When Ronan really asked about it, Zhang Yingying couldn't bear it. What she just said was driven by emotions, and she was trying to arouse Ronan's emotions, and she didn't pay attention to the context. Unexpectedly, Ronan was so numb that he still had the leisure to ask questions.
There is no other way, Zhang Yingying can only make up what she thinks: "Well, you see, when people wear masks, they have an extra layer of protection. With protection, it is easier to let go. Either there is a performance school, or people wear masks. When you go on stage, you focus more on physical expression, and you don’t have to worry about looking ugly. The audience will naturally make up their minds... doesn’t it mean that their imagination is more perfect than reality? "
At this point, Zhang Yingying's logic was completely messed up, and she even wanted to cover her face.
Unexpectedly, Ronan really put her in trouble: "You mean, this is a performance, and I am going to manage a new image. This can reduce the pressure?"
This brain-boosting skill explodes!
Zhang Yingying's broken logic was saved by Ronan inadvertently. She immediately hit the snake and followed the stick, nodding fiercely on the other side: "Yeah, yeah, have you seen those trolls on the Internet? Many of them are high-income people. , highly educated, and usually act very virtuous in front of others, but as soon as they go online, they go around doing business and spouting feces. That is their way of venting and relieving stress. Think about it, this is human instinct, what do you do online? His performance is definitely different from his own personality!"
Ronan carefully recalled his online life, and then replied: "It seems there is no difference."
Zhang Yingying took a deep breath, then spit out each word, gritting her teeth: "Then you learn how to vent, learn how to let go, otherwise if you continue to be so nervous, you will collapse sooner or later! You don't need to think too much about the rest. , anyway, in the entire office, only the boss and I know your identity..."
"You don't know about Peony either?"
"Of course I don't know, she is a newcomer..."
"Newcomer? What does she do in your office?"
"What else can be done? The boss has just discovered her recently and hasn't arranged any specific affairs yet. If this project happens to come up, let her cooperate and handle it."
Ronan felt like he had been stabbed in the heart. Instead of relaxing, he became depressed: "Newcomers are so powerful, what did she do before?"
Zhang Yingying became impatient: "That's because the boss has a good vision. It seems that he has been observing for a while and only recently recruited him. I didn't rely on the four or six in the past. It was neither an association nor a religious order. It had nothing to do with the military. God knows. She came out of nowhere and is mysterious... By the way, don't let her scare you, she is just a figure on the stage, an assistant and messenger, and you are the real talker!"
Ronan wanted to say, "You wouldn't think so if you attended the meeting," but when the words came to his mouth, something suddenly felt wrong. On the same topic, Zhang Yingying's mood today was much more intense than last Sunday, and she was obviously not calm.
As soon as the thought came up, the words in his mouth also changed: "Well, you don't like this peony too much?"
Zhang Yingying fell silent for a moment.
Recalling Zhang Yingying's attitude, Ronan suddenly realized: "Aren't you competing for favor? Are you jealous of the newcomer?"
"...You can go die!" Zhang Yingying was really angry and hung up the communication.
Ronan huffed, but his judgment became firmer.
It can be concluded from Zhang Yingying's character, words and deeds that she should have a very special status in Youlan Office, and she is very favored by His Majesty Emperor Wu. But now, the new member Mudan suddenly appeared. She is very smart in dealing with people and has strong abilities. She may have brought a sense of crisis to Zhang Yingying.
This idea is very subtle. Maybe Zhang Yingying didn't even notice it, but Ronan rashly pointed it out. To be honest, this is really rude. It's easy for someone to hang up the phone, but it's good that they're not blacklisted.
Ronan scratched his head and began to have a headache as to how to apologize to Zhang Yingying. However, he was not eloquent after all, and in the end he could only leave a message on Lingbo Online:
"I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry... Also, thank you, I understand."
Ronan said to himself, the first few sentences were clumsy but also sincere, but the last few words were false.
clear? The reason is clear, but how to do it is far from clear... More often than not, Ronan still feels that there is little point in doing this.
Relax? Relaxation can make those enemies who are waiting for you let go? Can his pursuit be realized?
If you have time to think about this matter, it would be more practical to calm down and do a few more exercises.
Suddenly, someone in the car shouted, and then there was a muffled "dong" sound, and something hit the car window heavily, which caused a new and louder cry.
Everyone in the car turned to look. Most of them were habitually enjoying themselves online and didn't know what was going on outside the window. When they were confused, a guy wearing a baseball cap had already opened the window and cursed in the distance. And comes with a middle finger:
"Stinky feet, if you lose another 0:3, I will kick your balls out!"
Just when Ronan saw it clearly, it turned out that the tram was passing by the open-air stadium, and the players who were training lost control of their big feet, causing a football to hit the car window.
This was originally a trivial matter, but some of the students in the carriage found a common topic. Someone said to the one wearing a baseball cap: "The Pathfinders' level this year is also crazy, even Yun Shang can lose 0: 3. Fortunately, they found Clark."
"Clark's one-man show, he just knows how to run 100 meters along the sideline. He probably wants to take the opportunity to practice track and field. How much transfer fee did the track and field club give him?"
"Hey, I ran almost 20 kilometers in the whole race. If you go, go ahead!"
"Going up to hoe the weeds? After a lap, the turf is all right and my ankle is broken..."
"That's right, Lando Stadium is too rubbish and does not fit the school's positioning at all. We should change to a more responsible title sponsor. Is there anyone who can co-sign with me?"
The atmosphere in the carriage became more and more lively, and many people were silent all the way. At this time, they all started to participate in the discussion of the football game. Some students have already signed on to the college message board, while others took the opportunity to collect the phone numbers of female classmates and gained a lot.
Ronan didn't care about this at first. He raised his eyes and wanted to go back to his own world of thinking. But at this time, he saw Xue Lei exchanging communication numbers with others, discussing the topic of Clark's level.
Ronan was inexplicably horrified: "Do you know that person?"
"Of course I know, Clark Kembo, the sports star of the college, lightning on the green field, it is said that he will soon be selected for the City United team... When I first started school, I watched his game, and his feet were not as rough as others said. "
Xue Lei responded matter-of-factly, and then became horrified: "You don't know? Now the teaching building is full of his posters!"
Ronan opened his mouth, then looked at the car full of chattering peers, and felt inexplicably depressed. After a few seconds, he asked again: "You also know what Jungle Owl is?" "Of course, our school's team plays Ten Days in the Wilderness. It lost miserably in the autumn competition last month... You met Jungle Owl’s person? Who is it?”
"No." Ronan murmured back, turned his head, looked through the window, and unconsciously scanned the campus.
Xue Lei was confused: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just feel like I'm a homebody." Ronan smiled and said no more.
In fact, he told a lie again. At this time, his evaluation of himself cannot be described by the word "home".
Xue Lei concentrates on fighting, and Mudan joins the Youlan Office. The career they are engaged in is far away from the world of normal people, but they have not lost their sense of the surrounding environment.
Ronan is so boring in comparison.
The tram slowly arrived at the auditorium stop, with student passengers getting on and off. The previous football talk had disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
After Ronan got out of the car, he looked back deliberately, and soon his sight cut into the area around the bustling auditorium. A week ago, he had been exercising his eyesight here, and he was very familiar with every plant and tree. He also knew how many steps there were. The faces of the people who often moved here were even somewhat familiar, but that was all.
After all, these are just his temporary observation objects... deeper information is meaningless.
Ronan had always understood it this way, but today, when he returned here, he suddenly felt that he was incompatible with this auditorium, the surrounding squares, and even the entire campus.
It was like this when I first entered school two months ago, and it's still like this now.
This feeling is not good.
Ronan and Xue Lei didn't waste any time and went straight into the outer jungle on the north bank. After several turns, they arrived in front of the gear. The smoky atmosphere of that time still seemed to be left here.
At this time, the construction team had completed today's project and was withdrawing one after another, which made it a little more popular.
When Ronan arrived, Hu Huaying was already waiting in the foyer. Apart from him, the supervisor and project manager are all here, and it seems that they regard today as a formal acceptance.
Hu Huaying was in the middle of the introduction. Ronan nodded and said hello. He did not intend to have an in-depth conversation, nor did he start the acceptance immediately. Instead, he asked about Xie Junping.
In the past, the young master of the Xie family was always at the forefront. I really missed him when I couldn't see him. It would be lively to chat about some dirty jokes with him here, right?
"Lao Xie has been very mysterious recently, probably because he is hanging out with Du Niangpao and engaging in fasting and spiritual practice."
Ronan accidentally heard Xia Cheng's biggest joke and couldn't help grinning. Hu Huaying couldn't help but laugh: "I got up at six in the morning and went to bed at nine in the evening. I persisted for five days."
"Hey, this is not easy... but a routine is a good thing. See if he sticks to it."
Hu Huaying mentioned that Du Niangpao was Du Yong, the former president of the Occult Research Society. Ronan had only met him once and was not very familiar with him. He only knew that he was a bit neurotic, but he was not a bad person.
After a few casual conversations, we started talking about gears.
The project manager remained silent. Ronan actually didn't listen much to the supervisor's explanation, which was nothing more than equipment installation and cabling, system maintenance, etc.
Ronan answered yes, he was not a professional, he was entrusted to the supervisor according to the contract, but it was just that not only the construction party, but also the supervisor was very good at spy operations.
Believe him or not!
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