Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Staring at the passers-by downstairs in a daze, Professor Zhang waited for a long time after leaving, and Ning Beibei finally came out of the bathroom.

"I'm so anxious." Ning Beibei took the bag from Jane Anran's hand.

"You didn't see how many people were in that bathroom. You are really crazy. You will never dare to come here after class."

Just about to tell Ning Beibei that the dean asked Professor Zhang to change the picture for her, Jian Anran was about to speak, when Ning Beibei suddenly remembered something.

The other party patted her arm anxiously, as if there was something urgent to say, but suddenly his head got stuck, and he couldn't think of anything.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll just listen here, I won't run away." Jian Anran was amused by her exaggerated movements, handed out the mineral water in her hand, and unscrewed the cap.

"Drink a sip of water to suppress shock, you speak slowly."

Taking the mineral water in her hand, she raised her head and took a big gulp of water, Ning Beibei seemed to have just caught her breath.

"Are you managing the Weibo account for Teacher Wen?" Ning Beibei asked suddenly.

"Weibo account?" Jian Anran just remembered this.

At first, it was to clarify, Wen Siheng's Weibo attracted a wave of enthusiasm, and the number of fans increased a lot overnight.

However, it was later discovered that Professor Wen had almost no interest in social media and had never operated his own Weibo.

Many fans turned off after eating melons, and now there are only some people and zombie fans who haven't had time to unfollow.

When the exhibition hall project just ended, Jian Anran stayed up for several nights to sort out all the photos and written materials.

First, she posted a few warm-up photos of small corners where she couldn't see the overall situation clearly, and then she started to learn from the popular videos on the Internet, and cut a bumpy process from design to landing for the exhibition hall.

In particular, it focuses on depicting the sad experience of being pushed by Party A that day, and after being pigeonholed by Party C. The humble Party B had to go to the battle in person late at night, and appeared at the scene tremblingly at the opening the next day, which aroused the sympathy of many workers. Affection.

As a tenth-level Internet surfer, Jian Anran knows very well what an Internet resident wants to see most. She is good at presenting photos in front of various target users.

Architecture students like her, melon-eating netizens who are interested in the private life of the professor, girls and boys who are attracted by Wen Siheng's appearance, or residents of Luojiang City who prefer to follow local accounts, etc. wait.

After trying hard to search many related cases, Jian Anran deliberately caters to the aesthetics of the target group and makes things that everyone wants to see.

Adding various tags and labels, interacting with blue v and yellow v in the industry, and even participating in many online activities, while showing the works to the audience, it also output various professional and valuable information.

But what followed were various midterm exams, wave after wave of drawings and changes, Xiangyi was hospitalized, and Mi Yingying dropped out of school for a while. There are too many things that have piled up recently.

She was so busy all the time, until the end of today's second debate, that Jian Anran managed to draw a perfect end to this dark time.

Hearing that Ning Beibei mentioned Weibo, out of curiosity, Jian Anran posted on Weibo after a long absence.

Unexpectedly, whether it was a private message, a comment, or a retweet, as well as the fans who rose in the background, the little red dot that couldn't be drawn was far beyond her initial expectations.

In fact, she can be said to have no expectations at first.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this Weibo has become popular. Although it is not to the extent that it can be searched, the discussion of related topics is not low, far beyond her imagination.

After briefly swiping the relevant tags, countless favorable comments flooded into her sight, and Jian Anran even couldn't believe her eyes for a while.

"Did I register the wrong account?"

"Is the Weibo port connected wrongly, this is actually someone else's account?"

Subconsciously grasping Ning Beibei's hand tightly, Jian Anran felt that she was probably dreaming.

When she first took over the job of operating Weibo, Jian Anran actually understood clearly that Wen Siheng probably didn't have much expectation for her operation.

The audience of the architectural design industry itself is limited. Except for practitioners and students in related industries, there are only a very small number of architectural enthusiasts.

Few passers-by are too interested in this industry, and I have never heard of any famous big V in the construction circle before.

Even thinking about it for a while, Jian Anran always felt that Wen Siheng was just using the excuse of running Weibo to find a reason to pay her extra salary.

After all, relying on the one-month salary of the studio, ordinary college students are indeed enough, but if they want to buy something a little bigger, it is far from affordable.

Watching the exponentially growing number of fans over and over again in the background, Jian Anran pressed the screen capture button.

Staying on the window marked as [Elder Tang] for a long time, her fingers were stuck in mid-air, Jian Anran still didn't have the courage to press send.

What should I say after sending it to him?Do you feel like asking for credit for doing this yourself?
Jian Anran always thought that it would be fine as long as she treated Wen Siheng with the attitude of a normal subordinate towards her boss.

Do business as usual and don't put too much personal emotion into it.

But after all, she has never been to work seriously, and Jian Anran doesn't know how employees and bosses generally get along and talk.

After hesitating for a long time, she finally posted the Weibo that caused a lot of heat to the group chat in the studio.

[Jane: Everyone!Our last project received a lot of praise [Happy]]

The chat window has been stuck on, the last message she sent for a long time, Jian Anran opened it several times to check, but still did not receive any reply.

When the screen turned on again, she almost subconsciously unlocked the phone reflexively——

Mi Yingying soon joined in:

[Sister Mi Yingying: That's great!thanks everyone! ! [come on! Come on]】

Song Qi and Xiangyi didn't speak, but soon Wen Siheng sent a red envelope in the group, with the note being [bonus].

It can be seen that he is really trying his best to send money to everyone.

……

In the midterm exam, from the first few written exams, to the review of the professional course plan later, until the end, the second debate of some students was finally over.

Along with the posting of the ranking results, this exciting and highly anticipated foundation and scholarship finally released an official document.

Seeing her name on the bulletin board for the first time, Jian Anran originally estimated that her midterm exam results would probably improve.

In the end, when the results came out, she was actually able to get into the list of scholarships, which was something she had never even imagined before.

Jian Anran took a special photo of it, sitting on a bench by the side of the road, carefully watched it three times from beginning to end before confirming——

She actually got a scholarship? !

Is it really possible to have an internship?
Unable to hold back the surge in her heart, she slowed down for a long time.Before Ning Beibei could recover, Jian Anran reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Where are you going?" Ning Beibei was dragged forward by her, at a loss.

"Please eat."

……

The big red notice on the first floor of the department building:

[The Nianzhi Foundation, established by the well-known entrepreneur Xu Nianzhi, will hold the establishment of the Nianzhi Foundation and the announcement of the Nianzhi Scholarship at 10:20 p.m. on Wednesday, October [-], in the multi-functional lecture hall on the second floor. Leaders, teachers, and classmates take the time to participate! 】