Start with a ghost full of skills

Xiao Chen was a little surprised. It was a watch first, but now it's a mobile phone?
And this phone Xiao Chen can be sure that he didn't take it from anyone, this phone appeared in the system completely by himself!
Ok……

To be more precise... This phone actually appeared suddenly after Xiao Chen completed the reading task just now!
At the same time, the highlighted icon of this phone is still flashing, obviously for Xiao Chen to click.

Chen Meng nodded to Xiao Chen, and Xiao Chen pressed it down.

There was no familiar "ding" sound, the phone was directly enlarged, and finally the screen of the phone completely replaced the screen of the original system.

It was at this time that Xiao Chen suddenly realized that this phone seemed familiar...

This interface...isn't it Qin Yao's mobile phone interface?
Xiao Chen couldn't be more familiar with the above standby screen!Is it the photo of Qin Yao standing by the flowers alone, or Xiao Chen took it for her!

The location of the flowers is also in their school!
Xiao Chen's memory is very deep, because later Xiao Chen wanted her to change the standby interface to a photo of himself and her, but Qin Yao was different, and Xiao Chen was angry for a long time because of this.

Xiao Chen quickly opened the photo album and glanced at it.

Qin Yao didn't let him look at this album before, so it was the first time for Xiao Chen to read it.

Then Xiao Chen discovered that the contents of this album were exactly the same as those photos mentioned in the seventh short story just now!
Not only Qin Yao herself, but also a second younger girl!

Now you can be sure...

The "Qin Yao" in these stories... is actually the Qin Yao I know!

At this moment, Steward Wu spoke again: "Wait a minute... I remembered... There seemed to be more than seven experiments! There was one more... And then there was another experiment! So... there should be another story!"

Butler Wu's mouth seemed to be open, just like before, when he finished speaking, the eighth task actually popped up on the system!

Ding!
Main task 42: Read the eighth part on the recorder.

I didn't hesitate this time, but opened it directly.

This time the protagonist is called "Xiao Chen" again!And I was surprised to find that the story this time... is indeed what I have experienced!

Finding a job these days is not easy, especially for someone like me who just graduated from a third-rate university, who has no ability or background.

After more than ten interviews, I finally found a job, but was dismissed at the end of the year due to poor performance. I was disheartened and sat in the rented room with the last month's salary, thinking that this year might be There is no way.

If my relatives and friends at home know that I have been fired, they will definitely scold me again.

When I thought about it, I couldn't do it. I had to hurry up and find another job. In this way, I could call myself a job-hopping, which was justified.

Thinking about it, I turned on the computer and began to search for recruitment information on the Internet.

I went to a relatively large domestic recruitment platform and looked at it for a while, and found that there are very few people who meet the requirements. They either need experience or education, and I have neither of these.

When I was worried, I suddenly saw a different job offer.

There is no company certification on this recruitment information, which is the kind of temporary information released privately. Generally, most people will not pay attention to such information, but to my surprise, the content on it turned out to be renting a husband!
Note that you are renting a husband, not a boyfriend!
Let’s talk about renting a boyfriend. After all, it’s almost Chinese New Year. Maybe some leftover women don’t want to be nagged by their family members, so during the Chinese New Year, bringing back a fake boyfriend to gag relatives and friends is the same as renting a girlfriend. , but what is the situation with this rented husband?
As soon as I became interested, I clicked in and took a closer look.

The information written on it is very simple, only one sentence: Recruit a nominal husband, the age requirement is around 25 years old, marriage registration is required, the marriage relationship will be dissolved after one month, and the reward is 10 yuan.

I was taken aback by that last number.

Let me wipe, 10 yuan?

My previous job was only more than 3000 yuan per month, and I had to work hard every day. This 10 yuan is an astronomical figure for a poor and white dick like me!

After this sentence was finished, there was a mobile phone number below, and I immediately wrote down the number.

After I finished, I still couldn't believe it, wondering if someone was playing a prank, so I planned to read it again, but when I wanted to open that page again, I found that I couldn't find it anymore.

I reckon the administrator of the platform deleted this weird job posting...

Is it a liar?
But I'm hungry now, not to mention the reward is so generous, since I have written down the number, I might as well make a phone call to ask about the situation, and see what the other end says first.

If it really works, then I will go home for the Chinese New Year exactly one month later, and I will go home with 10 yuan, which will definitely make my parents happy.

Thinking about it, I dialed this number. The person who answered the phone was obviously a young girl with a pleasant voice. As soon as I explained the intention of calling, the girl told me an address and told me to arrive at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning. The tea restaurant on the first floor of Jinhua Building went for an interview.

I was afraid that she would make a mistake, so I hurriedly told her that I was not here to apply for a waiter in a tea restaurant, but to apply for a nominal husband. The girl said to me impatiently that she knew, and told me to apply as long as I came on time. Then he hung up the phone.

Damn, the tone of the other party seems to be very condescending, but since I got an affirmative answer, I will definitely go to the interview tomorrow.

It wasn't until then that I realized that I was a little bit lost.

I have no other advantages as a person, except that I have self-knowledge, and I still know how much I have. If I want to be a nominal husband, and I will give you [-] a month, you can imagine that the requirements must be very high.

So……

I am in such an embarrassing state now, it is really difficult to be selected.

But now that we have time for the interview, let's just be a blind cat and kill a mouse. If it works, the 10 yuan is no different from the one that fell from the sky.

I started to search for clothes in the room, wanting to get myself a decent outfit to go to the interview, so as to improve the success rate, but unfortunately I don’t have any good clothes in the closet. .

Forget it, let it be.

The next morning, I still wore my old diaosi costume and arrived at Jinhua Building according to the agreed time.

Now there are few people eating at this point, the whole building is empty, and the tea restaurant on the first floor is even more empty.

I poked my head into the door, looked around again, and then saw a security guard coming out of a room on the inside. The man frowned at me and asked, "Here for an interview?"

"Yes!" I nodded hurriedly.

"Come with me." The security guard looked at me with strange eyes. I reckoned that he should know that I'm here to apply for something. It's normal to have strange eyes.

The security guard took me into the small room he came out of just now. This is a small private room in the tea restaurant. There were already three men about my age waiting in the room.

Hmm...you don't need to guess and you know that you are here for an interview just like me.

However, the number of interviewees is much smaller than I expected, but it doesn't seem strange when you think about it carefully. Although there are [-] a month, you still have to apply for marriage registration. The information is recorded, and many people are definitely unwilling.

Besides, that job posting probably won't last very long, because I couldn't find it after just looking at it.

These people seem to be not much better than me. Although they are dressed in bright clothes, if you look closely, you can find that they are just some counterfeit goods from street stalls.

That's right, as long as anyone with some capital at hand, it is impossible to come here to do this.

But even so, they still feel much stronger than me, and my heart suddenly turned cold, it seems that today is destined to be a failure.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward, and no one said a word. It lasted for more than half an hour like this, and the security guard came in just now and asked who of us would go to the interview first.

Immediately, a tall young man stood up. This man was actually quite handsome, and his skin looked fair. No wonder the guy was so confident going first.

Soon the security took him away. I thought the interview would take a while longer, but after less than a minute, the security came in again and asked the second person to go.

In this way, in less than 3 minutes, the first three people were interviewed, and then it was my turn.

I took a deep breath, and said to myself in my heart, anyway, this is not a serious job interview, if you succeed, if you fail, you will fail, so there is no need for me to be nervous.

But having said that, I found my heart was still beating wildly.

The interview room was actually next door. After going out and turning right, the security guard pointed to the door and said in a disdainful tone, "Go in."

I can even guess what he was thinking. He must think that with my ghostly appearance, how can I compete with the three people in front?

Carefully pushing open the door, I saw a woman with short hair sitting on the sofa inside. I didn't dare to look at her directly, so I glanced at her from the corner of my eye.

Unexpectedly, she immediately said in a superior tone: "Come in! Sit down!"

Ok……

Although there were only a few short sentences, the tone of this woman's voice had a feeling that it could not be resisted.

I'll wipe... This woman's aura is strong enough!And I also recognized it at this time, she was the person who answered the phone when I asked about the interview.

Could it be that she is asking for marriage?

I immediately obediently sat on the sofa near the door, and in the same room with this woman, a huge oppressive force emerged spontaneously, which made me dare not look at her even more. I could only look at her from the corner of my eye. Take a quick glance.

Ok……

The woman seemed to be wearing a professional suit, but even so, she could tell that she had a good figure, and I suddenly paled in comparison.

"Look up!" She continued to say in that superior and oppressive tone just now.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and look up at her.

i wipe...

What a beauty!

And her hair isn't actually short, it's just a bun behind her head, probably because of work.

how to say?She is now dressed in professional attire. If she puts her hair down and wears a cooler outfit, she will definitely stand out from the crowd as a big beauty.

This woman seems to be about the same age as me, that is, in her early twenties. Her skin is well maintained, and her facial features are as well-proportioned as her figure.

I was even more surprised. I originally thought that this kind of rent-a-husband might be some unattractive rich woman, but I didn't expect this to be a one-in-a-million beauty.

Strange, how could such a beauty be reduced to renting a boyfriend?

This woman looked at me as if she looked down on me completely. I thought to myself that this is a dead end, and I only hope that she will quickly issue an order to evict me so that I can leave here quickly.

In fact, up to now, I have already begun to regret this interview, this fucking is simply bringing shame on myself!

But the woman didn't tell me to leave, but frowned and asked, "What's your name?"

"Xiao Chen."

"Where is home?"

"Shanxi people." I answered truthfully.

"Then why did you come to Songjiang City, which is so far away?"

"Work for money..." I continued like a robot.

"What do parents do?"

"Parents... parents are ordinary workers."

"There's no background at home, right?" She asked again.

I feel a little strange, why does it matter if I have a background in my family?But I shook my head honestly: "I don't have a background. If I have a background, I don't have to leave my hometown to work..."

The woman nodded, and then she suddenly pulled out a blank piece of paper from behind and threw it to me, saying: "This is a confidentiality agreement, please check if there is any problem, if not, you can sign it now."

I took the paper and glanced at it, only to see the words "Confidentiality Agreement" written on the top, and some clauses on the bottom, so I took a rough look.

The main content of this agreement is about the obligations that I will perform after marriage. These obligations can be roughly summarized, and there are basically three points.

First: Marriage is completely false. Two people will not make any substantial progress. They are husband and wife in front of outsiders, but when they return home, they live their own lives without interfering with each other.

Second: I must not disclose anything about her to outsiders, including my relatives and friends, and I must not ask her anything.

Third: Her word is the imperial decree, no matter what it is, as long as she tells me to do it, I must do it.