My girlfriend is three thousand years old + special episode

Do we have to let others bully and slaughter us all the time?

Wang Jia, who was driving, sighed, and her tone was full of helplessness, "I have reported this matter to the company more than once, but hiring a public relations team is also a lot of money, and the company is not willing to spend this money. It’s a bad deal to make ends meet.”

Yu Lili gritted her teeth in resentment, "It's too ineffective. In the past, when sister Yaozhu was popular, she was going around like a dick, but now... just throw people aside and let her die."

After the words fell, Shen Yaozhu looked out the window and said leisurely, "This is the real society."

How can capital be so stupid, and they are not philanthropists.

"By the way." Wang Jia suddenly remembered something, "The contract with the company is less than one year left, what are your plans?"

Speaking of which, Shen Yaozhu hasn't really thought about this matter. Now her popularity is like the [-]th line. There is no good next family willing to take her in. She doesn't have any background in this circle, and she has offended people in the past. The big boss occasionally trips her up. If she really leaves the company, where should she go? Could it be that she works alone? The contacts she came into contact with in the previous red days have long since stayed away from her, even if she wants to be alone Gān, she must have enough capital. Her current economic conditions make it difficult to support her agent and assistants, let alone the entire team.

Shen Yaozhu's eyes were blurred and erratic. She, who was always optimistic, suddenly felt confused about her future, "I don't know, I haven't thought about it."

"Just don't renew the contract, such a company can't survive." Yu Lili resented.

Shen Yaozhu was amused by her innocence, and joked, "Will you pay me a salary in the future?"

"...I don't have any money..." Yu Lili murmured softly, losing all confidence in an instant.

In today's era of traffic, no popularity means no opportunity, no opportunity and no exposure. This is an endless loop.

The company's only money was used to support the newcomers of the past two years, and only the sporadic leftover resources were distributed to Shen Yaozhu, and it was her turn.

Chatting and chatting, already at home.

They wanted to give Shen Yaozhu away, but she waved her hand and refused, "I just hurt my arm, not my leg. I can walk up by myself."

Wang Jia and Yu Lili were stuck in place, watching Shen Yaozhu's lonely back entering the elevator, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness, powerlessness against the status quo.

Shen Yaozhu's heart is full of debts. With a hopeless artist like her, Wang Jia's work ability is still good, and she could have better room for improvement. Yu Lili is still young, and there are still many opportunities for development and improvement. But it seems that it's all because of her...she herself is too disappointing.

The popularity brought by the video a few days ago gave them a false impression that they had finally made it through, and even won a game advertisement endorsement because of it. Shen Yaozhu's Weibo fans did increase a little in those few days, but gradually stagnated again. Yu stable.

Everything seems to be back to the original point.

The elevator door opened, Shen Yaozhu came out, looked up and saw a person standing in front of her apartment, wearing a beige shirt with suspenders inside, loose wide-leg shorts reaching knees, and slippers on her feet, she couldn't help being shocked.

"He Huizi!"

"Hey, you're back. I thought you shouldn't be at home." He Huizi hurried forward, holding an insulated box in his hand. While checking if Shen Yaozhu was okay, he found the gauze on her arm, "You What happened to the arm, does it matter, I rushed over as soon as I saw the news."

"I'm fine." Shen Yaozhu smiled, raised her arm and waved it, "Xiaoxiao is injured."

"Let me see." He Huizi raised her hand, inspected it carefully, and frowned, "Tsk tsk, why are you so careless, I thought I couldn't see you."

"I'm really fine." Shen Yaozhu paused, "What are you carrying in your hand?" She raised her hand and entered the password to open the door.

"The soup I brought you, I don't know which hospital you went to, and I can't get through the phone, so I have to come to you and wait." He Huizi followed into the door.

Shen Yaozhu laughed happily, "You come to my place, don't you need to visit the store?"

He Huizi went straight to the dining table, opened the insulated box, and murmured, "The store has let the staff watch over it. I'm the boss and I can't just say a word if I want to leave. Come and try it."

"I've lost my appetite..." Shen Yaozhu dragged her body and curled her lips.

Seeing this, He Huizi had no choice but to go to the kitchen to get a small bowl, pour out some soup, and bring it to Shen Yaozhu in the living room, "Don't worry, you won't gain weight. Tremella lotus seed soup, I'll make it up for you."

Shen Yaozhu, who was paralyzed on the sofa, opened her eyes, stretched out her hand to take it in doubt, picked up the spoon and tasted it.

"How is it?" He Huizi watched expectantly.

"It's a bit sweet, but it tastes just right." Shen Yaozhu took a few more sips as she spoke, and He Huizi was overjoyed, her face blooming with joy.

A chocolate advertisement happened to be playing on TV, and He Huizi glanced at it, "Isn't this Zhou Yiming?"

Shen Yaozhu raised her eyes to look at the TV, and said casually, "Yes."

"I didn't expect you two to be in the same class for four years. You became popular when you debuted, and she was doing nothing. Now she's getting better and better." He Huizi smacked her lips and sighed, her words full of embarrassment.