Ye Lan didn't say anything for a while, watching helplessly as Wang Zixu's eyes closed so peacefully. His head rested on the chair, slowly softening like a pillow that had lost its moisture.

"Hey, hey."

She shook Wang Zixu awake, and Wang Zixu sniffed loudly and looked up at her in confusion, as if he didn't recognize who she was.

"It's unbelievable that you actually fell asleep while chatting with someone!"

"What's wrong?"

Ye Lan's voice softened a little, and he said, "If you are really sleepy, go and take a nap."

Wang Zixu shook his head. His brief absence allowed him to regain some energy. He cheered up and turned to the computer: "I still have to write an essay. I won't have time tomorrow."

Ye Lan crossed her arms and stared at Wang Zixu as he typed, leaning on the side with his long legs and high heels tapping the ground evenly. After a while, she saw Wang Zixu raising his head and staring at her.

"what?"

"Uh, do you want to go do your work?"

Ye Lan spread his hands: "I don't have anything to do anymore. I really have nothing to do. By the way, I'll stay here tonight."

Wang Zixu was stunned: "Why?"

"You guys are a bunch of grown men, and a little girl like the poet is sleeping here. How can you put people at ease? Besides, it wouldn't be good to spread the word."

Wang Zixu thought for a while and said, "You are very thoughtful, but I still suggest you find something to do."

"Why?"

"You stand here and influence my thinking."

Ye Lan clenched her fists: "It's unbelievable that someone with such emotional intelligence as you can actually have a wife."

Wang Zixu thought sadly, why do they all say that?

But if you think about it from another direction, none of them are married, which proves that the laws of the world are logical.

Wang Zixu said: "But I just have it."

"goodbye!"

…

【Hello.】

Qiu Ze: [Hello, little sister!~]

Even Yu:【Waving.jpg】

Qiu Ze: [I am your loyal little wolfdog. If you are willing, I can guard you 24 hours a day. I can tell you the sweetest words of love. If you want, I can also do some "hmm" things. If you are willing

Would you like to spend an hour with me?】

Even Yu: [Uh, okay...]

Qiu Ze: [Isn’t the young lady very positive? Don’t you like the image of a little wolf dog? I can transform into a handsome young man or an arrogant CEO at any time with just a few clicks of my fingers. 】

Even Yu: [Just... just talk normally. I just want to find someone to talk to. You are my first order...]

Qiu Ze operated the mouse and clicked on the opponent's avatar. When he saw that the VIP experience value was 0, he was immediately relieved.

"It turns out it's a novice. No wonder, it was a bit too exciting just now. But today is my good start, let's see what I can do!"

Qiu Ze kneaded his knuckles and entered on the software:

[I'm sorry, I just treated you like some other vulgar fans. Let me introduce myself again. I am actually the prince of Xilin Kingdom. This is our first meeting. Please take care of me. 】

"The other party has canceled the bill. Since the cancellation was made within 15 minutes, it is a no-obligation cancellation. This speech therapy will not be included in the consumption."

Qiu Ze threw away the mouse and leaned on his chair irritably.

The colleague next to him looked over and asked: "What? Failed again?"

Qiu Ze's face turned red: "No, I just walked through the process, chatted a bit casually, and didn't really show my skills."

The colleague laughed: "If your true skills are shown to your opponent, wouldn't you become an enemy?"

"That's it!"

Tianxing Media is a medium-sized cultural and entertainment media company located in Donghai City. The company's main business scope is Internet celebrity incubation, advertising planning, live streaming, etc.

The "Qingyan app" is a "speech therapy" software they recently launched.

In other words, he and "Wen Ai" are rivals.

In the past two months, the two softwares have been at an indistinguishable fight. To describe it this way is to praise it. In fact, "Qingyan" was killed so hard that it was completely helpless to fight back.

In order to understand the enemy's business model and wreak havoc at the same time, "Qing Yan" arranged an undercover agent to become "Wen Huan"'s speech therapist and infiltrate the enemy's interior.

As a project operator, Qiu Ze had experience in speech therapy, so he naturally became the most suitable candidate. He took on the task with confidence.

Business wars are often not so unpredictable, and they tend to be conducted in the simplest form.

Qiu Ze's task was carried out extremely smoothly. Last night, he encouraged a few speech therapists who were not able to bill enough, and brought a wave of rhythm to force the operators.

His original intention was to attack the opponent's script section, causing the opponent to lose control, or, if it didn't work, shake the confidence of some speech therapists. Unfortunately, no one fell for it.

And he himself suffered the consequences and was removed from the core group of speech therapists.

In order to prove himself, he took a few orders today, but the results were either canceled or received negative reviews, which made him very discouraged.

A colleague advised from the side: "You should continue to lead the rhythm. The speech therapists who followed your rhythm yesterday were just small fish and shrimps. If you can persuade the speech therapists in front of them to cause trouble, or even poach them

Come here, it will be a great achievement."

Qiu Ze frowned and said: "No, I am not trusted now. I can only contact the most desperate speech therapists. Even if these people encourage them, they can't achieve anything. Moreover, they require speech therapists to complete a task within a certain time.

Just give me positive reviews, otherwise I will be downgraded. If my number is downgraded again, I will be disqualified as a speech therapist."

My colleague said: "Then you should be more serious and show your true ability."

Qiu Ze stared at the computer without saying anything, and his face turned red again. In fact, he had already shown his true skills, but it was a pity that it didn't work. I originally put my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

He was a little doubtful about life. When he was in "Qingyan", he had a good conversation, but when it came to "Wenwen", it was Nan Ju and Bei Zhi. He couldn't figure out why.

At this moment, a chat box popped up in the window, and he saw Wen Ai's operator knocking on him.

He quickly went to see it.

Huang Da: [You have been charged back again. Do you need me to help you analyze the reason? 】

Qiu Ze entered in the chat box: "Who do you think you are? Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Halfway through typing, he pressed the backspace key to delete all the words he had just typed.

Because he then thought about it, he was not really a speech therapist. It would be great to listen to the analysis of their operations and understand the ideas of their software.

Qiu Ze: [Okay. Let’s talk about it. ]

Huang Da: [I retrieved your speech therapy records in the background and looked at it. Have you ever done speech therapy with another software before? 】

Qiu Ze: [Well, I worked at "Soul Song" for a few days before, but it didn't last long. 】

"Soul Song" is the name of another speech therapy software company. In order to avoid suspicion, he deliberately used a disguise.

Huang Da: [That’s right. Your speech therapy routines are all other companies’ methods. Our software is different. Our core competitiveness is the script of Little Prince. You should follow the script issued by us.]

Qiu Ze rolled his eyes and typed on the screen: "What about breaking off the little prince?"

The colleague next to me came over at some point. He was watching his conversation and stopped him quickly: "Don't be impulsive. You are so rude. People will see that you have a bad attitude and they will stop chatting with you. You are using such clichés."

"

Qiu Ze said: "I know, I know, I just complained to myself and didn't plan to send it to him. I will definitely not make such a low-level mistake."

He deleted the message just now and re-entered it: "I have used scripts before, but I'm not used to it. It feels very ungrounded and users won't like it."

Huang Da: [But users are here for the little prince. If you don’t study anymore, you will have too many chargebacks, and your qualification as a speech therapist may be cancelled. 】

"Cancel your mother..."

Qiu Ze leaned back and leaned on the office chair.

The colleague next to him said: "Their entire app is very superstitious about the little prince. From top to bottom, from the operations to the speech therapists, they are all very superstitious."

Qiu Ze said in a cold tone: "Yeah, aren't they still hyping it up? Investing so much money and so many trolls to help make a so-called 'scripter' famous is beyond belief."

The colleague next to him took a sip of water: "But you have to admit, their data is really strong."

"The data can be done." Qiu Ze said, "But it doesn't matter. All their assets have been used to hire the navy. I'll see how long they can last."

…

"I can't hold it anymore." Huang Da covered his face and leaned on the chair, a little collapsed.

A colleague came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Huang Da said: "This silly speech therapist is completely stubborn. I told him to follow the script, but he didn't listen. He also had to set the pace."

The notification tone of the chat software rang again, and the two of them leaned over at the same time and saw the message from the other side:

"There aren't that many literary and youth users. Some users just like little wolfdogs and little milkdogs. Besides, if you only have one scripter, you won't be able to do anything big. So I don't use scripts."

After Huang Da finished reading, his neck turned red. He suppressed his voice to prevent himself from roaring: "Is this something you, a speech therapist, should consider?"
To be continued...