Chapter Seventy-Five: It's Hard to Take Pictures
Zhang Haiyang was beside him, and his impression of Ning Lang had changed from slightly dissatisfied at the beginning, and he became more and more satisfied.
This young man, not bad.
As a leader who has risen from a technical position, he has a heartfelt respect for technology.
I learned that Ning Lang's creative theme was rooted in the hard work of technical craftsmen, and I also remembered this young man who was full of slow positive energy in my heart.
"Teacher Ning, where do you usually work?"
"Oh, I'll take you. ”
Ning Lang immediately was on the road ahead.
Up to now, Du Hongwei and He Zhuo, who were following behind, also saw the situation clearly.
Dare to love Ning Lang in this group of people, but also the protagonist.
Knowing that the interview team and leaders were going to the workshop office, He Zhuo hurriedly sent a message to Huang Yong, who was staying in the office, informing the latter to get ready.
Playing with mobile phones, smoking, chatting, all cleaned up.
Huang Yong was still playing spider cards on the computer with Erlang's legs crossed, but as soon as he learned the news, he immediately sat upright and shouted to everyone: "Vice President Zhang and President Qi of the Equipment Department are about to arrive, hurry up and clean up the things on the table, don't play with your mobile phone, and extinguish the cigarette butts quickly!"
"Boom, boom. ”
The office, which was still very leisurely just now, suddenly became a pot of porridge, and everyone acted in unison, scrambling to plow here and pull there.
A few smokers flew out of the office, threw away the cigarette butts, and then flew in again, desperately blowing with their cheeks and fanning their arms to get rid of the smell of smoke in the air.
When Ning Lang was interviewed by Song Tao, Zhang Haiyang and Qi Wei, the two leaders, walked lightly with their hands behind their backs.
The two of them have a strong sense of existence, although the interview subject is Ning Lang, as long as they stand here, no one dares to ignore the existence.
At least Du Hongwei, He Zhuo, Wang Ke and the eyes of those entourages have always been on them.
For fear that the leader will bump into it while walking, or see something unpleasant.
"Lao Qi, do you often read online novels?"
Zhang Haiyang is also quite curious about the online literature industry.
Qi Wei smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Zhang, I am in my forties and close to fifty this year, and this thing is watched by young people." ”
Speaking of this, he nodded again and acknowledged, "But I've actually seen a little bit, such as that one that broke the sky." ”
"Well, I haven't read many online novels, but I've also read Breaking the Sky. ”
Zhang Haiyang said, "This is an emerging industry, and now young people have a wide road, unlike us at that time, we just don't know how the income of this industry is." ”
How much money to make is always the topic that people who watch the excitement and are in the center of the whirlpool of the industry are most concerned about.
Unconsciously arrived at the door of the workshop office.
After Du Hongwei's permission, the interview team swarmed into the office.
Huang Yong and Zhao Jiachun saw that they were carrying long guns and short cannons, and they suddenly stood up from their seats, and their round eyes were full of confusion and surprise.
What made the second monk even more puzzled was that Ning Lang was actually among them.
Still surrounded by this group of people.
The group also looked quite respectful of him.
Another man was holding a recorder-like gadget and asking him questions.
They also saw Zhang Haiyang and Qi Wei, as well as Du Hongwei and He Zhuo, who were honestly following behind.
They exchanged a few glances, but they didn't read anything, only looked at the group of troops with a restrained smile.
Honestly frightened, he swept the two leaders with his afterglow.
But apparently the two leaders didn't have much interest in their working environment, and they patronized and talked to each other, without looking at the people in the office at all.
"Oh, Mr. Ning, this is where you usually work, right? ”
Song Tao asked, "Where do you usually sit?"
"Uh, here. ”
Ning Lang led Song Tao to his seat, and Zuo Andong, who was sitting next to him not far away, had his eyes and ears falling to the ground.
Peaceful...... Teacher Ning?
How can this guy be called a teacher?
What kind of world is Nima, what kind of eyes, is he blind?
He could clearly see that this group of people had a sign of Shuanghuawang on their chests.
Isn't Shuanghua.com an authoritative and well-known media outlet? How could it make such a low-level mistake?
He was eager to come forward and expose Ning Lang's scam.
But also think about it.
The situation is unforgiving, and the current situation is obviously not only that these reporters have been bluffed, but even the two leaders have been fooled.
Didn't you just write a novel? Didn't you just write a novel and publish it? Don't you all know that there is such a thing as self-pay?
"Mr. Ning, you sit at your desk, just like you usually do in the office, we will take a few pictures for you to use when you send the manuscript. ”
"Okay. ”
Ning Lang was very cooperative.
He didn't pay attention to the expressions of Zuo Andong, Zhao Jiachun, Wu Hongmei and others at all.
He doesn't care.
Immersed in the pleasure of pretending to be forced and unable to extricate himself, how can he take care of these idle people?
The man sat there like a dog, staring at the computer seriously, with his hand on the keyboard and his aunt smiling.
"Teacher Ning, do you usually have such a smile at work?"
Song Tao was a little embarrassed.
"Uh, that's too contrived?"
Ning Lang asked.
"You're still a little self-aware, haha. ”
Song Tao also likes to joke with a hearty personality, and said what was in his heart with a smile.
"Haha, I'm sorry, the camera sense is not very strong. ”
Ning Lang waved his hand, "My girlfriend always said that my expression was too stiff in front of the camera, but I didn't expect to laugh once and do that, haha, do it again." ”
After he said this, he quickly found the feeling he usually felt when he went out to play and take pictures with Song Qianwen, with a straight face, a serious face, and a frown.
"Ugh. ”
Song Tao looked at it for a while, "Teacher Ning, your expression is ...... If the reader must think that you are very unhappy at work, you can be natural, you don't have to laugh at your aunt, you don't have to frown and meditate, it's normal. ”
"Uh, okay. ”
It's really hard to take pictures, and it's even harder for a straight man who is born without a sense of camera.
It's much harder than writing a novel, and you can't laugh or laugh.
"Keep it natural...... Well, yes, that feels good...... One more one. ”
"Good. ”
It took a long time to take the photo.
Then Song Tao began to get into the main topic, he asked the topic he was most concerned about, and it was also the topic that readers were most concerned about, "Teacher Ning, you have now been published in simplified Chinese, and we see that the click-through rate of your novel has exceeded 10 million on Q Point Chinese Online, and it has also entered the boutique channel, so how much is your monthly income now?"
"How much do I earn now?"
Ning Lang thought for a while and said, "I took more than 10,000 last month, and about 30,000 this month." ”
"it!"
As soon as the words fell, the exchange between Zhang Haiyang and Qi Wei came to an abrupt end.
Equally shocked, there were also people in the office.