[Beng Tie] Sunday of Sunday

1 Zhou Tian is an artist for an unknown small game company. Recently, the Bentepinoconi version was launched, and the famous saying about "seven days off" on Sunday successfully broke the circle. For a time, all social animals prayed that their leaders would be infected with "order" inexplicably. One day, Zhou Tian's leader called everyone to a meeting. After a passionate PUA process, the bald leader turned his attention to Zhou Tian—— "That 'Sunday' thing is very popular recently. Xiao Zhou, do you think you can design a character like this?" Zhou Tian pointed at himself in confusion: "Ah? Me?" 2 Zhou Tian finally ran out of inspiration after being made things difficult for her by her boss numerous times. She decided to go to the Comic Exhibition to get rid of her strong sense of being a social animal. When she got up at 4:30, put on makeup, wore a robin's anti-gravity wig, and traveled across half the city to the comic convention venue, an extremely restored Sunday cosplayer appeared in front of her. She glided directly in front of the person: "Teacher, do you collect stamps?" Unexpectedly, the cosplayer opposite was very dedicated. He frowned slightly and called out softly: "Sister?" Zhou Tian was immediately moved by him. She nodded, held the coser teacher's hand, and called affectionately: "Brother!" 3 Zhou Tian quickly noticed something was wrong. Not only was this cosplayer teacher unfamiliar with the terminology in the industry, but he also had a very poor understanding of modern life—— Damn, this seems like a real Sunday. After the comic exhibition, facing Sunday being homeless, Zhou Tian had no choice but to take him back to his small shabby rental house in the suburbs. But fortunately, Zhou Tian's company works overtime intensively, which avoids the embarrassment of two people being in the same room. "Don't you have any downtime?" One day, Zhou Tian, who had worked overtime until midnight before going home, received a question from Sunday. She wanted to cry but had no tears: "May the world grant me seven days off." 4 He started looking for a job on Sunday. However, his standards were extremely high. He worked 9 to 5 and had two weekends off. Countless HR people gave him a disdainful glance: "If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will." By chance, I came into contact with the live broadcast track on Sunday—— "Why do birds fly..." He began to popularize science philosophy to netizens in the live broadcast room. His overly restored beauty and his live broadcast content made everyone doubt whether he was engaging in abstraction. Sunday's live broadcast work also perfectly follows the nine-to-five work system. Zhou Tian couldn't help but be deeply shocked when he saw his backstage income - this world depends on appearance. One day, Sunday saw a scrap game design designed by Zhou Tian. He asked Zhou Tian: "What is this?" Zhou Tian's eyes fell lightly on it: "My dream." The Tianhuan tribe's ear feathers trembled, and those golden eyes looked at Zhou Tian - like a god looking at all living beings. "Still want to make it happen?" Sunday's gaze to last Sunday: "Of course." [We have all lost our way] [But the years never stopped, so we broke through the south wall and searched for the way back with bloodshed] [Tips before visiting] 1. Ooc apologizes and cuts off his own legs 2. Welcome to comment and read the article harmoniously 3. The copy will be kept on file on 2025.2.10 Mission: Labor creates a better life