On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 241: He was sick of this love-hate feeling

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The headquarters of yogurt has started to prepare for the host selection ceremony at the end of the month in advance. This is an event jointly organized by the three top-stream live broadcast platforms. They do not want to be robbed of the limelight by their opponents, and they all go out of their way to promote it.

At the same time, the major contract anchors have received invitations to meet at the gymnasium at 6 pm on the 30th of this month to participate in the Superstar Night.

And some anchors with a large number of fans need to participate in the company's urgent meeting, and they flew from various places to a city more than half a month in advance. Some of them will either make it to the top 100 list, or will perform on stage, and some things need to be explained in advance for rehearsal.

Although Lin Jiu is confused, the number of millions of fans still hangs there. At the time of the selection ceremony, according to the usual practice, there will definitely be his place in the guest table. After receiving the notice from the company, I immediately came to the meeting.

Today's meeting was presided over by the big boss, and Wu Yangyang was full of people, all of which were big anchors who can only be seen on mobile phones.

Yun Hui sat first and first at the bottom of the conference table. He was dressed in casual clothes, no different from usual, his face was expressionless, and it seemed that strangers should not be approached. Sitting beside him were Xiujie Tang Xuan and others.

When Lin Jiu came in, he saw him at first sight, his eyes stopped for a moment, and then he and Dole found a seat in the back corner and sat down.

Xiujie secretly bumped Yun Hui with his arm, and said in a low voice, "Hey hey hey, he looked at you several times when he entered the door, does he really want to reconcile?"

reconcile

Yun Hui frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Lin Jiu subconsciously, only to see the other person sitting in a remote corner of the corner, looking quiet.

Inexplicably remembering that night when he was pinched by himself, lying on the bed and groaning, he unconsciously rubbed his fingertips...

Yun Hui's face was stinky, and he snorted coldly, "Good horses don't eat grass."

Then he turned his head away.

Xiu Jie sneered and curled his lips, and glanced at him: "If you don't eat back grass, why do you help him solve the number, and the big boss slaps the table and stares again, it hurts to be idle."

It was not as easy for Lin Jiu to solve the account. After all, the company had already announced the news and banned it for half a year. Now that the time has not come, I solved his number for no reason, and how to explain it to the public at that time.

Yun Hui was like taking the wrong medicine. He just spent more than ten days with the big boss about this matter, and finally almost got into a quarrel, and then Lin Jiu's account was released.

Yun Hui glanced at him, and said in a cool tone, "Let's be more busy."

Xiu Jie let out a sigh, "I don't care, it's all in vain."

Dole is not an anchor, so it stands to reason that there is no need for a meeting. But she always felt that Lin Jiu's brain was not very good, and it was not reassuring to see, so she moved a small bench and sat next to him.

He Qi also came. It is said that Director Lin informed him privately that he had something to ask him. Seeing that Dole's small bench was uncomfortable, he got up and changed positions with her: "You sit here with me."

The happiness on Dole's face can be seen by everyone. She got up and changed seats, and snorted cutely: "You are acquainted."

Lin Jiu is a relatively special existence, so that no one dared to talk to him when he was sitting in the back. Only a few anchors in the beauty makeup area secretly looked at his upright appearance, and some wanted to give him makeup.

He Qi glanced at him several times, and finally couldn't help but turn to talk to Lin Jiu, lowered his voice and asked, "The last battle..."

Lin Jiu was playing on the phone, and when she heard the words, she turned off the screen: "What's wrong?"

He Qi couldn't figure out something: "Have you practiced my ultimate move before?"

He didn't quite believe that Lin Jiu would be able to directly copy his own tricks in just a few minutes.

Lin Jiu didn't lie: "No."

He Qi: "… "

He Qi stared at him for a few seconds, seeing that Lin Jiu didn't look fake, and finally fell into the back of the chair in frustration. Looks pretty hit.

Not long after, the big boss arrived. Seeing this, everyone in the audience could not help but sit up straight and put down their mobile phones.

"I'm sorry, I'm a few minutes late, I've made everyone wait for a long time."

The big boss is a middle-aged man who looks quite nice. I just heard that my health is not very good. I usually spend most of my time in New Zealand for the elderly, and only go back to city a every one or two months on average.

This Superstar Festival is an annual event, and many plans have been prepared in advance. The anchors in the dance area have to take turns in the program, and the anchors who have been shortlisted for selection will also come to the stage to accept the award.

"It's been a lot of hard work for everyone during this time. There will be a rehearsal at the gym the day after tomorrow. You need to go through the process. After the meeting, someone will take you to the hotel where you are staying. During the rest of the time, you can go around..."

The planning case is divided into everyone's hands. In this popularity selection ceremony, Lin Jiu's ranking has long since dropped out of the top 100. The only thing he needs to do is to show his face in the guest seat.

On the contrary, Yunhui, whose popularity has not diminished, and the head anchors of the other two live broadcast platforms occupy the top three positions respectively.

Duo Le couldn't help sighing, missing the glorious days of the past, and silently complained about Lin Jiu: "You are too sloppy."

I went to my grandma's house.

Lin Jiu did not move like a mountain, and persuaded her seriously: "These are external things, don't take them too seriously."

The hosts he had bound to before were mostly troubled by fame and fortune. If you look a little further, you won't go astray. But on second thought, people are born with emotions and desires, and desire is something that can't be avoided in death.

Lin Jiu would say this simply because he has not yet experienced human emotions.

After the meeting, the big boss left. The rest of the anchors got together to talk in twos and threes, and followed each other. Even He Qi had a few anchors in the game area.

"He Qi, I've wanted to meet you for a long time, but I haven't had a chance. Would you like to follow each other?"

"We are free to fight together."

There was a lively chat there, but Lin Jiu seemed to be sitting on the cold bench. He originally played games, and his popularity in the past was also due to Yunhui's popularity. The anchors present had a certain strength, and they didn't like him very much.

First, because Lin Jiu cheated, and second, because he didn't want to offend Yun Hui.

If you changed someone, it is estimated that you would have been embarrassed to dig into the ground. Lin Jiu has been quite calm, accompanied by Dole and waiting for He Qi, while eagerly searching around to see if there is a suitable transformation target.

He has twenty-six balls left.

He wants to find a home for every ball.

He Qi was chatting beside him, and someone suddenly asked, "By the way, He Qi, do you know rebirth?"

He Qi was stunned when he heard the words, and Lin Jiu looked over subconsciously, and even Duo Le's expression became subtle, and winked desperately from the side: Lin Jiu's trumpet opening must not be discovered! !

He Qi asked slowly, "I know... what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to get acquainted. They all said that the third place in the monthly ranking competition of "Shenwujing" this month is likely to be dragged down by rebirth."

"I'll set up a group. If you have time, you can also bring rebirth over. Let's form a group to open the black hole and see if we can get through the new map."

He Qi adjusted his glasses, he was not very good at lying, he could only answer vaguely and hesitantly.

Lin Jiu acted as an invisible man, looking up at the ceiling from time to time, and looked down at the cool-toned carpet. In the eyes of others, it is an isolated look.

Standing in the crowd, he always had a feeling of being out of place.

Yun Hui originally planned to leave, but his eyes swept over Lin Jiu inadvertently, and his footsteps paused slightly when he saw this, wondering what he was thinking: "..."

Seeing this, Xiu Jie shook his head and said to himself, "He chose the path himself."

He doesn't get in the way, and he doesn't take sides, just commenting on everything from the perspective of a bystander. If you divide, you will be king, and if you combine, you will be unparalleled in the world. This is the best state between CPs. Lin Jiu chose the same profession as Yun Hui, but he did not have the strength to be side by side with him. He only attached himself like a dodder flower, which has its own drawbacks.

Since he chose to be entangled with Chen Yanhe at the beginning, he should have expected today's result long ago, no one can blame him. Adults are supposed to be responsible for their own words and deeds.

Lin Jiu didn't know if she could feel Yun Hui's gaze, but she looked up and looked over. As soon as the latter met his gaze, he immediately frowned and retracted his gaze, bowed his head and sorted out the documents in his hands, the papers were clattering.

Seeing this, Xiu Jie patted Yun Hui's shoulder and made it clear to watch the fun: "Hey, Lao Tang and I are leaving first."

Yun Hui cursed inwardly when he heard the words, and immediately took the documents to go with them, but as soon as he reached the door, Lin Jiu suddenly called out to him, "Wait—"

His voice was nice, clean and clear, as quiet and peaceful as a stream. The pupils are like a piece of fine ink jade, round and without edges.

Yun Hui took a step, and the paper in his hand was wrinkled by him. He raised his eyes to look at Lin Jiu, his expression was always sarcastic, and he said angrily, "What do you want?"

Lin Jiu actually didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to thank Yun Hui for sending him home last time: "It's nothing, thank you last time."

Yun Hui turned his eyes to his waist without a trace, remembering the incident of stealing Lin Jiu, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing this, Lin Jiu paused before saying, "And... the issue of cancelling the number, thank you for interceding..."

Duo Le asked around and asked, and it turned out that the cancellation was really Yun Huiqiu's love. I heard that he spent several days with the big boss about this, and almost got into a fight.

Yun Hui frowned, and said in a firm tone, "I don't owe any favors."

He was drunk once, and Lin Jiu was also drunk once. And the other party helped out at the last banquet, and it was considered an even balance.

Lin Jiu nodded slowly when she heard the words, oh, wanting to say that Yun Hui didn't need to feel indebted, and said seriously, "It's right to help you."

Yun Hui thought that it should be a fart, and sneered: "You better go for Chen Yanhe."

After that, he left the office.

Lin Jiu slowly scratched his hair, thinking that the other party was probably a person with a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. Looking at He Qi subconsciously, he saw that he was being held by President Lin for questioning.

Mr. Lin asked him, "Did you play against rebirth last time?"

He Qi nodded.

President Lin's tone was friendly: "Then do you know him?"

He Qi shook his head.

Mr. Lin didn't believe it: "You don't know him, how did you get on the line with him?"

He Qi really couldn't lie, so he dragged Duo Le to him: "I don't know rebirth, Duo Le does."

Facing Mr. Lin's eager eyes, Duo Le bit the bullet and waved his hand: "I met rebirth online, we don't know each other well..."

Her tone of voice was enough.

Mr. Lin is such a fine person, where can't you see that she is avoiding the problem. He said with a smile: "If you don't know each other, talk more, and if you talk about it, you will become familiar. You know, we sent a contract invitation to Rebirth some time ago, but he has not responded. You can help to inquire more about his intentions."

Duo Le thought to himself what this was, and his face wrinkled into a bun: "I... I'll try my best... "

Mr. Lin was satisfied. When he left, he found Lin Jiu standing aside, frowned, and stopped, and said earnestly: "Lin Jiu, anchoring is a profession that faces the public, so you must be careful in your words and deeds. Otherwise, I will not Say more, don't make any more fuss in the future. After this time, I will broadcast live with peace of mind, you know?"

In the eyes of the company's top management, Lin Jiu has been considered a waste. Even if the number of fans is still a small half, it is undoubtedly the same as the dead fans. Netizens have even removed him from the position of the head anchor in private.

Lin Jiu touched the tip of his nose: "I see."

It was raining heavily outside. I didn't notice it in the conference room, and when I went out the door, I heard the roar of rain. It fell densely and slantingly, winding and flowing on the glass window, blurring the sight.

He Qi sent Dole home. Lin Jiu walked out of the office building, only to find a familiar figure standing under the corridor to take shelter from the rain, walked over, only to see Yun Hui.

Yun Hui's car was parked across the road. He was obsessed with cleanliness, and he obviously didn't want to pass by in a fast and sudden rain. But because of his withdrawn and unsocial personality, he didn't ask anyone to borrow an umbrella.

Lin Jiu walked behind him: "The rain won't stop for four hours."

As soon as Yun Hui heard his voice, he immediately entered a state of alert like a hedgehog. He glanced at Lin Jiu and sneered, "Does your house have a weather forecast?"

The Bureau of Meteorology says the rain will stop in at most half an hour.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Lin Jiu didn't argue anything. The moisture of the rain came with the coolness of late autumn, and it was so cold that a layer of goosebumps appeared on one's arms. He took out a black umbrella from behind and handed it to Yun Hui: "Go home early, it's cold at night."

Yun Hui looked at him calmly and didn't move.

Lin Jiu said, "I brought two."

After speaking, the umbrella in his hand was handed forward again.

Yun Hui stood up straight and finally took it. He didn't like to stay in a humid environment, he just wanted to go home quickly, when he heard Lin Jiu say that he had brought two umbrellas, he pursed his lips and said, "I'll pay you back tomorrow."

Lin Jiu snorted: "It's fine."

A black umbrella was propped open in the rain, and countless tiny raindrops bounced off. Yun Hui walked across the road, still not wanting to owe Lin Jiu's favor, so he felt weird all over.

He walked across the road, got in the car, looked at the umbrella in his hand, and thought it was too early. It is expected that Lin Jiu should have not left yet. He turned the direction and drove the car to the door of the company. Who would have thought that he saw such a scene.

Lin Jiu didn't actually bring two umbrellas.

Which normal person would go out alone with two umbrellas.

Although Lin Jiu was a ball, he wasn't so smart. Standing under the corridor, he looked at the pouring rain, afraid of damaging his phone. She took off her jacket, shook it, wrapped her phone, and walked into the rain.

His car was not far away, but he was still soaking wet. Get in the car and drive home immediately. However, without noticing a black sports car quietly parked not far behind.

The wipers worked tirelessly, wiping the rain-smudged windshield over and over again. But it can't stop the continuous rain, no matter how hard it is, it can't stop the blurring over and over again.

The heater was turned on quietly.

Yun Hui stared at Lin Jiu's car, then looked at the wet umbrella in his hand, and finally threw it to the co-pilot a little irritably.

He slowly exhaled: "..."

The mood is like today's weather, rainy and cloudy. Whenever I think of someone, I can't control my irritability and anxiety. Yun Hui is a person with clear love and hate, love is love, hate is hate, never confused, so he hates it so much now...

Not going up or down, the feeling of being in a dilemma.

Yun Hui drove back home.

When I went to bed at night, the rain gradually stopped. He came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, wiped his wet black hair, and the tiny drops of water trickled down his sturdy waist, and finally disappeared. The muscle lines are smooth, like a cheetah ready to go in the jungle.

Yun Hui slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, only to find that the rain had stopped. He glanced at the time, it was exactly four hours.

At the same time, Lin Jiu was sitting in another guest room, and under the supervision of Dole, he started to broadcast live with the tuba he had just unblocked.