Early the next morning, Zhou Yixing stared at Chen Jiaxian: "You are in good condition."
Chen Jiaxian looked at herself in the mirror: "I'm fine."
She had a rare vacation, got enough sleep, no more crying, no more midnight meltdowns and overeating. The troubles of the past are over, and the difficult future is yet to come. Chen Jiaxian, an intern with no hope of becoming a full-time employee, asked while applying eyeliner to her eyes: "What are you taking pictures of today?"
Zhou Yixing handed a piece of paper to Chen Jiaxian: "I will shoot a vlog today to record your day."
He is still a mysterious and glamorous professional elite.
Chen Jiaxian carefully read the arrangement on the paper: "Start from getting up in the morning - the alarm clock rings at 5:30, get up, open the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, make a cup of freshly squeezed juice, read English for half an hour in the morning, and then make an exquisite Western breakfast , wash up, put on makeup, say goodbye to the cat at home, and go out—but I live in a dormitory and there are no cats.”
Zhou Yixing said: "I borrowed a model room from an internet celebrity vlog from an operation friend, and the shooting package included a cat. We got up and drew the curtains for the first shot, and went downstairs for the second shot."
Chen Jiaxian said: "I don't agree with your idea."
Zhou Yixing immediately threw the script on the table and asked forcefully: "You're just saying it now?"
Chen Jiaxian grabbed the script, threw it on the table, and asked forcefully: "Are you showing it to me now? Who is responsible for this?"
There are no negotiated boundaries in the workplace, only negotiated boundaries.
Zhou Yixing paused: "Let's not complain to each other this time, okay? Tell us how you want to shoot."
Chen Jiaxian said: "Dachang vlog, a real day."
Zhou Yixing said: "What is a real day?"
Chen Jiaxian smiled: "Let me show you what kind of tired social animals the elites of big factories are actually like, and what kind of boring work they do every day."
Zhou Yixing said: "Who would like to look at a tired social beast? Why are you crazy?"
Chen Jiaxian leaned close to her ear and softly spoke her true thoughts.
Zhou Yixing looked at Chen Jiaxian in shock and disbelief: "You're crazy! Do you know there are so many risks?"
Chen Jiaxian said: "Aren't you crazy? You didn't even reject me."
Zhou Yixing was quiet for a while.
She neither admitted nor denied: "I will take a vacation to avoid your review."
…
In the evening, Pan Qiaomu saw an updated vlog on Chen Jiaxian’s Little Red Book:
"The world is just a huge grassroots team"
He clicked it and took a closer look.
The vlog was shot very crudely, and it didn’t even have a soundtrack.
Chen Jiaxian showed her day: Project A plan design is expected to take one month. It has been approved by senior leaders at all levels. The process is repeated, and each port quarrels and reports...
In the end, under the layers of exploitation by the big leaders and small team leaders, this huge demand will only be fulfilled by the smallest low-level worker - her.
When it was given to her, there was only half a day left before the submission deadline.
Each leader, big or small, in the link has held his or her own group meeting. After outputting a large number of ideas mixed with "empowerment", "alignment", "closed loop" and "link", an awesome report was finally formed. The huge ideas are vigorously circulated in the huge organization.
And all this earth-shattering work was finally implemented by a small intern, which took half a day to complete.
Chen Jiaxian didn't have time to read hundreds of pages of creative ideas.
She spent 2 hours hurriedly requesting materials from various ports, pasting them together at the speed of life and death, and urging each node to complete the plan data. Finally, she was stuck at the last second of submitting the requirements, uploading them to the collaborative office platform, and in 15 minutes Arrive at the project leader node within.
As a result, the urgent Plan A was not opened by the other party until 9 o'clock in the evening.
Chen Jiaxian said to the camera: "So most of the work is meaningless. It is just a test of your obedience from the leader. If you don't do it, you won't get paid. If you do it, it will feel insulting to your IQ."
Finally, Chen Jiaxian said: "I realized. This world is just a huge grassroots team. Behind those glamorous people are actually people like me who earn 2,000 yuan a month at the bottom of society. Without leaders, the world can continue to turn. Without me, the world will not be the same." Fall apart immediately?"
Pan Qiaomu said "ha" and threw the phone aside.
After lying there for a few seconds, he suddenly realized something and his expression became serious.
Project A plan?
Isn’t it Zhou Weiqiang’s project?
Chen Jiaxian jumped out to scold Zhou Weiqiang?
Pan Qiaomu sat up suddenly.
She did it on purpose. She knew that Jun Ziyi wanted to move Zhou Weiqiang, but she just lacked a reason. No matter how she knew it or guessed it - she was so brave!
Pan Qiaomu laughed: "Okay, little wolf cub, if you are cruel to me, you will be even more cruel to others."
Who doesn’t admire the strong?
Pan Qiaomu's eyes sparkled.
Jun Ziyi called Pan Qiaomu: "The little internet celebrity of your project posted a video today. Is the leader who complained about Zhou Weiqiang?"
Pan Qiaomu said: "Yes."
Jun Ziyi suddenly asked: "Did she do it on purpose or unintentionally?"
Pan Qiaomu asked: "Your subordinate Zhou Yixing, in order to let Chen Jiaxian pass the trial, took three days of family leave and transferred the review of this week's content to Li Jiaxing - Li Jiaxing complained about Zhou Weiqiang's sexual harassment - do you think they did it on purpose or not? on purpose?"
Jun Ziyi laughed out loud: "Is the kid trying to show her favor to me? Her name is Chen Jiaxian? How is her work performance?"
Pan Qiaomu said: "I'm not familiar with it. Ask Guan Xi."
Jun Ziyi said: "I understand."
…
Chen Jiaxian checked the playback volume one last time before going to bed. Her little eyes were still at a stable early 300s, and she received 12 likes. A few seconds later, there was an additional like, and the account name was a number that came with the system.
Anyway, her purpose of creating this content was not really to gain followers.
The back side of respectability is muddy. The more elite you are, the more you will lick your leaders. The elites who can lick their leaders' hearts will become more glamorous.
This is an unbreakable workplace truth.
She doesn't need anyone to pity her, nor does she need to be liked.
She will fight for herself, get more help, and seize more opportunities. Every insignificant opportunity brings her one step closer to her desire.
She was not going to make excuses for herself, nor did she regret it.
…
At 6:50 in the morning, Guan Xi received a questioning call from Zhou Weiqiang: "Fuck Guan Xi, are you here to punish me too? What do you mean?"
Guan Xi asked, "What's the matter?"
Zhou Weiqiang said: "The people under you sent a little red letter to punish me, didn't you know?"
Guan Xi said: "What does this business have to do with me? Isn't it your business to incubate Internet celebrities? Why don't you go to your own team to hold you accountable? What's the use of you looking for me?"
Zhou Weiqiang suffered a dumb loss.
The reviewer was administrative Li Jiaxing. She once complained about sexual harassment against him, but nothing happened in the end. Zhou Yixing transferred the review work to Li Jiaxing, who also belongs to the president's office, on the grounds of vacation. There was no problem with the process.
How could he command Li Jiaxing?
Guan Xi softened his voice: "Don't worry." She calmed him down, "Send it to me and I'll think about how to deal with it."
Zhou Weiqiang forwarded Chen Jiaxian's little red book to Guan Xi. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't get Guan Xi's reply.
He called Guan Xi on the collaborative office and found that Guan Xi's status was: in a meeting.
It wasn't until 2 o'clock in the morning, when Zhou Weiqiang had gone to bed long ago, that Guan Xi replied to him: "Manager Zhou, don't worry, no one can tell it's you."
A public relations statement was issued at 2 a.m.
This is truly a typical public relations moment.
