translate and just go to some company and say that I am good at it. If you have any documents that need to be translated, please give me and I will translate them for you.
That's what idiots do.
Therefore, the correct way for a layman to enter the industry is to first do translation-related work, then gradually build a reputation in the circle, and finally get to know people in the circle and take some jobs under the introduction of insiders.
Human society has always been simple and complex. One circle seems to be connected with another, but some circles are surrounded by moats. You have to use something as a springboard to jump in.
For example, there is an up owner at station B who was originally a medical student, but he made several good videos evaluating animations and was well known by several animation companies. Finally, he jumped into the circle of animation screenwriters. This is an example.
So although the subtitle group is a free job, it is a good stepping stone for people outside the circle like Fang Ze.
After sending emails to several well-known subtitle groups online to apply for membership, Fang Ze was going to Hannibal's bedroom with his laptop to ask him to help him write his thesis, when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
Hey, you haven’t ordered takeout yet
Fang Ze took small steps to the door and saw a tall and thin man standing at the door through the peephole.
stranger.
Fang Ze then shouted, "Who are you looking for?"
"You must be Fang Ze, the tenant of this house." The man outside spoke a bit effeminately, and he said to the cat's eye, "You are the one I am looking for."
Looking for me
Fang Ze turned on the safety switch of his watch anesthesia gun, and then opened the door. Judging from his demeanor, he didn't think the man opposite was in any danger. It was a bit uncomfortable to speak loudly through the door.
As soon as the tall and thin man saw Fang Ze opening the door, he wanted to walk home regardless, but Fang Ze blocked him with his leg.
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
"You asked me what I wanted to see you for. Let me tell you, you are in serious trouble." The tall, thin man held up an orchid finger and said to Fang Ze, "Did you pour the milk in my car?"
"What kind of milk?" Fang Ze hadn't turned around yet. At this time, the tall and thin man said again in his greasy voice, "I am a resident of Unit 405, Unit 3, Building 5. My car is parked at the corner of the community. It's been fine for half a year after it was stopped, but the day before yesterday someone poured a carton of milk on it, and now it costs more than 5,000 to go to the 4S shop to repaint it. I asked a few people, and they all said they saw you passing by the day before yesterday."
When the tall and lanky man said this, Fang Ze suddenly understood. No wonder Xiao Hei left with a box of milk that day. It turned out to be what he was doing.
Fang Ze didn't care that some aunt in the community was telling the secret, and she only mentioned Fang Ze. He directly asked the tall and thin man, "Do you know whose parking space belongs to you?"
"Who else could it be? It's mine." The tall and thin man said matter-of-factly, "Let me tell you, I've been parked there for half a year, and I've installed the floor lock. If it's not mine, who could it be?" ah?"
Fang Ze was amused by this buddy's logic. He said to the tall and thin man, "Do you know that I have been renting a house here for half a year, and I am asking you to tell me whether this house should belong to me."
"Can that be the same?" the tall, lanky man shouted in a voice that sounded like a croaking duck, "You are renting someone else's property, and mine is public."
"Brother, are you pretending to be confused or are you really confused? In the row of parking spaces behind the community, which ones are public, they are all privately purchased."
"Maybe no one bought that one, so no one parked it, so I'll stop it. Isn't it mine?" The tall and thin man still said reluctantly, "I don't care, my car was poured over by you." For a carton of milk, you have to pay me five thousand yuan for spray paint.”
"Did I say I poured it on you?" Fang Ze was almost amused by this sissy's logic. After communicating with a highly intelligent person like Hannibal for a few days, Fang Ze suddenly talked to such a person again. It was like a fourth-level werewolf killer going to the fish pond game, and his speeches exploded.
"Others saw you going there. Wasn't it you who poured the water or who else?"
"Others saw me going there, but they didn't see me pouring the milk. Can you figure it out?"
"Then I don't care." said the lanky man, "How do you prove that you didn't fall?"
"I don't need to prove it. Whoever questions it will provide evidence. If you think it's me, you can show me the evidence. Do you understand?"
"Why should I find evidence? Now that I doubt you, you have to find evidence for me to prove that you didn't do it."
Fang Ze finally understood now that he met an unreasonable person today. No matter how much he can talk and laugh with people like Hannibal, it is still useless when he meets such a person.
So Fang Ze didn't bother to mess around with this person anymore and said directly, "I now suspect that you have a mental illness. Please go out immediately and come back after you find evidence to prove that you are not sick.
Fang Ze said that he was about to close the door. The tall and thin man saw that he was anxious and wanted to come into the room. Fang Ze stretched out his right hand and held the neck of the tall and thin man. Then he bounced up his right knee and immediately gave the tall and thin man a hand. The man bumped his knee, and the tall and lanky man's mouth opened wide with a painful expression.
Fang Ze's younger father, Fang Cheng's father, was a famous model soldier in the army. After returning home, he trained Fang Ze and Fang Cheng a lot when they were young.
Although Fang Ze did not apply for the police major later, in terms of actual combat, he was still half as good as Fang Cheng.
The tall and lanky man squatted down, holding his stomach. Fang Ze gave a gentle push, pushing the lanky man out of the door frame, and then closed the door.
Violence cannot solve all problems, but it can solve the problem.
Fang Ze shook his head, then walked to Hannibal's bedroom, took off Hannibal's eye mask, ear plugs and towel, and then fed him some breakfast.
"Today seems to be ten minutes later than yesterday." Hannibal said, pretending to be careless.
"My work and rest hours are irregular." Fang Ze turned on the computer and placed it in front of Hannibal.
"This is not good for your health."
"Sorry for your concern, my kidneys will be fine." Fang Ze said and knocked on the table to signal Hannibal to concentrate on his work.
Four hours later, Fang Ze finished rewriting the paper, put the eye patch on Hannibal again, then took out the small mirror from his pocket and placed it on the table.
(End of chapter)