chapter eight

Every time Wang Ziye joined the group, the two chatted on WeChat from a distance and made phone calls.

When two people stay together face to face and live in the same house, they don't say such things in person. Don't say it when you go to bed.

What's more, if there is no sleeping part in their daily life, then Wang Ziye and his college male classmates are more like a couple than when he and Xue Tingyun are together.

After all, selling rot is all about skills and doesn’t require emotion.

It is also normal. From the very beginning, Wang Xue and the two had dreams of breaking each other's 1 into a circle, and they both persevered and dreamed of breaking 1 into 0.

The same family and the same dream belong to yes.

More than two years later, the dream is still in vain.

Occasionally I can hear the other person say a sweet and unpleasant remark, and if I can tell that the other person cares about me, I have the illusion that I am a big step closer to the goal. This is really a pair of ordinary and confident 1.

I never thought that when others fall in love, they go both ways, and they dream in opposite directions.

Beijing.

After Xue Tingyun finished the phone call, he was still sitting on the bench downstairs in the community, intending to smoke the remaining half of the cigarette before going home. Because there is no ashtray at home.

From the beginning of his second study to his Ph.D., in those few years, he smoked very fiercely. He often stayed in the laboratory for most of the day. The first thing he did when he came out was to hide in the bathroom to get addicted to smoking. At that time, he thought that he would be a research dog for a lifetime Be a lifelong smoker. As a result, not long after the completion of the doctoral defense, the tobacco was no longer fragrant, and he quit immediately.

Something has happened these days, annoying.

When he came back from get off work, he bought rice balls at the convenience store. When checking out, he saw the cigarettes beside the cashier and bought a box.

In the spring of last year, he completed the first phase of research after the postdoctoral research, and he left the station smoothly. He originally wanted to transition to a professional scientist. It was only a while ago that I applied for the topic selection, waiting for the evaluation of the project fund.

It happened by chance that there was a personnel change in the institute, and several new PIs were hired. One of them returned from North America and brought his own people from the laboratory there. This is understandable. The institute has always treated high-end talents. Be lenient and favourable.

But this PI didn't know what to think, and he bluntly made a request to the institute. He was a crony of a water blogger who was originally in a third-rate laboratory in China. The institute read his resume. Too bad, out of respect for the new PI, agreed.

This person was sitting next to Xue Tingyun, the colleague who was mocked by Xue Tingyun, and had the same surname as Xin PI.

To ridicule, to ridicule, does not hinder Xue Tingyun's business in essence.

Unexpectedly, the new PI gave the lowest score in his second-phase postdoctoral project fund score, because he heard that after Dr. Xue left the station in the first phase, he was poached by pharmaceutical companies with high salary, although he did not know how to do it. Why did it come back after a while. Xue Tingyun's two topics are indeed in the direction of microbial medicine.

The meaning of this PI means that Xue Tingyun may run to a pharmaceutical company at any time, spend the money in the pharmaceutical research, and the results will also become a stepping stone to higher salaries for pharmaceutical companies.

Xue Tingyun had to thank all the mentors.

Back in the office, he threw the folder containing the report on the desk next door, and the water glass, book and keyboard on the table fell to the ground.

The colleague looked terrified and wanted to make a noise. Looking at Xue Tingyun's height of 1.85 meters, his arm muscles were bulging because of his anger. The colleague sat on the computer chair and quickly backed away: "What do you want? What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry." Xue Tingyun vented it out, and felt boring again, took back the folder, and said, "I didn't wear contact lenses, I couldn't see clearly, and I went to the wrong place."

After get off work, bought rice balls and cigarettes.

I sat downstairs, ate rice balls, took a few puffs of cigarettes, checked the weather forecast in Hengdian, and found that it was raining, so talked to Wang Ziye, who might not be working.

"I miss you a bit."

"I have a little too."

Tobacco addiction to be resurrected, suddenly died again.

Smoking is harmful to health. You should make more phone calls, send more WeChat, smoke less, and be less depressed.

There are not many ways to solve problems, and things can always be solved. Xue Tingyun opened himself up.

A cow cat passed in front of him. The resident homeless residents in the community were not afraid of people. They walked on the catwalk and watched him as they walked.

Xue Tingyun didn't bring anything to eat. He was empty-handed and had no physical performance. He immorally wanted to trick the cat into giving him a slap: "Mimi, come and come."

The cow cat is obviously not an idiot and ignored him. Another raccoon cat caught up, the two cats rubbed each other and ran away together sticky.

Xue Tingyun cheated the cat and was shown a face.

In this room, Wang Ziye also returned to the hotel, reminding Xiangwan to put on a mask and put on makeup every day, his face was too dry.

He obeyed obediently, and when Xiang Wan saw him take out the caviar mask, he immediately said that his face was a little dry. So the brothers and sisters gathered together to apply the mask. Xiang Wan put an eye patch on Wang Ziye again, and sat beside him dutifully reading the script.

"Xianzun, have you forgotten the oath you made a thousand years ago? Why did you treat me so, so ruthlessly?" Xiang Wan said emotionally.

"What happened a thousand years ago," Wang Ziye took the line, and the superior said in a contemptuous tone, "How could this gentleman forget? Since you have soared, you should think of the common people..."

Xiang Wan praised his brother and said, "You are really fast and good at memorizing your lines! I can't say it with as much accuracy as you do when I read it."

Wang Ziye said: "Some books are not easy to memorize." That is to say, this book is easy to memorize.

Xiang Wan turned to the back, there were no outsiders here, she couldn't help complaining: "There are a lot of dramas with two males, two females and two girls. In the original book, the two of them were taken away in a few sentences. In the script, they were written as deputy CPs. They are all original plots, and I think they are the writer's private goods."

The two actors are not very popular, but the two actors are the male and female protagonists of a small-budget drama last year. Although the drama was short of money, the script and actors were very attentive, sincere and moving. After the broadcast, they attracted a lot of CP fans. , This time in this S+ project, when the second match was released, when the makeup photos were posted, the popularity of the deputy CP network discussion was not lost to the main CP.

But Wang Ziye said: "Don't throw the blame for the screenwriter. The screenwriters who adapt IP novels to female frequency novels are generally not big names. They have the same say in the script as I do."

If it's not the screenwriter, then of course, the film party asked to add two dramas to the two males and two females.

Xiang Wan is still angry.

Wang Ziye took off the eye patch and advised his sister: "Watch it, I don't play dramas. The two of them have CP fans. It's a good thing that they can pull up the ratings to some extent."

Xiang Wan has lost her temper. Her brother is not bad at work, but Verde has been annoying recently. She asked, "If you don't carry it now, don't you have any lofty ideals?"

Wang Ziye said: "Yes, act more, exercise more acting skills, exercise more body, live a little longer, and when you are old, you can call yourself a drama bone, and you will be happy when you think about it."

Xiang Wan was furious: "You're not even twenty-five, and your dream is to be an old showman?"

Wang Ziye teased his sister to be happy, and said solemnly, "Isn't this ideal big enough?"

However, Xiang Wan was really angry and wiped the mask with a tissue, with an angry expression on his face, regardless of whether it was caviar or not.

"..." Wang Ziye said, "Can I buy you a bag? Are you really angry?"

"I'm waiting for your Dragon King to return to the throne, you are so decadent?" Xiang Wan said, "If I knew you were going to change like this, I wouldn't have agreed with Teacher Xue..."

Wang Ziye asked curiously, "Ah? Why don't you agree with him?"

A year ago, Xue Tingyun went to a pharmaceutical company for money and to make up for the gap in Wang Ziye's liquidated damages.

Wang Ziye knew that he went to a pharmaceutical company, but he didn't understand. He said that he wanted to go to the company to work for a few days, but Wang Ziye thought he just wanted to go.

Later, everything went well. Wang Ziye came to a new company. When he made money from filming, he immediately called Xue Tingyun.

Wang Ziye always thought that Xue Tingyun got the money from his family.

In fact, Xiang Wan couldn't explain the matter. She knew that Xue Tingyun had sacrificed for her brother, but she was also engaged in scientific research in a pharmaceutical company. What was the difference, even a liberal arts college student did not understand.

She didn't say anything else, and instead taught her brother: "If I knew earlier, I would not agree with the two of you playing as friends. If you don't think about progress, you won't have a future. How can you have family status in the future, old drama bone? Hmph, I'm optimistic about you giving Xue Xue.A teacher is a lifetime."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Angered Wang Ziye, he said fiercely to his sister: "I'm running out of bags! I won't give them away! Don't use my mask in the future!"