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Chenyang began to officially look for a job.

After a long time after his resume was posted on the Internet, people began to call him.

"Hey, is it Mr. Chenyang?"

"It's me. ”

"We see your resume here, have you found a job now?"

"Not yet. ”

"That's right, we saw here that you were applying for a clerk, right? Have you ever been a clerk before?"

Chenyang thought for a moment and said, "No." ”

The other party was disappointed, "Oh, that's it, what kind of work experience did you have before?"

"I've been an editor for two years. ”

"Only editors?"

"Hmm. ”

"And where did you become an editor?"

Xiangyang Daily. ”

"Xiangyang, you are Chenyang, the Chenyang who sells millions of writers a day?"

Chenyang smiled and said, "It's me." ”

The other party said twice, "What kind of job are you looking for when you are a fifth-tier writer, isn't this a waste of our time." ”

Syllable!

The other party hung up.

After a while, another phone call came.

Chenyang picked it up, "Hey, hello." ”

"Excuse me...... Is it the morning sun?"

The other party's voice was a little uncertain, and he was a little excited when he listened closely.

Chenyang frowned and replied, "It's me." ”

"Ahh

Syllable!

The morning sun hangs.

Depend on!

What a man!

Come up and ask about the scandal!

In the morning, Chenyang answered no less than 100 calls.

Some of them hung up as soon as they heard his name, and some of them chatted for a couple of sentences, and before Chenyang asked when the interview was due, they were pushed back, "What kind of job are you looking for as a fifth-tier writer".

Among them, there is no shortage of readers and fans who are excited and unable to speak after receiving his call, and some are too fast to speak Chenyang can't hear clearly, and some people are still not sure to make a phone call to add WeChat and then video to verify their identity.

In short, this morning, Chenyang was harassed by a thousand strange phone calls, and he was stunned to talk to him about work.

In the end, Chenyang was also annoyed, and directly pulled out the phone card and threw it into the trash.

Wen Xia said while eating a snack on the side, "What did I say, you can't find a job if it's unreliable, how about it?" ”

Chenyang was unconvinced, "Hey, why is it unreliable? Working people are the most glorious, and there is no high or low work, you haven't heard of it." ”

Wen Xia sat up, "Yes, that's right, but what kind of job are you looking for? It's a clerk, it's HR, and what kind of manager assistant, sales assistant, you don't even have work experience, why do people want you? Oh, just because you spent fifty yuan to get a card? Besides, even if other companies are willing to give you a chance, do people dare to ask you?"

The photo matter was told to her by Chenyang last time, and Xiao Nizi also had a big heart, so she casually said that she loved to say that she would go.

This time it was turned out, Xiao Nizi was calmer than him, so many people on the Internet were very supportive, criticized, or something, and when they arrived at Wen Xia, they had four words: Micro broadcast at the top!

The microcast of the explanation hangs high, the comments are all closed, and occasionally a friend calls to ask, and the response is also four words: pure nonsense!

In short, the performance of Wen Xia, the scandal in the past two days, is simply cool and crazy, and Chenyang is a little bit of a worship.

However, this guy is now energetic, picking up the card from the trash can, putting it back on the phone, and saying angrily, "I still don't believe it, I can't find a job today." ”

Wen Xia snatched the phone over, "Okay, don't try it, this is the capital, not the imperial capital." ”

Chenyang shouted, "What's wrong with the imperial capital? What's wrong with the capital? No one can look for a job." ”

This guy is just angry now.

The difference between the capital and the imperial capital is not something that can be explained in one or two words.

However, this guy is purely idle, and he may not be able to find a job even in the imperial capital, let alone in the capital.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

It's just that this guy doesn't believe in evil.

Wen Xia didn't bother to talk to him, put down the snack and stood up and said, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

"Roasted eggplant. ”

"What else?"

"Stir-fried tofu with tomatoes. ”

"And then?"

Chenyang thought for a while, "Let's have another sweet and sour fish, it felt good last time you made it." ”

"Where's the staple?"

"Rice. ”

Wen Xia agreed, "Okay, no problem, you go down and buy the vegetables first, and I'll cook them for you when you come back." ”

Chenyang was embarrassed, "Do you have to go down to buy vegetables?"

Wen Xia said of course, "That's, I still have to stew rice, otherwise you will come?"

"Forget it, I'd better go down and buy groceries. ”

Chenyang is proficient in buying vegetables, and as for cooking, except for making instant noodles, he is relatively good at making instant noodles, and he doesn't dare to pack a ticket to do a good job.

The vegetable market is not far from Wen Xia's house, and you can go there by foot.

Although it's almost lunchtime now, the morning market in the vegetable market has not yet passed.

It's just that the current vegetable market is full of vegetable leaves, green onions, leeks, but everything you can see is green and white.

The first time I came, Chenyang was too lazy to sell the price, all the things to buy were the freshest, and the owners of the vegetable market would say that the price was relatively high when they saw a man coming to buy vegetables.

Chenyang is also too lazy to ink, if it can be cheap, it will be cheap, if it is not cheap, he will take it away, unless it is very close, otherwise he is too lazy to go to the next house.

After walking around for more than half an hour, Chenyang bought all the things, and by the way, he also bought some fruits to take back as desserts.

……

Family.

The rice has been simmered, and the room is full of fragrance.

Wen Xia put on an apron and walked out of the kitchen, picking vegetables while saying, "Do you have something to do tomorrow?"

Chenyang helped pick vegetables, "No, what's wrong?"

"Then you'll have an interview tomorrow. ”

Chenyang got the cilantro right, "What interview?"

"It's a 30-minute interview recording program on our newspaper's official website. Wen Xia said.

Chenyang asked, "Is this a new show?"

Wen Xia focused on lowering his head and peeling the eggplant skin, "Recently launched, there were only two episodes of the show before. ”

"No wonder. Chenyang nodded, "What time?"

"Let's start at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, I remember that the first two episodes of the show seem to have been recorded for two hours," the eggplant was peeled, and Wen Xia put it in the basket, "You are a veteran, if you don't say anything wrong, it is estimated that it will be over in half an hour, and it will not be delayed for too long,"

Chenyang stood up and went to wash the dishes with a basket full of dishes.

Wen Xia turned around and asked, "Hey, I forgot to ask you when you plan to open a new book?"

"I didn't think about it. ”

"Haven't thought of the subject matter yet?"

"Hmm. ”

Wen Xia dragged his face and sighed, "Alas, I promised Editor-in-Chief Yue yesterday that you will open a new book within a month, now it seems that there is no hope?"

"Not necessarily," Chenyang put aside the washed dishes, "in case I suddenly have an inspiration that day, I'll start writing." ”

"And when did you get inspired?"

Chenyang smiled, "The dishes are all washed, you don't plan to cook anymore? ”

Wen Xia snorted softly and stood up to cook.

I did everything I could, and Chenyang didn't plan to make a mess in the next work, so he washed an apple and sat on the sofa to nibble.

While gnawing, Chenyang was worried in his heart.

Open a new book?

What is good to write?