God's Palette

ps, chapter 193, that is, chapter V of the leave note issued yesterday, was replaced by me with the main text of 193, in the front, if there are readers who haven't read it, you can go back and read it.

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"You really have a heart."

"what?"

"Didn't help me cook, but ran to continue to support that little girl with a big stomach..."

Xia Xun felt a little regretful for a while, when he called Ye Qianluo just now, he should have stayed away from his boss.Otherwise, she wouldn't be so unhappy lying on the sofa, complaining so much about yesterday's leftovers, alas, this is a waste of food.

But she just smiled and didn't explain too much.

Because in Mian Yu's eyes, there was still a trace of common banter, which undoubtedly meant that she understood, and she was just making a joke out of it.

She understood that Xia Xun did all this for herself.

These gratuitous help are indeed too extravagant for such a small character as Leyle, but Xia Xun really only helped her incidentally.

She just hopes that she can continue to expand her popularity as a photographer.

First, you can get more and better job opportunities for yourself.After all, a good photographer is only a small part of an excellent work, and the other part is still determined by the scenery, characters, etc. The higher the level of contact, the more opportunities to capture better things to shoot.

Therefore, the compensation will also go up.

As for the second reason, Mian Yu had no way of knowing.

She can use this to meet more people in order to find the existence of that color.

After all, if you want to know where the color of God exists, you must use fate to activate it, just like meeting Mian Yu was a rather interesting coincidence.

As for accidentally helping someone like Rael in this process of expanding his popularity?That was just a nice thing to do by the way.

Mian Yu's chopsticks were passively fiddling with the food on the plate. At the same time, she asked with interest: "But, is it really a good thing that you helped that little girl with a big stomach?"

"Ok?"

"I'm a data analyst, and I know all the ways to destroy a person, a company, a country...even a planet. Among these methods, there is one that is very similar to what you are doing now. .”

"You mean... flattery."

Mian Yu nodded, and was very happy that he and Xia Xun wanted to go together, which proved that the two had a harmonious relationship and were in harmony. This feeling of fit is wonderful.Therefore, she happily said a lot more words.

"Our business is a bit difficult to mix. Nowadays, more and more analyzes are replaced by programs, computers, and various algorithms, but although they are advertised as ridiculous names such as intelligence, they have not yet surpassed the real soul. line, then they will not be able to analyze all kinds of problems based on emotion."

"You also like to say the word soul?"

"Although it's too idealistic, I like it very much." Her chopsticks were pulled out from the poor-looking overnight meal, and after deftly turning around in her hands, they were placed on the bowl. Then, she looked straight at Xia Xun, "People say that data analysts have no heart. Then, I will choose to have a soul instead. This word is more beautiful and appropriate."

Xia Xun didn't quite understand how to respond to her excited voice, but Mian Yu naturally brought the topic back.

"A person who can easily climb the peak without relying on his own efforts will increase the probability of falling. That little girl with a big stomach has climbed to a place she shouldn't be... Then, what should she do? Downhill?"

"I can only pray that she won't fall off the cliff and die." Xia Xun replied calmly.

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Xia Xun entrusted Ye Qianluo, and the things that the latter went on to deal with had gradually taken effect.The pace of the Internet industry is extremely fast. People's thoughts and fingers, just like the information exchanged at the speed of light, seem to be doing their best to speed up themselves.

And the media industry that masters information, manipulates intelligence, and disseminates news is the faster group in this field.

It was three minutes ago that Ye Qianluo gave the order, but now, a self-media person with a salary from the Ye Group has already figured out how to meet the requirements, and wrote a manuscript of several hundred words to publish and create momentum.

The Ye Group knows how to manage itself in this era. They have raised hundreds of self-media people like this, and their influence covers all aspects.These self-media people, like scouts, will first use their own keyboards to explore the way.

And then, once there is an accurate direction, the medium and large online media controlled by the Ye Group will launch a massive attack in order to shape the viewpoints they need and use it to influence the minds of the general public.All of this is for the benefit of the Ye Group.

Now, part of it has been allocated and used for Xia Xun's small commission.

After just half an hour, many manuscripts appeared immediately, and through the "update" reminder, they spread to the corresponding Two-dimensional, entertainment circles, fashion circles, etc.

A brand-new point of view is being spread on the Internet: the next contestant to appear at twelve o'clock is a poor guy who will become cannon fodder.

People who are interested in the XD conference and know about Yaya’s amazing appearance, unconsciously accepted this point of view—accepted this invisible, stateless point of view that only quietly infects thinking.

Then they start thinking: let's go and see, shall we?At twelve o'clock, look at this poor cannon fodder, how bleak will his end be?

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"Press, your request is a bit too high."

"Huh? What are you talking about? I hired you to meet my high demands. Otherwise, why would you stand by my side and do things for me?"

In Xiahai City, an independent studio in the city center, there was a daily dispute.A somewhat neutral woman with a gritty texture is expressing her dissatisfaction.She tried to use her rational point of view to convince the employer in front of her.

"The promotional photos can only be released for one day. This is the rule of the game. If you don't abide by it, you don't have to come to this conference. Then those of us who wipe your ass don't have to work so hard."

"Have you figured it out? I'm kind, hehehe, I just want this cannon fodder not to come out and be scolded by others, let alone ridiculed by everyone. Isn't that great?"

Obviously, it was a girl who was answering.Her voice is similar to her figure and appearance, like freshly obtained honey, sweet and clear.But this must be wild honey that was roughly snatched, with a subtle ferocity and no fun, full of human beings' disdain for ants.

She was sitting on the chair of the assistant—that is, the person communicating with her. She wanted to show her status even more, so she put her legs on the assistant's workbench, and the dust on the heels was just wiped off like this on various documents.

That is the information of other contestants.

When pressing and talking to the assistant, he just squinted.