Chapter 492 Wan Yu's Opportunity
"Wanyu, you are so amazing!"
Xiaoxian, Meijia and Wanyu held their heads high and walked out of the men's magazine with absolute victors.
Meijia clasped her fingers on her chest and looked at Wanyu with admiration, her watery eyes seemed to have bright stars twinkling with her breathing.
Just now, she and Wan Yu, under Sister Yifei's instructions, took Teacher Zeng to a men's magazine to unsubscribe from the magazine. As a result, they were ridiculed and made things difficult by the magazine staff for no reason.
Damn it, as customers, even if they are not regarded as gods, at least they cannot be criticized as uneducated country bumpkins and lectured.
The staff member actually said that canceling subscriptions to men's magazines would be equivalent to leaving the world of global fashion, bidding farewell to high-end tasteful life, and degenerating into a very mediocre ordinary person.
Bah! I don’t know where I got the nerve to say this!
If your magazine is really so high-end, can Teacher Zeng order it?
[Zeng Xiaoxian:? ? ? 】
However, although this staff member was very rude and rude, by chance, Teacher Zeng really fell for her.
Just when Teacher Zeng was about to surrender and he planned to learn from Sister Yifei's simple and rude code of conduct and forcibly suppress the shady staff member, Wan Yu stood up.
Relying on her keen sense of fashion and her profound accumulation of influence from childhood, she directly pointed out many mistakes of men's magazines.
The entire magazine, from top to bottom, including the editor-in-chief who came from behind, was speechless by her words.
In the end, let alone such a trivial matter as unsubscribing from the magazine, the fierce editor-in-chief made Wan Yu the position of fashion editor with an extremely generous salary.
"Wanyu, you are really amazing!"
Meijia couldn't help but repeat this sentence again. She said excitedly: "This great scene of a beautiful woman saving a bear should be watched by everyone."
Zeng Xiaoxian was still feeling complacent because he had successfully unsubscribed from the magazine and no longer had to spend thousands of dollars every month. Until he heard Meijia's words about beauty saving bears, the joy on his face suddenly subsided.
Wanyu arched her nose, her eyes full of pride and joy.
"Actually, I didn't do anything. I just pointed out a few mistakes."
"This is just a mistake. I think the fierce editor-in-chief of the magazine and the staff with their nostrils turned upward almost fell to their knees in admiration for you."
Meijia opened her eyes wide and asked curiously: "By the way, Wanyu, the editor-in-chief just said that he wanted to hire you, what do you think about it?"
"Um."
Wan Yu nodded without thinking: "I think I can give it a try. No matter what, at least the salary is much better than my part-time job."
Wanyu was very emotional when she said this.
When she first ran away from home, she wanted to find a high-paying job to support herself. At that time, this matter was just a very small goal in her eyes.
Wan Yu never expected that it would take him a full year to complete this small goal.
But at least it's done.
Wan Yu: O(* ̄▽ ̄*)ブ
She looked up at the sky with a smile on her face, and the road in front of her seemed to be shining brightly under the blazing sunshine.
Fashion editor...sounds like a lot of fun.
Wanyu's reply to Meijia just now was very modest. In fact, when she was just chatting with the scholars in the magazine, she felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment in her heart.
She originally thought that after this year, she had forgotten all about fashion, just like she had gradually begun to lose track of what she had learned at the New York Conservatory of Music.
But I didn't expect that when I really wanted to use these things, all the knowledge about fashion would be engraved into the depths of my soul and I would never forget it.
Wanyu put her hand on her chest, feeling the faint throbbing every time her heart rose and fell.
She had an intuition that she seemed to be getting closer to the opportunity Nanfeng mentioned.
But why now?
Wanyu pouted dissatisfiedly.
A few days ago, she told Zhan Bo that she planned to save money to leave the apartment and go out to find her dream.
As a result, what should I tell Zhanbo now?
[Oh Zhanbo, I seem to have found an opportunity now, and I don’t plan to leave. 】
[But maybe, I might leave after I figure it out. 】
…
Isn't this just teasing fools?
"Wanyu, I really envy you."
Meijia looked at Wanyu, who was beginning to glow with new life. Her eyes kept flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Okay, okay."
Zeng Xiaoxian quickly came to Meijia and Wanyu and struck a handsome pose: "To thank these two beauties for their great help today, I'll treat them to this lunch!"
"You guys are open to eating, don't save money for me!"
When Wan Yu and Mei Jia heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Unexpectedly, although Teacher Zeng couldn't help at all, he was still very generous.
They hugged each other happily and cheered: "Teacher Zeng, you are so great!"
Zeng Xiaoxian chuckled. He suddenly thought of something and asked casually: "By the way, should we go back directly after lunch?"
"Of course not."
Meijia resolutely followed Yifei's order: "Teacher Zeng, don't even think about going back to the apartment to inform Ziqiao until Yifei sends a text message asking us to go back."
Zeng Xiaoxian was very disdainful when he heard this: "It's not that I look down on Yifei, it's very difficult for her to win against Zi Qiao in this aspect."
"Then you can't go back either."
Meijia was very determined.
"Okay, okay." Xiaoxian agreed casually, and then asked, "Then where should we go to play after lunch?"
"Forehead……"
Meijia was silent for a moment. It seemed like there was no place to go except the shopping mall on such a hot day.
She turned to look at Wanyu: "Wanyu, what do you think?"
Wanyu groaned, and she suddenly thought of something: this place seemed to be quite close to Zhanbo's company.
…
"Lu Zhanbo."
"Lu Zhanbo?"
"Lu Zhanbo!"
The wandering Zhan Bo was awakened by the constant knocking in his ears. His eyes followed the big fat hand slapping his desk and looked up. A fat face that looked exactly like Lu Yi came into his eyes.
Zhao Wuliang is Zhan Bo's classmate and rival. The two of them compete and fight every day in the company.
Since the last time Zhao Wuliang celebrated his birthday, he invited his fake girlfriend Xin'er to help out and wanted to give Zhan Bo a hard blow.
However, there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. However, Xin'er was directly crushed into scum by Wan Yu, a famous detective invited by Zhan Bo, who relied on reasoning.
It was precisely because of this incident that Zhan Bo and Zhao Wuliang had a rare open-hearted chat.
From then on, although the two were still bitter enemies, they only competed and fought with each other in the company every day. But now the rivals have become the most open-minded people in the company who can chat with each other.
"Lu Zhanbo, you are really good. During the meeting yesterday, the boss directly named you and scolded you. How dare you be distracted now?"
"It's lunch break now, why am I in a daze?"
Zhao Wuliang stretched his head and glanced at the code Zhan Bo was writing. His eyes, which were not very big because of his fat face, were now squeezed between his eyebrows.
"Zhanbo, what kind of rubbish do you write in this code?"
Zhanbo retorted rudely: "Have you evolved to the point where you can tell at a glance that the code I wrote is garbage?"
I don’t know why, but Zhan Bo, who is so honest and clumsy and has never even quarreled with anyone, regards Zhao Wuliang as the same as each other, and they must compete with each other.
Even though they have become good friends now, their habit of saying bad things about each other has not changed.
Zhao Wuliang sneered and pointed at Zhanbo's display screen: "I may have to look at the normal code a few more times. But see for yourself what you just wrote?"
After hearing this, Zhan Bo looked up at the screen blankly and found that the word "Wanyu" or the pinyin of the word "Wanyu" was inserted abruptly in the long string of codes behind him.
"Wanyu Wanyu Wanyu, does Wanyu know that you use her name as a punctuation mark?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Zhan Bo blushed and quickly deleted this messy code.
Zhao Wuliang casually opened his takeout bag, took out a hamburger and a Coke and threw them to Zhan Bo.
"Lu Zhanbo, you are so mean. It was January when I met Wanyu on my birthday. It's been almost eight months, and you haven't confessed your love to Wanyu yet. Are you okay?"
Zhao Wuliang casually moved a chair and sat next to Zhan Bo. He chuckled and said, "If you can't tell me as soon as possible, I don't have a girlfriend yet. You might as well introduce Wan Yu to me, maybe I can do it. "
"hehe……"
Zhan Bo unceremoniously opened the hamburger Zhao Wuliang gave him and started to chew on it.
As the saying goes, eat people with soft lips and take people with soft hands. He was eating from Zhao Wuliang, and now even his sarcastic words seemed lacking in confidence.
Zhan Bo shrank his neck and mumbled vaguely: "Just you? If you really want to have a girlfriend, you'd better lose weight as soon as possible."
"I do, but isn't it for you?"
He sighed: "Zhan Bo, think about it: except for being handsome, you are inferior to me in everything.
"If I lose weight and become as handsome as Lu Yi, then you will be useless in front of me."
"cut."
Zhan Bo rolled his eyes at Zhao Wuliang, but honestly speaking, if Zhao Wuliang could really be determined to lose dozens of pounds, he would indeed be as handsome as Lu Yi.
"What's going on with you recently?"
Zhao Wuliang asked directly: "Ever since you came back from vacation, you seem to be pretending to be doing something every day, you are not active in your work, and you are not serious about your work.
"As a result, I don't have a single opponent now. Do you know that being invincible is very lonely?"
Zhan Bo hesitated for a moment, but finally asked anxiously: "Zhao Wuliang, what is your dream?"
"oh……"
Zhao Wuliang suddenly realized: "So you are planning to participate in The Voice of China."
Coming, coming