Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 199, Section 197: Seizing the Initiative
Some are happy and some are sad.

If Shen Yunrong's eight-hour workday was full of suffering, then Du Jianuo today tends to the other extreme.

From the moment she stepped through the gates of Jieyou Media in Nanhu Industrial Park, she was surrounded by sweet voices from girls with different voices.

"Nono's here~"

Her best friend Qi Baitao winked at her and made a heart shape with her hands from a distance.

Good morning, Uno teacher!

Several other female anchors who weren't particularly close to Du Jianuo happened to pass by and greeted her politely.

Good morning, ladies!

The polite Du Jianuo smiled all the way up the long corridor, found her own workstation, ordered an iced Americano, and then turned on her computer and sat down.

The treatment of the "Queen of Relief" is completely different from that of ordinary live streamers.

She has her own independent live streaming room and doesn't need to come to the company to clock in every day.

You can come over whenever you need anything.

For example, helping to interview new people, teaching popular dances, or taking photos with other live streamers in the company.

After all, Du Jianuo now has a built-in audience on the internet.

Quite a few girls want to take a picture with her!

And then today.

Today is the day she re-signs her contract with the company.

The 70/30 split is going to become a 60/40 split!
In fact, when Du Jianuo first heard this news from her boss, she was simply flattered.

She didn't actually mentally rehearse the numbers several times to savor the feeling of her income jump.

It wasn't until she calmed down and returned to her dorm that she realized what a 60/40 split, or even higher, contract meant for her future.

Open, shared, and strongly connected.

Everything is probably inextricably linked to that man.

Amidst her wandering thoughts, Du Jianuo glanced at the center of the screen and suddenly noticed that there was new content in her pinned message.

The iced Americano I was drinking was moved aside in the blink of an eye.

The girl shook the water droplets off her hands, gripped the mouse, and clicked on Zhou Mingyuan's profile picture.

Are you at the company?

【Uh-huh! 】

Come to my office.

There was no unnecessary dialogue in the WeChat messages; the two had already established a considerable level of tacit understanding.

Zhou Mingyuan didn't even ask her if she was in class, training, or if she had time.

She pushed back her chair and stood up.

After thinking for a moment, she took out a small mirror from her bag and combed her curly hair from left to right to make sure the top of her head was fluffy and full.

Then purse your lips and apply a touch of cherry-colored lipstick.

After taking a few steps in her high heels, Du Jianuo turned around again the moment she grasped the doorknob.

Oh right
I forgot to close the chat interface on the screen.

This must not be seen by anyone else.

"Here."

"Take a look at the new contract yourself."

On the top floor of Jieyou Media, at the right corner, is Zhou Mingyuan's private office.

There's plenty of space and greenery; standing by the window, you can enjoy a panoramic view of the entire software park.

The man pointed to a stack of new contracts on the coffee table and said to Du Jianuo.

"Ah good."

Du Jianuo blinked, nodded obediently, took a pretty marker from the pen holder not far away, and walked over.

She flipped through the book a few times as a symbolic gesture, then signed her name in a flamboyant manner and pressed her fingerprint on the paper.

I didn't actually watch it at all.

What's so interesting about a contract?
Even when Jieyou Media didn't even have a shell, I dared to bet everything on Zhou Mingyuan's abilities, let alone now.
Du Jianuo has a fervent confidence.

You can't go wrong by following him.

"Mr. Zhou, I've signed everything."

Du Jianuo cleared her throat, stood up a stack of A4 papers, and paused on the table to keep them neat.

Then he raised his chin and looked towards the boss near the computer desk.

"it is good."

Zhou Mingyuan smiled at her and said, "Go ahead."

"Close the door."

He lowered his voice slightly.

The four words that point clearly are full of magic.

Although nothing happened, it felt as if everything had happened.

Du Jianuo gripped the doorknob tightly, and a click rang in her ears, instantly causing her cheeks to flush crimson.

She turned around, glancing at Zhou Mingyuan's expression out of the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.

What's this called in the movie?
Does this count as office play?

After the training room, is our boss about to explore a new field?

Her heart stirred with emotion; even before anything had begun, she already had a subtle reaction.

"Alright, alright, stand up."

Zhou Mingyuan used his arms to lift the senior student up quickly.

Since the office door was locked, the battlefield became a free and random place.

He turned Du Jianuo around, pressed down on her back, and taught her how to exert force.

One is born, the second is cooked.

Familiar public places, unfamiliar offices.

A few minutes later, Du Jianuo, barefoot, jogged to the water dispenser not far away, bent down to fill a disposable cup with warm water, and looked at the boss with resentment in her eyes.

"Are you satisfied now?"

The girl drank it all in one gulp, threw the cup into the trash can, let out a long sigh, and pouted.

"Water has no taste, does it? Would you like some tea?"

Zhou Mingyuan frowned as he looked at the constant stream of new messages on his phone.

But in the blink of an eye, after seeing Du Jianuo's expression, he adjusted his mood and put on a smiling face.

"Humph!"

Du Jianuo pursed her lips, looked at Zhou Mingyuan's mischievous expression, and shook her head angrily.

"Need not!"

"Oh, right, Nono."

After getting ready, Zhou Mingyuan looked over with a smile.

"Ok?"

"In the future, please put in more effort in the company, and if you have the energy, please mentor the new employees."

Zhou Mingyuan leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"You can share things like company benefits, your own growth experience, and the ups and downs you encounter during live streaming."

"For example, if I sign a new contract, can I tell others about it?" Du Jianuo's watery eyes were full of curiosity.

"I thought they were all trade secrets."

"Of course."

Zhou Mingyuan laughed and said, "We're not a big company with a salary confidentiality mechanism. As long as you don't throw the original contract at others, talking to the new employees about your individual benefits might indirectly motivate them."

"In short, it's never wrong to work hard."

"Oh, that works too."

Du Jianuo seemed to be deep in thought.

"Actually, I have a pretty good relationship with these new sisters."

The senior student paused for a few seconds before adding.

"After the last meeting, everyone added me as a friend privately."

"That's great news!"

Zhou Mingyuan put his arm around her shoulder and grinned, "It shows that everyone wants to learn something from you, the top sister."

"Then you tell me."

Du Jianuo had a sudden inspiration: "How about I create a small group chat?"

"Small group?"

Zhou Mingyuan felt a sense of familiarity and unconsciously repeated it.

You can think of it as Nono Select!

Du Jianuo explained with a smile: "I think those who are beautiful, have a good figure, or have potential in a certain area are specially selected and grouped together."

"Small group?"

Zhou Mingyuan turned his head with a half-smile and teased.

"It's not like that!"

Du Jianuo added, "Let me tell you, you can tell from the people I chat with privately that some girls are really ambitious."

"The probability of getting results is definitely different between someone who craves traffic and someone who just does things casually."

"Yes."

Zhou Mingyuan pinched her cheek, scrutinizing Du Jianuo's serious expression, somewhat surprised.

“I think it’s a good idea. If someone is good enough, proactive, and ambitious, then you should focus on developing them and keep me informed.”

"Don't worry, just keep making empty promises to them."

"Why are you making empty promises? Are you suggesting that you'll be as popular as me in the future?"

Du Jianuo's eyelashes fluttered, she crossed her arms, and couldn't help but smile, her lips curving into a smile.

"You can say whatever you want, but whether people believe you or not depends on your storytelling."

Zhou Mingyuan spread his hands and spoke the truth.

"Because replicating your path is a bit difficult."

"If the niche is filled early on, whether it becomes popular is a matter of fate."

"You benefited from perfect timing, location, and people. Even if the company does its best, do you think someone else could handle your 6610?"

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Du Jianuo bit her lip and remained silent.

"Right? The internet world only values ​​ability. It's not some dead-end job where anyone can just take a position."

Zhou Mingyuan continued with a smile.

"That's right."

Du Jianuo seemed to have figured something out, and smiled gently, her eyes full of charm.

"Favorable timing, advantageous location, and harmonious relationships."

"It's really difficult to do what I do."

"Not only do you have to work hard, even to the point of sacrificing yourself, but you also have to have the attitude of being willing to take whatever you want."

The senior student wrapped her arms around the man's neck and whispered in his ear.

"However, I feel that quite a few of the young women who have joined the company these days are trying to take shortcuts."

"No matter how easy or difficult this road is, won't they still try to kill you later?"

The sarcastic tone made the man almost instantly understand Du Jianuo's implied meaning.

Having ambition is a good thing in most fields.

But when placed in industries like entertainment that require public appearances, it creates an indescribable subtlety.

Du Jianuo knew exactly what was going on.

She knew, of course, that once she had control over resources and traffic, some people would inevitably succumb to the temptation of shortcuts.

Just like a big director who holds power in the film industry, how many young girls would come to his door in the middle of the night?

He'll probably need to settle down and practice a few rounds before he can even start.

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Zhou Mingyuan smiled and drawled, "Now you know why I said those things just now, right?"

He easily threw the question back at Du Jianuo, giving her a few seconds to think.

Then he continued.

"We'll give you a first-mover advantage, let your top streamers mentor your junior streamers, let your top female streamers take on apprentices, and let you reap the full benefits of the company."

"ok, ok, I got it."

Du Jianuo blushed and extended a finger, placing it against the center of Zhou Mingyuan's lips.

"forget it."

She quickly understood what the other person meant.

Upon closer reflection, Zhou Mingyuan's words of comfort were not without merit.

If you have already gained a significant advantage, but are still overtaken by the little devils in the company, how can you blame others?
Perhaps the biggest problem is the lack of ability.

"How about we go out for hot pot tonight?"

"It's been so long since I've had hot pot!"

So Du Jianuo quickly changed the subject.

As is Zhou Mingyuan's habit, he would have dinner with him every day, and then they would go back to Shanshui Huating together to spend the night.

Despite having several female confidantes at the same time, the man maintained a highly regular lifestyle.

But today, this pattern seems to have been broken.

"I probably won't be able to have dinner with you."

Zhou Mingyuan shook his head and waved the phone with its screen lit up in his hand.

"I don't know what happened, but our counselor seems a bit emotionally unstable today."

“Look at what she posted.”

"Huh? The teachers at school all know she was scammed?"

Du Jianuo covered her mouth while looking at the screen, seemingly making a connection to something.

"It seems so."

"This company is doomed."

The man's tone was full of sympathy.

(End of this chapter)