Online.

[Senior brother, the backend of the website is almost finished. 】

[Well, don't worry, the company has been busy with things on the Internet recently, and there is no idea of going online in the near future, so I'm not in a hurry. 】

[Okay, brother, by the way, I just heard Senior Brother Li say that our company is about to co-host the Internet Pop Music Award with Southern Metropolis Daily? 】

[Well, it should start the day after tomorrow.] 】

Simply cultivated a relationship with Li Yue, who was far away in Yanjing, to ensure that this girl would not regret joining Wanwei Company.

Urging the other party to turn off the computer and go to bed early, Yang Yu retreated from the penguin, glanced at the time on the computer screen, it was already more than ten o'clock, got up and stretched comfortably and said: "Yang Ye, Fugui, let's go, let's go have supper." ”

"Let's go, I'm hungry for a long time." Li Fugui rubbed his stomach, from eating a bowl of instant noodles casually in the evening to now, he can be said to have not eaten a mouthful, and he has long been hungry.

Yang Ye of the other book didn't raise his head and said: "I won't go, there was a bug in the afternoon test of the music chart, I have to hurry up and fix it." ”

"What bug?"

Yang Yu walked over suspiciously: "Is it serious?" ”

"It's not serious, it's just that there is something wrong with the automatic refresh of the real-time list, we set it to automatically refresh at 12 o'clock in the morning, but now it's a little late."

"How late is it?"

"It will take about a minute, and it will be done in half an hour, you can go out and eat, and bring me one when you are done."

"Okay, let's go out to eat first, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, just bring a bowl of fried noodles."

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March 6th.

Women's Day is only two days away.

At present, Women's Day is still mainly to praise working women, but after more than ten years, it has gradually become the goddess festival in the mouth of merchants.

Women's Day turns into Goddess Day, and to put it mildly, it's like turning Labor Day into Leek Day.

On this day, it is obviously a glorious working woman, but it is maliciously promoted and publicized by some businesses, pretending to carry out consumption propaganda in the name of the Goddess Festival, advocating the most glorious slogan of the Goddess Festival consumption, which makes people look sick.

However, at present, Women's Day is still Women's Day, and the major media have begun to publicize the glorious working women, especially the official coal.

It's past ten o'clock in the morning.

Inside a foreign trade company.

"I said Xiao Zhang, what are you doing in this report, you can't do such a thing?"

A middle-aged man in his forties slammed a document on the face of the young man in front of him, and said with anger on his face: "I still say that I am a college student, not even a junior high school student in our company." ”

Hearing such humiliation, Zhang Zhi's hands subconsciously clenched.

The middle-aged man glanced at him and sneered, "What? Not convinced? Resign if you are not convinced! ”

"There is no director." Zhang Zhi gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"Hmph, take the report and do it again, do it for me before you get off work today, if you don't do it well, don't come tomorrow."

"Okay supervisor, be sure to do a good job before you get off work."

Zhang Zhi squatted down with a blue face and picked up the report on the ground, and then walked out of the supervisor's office.

When he came outside, he saw a few old people in the company looking at him with a smile, as if they were laughing at him as a college student, who couldn't even do something as simple as a report, and was not as good as those of them who hadn't finished junior high school.

Ignoring the ridiculed gazes of these people, Zhang Zhi sat back in his place, picked up the information on the table, and began to rewrite the report.

Time passed little by little, and when it came to more than eleven o'clock, almost all the colleagues in the office went to the canteen or ate out together, and only Zhang Zhi was still stuffy and redoing the report.

Picked up the water cup on the table, just about to take a sip, Zhang Zhi found that there was no water, put down the pen in his hand, he got up and walked to the water dispenser not far away, in the process of drawing water, he happened to see the newspaper placed on the water dispenser.

[The first Internet pop music award in China: tens of millions of netizens voted for the most popular singer award! ] 】

The first Internet Music Awards?

Netizens voted for the most popular singer?

Seeing the two headlines printed on the front page of the newspaper, Zhang Zhi became interested, picked up the newspaper and read it.

[With the rapid development of the Internet, the number of netizens in China officially exceeded 50 million last year, reaching nearly 60 million, which also makes China one of the countries with the largest number of netizens in the world.

The efficient and convenient communication methods of the Internet and the colorful web portals not only attract a large number of netizens, but also give the vast majority of people the opportunity to choose independently......

The first Internet Pop Music Awards, sponsored by Southern Metropolis Daily and co-organized by Shenzhen Radio and Aiwang.com, were officially launched on March 6, 2003...... Vote for your favorite male (female) singer, this time it's up to you! 】

It's up to me?

Zhang Zhi's eyes are burning, from studying to now graduating and working, it is not his decision every time, whether it is the university he applies for or the job he finds after graduation, his parents have done it for him.

Although Zhang Zhi feels very happy with the love of his parents, for a man, deep down he is eager to make his own decisions.

But the habits he developed since childhood made Zhang Zhi gradually have a somewhat submissive mentality.

So when he saw the sentence in the newspaper "This time it's up to you to decide", Zhang Zhi's heart was pounding.

He wants to be Lord for once!

"Eh, the food in the cafeteria tastes okay today......"

At this moment, the sound of colleagues talking came from outside, Zhang Zhi subconsciously put the newspaper back, and hurriedly picked up the water cup and returned to his seat.

A few colleagues who entered the door happened to see Zhang Zhi sitting back, but they only glanced at it and ignored it and continued to talk.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to his actions, Zhang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then he began to recall the voting method, the simplest of which seemed to be on a website called Aiwang.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhi decided to go online to see this "love of the Internet" after returning home from work at night.

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……

Dongguan.

In the dormitory of an electronics factory.

At the door of the open door, a girl who looked to be in her twenties, looking at the little fat man who was walking from the direction of the public bathroom in pajamas, saw that the other party was tightly wrapped, and said with a smile on her face: "Little fatty, are you free tomorrow night?" How about going to the city with my sister after work? ”

The man who was called Chubby, he looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was still a half-grown boy who had just become an adult, where had he seen such a scene, his face turned red at once, and he stumbled and said, "No... No. ”

After saying that, the little chubby ran back to his dormitory, leaving the girl's laughter in the corridor.

As soon as I entered the dormitory, the workers in the same dormitory immediately came up and smiled: "I said Xiaopang, shouldn't you still be a chick?" That Zhang Yandu took the initiative to invite you to play in the city, why didn't you seize this opportunity? ”

"I... I..."

Xiaopang's face was flushed, he came to Dongguan from his hometown with a relative to work after the Lantern Festival last month, he didn't do well in high school, he just came out of the ivory tower, and he was still immature with his student spirit, and naturally became the object of teasing of the old fritters in the factory.

Inside the house, a tall and strong man who looked to be in his thirties was very dissatisfied: "Okay, don't argue, "The Night Sky is Not Lonely" will be broadcast soon, I still want to listen to Hu Xiaomei's voice, who is arguing believe it or not, I beat him!" ”

Hearing this, the big guy immediately shut up obediently, this person is a fool, he likes to beat people at every turn, and there are few people in the entire dormitory to play with him.

"Here FM97.1 Feiyang music FM, the upcoming broadcast is "The Night Sky is Not Lonely", I am the host Hu Xiaomei, before the start of today's program, I would like to announce a good news to you, our Shenzhen Radio and Southern Metropolis Daily, Wanwei Company's love Internet jointly held the first Internet Pop Music Awards......"