Chapter Ninety-One: He's Annoying

"You're just becoming famous, and it's normal for fans to have such enthusiasm, but can you take their words seriously? Do they say they will buy it? Chen Yilin felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, Zhang Mingxi almost lost this real project in his hand for the sake of these fans' illusory promises?

"Why can't you take it seriously? Everyone said they would buy it! Zhang Mingxi explained confidently that he wanted to take out those Weibo screenshots and show them to Chen Yirin.

"Okay, even if what you said is right, then you can take a look at Weibo now, and ask how many people are still selling the ring, if it can break 100, I will sell this ring exceptionally, even if the board of directors and the top management disagree, I will sell it in a private name." Chen Yilin leaned a little closer and threw out this tempting bait, "How is it?" Dare to bet? ”

"Then you are determined to lose, you just wait to pay for me."

Zhang Mingxi was too busy to scroll through Weibo during this time, thinking to himself, how can there be tens of thousands of messages on it, even if it is a 1% probability, it is more than 100.

However, when she saw that there were only a few thousand messages, her heart sank and she was a little lost.

But soon she was scrappy again, and it was hard to find more than 100 purchase messages among thousands of messages?

She swiped down the messages with peace of mind, and saw that it was more than halfway through, and there were only a dozen messages that asked the ring, and the rest were 'why don't bloggers post on Weibo', 'What is the sales volume of the dark series' and so on.

She turned the screen black, her phone was pressed back on the table, and she was very depressed.

Suddenly I don't know what to say.

Before, so many people were clamoring to buy it, why is there no movement at all now? In less than a week, there is no enthusiasm, and the ring is really on the market, whether these people buy it or not, Zhang Mingxi has no bottom in his heart.

"Seen it? Deadhearted? Chen Yirin's tone was calm, without teasing and contempt, it was very pure...... Care.

"How do you know?" Zhang Mingxi didn't give up and lit up the screen, the comments were still like that, she wanted to close Weibo.

"It's good that you're just a designer, not a star, otherwise you'd have fallen badly. If one day you really become the chief designer of the company, will you think that the small temple of Chen's family can't accommodate you? ”

His words couldn't be calmer, Zhang Mingxi was uneasy when he heard it, not to mention whether there was a bigger temple in Yuncheng than the Chen family, even if there was, she still had a three-year contract with the company.

"I never thought of it that way." She pursed her lips, not sure whether to explain or quibble.

"That's because you're not the company's chief designer yet." Chen Yilin continued, "Your heart is a little swollen now, it's understandable, do you think it's amazing to have hundreds of thousands of fans? What about hundreds of thousands of followers? Which celebrity Weibo does not have hundreds, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of fans, and has become a superstar? ”

"In this day and age, it's nothing, because there are so many people shouting verbally, and everyone shouts slogans loudly, but when this craze passes, people will realize that they may not need such things, or they may not need such things."

"When the time comes, it will be good to have 10% of your purchasing power among your hundreds of thousands of fans, and among these 10% there may be those who don't want to buy for various reasons, and you can't control it at all, and you can't decide."

"Your design needs the support of fans, but it must not depend on fans, but on strength."

Chen Yirin's words were not as magical as opening the second pulse of Ren Du, at least they also made her enlightened.

Life seems to have always been like this, when you go to school, you choose a class committee, and everyone says they will vote for you, but in the end, it is someone else who is selected, and how can the people who come to the class reunion make up two or three tables, in fact, one table is enough.

It's not that fans are unreliable, it's that they are.

"I ...... I've never thought about these issues, either because they don't matter or because they're ...... My mind was too hot at the time. ”

"Whether it's hot-headed or not, in short, as an employee, you didn't let me see the most basic professionalism, you didn't distinguish priorities, the most important thing at the moment is not your own wishes and ideas, but the company's arrangement and the arrangement of your superiors."

After a pause, Chen Yilin continued, "Moreover, for the company, not to mention that 10% of your fans will buy it, even if all your fans come to buy it, what do you think this means to Chen's?" And what's it? At most, it's just a little more sales, not the main purchase. ”

Zhang Mingxi did not doubt the authenticity of these words at all, the last two sets of works, just the order signed at the first launch meeting will be produced for several months, what are the hundreds of thousands of fans? It's a floating cloud.

Zhang Mingxi rubbed his fingers, "Actually, before I showed you that manuscript, I had already shown it to Director Yang, and she said the same as you." ”

"I guessed, you're just not giving up." The tone of concern was tinged with strong personal feelings.

That's why he asked Zhang Mingxi if he wanted him to see the manuscript from the standpoint of a friend or as an employee.

Chen Yilin saw her gradually soothing look, as well as the bright halo in her sight, her heart also let go of a little, and continued, "Su Ci said that he looked for you, and he persuaded you to give up, right?" Didn't say yes? ”

"I want to be responsible in the future."

"Su Ci also saw that manuscript, right?" Chen Yirin's tone was a little helpless, and it was like the kind of ambiguous pampering between the two, "As the person in charge of the project, the sense of responsibility is the most basic, since Su Ci saw that painting, you have been irresponsible in his eyes, an irresponsible person who doesn't want to give up, Su Ci can only take the initiative to replace you." ”

"Don't blame him, he doesn't have any prejudice against you, it's just a matter of facts, and if you have more dealings with him, you will know ......" Chen Yilin suddenly felt that he had buried a thunder for himself, and changed his words, "Su Ci is not the same department as you, if it is not necessary, just have less contact, in short, he will not take the initiative to find trouble with you." ”

"I've been in a lot with him, so what?"

"I have been going back and forth a lot, and I think he is very annoying." Chen Yilin immediately gave up his brotherhood, and betrayed him in front of Zhang Mingxi so much that there was not even scum left, "Eat first, the dishes are cold." ”

"Oh."

However, she felt that it was time for her to meet Su Ci, after all, Su Ci also wanted to comfort her in the afternoon, right? As a result, she was lucky enough to hit others in principle, and finally patted her ass and left...... I don't think it's authentic when I think about it.

Zhang Mingxi picked up his phone and wanted to send a text message, thinking that it would be late at night, forget it, tomorrow.

"Still calling so late?" Chen Yilin was a little surprised, he persuaded people well, and she contacted others as soon as possible?

"No, I'll just look at the time." Zhang Mingxi replied casually.

"......" Look at the time, the phone screen is not lit, your time is visual?

"Rest early after eating, the work density is high during this time, and I am tired before I can deal with other things." Chen Yilin glanced at her mobile phone with great anxiety, and specially instructed, "Calls and text messages are all waived, what time is it now, and I am not afraid to disturb others' rest." ”

"Hey, I didn't want to give people ......" She just wanted to call Su Ci and send a text message, right? Thinking about it like this, I have no confidence to explain, "I know, then I won't eat it, and I'll delay the rest." ”

"Finish your food before leaving." Chen Yilin glanced down at the remaining half bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetables, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "At least drink the soup, although breakfast is not a few hours away, who knows if you will get up again to make up for it." ”

"...... "Is she a pig?" Rest now, the rhythm should be one sleep until dawn, who has nothing to make up for one meal after another? "Well, I still have a chance in this matter, right?"

"It's not up to me to say whether there is or not, you have to take some practical actions to convince everyone." As soon as he finished speaking, he got up and left.

Zhang Mingxi drank the soup and followed Chen Yilin with his eyes, not knowing if he had completed his mission or didn't want to hear her continue.

After a long talk, and was forcibly asked by Chen Yilin to drink a bowl of soup, the consequence was that Zhang Mingxi's eyes were a little swollen when he got up in the morning, and he stood in front of the mirror for the 181st time and forcibly comforted himself that this was a lying silkworm before he dressed up and went downstairs.

"It's ...... Didn't sleep well last night? ”

It's a bit exaggerated to say that it's swollen like a peach, like a walnut, it's not swollen like that, it's definitely beaten, but Zhang Mingxi's eyes are definitely swollen into two peanuts, and it's the kind that is white and fat, and the state is very obvious.

Zhang Mingxi glared at Chen Yilin again and again, if his eyes were knives, Chen Yilin would have been put into a steaming bowl of knife-cut noodles.

She complained, "I drank too much soup last night. ”

"......" Chen Yilin's movement of putting the newspaper was slightly sluggish, unaffected by her two peanut eyes, "Let Steward Xie bring you an ice cube and put it on a compress, I will grant you half a day off, you ...... Count as a work-related injury. ”

"......" work-related injuries? She loves her work so much, what kind of work injury do you count?

Zhang Mingxi gave Chen Yilin another white eye, which was mixed with countless sharp blades, "No need, I'll just go to the company and get a hot water cup to compress." ”

Less than five minutes after Chen Yilin arrived in the office, and before the chair was hot, Qiao Yang came in with an entertainment newspaper, "President, this is today's entertainment newspaper." ”

The man didn't even look at it before he took it aside, "Am I the one who reads entertainment newspapers?" ”

He doesn't look at it occasionally or very rarely, he never looks at it all year round, and his eyes only look at finance and current affairs.

"The headline is about Miss Gu...... and Miss Zhang. ”

"Who?" These two women can't fight together with eighteen poles, right? It can also appear on the front page of entertainment newspapers at the same time, which is fresh.

"It's Gu Siyu and Zhang Mingxi." Qiao Yang answered the 'who' seriously.

I'm still looking for "Honey love little secretary, I don't follow the president!" "Free?

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