He lay blank on the bed until noon, until the hotel front desk called to ask him if he was renewing, and he got up physically and mentally exhausted to wash. As a result, as soon as he washed his face, the phone rang again, he thought it was his girlfriend and regretted it, but he ran out and picked up the phone to see that it was his manager calling.

"Hey...... Brother Zhang. ”

"Where did you kid go? If you don't come to work in the morning, why don't you even send a leave email? You're looking for death. ”

"I drank too much yesterday and that's when I got up. I want to take a day off today and I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

Chang Zhiwei didn't say anything about him and his girlfriend, after all, it's okay to talk about this kind of thing with friends, but like colleagues in the company, especially the superiors who are directly in charge of themselves, there is no need to say it at all, because once they say it, in addition to pretending to comfort a few words, they will also go to human resources to report the employee's abnormality.

"I remember the amount of alcohol you drank very well, you kid don't think you can relax by signing an order, our department has a meeting today, and you have to come in the afternoon."

"Brother, I'm so uncomfortable, I don't even know if I vomited wine or blood yesterday." Chang Zhiwei completely lost the motivation to go to work.

"It's all said no, everyone arranged above must not be absent, so don't talk nonsense. After a while, you can make a card on your mobile phone, and I will make up an application for you to go out when you go back, otherwise you will be fined ten times your salary for absenteeism without reason. ”

"Okay, then thank you, brother, I'll go over after dinner."

Hanging up their manager's phone, Chang Zhiwei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the mobile phone screen that had become dark with a somewhat dull gaze. It took him a while before he remembered to punch in, and then found a piece of software on his phone and clicked on it.

After completion, the time, place, and probability of going out to work all appeared on it. Seeing the information that appeared above, Chang Zhiwei's heart became even more depressed.

He felt like a prisoner in a prison, under surveillance all the time, with no privacy at all. And this phone can be used as a lot of people staring at your eyes, your family is staring at you through it, your friends are staring at you through it, and there are many people you don't know at all, but they want to break into your life and study your life.

"These are the damn eyes!"

Chang Zhiwei wanted to smash his mobile phone, he had even lifted it, but in the end he slowly put it down. Because he can't do that, people in the company will come to him through his mobile phone, and his parents will also use his mobile phone, so to speak, when he realizes the disgust of mobile phones, the other party has completely taken over his life and has become the core of all aspects of his life.

Once he doesn't have a mobile phone, his social network will collapse in an instant, and all the customer information he has accumulated in the past will also be lost.

In his opinion, mobile phones are like drugs in his life, and he obviously hates them in his heart, but he can't get rid of them.

After checking out of the hotel, Chang Zhiwei had to take the bus to work because he left the car at the company last night.

However, as soon as he came across the road, three young men with mobile phones, who seemed to be filming something, stopped him:

"You're such a handsome guy, is it convenient to interview you for a few sentences?"

"It's inconvenient." Chang Zhiwei continued to walk forward without stopping, because he didn't want to be like a clown and be the object of ridicule in those short videos.

Seeing that he had a bad attitude, the young people didn't follow him again, but went to find someone else, Chang Zhiwei wanted to throw the bag into the trash can after eating the meat sandwich bun, but he didn't find the trash can nearby, so he had to put it on the bench where he rested first. As soon as he put it down, he saw a student next to him filming him with his mobile phone, as if he was filming him putting the bag on the bench.

"What are you shooting?"

Chang Zhiwei glared at the student with some anger.

"I didn't shoot anything." The student put his phone away with an innocent expression.

"Didn't shoot anything? Come and show me! ”

"Why did I give you my phone, you're insane."

"I ......"

Chang Zhiwei was about to say something, when he saw that some people around him also took out their mobile phones, facing him and the student, as if they were expecting them to quarrel next, and finally scuffle together. Chang Zhiwei took a deep breath, then picked up the bag he put on the bench and stuffed it into his own pocket, and the others all looked disappointed when they saw Chang Zhiwei just forget it.

Following the people waiting for the car, you pushed me and squeezed into the car, Chang Zhiwei walked inside, and then grabbed a handle and held it up. As a person who hasn't taken the bus for a long time, he only feels awkward to sit like this suddenly, there are a lot of people on the bus, almost with his chest against his back.

However, after a glance, he found that everyone seemed very natural, either watching videos on their phones, listening to songs with headphones, or playing games on their phones.

Of course, there are also people who keep holding their phones and changing directions as if they are looking for materials. And what made him feel most inexplicable was that the TV screen on the car was not playing TV programs or advertisements, but their sweaty passengers.

It looked like the driver was taunting them.

After getting out of the car, Chang Zhiwei was finally able to breathe a breath of air comfortably, but soon he saw a scene of some heart-blockage, because there were some people in front of the office building, holding their mobile phones and filming jokes that had rotted their teeth.

He bypassed the filmmakers, and when he entered the office building, he found the security guard sitting on the side, watching an outdoor anchor's live broadcast.

He doesn't know if he is now because Hu Luanyu suddenly broke up with him, so he is very unhappy to watch everything, so he will be extremely disgusted with live broadcasts, short videos and other things.

But then again, he didn't like these things very much before, and he didn't know why so many people watched them.

Chang Zhiwei's company, is engaged in mechanical parts, not to say one of the best in this industry, but it is also a relatively large enterprise, he has been here since graduation, to mix with today's senior business executives, it is really not easy, often by customers trouble.

It can be said that the more people who do business, the more they can truly understand why it is said that the rich are the uncles.

After coming into their business department, some employees took the initiative to greet him, although Chang Zhiwei was not in the mood to pay attention, but also smiled and nodded in response, before his manager said on the phone that there was a meeting to be held in the afternoon, but he didn't hear about this yesterday, and he was not in the mood to ask more on the phone, so he remembered that he was still a little foggy, so he went directly to the manager's office after he arrived at the company.

Knocked on the door, and only after getting the permission of the manager did he open the door and enter, the manager was a man in his early 30s, not tall, and his appearance was even more ordinary, if he wasn't sitting here, he thought he was just a salesman who came in to deliver documents.

"What the hell is Brother Zhang? You have to come here. ”

Chang Zhiwei sat on the sofa after he came in, Brother Zhang was the one who brought him into the industry, so he didn't need to talk about any rules in private, and they were very familiar with each other.

"Now the live video broadcast is very popular, and it plays a great role in publicity, so the above has spoken, and all departments must send people to cooperate with the shooting. There are three people in each department, management plus employees.

It's like a reality show, and it's a three-day shoot. ”

After the manager finished speaking, he threw Chang Zhiwei a cigarette, and then said as if jokingly:

"This is a cooperation with the largest media company, Haotian Media, I wonder if you come back this time and become an Internet celebrity all of a sudden."

"Brother Zhang, wait a minute, you mean to let me participate in this shooting?" When Chang Zhiwei heard this, he realized that the manager wanted him to go.