Sun Wukong has been an "outsourced employee" for five hundred years, and finally figured out one thing: learning scriptures is just a project, the monsters are NPCs, Tang Monk is his nominal leader, and he himself is just a "benchmark case" jointly created by Tianting and Lingshan.
The golden hoop on his head is an attendance check-in, the Eighty-one Difficulties are KPIs written in advance, and even his havoc in Heaven is an entry interview planned by Nuwa herself;
The black bear spirit is the prop team, Zhu Bajie is the relationship owner, Monk Sha is the silent old scalper, the white-bone spirit is the second-hand script, and the six-eared macaque is the stand-in. Everyone is acting, and everyone knows that they are acting. Only he didn't know before.
What happens after you find out? Resign and return to Huaguoshan? Or should you continue to act and act like a "Monkey King" should be?
Sun Wukong touched the golden hoop and smiled.
Now that you've all written the script, I'm going to do an impromptu performance.
Look at how the most unruly monkey fished, fought back, and overturned the director's desk in the face of a clearly arranged destiny.
Workplace metaphor, deconstruction of Journey to the West, and refreshing anti-routine writing, this is not your grandfather's "Journey to the West", but a spiritual replacement for contemporary working-class workers.
