"That's right, it should be this kind of growth to be worthy of Old Man An's masterpiece. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

posted a microbroadcast, Chenyang lay on the bed triumphantly, holding his mobile phone and doing nothing, just staring at the prompts on the microbroadcast's personal homepage.

"You have 50 new fans. ”

"You have 700 new followers. ”

"You have 1000 new followers. ”

"You have 3000 new followers. ”

……

With the passage of time, the message prompts are becoming more and more frequent, although it is not millions of fans, but looking at the hundreds of thousands of fans rising every minute and second, Chenyang's feeling is only one word: cool!

At twelve o'clock at noon, the growth of microbroadcast fans also came to an end, and the original more than 20,000 fans have become 80,000 after this morning's bombardment, a full quadruple.

"Finally I want to look like a certified user!" With his legs crossed, Chenyang finished eating the egg fried rice in front of him, "Huh, someone in the group called me?"

Open the PP group, overwhelming news poured out, @他的不在少数, all kinds of people have it, common on weekdays, those who have dealt with it, those who have chatted, only know that the name is not the right number, anyway, it is a blessing.

At the same time of blessing, there are also a few more playful ones who want to distribute wealth and red envelopes in the morning.

Chenyang had checked the original owner's account before he crossed over, and it was only 2,000 deposits, excluding room fees, water and electricity bills, and Internet fees, and now he only had a few hundred yuan in his card.

Although he is tight, this bit of face cannot be lost, and 50,000 downloads will not be sent red envelopes, I am really sorry for his forced character.

With a wave of his hand, Chenyang directly threw a 100-yuan red envelope in the group.

The red envelopes entered the group, like a fish bait into a pond, and in less than three seconds, fifty red envelopes had been snatched cleanly, and even the big men of the group who had not been in the water for ten thousand years came out to grab the red envelopes.

On weekdays, these big men snatched the red envelope and dived silently, but now, Chenyang is so hot that he doesn't want it, taking advantage of the friendship of red envelopes, these people are close to Chenyang.

Su Nan "100 yuan big red envelope, Chenyang, you are so proud!"

Li Taoyun: "I actually grabbed fifteen, thank you Chenyang, I have time to have a meal together, and I can order anything below fifteen yuan." ”

Gu Fang: "Yunyun, you are too stingy, only a budget of fifteen yuan, Chenyang, go eat with your sister one day, sister is not stingy, don't exceed a hundred." ”

Hu Zhixue: "So proud, I suddenly want to dig you over, @杜林泽, Lao Du, do you want to give me Chenyang?"

Su Nan is the editor-in-chief of the sports newspaper, Li Taoyun is the editor-in-chief of the English newspaper, and Gu Fang and Hu Zhixue are needless to say, they are all golden pens that even Xiangyang's leaders have to look at.

As soon as a few big names appeared, the group fell into silence, and now seeing that Hu Zhixue actually invited Chenyang to the news newspaper in the group, his eyes fell to the ground.

Du Linze also came out, "Hahaha, Lao Hu, your news newspaper is the best of our Xiangyang, since you fancy it, I can't delay the future of others." ”

"Hahahaha, with your Lao Du's words, I am relieved, @晨阳, how about it, Chenyang, do you want to come to the news?"

Everything in the group has been watching.

As for why he didn't speak out, in fact, the reason is very simple, this kind of communication in the workplace, three points in the light, seven points in the dark, he can follow the voice of the people to send red envelopes, but if you really treat yourself as a green onion to find a sense of existence in the editors-in-chief, it is boring to talk about yourself.

But now Hu Zhixue @ himself directly, he just wants to hide, but he can't hide.

After thinking for a few seconds, Chenyang replied, "Editor-in-Chief Hu, you really promote me, the news newspaper is the elite newspaper of our newspaper, and there are many talents, no more than me, no less than me, but our children's newspaper has only been opened for a few months, and I should continue to put it in the children's newspaper." ”

After all, it was replied in the group, and what Chenyang said was very official.

Bell bell bell.

The phone rang.

It was Hu Zhixue's call.

Chenyang picked it up, "Editor-in-chief Hu." ”

"Xiao Chen, what I just said is true, don't think I'm lying, if you want to come, I'll talk about it over there. "It's all called, and Hu Zhixue is too lazy to be polite, so he goes straight to the point.

After being the editor-in-chief for so many years, Hu Zhixue certainly knew that Chenyang in the group still had to face Du Linze after all, and promised him in public that even if Du Linze released him, there would still be some character problems in the eyes of others.

But the phone is different.

This is one-on-one, and a lot of words are convenient for Chenyang to say.

As for what kind of broken iron, that is even more nonsense, can you fight a bloody way in such a garbage newspaper as a children's newspaper, can it still be broken iron? If this kid is a broken iron, then Xiang Yang is rubbish from the editor-in-chief of various newspapers and periodicals.

"Editor-in-Chief Hu, you misunderstood, I don't think you're lying, and I really don't plan to go to the newspaper," they all called, and Chenyang didn't hide it, and said bluntly, "Although I am only in charge of the supplement column of the Children's Daily, this is like my child, it is just getting a little better now, and I don't want to give it to others just now." ”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds.

Hu Zhixue sighed, "Okay, although I'm a little sorry for me, but ...... Since this is your decision, I will respect your decision, but you have to give me an exclusive interview, your kid was in the limelight on the Internet yesterday, and this piece of fat can't be given to others. ”

"No problem, you've spoken, I'll keep this interview for you, and I'll cooperate with you when you go on a mission. Chenyang said boldly.

"Hahaha, you kid, I really like it, that's okay, then I'll ask the people below to send the interview to your mailbox later, you just reply to me as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, no problem. ”

After a few pleasantries, Chenyang hung up the phone.

After a half-hour break at noon, in the afternoon, Chenyang lay on the computer and began to crack on the keyboard, and the first half of "The Ugly Duckling" had been written in the lonely and upset microbroadcast.

After all, the gunman was born, even if Chenyang felt that it was not as good as what Mr. An wrote, but people in this world didn't know Mr. An's original text, and his adaptation would not be bad, polish it a little, and then retell the second half, half an hour before and after, "The Ugly Duckling" was done.

After finishing the work at hand, Chenyang opened the mailbox.

The people from the news newspaper have sent the interview questions to his mailbox, and the interview draft has a total of 15 questions, but each question is extremely professional, which can be described as hitting the nail on the head, and even people like Chenyang, who don't understand the news, can't help but praise the person who wrote the question after reading it.

It took a few minutes to answer the question, and was about to send it back to Hu Zhixue, when a message suddenly popped up on the webpage: [Weibo suicide netizen rescued, Xiangyang Children's Daily column editor Chenyang's popularity has increased greatly!Expert: Expected to be promoted to eighteenth-tier writer].