Chapter 8 Dreams?
The problem is that Liu Minghui doesn't seem to want to worry about "how to do" with Tang Wen at all.
He irritably unbuckled his seat belt and threw it to his side: "They are not humiliating you, Wenwen, they are humiliating the live broadcast industry." ”
"But I'm in this industry. Tang Wen said.
"Because there is a problem in your industry!" Liu Minghui finally said this sentence, "Do you understand?!"
Tang Wen glanced at Liu Minghui, her expression was indifferent, she opened the car door and walked towards the building without saying a word.
"Wenwen!" Liu Minghui knew that he was speechless, and hurriedly got out of the car to catch up, "Wenwen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." ”
"Liu Minghui!" Tang Wen was pulled and couldn't break free, so she simply turned around suddenly, "What were you doing when I was insulted and belittled by your so-called 'friends' at the drinking party? If you don't want to offend them, I can take it myself, and I don't need your help...... But what about you, who are putting all the blame on me now, because I have a problem with my work, do you deserve to be humiliated? I can't resist even if I'm humiliated, right?"
Finally, it didn't collapse...... After Tang Wen said these words, she couldn't help but lower her head, and big tears fell down and landed on her heavy skirt. She didn't want to say these words, but if it weren't for Liu Minghui's "preemptive strike", she would never say these words for the rest of her life.
It's not that she can accept what he did tonight, it's just that the feelings of a few years are there, and they can be forgiven.
She broke free of Liu Minghui's hand, trotted two steps to the elevator, and desperately pressed the upward button.
She doesn't like to cry, she doesn't like it. Tears don't solve anything. Since her father and brother passed away, she has never cried.
When there is a problem, she will try to find a way to solve it first, instead of wasting time in tears.
But this time, it seems that she can't help it.
Tang Wen heard Liu Minghui's footsteps follow, didn't look at him, turned around and went to the stairwell.
At this moment, she really wanted to go home and take off this expensive gown that should not be on her.
Liu Minghui has been following behind unhurriedly, and his speed up the stairs is naturally much faster than Tang Wen who is stepping on stiletto heels, so there is no pressure to follow.
I don't know how many floors I climbed, but Tang Wen's speed is getting slower and slower...... She is not a person who likes to exercise on weekdays, and climbing the stairs in such a heavy skirt and stiletto heels really kills her.
"Actually, my parents have always been very against us. ”
Liu Minghui's voice came from behind her, and Tang Wen finally stood still, leaning heavily against a door.
"You never told me why?" she asked tiredly.
Liu Minghui did not answer her question, but said: "My mother saw you at school before, and she told me at that time that you would definitely not be able to blend in." I said no, you're smarter than me, I can get back in, you're sure you're fine, so I'll take you to my circle at every chance. But Wenwen, if you still insist on doing it...... Your live broadcast work really can't blend in. ”
Tang Wen exhaled deeply.
Her mind was much calmer, and her ability to think and analyze was back online.
She admits that Liu Minghui is indeed right.
In the live broadcast industry, even if you make more money, it is difficult to get social status. Maybe the anchor has fans and the superpipe has performance, but jumping out of the small circle of live broadcast, they can't withstand most professions in society after all.
If you ask parents, do you want your children to be anchors with a monthly income of 50,000, or if your children enter public institutions with a monthly income of 5,000, more than ninety percent of parents will still choose the latter.
This is the social status that money can't buy.
Brutal, but also true.
Liu Minghui gently held Tang Wen's hand: "Today's incident is my fault." I promise I won't let you be bullied again in the future...... It's just for our future, the kind of work that is meaningless, vulgar entertainment, and relies on people's handouts and rewards, let's not do it, okay?"
Tang Wen closed her eyes, and the images of memories fell on her mind like snowflakes.
She and Liu Minghui were in the university study room, each with one headphone, listening to the same song;
She sprained her foot in the rain, Liu Minghui carried her to the infirmary, and when they arrived, their clothes and pants were all wet, but they were very happy;
The younger brother was on the hospital bed, watching the live broadcast and laughing happily;
When her brother left, Liu Minghui comforted her......
Half World falsely accuses her to Frog Live and forces her to resign;
Fans of the half world are wildly abusing her on the Internet......
She suddenly wondered, is it really meaningful to insist on all this, and is it worth giving up?
……
"I have my dreams too. Tang Wen said.
"What did you say?" Liu Minghui was stunned, as if he didn't hear clearly.
I said...... I also have my own dreams. Tang Wen repeated, slowly but clearly.
"You ......" Liu Minghui naturally heard it clearly this time, but there was a polite but embarrassing smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's really a terrible line.
Even Tang Wen herself tried to make her expression less embarrassing.
Dreams: In this era and society, how many adults still talk about dreams?
Even if it appears in anime, such lines have long been unpopular with the audience.
On the road of growth, how many dreams are folded in the thorns of reality, consumed in the long river of frustration, and disappeared into earning money at work and firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Adults talk about dreams as if it has become synonymous with jokes and immaturity, and the irony is that children who can talk about dreams often don't understand anything and only know what they really want when they grow up.
"So, your dream is to be a superpipe?" Liu Minghui's face was full of incredulity, he looked Tang Wen up and down, she climbed a few flights of stairs and gasped, even if she said that she wanted to be an astronaut, she felt that it was more normal than her dream to be an ultrapipe.
Of course Tang Wen knew what he meant. Because of being a super manager, the threshold is really not high, she saw it when she submitted her resume, recruiting people with college degree or above, no major limit, and the salary is also an ultra-low base salary + commission criticized by job seekers.
No matter how you look at it, superpipe is not a job worth calling a "dream".
"Live streaming is not a flood of beasts, nor is it vulgar entertainment. Tang Wen said calmly, "Although it has a very bad reputation in society, and many people regard it as a drug, its essence is not bad." Most of the streamers are streaming with their hearts, teaching people skills and bringing people joy...... That's enough. Yes, many anchors are not highly educated, they don't know how to operate, waste their talent and energy, and take a lot of detours, I am willing to help them, help them stand in a higher place, and bring joy to more people. ”