Chapter 20
Hu Xiaoli has no way to change anything, so he can prepare himself mentality.
It turns out that It wasn't difficult ordeal, and it is inevitable to have a way out with reality. With great contributions must be made to the journalist industry. And while he is still young, there is a still a long way to go in the future.
The ease of meeting people brings him unprecedented ease and freedom.
Few months have passed, and the hottest summer had soon passed by the gradually cool autumn wind. In the beginning, Hu Xiaoli intern as a news reporter and turned into an official employee who was typing and copying in the editorial department. During this period, he seemed to been brought up and down to the bottom. It didn't matter if it hurt, mainly because he was cold.
Yeah, his little heart and little ideal were as stiff as the cold wind.
It's cold ...
The editor asked him to continue to interview ask news regarding Luo Ming many times, but he refuse claiming in righteous words, explaining that his last interview with Luo Ming was pure coincidence. He couldn't find Luo Ming anymore.
There is no use on wasting time on a worthless person, besides the fact of not finding any explosive point that can be found, the editor can't pick out any mistakes in Hu Xiaoli's work, even if he intentionally pretends to find fault with Hu Xiaoli. The reason being is because Wen Yue is so big, there are many people who join and not learn, most don't even have achievements, there are not many talented people, but without him as an employe may caused them to miss opportunities that might benefit them.
As a result, the editor-in-chief was willing to hold Hu Xiaoli back, and his salary was not paid according to the position as a reporter, but as company clerk, which has been reduced by more than a thousand.
Hu Xiaoli, was at a loss, crying without tears, felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world.
"You should know that you can continue like this." He doesn't know how Punk heard about how he only earns a little over 2,000 a month, and Punk sighed: "Even if you don't spend too much money, you should still deposit a little more than 2,000 salary I have to pay a thousand rent a month. In this era, what can a thousand dollars do? If it is not for the price of rice in a mansion, a few thousand dollars can't afford three meals a day. Now in today's society, every family Every household or even an individual must have a deposit, not less than ten thousand or two million, not too much. If you continue to do so, sooner or later, you will be crushed by society. "
Hu Xiaoli sat pitifully on the sofa on the first floor of the mansion, shrinking his shoulder's, Punk gave him a prediction of his future.
After a while of feeling aggrieved , Hu Xiaoli blinked his ice-blue watery eyes and clear pupils that looked like a deep sea.
Punk stared at his pitiful blue eyes, and couldn't bear to say any more, and sighed.
"In this era, a few people will fully fulfill their ideals, and use this as a survival profession to live a life of contentment and fun."
Hu Xiaoli was very sad, and his pale face trapped in the shadow was like a child who had lost his blessing. and his pair of eyes were quickly filled with mist of unshed tears, that cause one to feel pity
It's strange why a little fox can have such beautiful pupils.
"Should I change to another job ..." Hu Xiaoli had just gotten used to his job, even though now he can't find the true goodness of the world to report, writing daily manuscripts, typing electronic manuscripts, and helping copying documents, he had gotten accustom to doing his daily work.
If he had to change jobs, he might be a bit reluctant.