"Mr. Mu, hello, I'm Ren Feiying. ”

"Hello, Ms. Ren, I'm Mu Jingchi. ”

Ren Feiying was led into the living room by Mu Jingchi and sat down on a sofa, "What do you drink?"

Hearing Mu Jingchi's words, she turned her head and saw that the other party was busy, waiting for her answer, and hurriedly responded: "No need, thank you." ”

Although it is a matter of one's own work, it is necessary to have the need to be vigilant.

When you are away from home, it is best not to drink tea drinks from strangers.

Mu Jingchi nodded, but still poured Ren Feiying a glass of boiled water, warm. Whether the other person drinks or not is one thing, but whether you do it yourself is another, it is a matter of politeness.

Ren Feiying, who was sitting on the sofa, kept scanning the living room, as if she wanted to turn into Sherlock Holmes and see through all kinds of traces.

She likes the minimalist layout of the house, with wooden floors and blankets for comfort. There are some novels on the small bookshelf, and the traces seem to be constantly flipping, and they may have a good literary accomplishment.

The line of sight followed the sunlight that came in and extended outward, and Ren Feiying saw the potted plants on the balcony.

She has always been face blind to plants, even the common tree species planted on both sides of the road, she is always stupid and confused, let alone these delicate-looking bonsai.

However, Ren Feiying could see the vitality of the potted plant through its verdant and luxuriant foliage.

Under the light of the warm winter sun and the swaying of the breeze, there is a sense of sparkle.

Unconsciously, the pressure in her body and heart disappeared, and the whole person became natural, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth at some point.

"Thank you!"

Mu Jingchi was holding a plate with two cups of water on the plate, one was pushed in front of Ren Feiying, and the other was drunk by himself. Ren Feiying retracted her thoughts, took the water cup, and whispered, but did not drink it.

"This is my resume, Mr. Mu. ”

Mu Jingchi took a sip of water, took Ren Feiying's resume and flipped through it.

Well.....

NetEase came out.

Ren Feiying joined NetEase after graduating from university, and was dismissed last year because of 'failing the performance appraisal'.

Ren Feiying has done a variety of businesses in NetEase, including when the IP of online novels was popular, Ren Feiying did it in the NetEase reading department, when she was fighting with Tencent QQ Music, she did it in NetEase Cloud Music, and during the public beta of "Against the Cold", she also did game operation and promotion.

The experience is not invariable.

After looking at it twice, Mu Jingchi didn't continue to look at it, he didn't have much eyesight in this regard, he chose to believe in his mother.

What's more, his studio doesn't actually have any technical content, it's all about content and community. The content is provided by Mu Jingchi himself, and the community is provided to his fans.

"What I want to do, Mr. Mu should have told you, in order to prevent mistakes and omissions, I am talking about it in detail. ”

"I just want to make my own official community APP, to provide a platform for my fans to sprout themselves, and also to provide me with a platform to share. ”

"I call this platform "Jingzhi", a community similar to Weibo, Tieba and the like, which can be roughly divided into four aspects: novels, music, materials, and life. ”

"Oh yes, take a window to the live stream. Occasionally, I can give fans a live broadcast of my life. ”

“···”

Mu Jingchi said, while Ren Feiying took out her notebook and sat down.

Why should she take this job so seriously.

Because this is indeed a very good job, what Mr. Mu said before is almost the same as what Mu Jingchi says now, almost the same.

And is such work difficult?

It's not difficult, as Mu Jingchi thought, it's not technically difficult at all.

You don't need those Internet technology masters, you can find a few programmers with several years of experience to get it, similar to Tieba, Weibo and other community source code is readily available on the Internet.

Copy, paste, then look for bugs, do some interface design, buy a cloud server, and you're almost ready to go.

Is this a technical, operational difficulty?

There is no difficulty, because this is a community that belongs exclusively to Mu Jingchi and his fans, and it is not for the purpose of making money, just to satisfy his hobbies and ideas.

In this way, for Ren Feiying, there is no pressure on KPIs.

There is only one source of pressure, and that is the content and the community.

The former belongs to Mu Jingchi, and she doesn't need to dig out novels and music, and the latter is her jurisdiction, that is, she will do her best to run this "Jingzhi" community well, and she can't let it deteriorate.

Looking at the essence through the phenomenon, Ren Feiying is not so much the person in charge of the 'Mu Jingchi Studio' as she is the assistant of Mu Jingchi.

Help Mu Jingchi manage his fans!

Such a job, although the salary is not high, but it is not a lot. And it is better to have an easy job, there will not be so much work pressure, so that she can spare some energy to focus on her family.

That's what she really values.

···

After a detailed discussion with Ren Feiying, the other party officially entered the working state.

And Mu Jingchi also went out to school.

In the afternoon, his academic presentation will begin.

Compared with the previous doctoral students' opening reports, Mu Jingchi's academic report was much more fanfare, in the No. 3 auditorium of Huaqing University.

Moreover, the school also pulled up the banner early to prepare for this academic report.

Not only students from the School of Materials, but also students from the School of Mechanical and Engineering, and even students from the Yuanmingyuan Vocational and Technical College next door participated.

This kind of very dry academic report is still very popular with the top students.

Mu Jingchi, who originally didn't pay much attention to this academic report, also had to pay attention to it.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Mu Jingchi and Zhang Chuyang came to the auditorium together to make preparations in advance.

Some students are putting up signs of various leaders on the front row seats below, and some of them are still familiar with their names, such as the administrative vice president of Huaqing University, the dean of the School of Materials, the Youth League Committee of the Party Committee, and Professor Yang Wenwu.

After all, he had seen it all at the last commendation meeting.

There are also some nameplates whose names are very unfamiliar, and Mu Jingchi doesn't care, he combs out the content of his academic report by himself.

Although the content of the content has been fully understood by him.

"I'd love to give an academic presentation here!"

Zhang Chuyang looked at the spacious auditorium and couldn't help but sigh.

"If you have a breakthrough in your own topic, you can give an academic report here. ”

"It's hard to say. ”