Chapter 66: Internet Writers

After Liu Qing introduced himself, Fang Hao whispered to him: "Brother, you are very powerful, you are only 21 years old to be able to work in the Penguin Company." Is it a programmer or something?"

He looked so old at a young age, and his hairline was still so high, it was hard for him not to suspect that the other party was a programmer.

However, at the age of 21, he was able to join Penguin as a programmer, which he felt was still a bit outrageous.

Penguin is a very large company in Pengcheng, WeChat and QQ are the products of this company, and the impact on the people of this country is very significant.

Fang Hao works in Pengcheng, of course he knows how high the salary of the employees of this company is, and he also knows how difficult it is to be able to enter this company to work.

At the age of 21, I should have not graduated from my bachelor's degree, how can I enter such a company?

Liu Qing was a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "I don't work at Penguin's headquarters either, the company I mixed with is a company under Penguin." ”

Fang Hao sighed.

Penguin has invested in too many companies over the years, some successful and some unsuccessful.

Working in a company owned by Penguin is not so unusual.

He asked curiously, "What kind of company is it?"

"Well, Yuewen Group ......" Liu Qing was even more embarrassed, "I write novels on one of the websites of that group." ”

- It turned out to be an online writer.

Fang Hao's gaze at him was no longer envious, but deeply sympathetic.

It's no wonder that people want to forcibly involve themselves in Penguin, and it is too shameless to say that they are an Internet writer.

When he was a small security guard, he read novels on the Internet, and he could throw out a reward of 100 yuan from time to time, and smashed some street authors to call Dad.

Let's not talk about the great god writer, it belongs to the rare in the industry, and there is probably only one in 10,000 that can reach that point.

The rest is basically hitting the streets.

"Are you going to change careers?" he asked with concern.

Liu Qing nodded and said, "I don't know if I'll have time to shout a few words of Lao Tie Double Click now?"

"It's just in time, you're still young, after all. Fang Hao said.

How to say that they are all at the same table, this is also a kind of fate, I thought about it and said: "If there is no better way out, I know a place to recruit security guards, I don't know if you want to go over and give it a try?"

Although security also despises the existence of the bottom of the chain, it is at least a little higher than most web writers.

Liu Qing was a little embarrassed: "I also want to, but I can't do anything else except write online articles, I'm afraid I can't do that kind of work." ”

"You don't need any skills, but if you want to do that job sometimes, you can tell me. Fang Hao said.

Hongjing Property Company recruits security guards all year round, and there is a shortage of security guards all year round, and there is never enough time.

If it weren't for the inability to recruit security guards, the three-shift shift would not have been adjusted to two shifts.

He left the property company himself, and he still felt a little guilty, and if he could trick an employee of the property company into coming over, he wouldn't have to feel so guilty.

Liu Qing said gratefully: "Big brother, thank you." ”

Being called big brother by someone who looked much older than him made Fang Hao feel a little uncomfortable, but when it came to age, he was indeed two years older than the other party.

On the first day of class, I didn't teach any knowledge points, I just messed up these messy things, and after I got them, the class was over.

Fang Hao also has two more groups, one is a large group of new media class 5, and the other is a small group of three groups.

When he was still in class, he received many dating applications on his mobile phone, all from these two groups.

Most of them are girls.

Of course, there are men, but there is only one, and that is his tablemate Liu Qing.

When he pedaled back on the shared bicycle, a few daring girls followed him on the bicycle and asked him where he lived.

After Fang Hao said the urban village where he lived, the girls all said that everyone was on the way, they all lived in the same place, and then they stepped over together like that.

This made Fang Hao feel quite strange - could it be that he had so many people who went to this class for training? This was too coincidental, right?

What he didn't know was that after following him to the bottom of the building, watching him brush the door and go upstairs, the girls scattered and separated, some pedaled back, and some stepped on the shared bicycle to the bus stop and began to wait for the bus.

-- How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Some are just scheming.

After Ye Wenwen came home from work at 6 o'clock, she saw Fang Hao holding her mobile phone and chatting with others on WeChat.

Sitting next to him, I squinted my eyes and looked over for a while, and found that this guy was chatting with several people at the same time, and the avatars of those people were all girls, and they all looked like beautiful girls.

Fang Hao noticed that her gaze stayed a little longer, and without waiting for her to ask, he explained to her:

"It's all the students I met in today's training, and they're discussing what to learn. ”

Ye Wenwen smiled and said: "This is also good, everyone shares their views, learns from each other, and makes progress together." ”

Although he said this, his heart was sour, and he regretted that he had instigated Fang Hao to go out to study.

She really didn't expect that there would be a female classmate.

Beautiful boys should be locked up in iron cages and not let out.

The temptation of the outside world is too great, especially for those beautiful boys.

After she finished cooking, she saw that Fang Hao was still chatting with those girls with her mobile phone, she gritted her teeth secretly, and then showed a very gentle smile and said:

"It's time to eat now, let's talk later. ”

Fang Hao felt a murderous aura inexplicably, suddenly reflected, and replied the same message to the girls who were still chatting awkwardly with the content they were going to learn:

"My girlfriend has cooked a meal, and she is going to call me to eat, so let's talk later. ”

Seeing Fang Hao's reply like this, Ye Wenwen's mood suddenly became happy.

Men are still good men, it's just that those foxes outside are broken.

After dinner, Ye Wenwen was tired of being with Fang Hao, holding a selfie stick and taking many photos of the two faces sticking together, and even mouth-to-mouth photos.

Then, he selected 9 photos and sent them to Fang Hao, and said to him with a smile: "I think these photos are very beautiful, why don't we all post them on Moments?"

Fang Hao remembered the murderous aura he felt before, and accepted such a request very happily, but only raised a small question:

"I still have some company colleagues on WeChat, is it bad for you to send photos of the two of us like this?"

"It's okay, you can just block them all out of this one. Ye Wenwen said with a smile.

The main purpose of posting this circle of friends is to let those fox spirits see that this pig already has cabbage, so don't expect him to arch.