Time passes by little by little.
After the hot and sleepy afternoon passed, Chen Yun ended today's live chat.
From beginning to end, the star whose fans were super scary never showed up.
"It's time to get off work!" Chen Yun stretched, stood up from his seat and walked out quickly.
She wanted to ask Brother Zhao what time it would start in the evening.
As soon as I walked into the office, Sister Li came out with an unhappy look on her face.
The two met head-on.
Chen Yun's expression was joyful, his eyes sparkling. "Sister Li, did Brother Zhao say when we're leaving?"
Sister Li was restless all afternoon.
Either he was worried that Chen Yun might say something wrong, or he was anxious about when Yu Jiang would connect, and there was no exact time.
As a result, there was no one in sight.
She called the contact several times but couldn't get through. Now that she had gotten off work, the other party said he was busy and hurriedly sent her away.
Sister Li couldn't figure out the reason. She stood someone up in the morning and then was stood up by them in the afternoon. It really was a case of reciprocity.
Sister Li was already furious when she saw a face with an exceptionally pretty smile. She couldn't help but tap her forehead with her index finger, feeling very disappointed. "You, you only know how to eat! What on earth were you doing this morning? Yu Jiang's presence today is more famous than if you were on ten variety shows. You really let the duck fly!"
Yu Jiang has been on the charts for years with zero scandals. Some of the gossips he has are fabricated by paparazzi for publicity purposes.
The sudden live broadcast connection was something that many people were eager for. She was simply wasting a treasure!
Chen Yun touched his forehead, smiled sheepishly, and squeezed past her sideways. "Don't be angry, Sister Li. This is all fate. You can't force it."
The fate that fell from heaven was also shattered by her with a slap!
Sister Li prepared a lot of press releases yesterday for today's live broadcast, but she never expected that they would be of no use.
Chen Yun glanced at Sister Li who left dejectedly, and felt a little uneasy. She didn't mean it.
You really can't blame her, her phone had a problem and was turned off.
In the office, Zhao Donglai leaned back in his chair with his legs on the table, a very uncouth posture. He smoked a cigarette in one hand and held a cell phone in the other, cursing at the person on the other end of the line.
"Your company is really great. They took the initiative to ask for a connection today. Where's their contact? We waited all afternoon and there was no sign of them!"
Zhao Donglai sneered twice at what was said on the other end. "Didn't we say this morning that we'd have to postpone the live broadcast to the afternoon due to some urgent matters? What about you? You can't just call or send a message when you have something to do? Don't you have long hands?"
"What's wrong? The carrier pigeon that was sending me the message got lost on the way!"
Zhao Donglai took a puff of his cigarette to refresh himself. "I don't even care about you guys. You're famous, sure, but my artists aren't trying to get ahead of me."
After Zhao Donglai cursed, he hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table without any care. It was obvious that he was really angry.
Chen Yun opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His originally playful expression gradually faded, and he lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Only then did Zhao Donglai see Chen Yun come in and hear the voice, but he was so focused on making a phone call that he didn't notice who it was.
"Sister, come and sit here." Zhao Donglai put down his legs, put out the cigarette butt, and looked up at the person who was silent.
Chen Yun has always given people the impression of being bright and energetic, and it is rare to see him looking so listless now.
Chen Yun slowly moved over, looking a bit bewildered, "Brother Zhao, did I mess up something?"
She originally thought that the live broadcast time was just postponed and it was no big deal.
The person she wanted to connect with was not connected, and she just thought, if she wanted to connect, then connect, if not, then disconnect.
It was not until she saw Sister Li lamenting and Brother Zhao getting angry that she realized that this connection was not just her personal connection, but also involved the staff in front of and behind the scenes.
And the trigger for all this was simply that she overslept.
Shen Yun is not a person who blames herself first when something happens, but at the moment, she really can't find a reason to blame others.
"This has nothing to do with you." Zhao Dong saw her self-blame. "I just think their company is too bullying. They don't answer the phone, they don't reply to messages. They at least say something. They're deliberately disgusting."
When he didn't see Chen Yun in the morning, he started calling. The phone was turned off, so he immediately informed the other party that the live broadcast would be changed to the afternoon. He asked the other party if he had time in the afternoon. The other party said yes, so it was finalized in the afternoon.
Zhao Donglai laughed angrily, "I'm right about this, don't take it personally."
"You really don't blame me?" Shen Yun asked cautiously.
"Why should I blame you? We didn't invite them to help you increase your flow. They came to us." Zhao Donglai said this and leaned forward to ask, "Do you know Yu Jiang personally?"
As a star with tens of millions of fans, Shen Yun shook his head decisively.
This was the first time I heard the name Yu Jiang.
If she had known such a big star earlier, she could have made a small fortune by reselling autographs with her shameless skills.
Zhao Donglai stroked his hair and mused about the question he'd been pondering all night. "Then I'm confused. You're a relatively unknown new artist, and he's a major star. They're completely unrelated. Why would he lower his status to join you on a livestream?"
After figuring out the whole story, she was glad that it wasn't a "name agent" that Brother Zhao found through his connections. Since it was the other party who proposed it, she had no reason to feel guilty about it.
It’s not a good deal to push someone to the limit!
A pretty face immediately broke free of the mist and smiled. "Brother Zhao, what you said is just praising others and devaluing yourself. My live streaming is pretty good, and he just has more fans. Don't worry, one day in the future my fans will be on par with his, or even better."
Yu Jiang has more than 60 million fans, while Chen Yun has a pitiful 80,000 fans, not even a fraction of his.
I have seen bosses make promises to their employees, but this is the first time I have seen employees make promises to their bosses.
Zhao Dong took a look at the pancake in front of him, but he couldn't open his mouth to eat it because he was afraid of hurting his teeth. He felt a sense of powerlessness.
"Well said, don't say it next time!"
He dared not think about it! The most popular artist under his company only had more than 20 million fans, and he swung it twice and even turned.
I have to say that Chen Yun not only has a good mentality, but also has excellent psychological quality. The guilty expression on his face just now is still vivid in my mind, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye and he returned to normal.
As if nothing happened.
Generally, you should not set high goals and work hard to live up to your boss and the company's cultivation and guidance.
Zhao Dong looked around and could only see one expression on her face: "It's great, I've survived another day," the joy of a get-off-get off work expert.
"Brother Zhao, where are we going to eat? How do we get there? Do we take a ride or does the company send us there? What time does it start?" Chen Yun asked several of the most concerned questions in a row.
Zhao Donglai: Do we have to eat this meal?
Now that I have spoken, there is absolutely no reason not to go at the last minute.
"The seat has been reserved. Once everyone is almost done packing, we can leave."
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