I just want to sell goods, but you force me to become a talent

Chapter 11 Record My Nightlife
"Is this a sellout?"

Zhang Feng smoothly opened the blogger's homepage, with 1267 fans, and only two short videos, one he watched just now, and the other posted yesterday.

Click to open.

Still the same lead.

Same music.

The same end scene, a handsome man with his chin on a bottle of wine, wishes everyone a happy new year.

It doesn't matter if the voice is nice, but the key to singing so well is that he is so handsome!But I only eat instant noodles during the Chinese New Year. Is the contrast too strong?

Moreover, is this Ending a bit greasy?
"This should be the plot account launched by those MCNs, right?"

Zhang Feng was a little uncertain.

Looking at the video just now again, looking at the shaky scene of the cab, Zhang Feng was a little silent.

Zhang Feng is a little troubled by work recently. He just graduated and entered a company. He is busy like a dead dog with 996 every day, but he is scolded by his boss every day, and he has to kneel and lick. previous passion.

The most disgusting thing is that everyone in the team is working overtime, and the team leader and manager don't see anyone every day. Looking at Moments, they are either drinking tea to nourish their sex, or experiencing it on vacation.

When it's time to get off work, one of the two must appear to call everyone for a meeting.

Of these two, one sister is the accounting director of the group, and the other is the head of the branch company. Their nepotism makes them two amateurs, unscrupulously pointing fingers at everyone.

I didn't know it when I went to school, but now I'm working, I really realize that happiness no longer seems to belong to me.

What belongs to me is endless overtime!work overtime!work overtime!
This kind of fatigue is not only physical, but more spiritual.

When I went home during the Chinese New Year, I didn’t dare to tell my parents, so I could only pretend to be very happy and describe to my parents how I was in high spirits in the company.

We have always reported good news but not bad news.

Looking at the blogger in the video, he still smiled at the customers who placed orders in the early morning of the New Year's Day. The bloggers ate instant noodles for the New Year's Eve dinner and the night of the New Year's Day.

In comparison, my own tiredness doesn't seem to be too tired.

After all, I can rest for 7 days during Chinese New Year.

And this person was still delivering goods in the early morning.

Even if he is more handsome than himself, is he still working hard to make money?

"The sorrow of passing
With happy catharsis

……

if sobriety is a sin

Just let love spread to fulfill every night..."

The brisk singing echoed in Zhang Feng's ears, and Zhang Feng couldn't help thinking of himself, would he complain about the dying tomorrow?

Is my current job in the end?
Is my future just going to go on like this?

Zhang Feng couldn't figure it out.

But seeing the way the other party eats instant noodles, I am a little envious, maybe life should be so chic and casual.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but click on the + sign.

I quickly found the video of myself setting off fireworks that I took last night.

Added music "Take Me to Nightlife".

Taking a quick look, the number of users: 1170.

With copywriting: "Brothers, let's find nightlife together."

Record my nightlife#Take me to find nightlife@叶闲@刘海@赵赫@欣哥菲哥Shopping and eating
Click Publish.

……

This night, one after another inadvertently came across Ye Xian's video, liking, commenting, posting barrage, and so on.

Light music, it feels very suitable to send the short video you just shot, collect the music, and then use the music to post the short video.

Perhaps this has something to do with Ye Xian spending 100 yuan to stream the second short video.

Or, more and more people fell in love with this music.

But in this festival of reunion and happiness, Ye Xian's short video and music add a different color to everyone.

……

Likes: 1830
Comments: 177
Favorites: 270
Forward: 439
Play volume: 56853
Number of fans: 1267
Number of music users: 1170
Ye Xian looked at the background data of the first short video and smiled slightly, not bad.

The effects of the first stream and the second stream began to superimpose, and the 1170 music users also boosted the overall data at the same time.

I believe that when the third short video is sent at the same time tomorrow, and the streams are superimposed again, the initial stage of this account will be a bit stable.

Throwing the phone aside, Ye Xian stopped looking at the backstage, thought about what to do tomorrow, and gradually fell asleep.

I did a big inventory all day today, and I am really tired.

sleep!

……

At the same time, the two girls just woke up from their sleep.

"My god, I'm exhausted!"

"It's really sour!"

The two were lying on the big bed in the hotel, without the slightest desire to move, but the hunger in their stomachs reminded them that it was time to get up and eat.

"Next time, I will never come to climb Mount Tai again!"

"Me too!"

"No wonder everyone said that Taishan ruled all kinds of stubbornness. I admit that I am small!"

"Those who come to see the sunrise in winter are strong men."

"We two are really strong men!"

The 6331-level steps, from dusk to early morning, climbed for six hours, and the cold wind blew all night, one step at a time, until life was unrequited.

After going down the mountain, the two ate something hastily, carpooled for 2 hours and rushed to Zibai, found a hotel to lie down, and slept until night.

At this moment, I feel a little bit back to the world.

It's so sour to have a meeting in heaven.

In a short time, neither of the two wanted to try again.

"Li Xin, did you post the short video?"

Duan Fei, who was lying on the bed, was looking at her phone while asking her best friend.

"Well, so tired, how can I have time to send it?"

Li Xin squinted his eyes and didn't want to move at all: "What shall we eat later? On the first day of the new year, is there anything to eat?"

"Come to Zibai, it must be a small barbecue! What's the matter on the first day of the new year? There are several restaurants open!"

Duan Fei turned on Kuaiyin and searched for Zibai barbecue guides. After browsing the guides for a while, she immediately said with confidence: "Let's go, it's the peak time for dining. I heard that you are late, and there is no meat left."

The two of them washed up casually, then went out and went straight to the barbecue city. The pancake oven was filled with dipping sauce, and the three-piece soul barbecue set was arranged. Li Xin started to barbecue, and Duan Fei hurriedly started to edit the video.

"What kind of music do you use for the short video of climbing Mount Tai?"

The two of them run a girlfriend account, which is dedicated to sharing various travel tips, knowledge, and gourmet food from various places. The fans also have 10 fans, which can be regarded as a small Internet celebrity.

"Try this!"

Li Xin handed over her mobile phone, and there was a fan on it @her under a short video.After Duan Fei took it, she clicked on the short video.

"If you haven't slept
if i keep chasing

……

Just let love spread throughout every night

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Inside is a short video of fans setting off fireworks. The background music is quite brisk, very appropriate to the occasion, and I have never heard it before.

Duan Fei clicked on the music and saw the number of users: 1590.

This is a new song?
Duan Fei clicked on the first video again.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ye Xian, a man who is about to go bankrupt!"

……

"This blogger is so handsome!"

Duan Fei was still paying attention to music at first, but when Ye Xian appeared on camera, her mind was no longer on music at all.

"Really? Let me see?"

Li Xin reached out to take the phone, but was pushed away by Duan Fei: "Don't delay me seeing my husband!"

"What, he became your husband so soon?"

Li Xin's curiosity was completely aroused, so he simply moved the ponytail and sat beside Duan Fei, raised his head to look, and immediately exclaimed: "Ah, who is this?"

"my husband!"

Duan Fei smiled, liked and favorited the other party, and forwarded it to her account.

"This white shirt is a killer for me!"

Li Xin's saliva was about to flow out: "The final END is definitely a dream scene."

At this time, a burnt smell suddenly rushed into the noses of the two of them.

"Oh, my pork belly!"

"Quick, turn it over!"

Ps: Today's inventory
Haizhou old wine inventory: 8391 bottles.

(End of this chapter)