Song Wenbin jumped down from the stairs desperately and ran all the way to the first floor. In this era, the antagonism between men and women has reached an incredible level, as if there are piles of dry firewood everywhere, and a raging fire will ignite at the slightest touch.
Song Wenbin is not a fool. He knows very well that online he is a dragon, but in reality he is a dog. It is impossible for a person to fight against a group of people. If he really gets into trouble and is sent to the bureau, those women may only be criticized. , after all, he has seen too many things like gender change with over 10,000 comments over the years he has been on the Internet.
Running to the first floor, Song Wenbin was panting from exhaustion. He didn't have time to rest, so he ran towards his BMW Double R. In times of danger, only cars will not betray men. As long as he rides on that car, he will be completely safe. .
But when he came to his double R, he found that someone was already leaning on the car. When Song Wenbin saw her, his heart dropped to the bottom.
The short-haired woman was leaning on her R's, folding her arms, and looking at him coldly.
Fortunately, hundreds of millions of years of evolution have allowed human beings to react very quickly. Song Wenbin simply ignored the girl and continued to ride the double R. But the short-haired woman covered the keyhole with her palm and easily prevented Song Wenbin from leaving.
Thinking that the army of girls behind him might rush down from the elevator at any time, Song Wenbin sighed: "What on earth do you want?"
"Misogynistic me, I've known about you for a long time."
The short-haired woman said, "When you were working at Shark Entertainment, I watched your live broadcast."
"He's a fan."
Song Wenbin said hypocritically: "Hello, hello."
Obviously this person was a anti-fan. She didn't smile at all, she just stopped Song Wenbin coldly.
The two were very close, and Song Wenbin could see the girl's slender collarbone and the work badge hanging on her chest, which read her name - Huo Yu.
Huo Yu said: "Although I hate your live content very much, including your various behaviors, I have to admit that this job is suitable for you."
Seeing that the girl was talking nicely, Song Wenbin also stopped his fake smile and said, "I don't know what job you are talking about."
Huo Yu said: "This is a show, and I don't know the specific content, but for some reason, you may get along with two female guests for a long time. In order to prevent accidents, the program team asked the male guests not to... ....”
"I reject."
Song Wenbin said straightforwardly.
Huo Yu was stunned.
"I reject."
Song Wenbin said: "Please forgive me, I don't want to serve women, so I won't take over a job that involves long-term interactions with women."
Huo Yu was silent for a while.
Song Wenbin said: "Can you please get out of the way? I'm a little anxious, maybe I'm going to pull it off."
Huo Yu refused, and she shook her head calmly: "I know, you have actually been banned recently, haven't you?"
This time it was Song Wenbin's turn to be silent.
"If you are willing to take over this job, Seal Group can restore your account and lift your ban." Huo Yu said.
"Are you so good?" Song Wenbin was suspicious: "The platform I worked on before doesn't seem to belong to your family."
Huo Yu shook his head and said: "I hope you don't doubt Seal's energy. Although this job seems to have a very average salary, as long as you can complete the work, even if the previous account cannot be restored, Seal will recover it in a very short time." Regaining millions of fans for you, I’m sure you’re fully aware of this.”
Song Wenbin was moved.
The resources of seals are giants.
Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.
Reality defeated his preference, and Song Wenbin chose to compromise.
"I'm joining."
He stretched out his hand to Huo Yu.
Huo Yu smiled coldly and shook Song Wenbin's hand. His fingers were extremely cold and covered with calluses. Song Wenbin had touched many girls' hands during live broadcasts, but never had a pair of hands that felt like this. He looked at Huo Yu in surprise.
Huo Yu said: "Although I knew you were anti-women, I never thought that a man like you would actually quarrel with a group of girls. You are so capable."
Song Wenbin was very calm. He said: "Now that men and women are equal, this is what they want. I treat them as opponents and go all out."
Before he finished speaking, Song Wenbin's eyes blurred, and then his feet were empty. When he realized what he was doing, he flew up into the air for some unknown reason, fell backwards and fell to the ground. Just when he thought he was about to hit the ground on the back of his head, a jogging shoe caught his neck.
Song Wenbin rested his head on Huo Yu's feet, sweating profusely.
The sun was so bright that it was hard to see people's faces.
He only saw Huo Yu standing on one foot with his hands in his pockets.
"Are you my opponent?"
Huo Yu said coldly. She let go of her foot and let him fall to the ground.
Song Wenbin gritted his teeth and was unexpectedly attacked.
"Welcome."
As Huo Yu said this, he walked towards his GTR with straight steps. Soon, the GTR roared violently and walked away.
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After returning home to City H, Song Wenbin returned the double R to Ma Qiang, then cleaned up the wine bottles and garbage in his rental house, found dumbbells and a skipping rope from the dusty corner, and started exercising at home.
Being knocked down by Huo Yu's move made him feel the unprecedented humiliation. He made up his mind that he would never embarrass any man again.
A few days later, Seal's HR asked the boss for his contact information and signed a cooperation agreement with Song Wenbin online.
However, although he signed an agreement with Seal, the job requirements did not appear immediately. Someone just dragged him into a work group and collected some of his electronic documents information.
There are more than a dozen people in the group, which is very deserted and there is almost no communication. It seems that the owners behind the avatars are extremely busy.
Song Wenbin knew that he was applying for the host position, but he didn't know what program he was going to host. This is also a strange thing.
He was not the only one confused.
There was a person in the WeChat group whose avatar was a white-haired girl who once asked about task arrangements, but only got a reply of waiting for notification.
This invisibly casts a layer of mystery on the job.
Song Wenbin looked through the avatars of the people in the group and didn't find any useful information. Instead, he saw a GTR avatar in the same group as him. He never joined that group again after that.
Not knowing what the work content was, Song Wenbin naturally had no way to prepare and could only keep exercising.
Time passed quickly. This morning, Song Wenbin was skipping rope when his cell phone rang suddenly. He picked it up and took a look. It was actually the WeChat group with only about ten people who sent the notification.
"Gather at the east gate of Annan Vehicle Management Office in S City, time, 11:00 am"
As the notification was sent out, more than a dozen people in the group responded instantly with 1, 1, 1...
It's like they're always on call.
Song Wenbin was speechless. The program team had no intention of notifying them in advance. If he slept in, wouldn't he miss the meeting time?
In my heart, I slandered this program team that I had never met before.
Song Wenbin threw away the rope in his hand, changed his clothes, locked the door, and came to Ma Qiang's second-hand car dealership.
As usual, Ma Qiang was slumped in the office scrolling through Douyin when Song Wenbin hurried in and said, "Get up, stop scrolling, and come with me to Annan."
Ma Qiang rubbed his eyes and asked, "Why did you go to Annan?"
"That job asked me to gather in Annan."
"Hell, what kind of work are you doing? Let's go to Annan to meet..."
Ma Qiang silently pointed to the key box on the table: "You can drive yourself to Annan."
"No," Song Wenbin said, "I may not be able to come back immediately."
Although business is deserted, the cars are owned by the store and cannot be used for too long. Song Wenbin said he couldn't come back right away, so Ma Qiang had no choice but to stretch out reluctantly, took the key to the old A6 from the key box, and complained in his mouth.
"It's time for you to buy a car. If you weren't going to Annan, I wouldn't give it to you."
“I can’t even pay the rent and still buy a car.”
Song Wenbin said: "You have to go to Annan anyway, so you might as well go today."
Annan in S City is not only the vehicle management office of S City, but also the largest vehicle distribution center in S City and surrounding cities. Many 4S stores and second-hand cars are sold there. Therefore, Ma Qiang is very familiar with Annan, and he often A place to run.
Ma Qiang groaned: "The second-hand car market is like this now, who knows if there will be a chance to go there in the future."
Having said that, he still started the old broken A6. In the car, Ma Qiang made a phone call and asked his wife Chen Yun to go downstairs to check out the store, and then drove to Annan with Song Wenbin.
More than an hour later, Song Wenbin arrived at the east gate of Annan almost in a hurry. He saw the GTR with sharp eyes. In addition to the GTR, there were also two large Toyota Hiluxes and two Land Rover Defenders. , four vehicles equipped with many lamps and photographic equipment. Several men wearing sunglasses are sitting on a pile of silver boxes in the back cover of the Hilux, adjusting equipment. They look very professional, and a tripod has even been set up on another Hilux.
Ma Qiang saw the two pickup trucks at a glance and couldn't help but be surprised: "Where did they get these things?"
Song Wenbin didn't know much about cars as Ma Qiang did, so he asked, "What's wrong with this car?"
"Not introduced."
Ma Qiang said: "Is this your crew's car?"
Song Wenbin nodded, and Ma Qiang slowly parked the car next to the Land Rover Defender. As soon as he parked the car, Ma Qiang jumped out of the car excitedly and ran to the Hilux to look around, touch here and there, and kick his feet from time to time. tire.
But as he watched, Ma Qiang's body trembled, and he stayed next to Hilux, his head turning mechanically.
As soon as Song Wenbin took out his backpack from the car, he saw Ma Qiang looking lost, so he walked up to him, pushed him a few times, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Ma Qiang raised his hand little by little, pointed at the opposite side of Hilux and said excitedly: "Beauty...Beauty!"
Song Wenbin followed Ma Qiang's finger and saw a girl with long white hair sitting inside the open GTR door. She looked very young, probably only in her twenties, with fair skin and a very three-dimensional profile. She was wearing Slim-fitting jeans and a white sweatshirt, he looks a bit like a foreigner.
If you look at it from an objective point of view, Ma Qiang is right, she is indeed a beautiful woman, and she is very touching every time she smiles while sitting in the car. But subjectively speaking, Song Wenbin had no feelings.
He has done too many live broadcasts, especially outdoor live broadcasts, and he has almost become immune to appearance.
As he watched, the white-haired girl got out of the car, and Huo Yu came down with her. The two of them were talking about something.
Ma Qiang's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he asked with difficulty: "That...that one with short hair...is...also your colleague?"
"Maybe." Song Wenbin said.
"ah!!!"
Ma Qiang suddenly reached out and strangled Song Wenbin's neck, and said jealously: "Why! Why do you always meet..."
The commotion attracted the attention of the white-haired girl over there. She couldn't help but look sideways. Ma Qiang kept looking over there from the corner of his eye and saw the girl looking over. He immediately shook his body, shut up and stood elegantly, stroking his hair, like a British gentleman. His pretentious look made Song Wenbin look away, not wanting to recognize him.
The white-haired girl smiled and turned her head.
Ma Qiang immediately grabbed Song Wenbin again and begged: "Can... can you let me join your program group... Brother, good brother!"
Song Wenbin frowned, kicked him, and cursed in a low voice: "You're married, don't look so embarrassing, and calm down!"
Ma Qiang showed a painful expression. He gritted his teeth and wiped the corners of his mouth. He arranged his hair in front of the Hilux glass and looked at the girl in the program group with regret and appreciation.
