mousepad-d2 Chapter 29
Chapter 29
The finance department felt that after the boss went to Beijing, he became even weirder.
Bai Luyuan now sits in his office and surfs the Internet every day...Although he used to sit in his office and surf the Internet every day, but that is another matter. Everyone can see that he is very peaceful and calm, and he often plays on QQ games. Dou Dou Landlord killed the dean and the like to the point of bloodshed and crying...
How can it be like this now!
——Looking at it makes me irritable!
——The eyebrows are almost twisted into twists!
——Still throwing the mouse at every turn...the mouse is crying!
The subordinates were frightened one by one, and finally pushed the respected Lao Zhang out.Lao Zhang trembled, and met Bai Luyuan who had just dropped the mouse, and his expression became "(╰_╯)#"——
"What are you doing?" Chief Bai said unconsciously.
Old Zhang looked at the mouse he was holding tightly in fear, and said cautiously: "That...the white place...today...well...the admissions office said about the preparation work..."
"I know." Bai Luyuan frowned fiercely and said, "Didn't the funding be approved just now? - What else is there?"
Lao Zhang's face was full of bullshit, and he said in his heart that what I wanted to talk about was not this, but your hemorrhoids. If it doesn't work, you can't hold it back... But he still didn't dare to say anything, and walked away in despair.
Bai Luyuan was really upset.
He slept for a long time on the plane, and was finally woken up by the beautiful stewardess.When he woke up, the stewardess who looked like Keiko Beichuan said to him sweetly: "I hope you can have a good dream on your next trip—"
Bai Luyuan returned to the office with his face unchanged, turned on the computer as quickly as possible, and then——
--wipe!
——Will you be able to wake up with a smile from your dreams in the future?
Bai Luyuan's face darkened in an instant.He stared at the screen, staring at the Gmail mailbox page he had opened. Gmail was already slow enough in China, and the campus network was twice as slow. From the red wine newsletter he subscribed to, to his previous work correspondence and even the oldest letters from a few years ago...all of them have been searched!
No!
Just no!
Bai Luyuan suddenly became angry from his heart.From last night to today, from getting off the plane in the morning to getting off the plane, and from getting off the plane to now, it has been more than ten hours!
Why haven't I returned a single letter in more than ten hours!
Ok.
Maybe wait, he said to himself.
Maybe they are students and have other things to do, such as playing games, and so on.
It may take a long time for Gmail to receive a letter. It is said that Gmail is monitored in China, and every letter has to be checked manually.
possible……
Well, then wait!
This wait is several days.
Live like a year.
The editor Zhen Feiniao classmate Nei Niu knocked him on Q with a full face: [Bai Da!I beg you, Mr. Bai...I was wrong to scare you by saying that you need to update [-] characters a day...but you can't really stop updating! ] Bai Luyuan said impatiently: [Sorry, I'm not online right now, please leave a message if you have anything to do, and it will reply automatically. 】Student Zhen Feiniao burst into tears: 【Don't do this, Da Bai!I know you are here! ! !You can't not update it! ! !A little bit more! !You can see that this week is almost over... The front page Daqiang tweeted without writing a single word, and the readers are all upset! 】Bai Luyuan's heart was edgy, so he simply told the truth: 【I'm not in the mood, I don't want to write. ] Zhen Asuka: 【...Okay...I kneel down for you!How can you be in the mood? 】Bai Luyuan was stunned.
Yeah...what the hell am I...what do I want?
Zhen Asuka was indomitable: [Please find a way to write it down, Mr. Bai! ! !Don't do this!Is it Calvin? 】Bai Luyuan said patiently: 【No...it's just that I'm not in the mood to write when I open the document, and I don't want to start writing. 】Zhen Feiniao burst into tears and said: 【I wipe!I don't want to write... I... Well, think about your readers!Keep fighting for them!Love Warrior Bailuyuan! 】Bai Luyuan's expression cracked instantly.
Student Zhen Feiniao realized that he seemed to have said something that was more irritating to him——he immediately turned around and said cautiously: [It really doesn’t work, do you want to write something else to adjust it?For example, you can put something you wrote casually recently in the public chapter...] [What is that? 】【Have you read Rong Xi's article? ] asked the real bird.
[No...] Bai Luyuan only knew that Rong Xi was one of the four pillars of the framework.
[It’s Fatty Rong who farmed the text,] Zhen Asuka sighed, [Fatty Rong, this bitch, every time the text can’t be written, he puts some essays in the public chapters and the like, usually what he has done recently What I ate, what I watched, what I played, or the gossip in the author circle... Anyway, everyone can cheat and click when they are happy... It is not the same as a blog, because these essays are all for readers. So the author of the extended version has something to say. 】——【Do you have anything to say to readers? 】Asuka asked him so.
Bai Luyuan put his hands on the keyboard, hesitating for a long time, the post column in front of him was still empty.
In fact, he really didn't say anything to the reader, never did.
In the past, even if the author had something to say, there were words in this column, it was probably information annotations, article explanations and other things... Most of them were copied, and he hadn't typed them much.
What's more, he is still famous for not replying to messages...not even replying to messages, let alone what to say to them?
--but……
A voice said in his heart, although you don't want to say anything to them, you are obviously waiting for them to say something to you.
He had been waiting for several days.
Finally, Bai Luyuan couldn't help but opened the vest QQ.Sure enough, a jingle bell rang in the lower right corner——
[Mao Qiuqiu]: [TVT White Girl...]
[Mao Qiuqiu]: [Girl Bai...that...well...I haven't told you...that...the first issue is really done...] Bai Luyuan raised his eyebrows and asked directly: [You Are you coming to the book? 】Mao Qiuqiu was stunned: 【Ah? 】【Are you going to the book? 】Bai Luyuan gritted his teeth and said, 【Shenzhou Luchen's, signed edition.I sent you his email address to ask you to ask for it. ] As he spoke, a bad premonition rose in his heart——[Or did you mean that you successfully complained to the customer service of the Frame Mall? 】Bai Luyuan thought viciously in his heart, I personally watched the transaction number and deleted it!If Frame Mall dares to pay him a set, I will curse the staff for not having a bonus for a month!
【No... how is it possible...】 He said sadly.
[Then did you send the email? 】
[Miss Bai...] Mao Qiuqiu looked at him in astonishment, wondering why she was more anxious than herself... Ah, although she didn't say anything on the surface, she still cared about me in her heart...
Thinking of this, he said in a low voice: [I... I still posted...] Bai Luyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood splashed on the screen immediately.
A sentence instantly appeared in his mind: Damn! Gmail cheated me!
At this moment, he can't directly yell that I didn't receive it-wouldn't that be revealing!But...but!
He could only say viciously: [Did you confirm that he received it?What did you say in your letter? 】【Well...】Mao Qiuqiu said shyly,【I dare not use my own name to post...TVT...I use...the name of the crew...that is, a member of the crew...I also put The finished first issue has been sent in the attachment...] Bai Luyuan was restless: Talk about a P radio drama!I don't care about this!
— letter!letter!
There are 1000 million grass mud horses roaring past in his heart: Where is Lao Tzu's letter! Gmail will not get rid of it!wipe!
[...I don’t know if he will be satisfied with this episode TAT...I think I still recorded it really badly...Although I only have a few lines but I also...have been pia for a long time...] Bai Luyuan interrupted him directly : [Are you sure he really received it?He didn't reply? 】Mao Qiuqiu was stunned: 【Ah...he...he really didn't reply...TVT Baida is so busy, I knew he wouldn't talk to me...]—I'm not busy at all!
— letter!You said you sent it, so what about the letter!
Mao Qiuqiu was still chanting:
[He recently...Although he was on the homepage and pushed it, it is said that he will update [-] words a day, but he didn't write a single word...Weibo or other places did not appear...It is said that he will be locked in a small black room Orz, will the frame executives ban him from now on...]【Although I really want to see him with [-] daily updates... But TVT will make him work hard... If he works hard, I will be very sad...】 [But... a little bit more!How come... not a single word! ┭┮﹏┭┮! 】Bai Luyuan's typing hand paused again.
He looked at the line of writing, narrowed his eyes—it opened after a while, and continued to type expressionlessly and asked: [I mean, are you sure he received it?Will there be dropped letters or something? 】Mao Qiuqiu was stunned: 【Ah... this, no way!I see the delivery status is displayed in my QQ mailbox, and it has been prompted to deliver to the other party's mailbox...] Bai Luyuan resisted the desire to vomit blood, and asked word by word: [Are you sure? 】【I'm sure...Moreover, the internal QQ mailbox of Tongxun usually won't lose the letter when it is sent to the QQ mailbox, right? TVT...Ma Huateng won't be so cheating...]【Wait! 】Bai Luyuan was shocked, 【What did you just say? !Did you send the letter to his QQ mailbox? 】【Mao Qiuqiu】: 【Yes... T Pan T... Because the first issue is a super large attachment... When the planning group sent it to us, it was directly placed in the QQ mailbox... I will directly transfer to my attachment It's a transfer station...and it's usually very convenient to send from QQ mailbox to QQ mailbox...] Bai Luyuan wiped the blood on the screen, and said weakly: 【You...you actually sent his QQ mailbox? ] - I wipe!Didn’t I give you the Gmail work email I usually use!
——I never open my QQ mailbox to read it myself!
Bailuyuan felt that the mud horses in his chest were crying.
But... wait!
He suddenly frowned: [How did you know his QQ mailbox? ——Do you have his QQ number? 】【Yeah...】This time, Mao Qiuqiu was still a little shy and directly admitted-【Well, I have always had his QQ account. 】