Chapter 117
"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, you're here!" As soon as he heard a movement at the door, Lin Fang stood up suddenly, and when he rushed over with a happy face, he was tripped by the chair next to him, and the chair suddenly squeaked loudly, and then the clothes stacked on the table and the chair were all shaken, looking crumbling.
"Eh, be carefulβ" Qin Yueyue shouted as he hit the Holy Land as he threw himself over to the place where the clothes were piled up.
Xie Yiyi happened to be sitting next to her, wearing headphones and didn't hear anything, but she was also shouted back to her senses by Qin Yueyue's voice, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a large stack of clothes pressing down on her.
Seeing this, Huang Lu and Zhao Qingran, who had already walked to the door, hurriedly rushed over, but they still didn't have time to stop them.
Clothes of different colors and packaging bags were scattered around in a mess, and the main victim in the middle, Xie Yiyi, looked dazed, still holding the one he had just taken off.
"Ahem. Lin Fang stood aside and scratched his hair a little embarrassed.
"Don't scratch your broken hair, if you catch it again, you'll have to blame the pressure of work, and ask me for compensation. Huang Lu glanced at him angrily and scolded angrily.
"Hey, no, no, no. After speaking, Lin Fang grabbed a handful of his hair again, and said with a smirk: "It's quite lush for the time being, it shouldn't be bald, it won't be bald." β
Zhao Qingran: ......
Qin Yueyue looked at Lin Fang with an unreasonable expression, and sighed: "The doctor said that this situation has occurred, how long has it been?"
Chen Su, who rushed over when he heard the movement, also looked helpless, shook his head, and said, "It is estimated that time is running out." β
Flutter β
Xie Yiyi finally came back to her senses and couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, everyone's eyes shifted to her again.
"Forget it, idiot. Huang Lu resisted the urge to sigh, shook his head, and lowered his head to pack his clothes.
"These are our precious new models, and they were thrown to the ground by you. Listen," Zhao Qingran paused and said, "Brother Lu's heartbroken voice." β
"Hahaha-" Lin Fang and Qin Yueyue immediately laughed like two fools, just like others had clicked on their laughing holes.
"Okay, okay, what's the matter. Huang Lu saw that the two of them had a faint tendency to not be able to take it down, and patted the table to make the two return to calm: "What's the matter, let you make such a big salute to me." β
Chen Su also shook his head, brought two glasses of warm water over with a smile, put them on the table for the two, and stared at them to drink.
After drinking the water, Lin Fang finally calmed down a lot, opened his mouth and just wanted to say something, hesitated, turned a corner when the words came to his mouth, and said: "A little bit of operation, the data is a little incomprehensible, I just saw you back, just a little bit of it......
"Cut-" Hearing this answer, Qin Yueyue mocked unceremoniously: "That's it, those who don't know still think that you may want to confess to Brother Lu." β
"What are you talking about?" Huang Lu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yueyue: "Take those messy thoughts in your head, give me a treat." β
"I think so too. Zhao Qingran said leisurely on the side: "I think it makes sense for people to say more and more." β
Xie Yiyi didn't speak directly, but the smile on her face had already expressed everything.
Regarding the strange brain circuits of these three people, Huang Lu completely gave up to understand, waved his hand helplessly, and said to Lin Fang: "Come out and say, I'll smoke a cigarette by the way." β
"Smoking causes cancer, smoke less. Chen Su frowned and looked at Huang Lu disapprovingly: "How do you feel that when you come back from the New Year, you smoke more fiercely, and you finally smoked a little less ...... years ago."
It's just that before she could finish speaking, Huang Lu had already turned around and walked out, leaving several people in the office looking at each other.
Ever since they came to Fantes, Huang Lu's addiction to smoking has never been smaller. It was also last year when Lin Xiao was still there, Huang Lu seemed to have reduced the frequency of smoking. It's just that now, it seems that Lin Xiao won't come......
Everyone exchanged glances, and they all saw the helplessness and unspeakable melancholy in each other's eyes. Although Lin Xiao's main task is live broadcast, she will not appear in front of everyone and gag together when she works, but she always feels that having her is different. Although the current Vantes is still the same as before, laughter and accidents have always existed, but he always feels that something is missing.
It seems that when Lin Xiao was there, the whole Fantes was full of energy, as if he was alive.
"Sister Xiaolin, I'm really not coming. Xie Yiyi looked at Zhao Qingran next to him, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Chen Suqin and the two of them immediately put down the things in their hands, and turned their heads to look at Zhao Qingran in unison. They actually wanted to ask a long time ago, but Huang Lu always had that relaxed appearance that didn't care, which made them want to ask but didn't dare to ask.
"I don't know. Zhao Qingran said very frankly: "I didn't ask Lin Xiao, and Lin Xiao didn't tell me." But every day when she was about to get off work, Lin Xiao would still send a message asking if she needed to leave her food.
Brother Lu didn't say anything. Qin Yueyue sighed and said, "In the end, if you don't come, you can give us a quasi-letter." Two days ago, I asked tentatively, but Brother Lu didn't answer directly. β
Chen Su frowned: "I guess it's really something big, it's vague and vague, and it's not the style of Brother Lu and Lin Xiao." β
"It won't be ......" Xie Yiyi looked at everyone and guessed hesitantly: "Sister Xiaolin is going back to her previous company, right?
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately fell silent.
From the very beginning, Lin Xiao was incompatible with Fantes's painting style. She should be in and out of the most high-end office buildings, like the white-collar workers in those TV dramas, not in a tiny studio in a rural neighborhood on the edge of the city, as she is now. From the live broadcast at seven o'clock to the end of the broadcast at one o'clock in the morning, the whole process has been constantly promoting and talking, treating the fat sea and the golden voice as boiled water.
"After the fifteenth year," Zhao Qingran also sighed, and said with determination: "After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, if Lin Xiao has not officially gone to work, then I will ask her directly." β
"Sister Xiaolin......" Lin Fang glanced at Huang Lu cautiously, and said tentatively: "Did she come to work after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"
"Huh?" Huang Lu touched the lighter for a moment, then lit the cigarette as if he hadn't heard anything, and then continued to ask, "What's the matter?"
Lin Fang, who finally asked the question that was pressed in his heart, seemed to have taken away a stone in his heart, glanced at Huang Lu, who had diverted the topic again, cleared his throat, and plucked up the courage to ask again: "Sister Xiaolin, are you still coming to work?"
Huang Lu didn't say anything, in fact, since he sent Qi Ji at the airport last time, he should have an answer.
Lin Xiao will not come again, it is her choice, and at the same time, she hopes and even takes the initiative to persuade her.
Lin Xiao shouldn't be here.
The future at VISION is bright, and she can see it at a glance, which is what she liked before. Even in the e-commerce industry, this profession is just emerging, but anchoring is no longer a new profession.
The glamorous in front of the camera, always preferring only young and beautiful girls, this industry is just a youth meal.
But even so, that sentence Lin Xiao won't come again, and Huang Lu still can't say it.
"I don't know. Huang Lu let out a long breath of smoke rings out the window, the smoke obscuring most of his vision, making his eyes look unusually misty.
"What's wrong? Willow is not good now?"
It was rare to see Huang Lu's confused and unruly appearance, Lin Fang didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only change the topic along with the other party and answer honestly: "It's not bad, it's just not that good." β
Yang Liu is a student of a professional art college, although the school has a general reputation, but he is young and beautiful, and he is a professional broadcaster. In the current environment where there are few professional players in Taobao live broadcast, it really can't be said that she is bad, and she is even better than many anchors who are halfway home, or who are sales guides from physical stores.
But it's really not good enough, compared to Lin Xiao.
"WeChat sent you, this is the data we came back from the New Year. Lin Fang also took out his mobile phone and explained the content on it one by one: "After all, when we were celebrating the New Year, the live broadcast was stopped for a few days, and now it is certain and inevitable that there will be a certain amount of traffic loss." The volume of transactions, views and retention time in the live broadcast room have greatly decreased a lot. Of course, it can't be completely said that it is because of the change of anchor, but judging from the fact that I squatted in the live broadcast room every day, and the reaction of Qin Yueyue and Sister Chen, there are indeed many problems. β
Huang Lu was puzzled: "What's the situation over there, Sister Chen?" When he came back from the holiday, Huang Lu was almost always running the factory, busy with new things, and he saw very little in the store, even if he knew that the data situation was not very good now, but he didn't have time to seriously study and think about it, so he handed everything over to these people in the store, so that they could discuss and deal with everything themselves.
"Now the previous wave was not satisfied with the goods after receiving them, and we began to receive them one after another if we needed after-sales. There are not many samples, but several packages are said to be disappointed after receiving them, and they are not as good as what they saw in the live broadcast room. β
"Isn't this a matter of course?" Huang Lu's tone was a little impatient: "If you want ordinary people, you can have an anchor ......"
"Brother Lu," Lin Fang looked at Huang Lu, a little apprehensive: "This is not like what you said." β
In the past, when the industry was new, it occupied the right time and place, and could climb up step by step. Now Fantes' only hope is live broadcasting, and it can only rely on live broadcasting to tear a hole and open up a new pattern in the mature industry environment.
Live broadcast is no longer as casual as it was at the beginning.
Before the first month, the wind outside was still cold, and Huang Lu suddenly sobered up a lot when the cold wind surging in from the window. He looked at his cigarette butt a little blankly, was stunned for a while, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then continued to speak: "Well, I'll talk to her about the content later." The same clothes must have different effects on different people, so return them all. If Qin Yueyue and Xie Yiyi are free, they can also try to contact to confirm whether the other party has any problems with our quality, and if they are sure, let them send coupons and let them see other styles in the store. β
"Well," Lin Fang nodded, "and both of them are doing this." β
"Yang Liu and Lin Xiao's live broadcast methods are different, and Qin Yueyue's workload is estimated to increase, if they have any ideas, come and tell me. β
"Well, they didn't say anything, they were a little uncomfortable in the first two days, and now they are all used to it. Lin Fang also felt a little emotional when he talked about this stubble: "Sister Xiaolin did too well before, and Qin Yueyue didn't pay special attention to and prepare for a lot of content. Now from time to time, they are also confused when they ask about some body type matching, or this year's popular elements. β
"These depend on personal knowledge and interests, and if you can answer, you can answer, and you don't have to force it. β
"It's not reluctant, but now when they have time, they go to watch the previous replays. What it is, it is also a precious audio-visual material, and you can earn as much as you can learn. After all, there will be no such good opportunities in the future......" Lin Fang only reacted halfway through speaking, a little embarrassed, he really didn't open any pot.
Huang Lu looked at the slowly setting sun outside the window, and suddenly thought of what Xu Yuanhang said before.
"In fact, I know that I have to go, and I can't talk about being sad and desperate, I just feel regretful. The thought that she would not appear again in the rest of my life made me feel an indescribable sadness. β
Spring is still here, and the sky is getting brighter and later every day.
Lin Xiao didn't think that the daytime was so long, lying on the sofa and watching the sunset outside the window, it would take a long time to watch it, and the sky would completely darken.
There was no light in the room, there was silence all around, and when the WeChat voice sounded, it seemed crisp and loud.
He Qixin: I'll pick you up tomorrow morning.
Lin Xiao lay on the sofa, and weakly poked his fingers on it letter by letter and replied: Tomorrow is not the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?
He Qixin: Well, I don't go to work in the afternoon, and I don't have anything to do in the morning, so I can just make up a series of procedures for resuming work.
Lin Xiao: Oh.
He Qixin: At half past nine, you wait downstairs.
Lin Xiao: Okay.