Pumpkin carriage Cinderella

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"Go on." The roommate likes to hear Chengcheng talk about making money the most.

"It's just a press conference. Eight experts in the industry are invited, as well as professors from famous universities in professional fields. More than [-] media outlets must be present, including all eight major newspapers in Beijing, and local TV stations and CCTV. Follow-up requirements are also required. Very specific: the paper media needs a front page, [-] general manuscripts, five seconds of TV screens, at least three channels, and many other requirements. I can’t remember clearly. Drinking an ice-cold Coke, but found no, "...Is there a Coke?"

"Ah, I forgot to order it for you," the roommate got up, went directly to the freezer to get a can, asked the boss to record it on the account, opened it for Chengcheng, and handed it to her, "Have you seen a video where someone used Coke Clean the toilet, it's very clean? Do you still dare to drink it every day?"

Chengcheng glanced at his roommate depressedly: "Can we not talk about the toilet while eating?"

"And then? Why did you ask me to do it?"

Chengcheng said: "The budget is too low and the requirements are too high. I can't afford to contract with the company. I have to find someone to do it. But I don't feel relieved to find someone I don't know well."

"You agreed?"

Chengcheng shook his head: "I never do this, so I asked him to send me the ppt, found a few media managers who worked with me, and settled on one person. I'll just charge [-]% of the agency fee."

For this kind of thing, you have to call and invite people one by one, such as-"Mr. xx, there is a press conference recently. Look, are you free?" Before the press conference, you have to invite people one by one, After the press conference, he also asked his grandfather to tell his grandmother to press release.

Even if Chengcheng has this media connection, he still can't afford to beg for help.

After everything was settled, she was about to continue sleeping when she unexpectedly received a text message from Mi Yi.

It is also destined.

Three days later, Chengcheng's account was paid [-] yuan ahead of schedule.

The media manager was very grateful for Chengcheng's introduction of private work. As soon as he received the down payment, he paid off Chengcheng's agency fee first. It was an expression of sincerity and hoped to cooperate more in the future.

Taking advantage of the hot money, Chengcheng immediately transferred utilities, property fees, and rent for the next three months to his roommate.After turning off the online banking, she found the remote control of the air conditioner, and finally turned on the air conditioner without any psychological burden.

When Chengcheng checked his mailbox, he found that the q in the lower right corner of the computer was jumping.

Click on it, it's Mi Yi.

Mi Yi: I happen to be taking a computer class, are you there? Just curious.

Chengcheng glanced at the historical time, this message was sent 10 minutes ago.

Chengcheng: We are here now.

Mi Yi: Really? Great.

Chengcheng predicted that the "little chatterbox" would start to get excited again, so he opened an unfinished episode of an American drama, and prepared to chat while watching.

Sure enough, Mi Yi immediately sent a long message: Let me tell you, I am very happy today. I won the first place in yesterday's English speech contest, a school-wide competition.But tied for first... not the only one.

Chengcheng: How many people are there in your school?

Mi Yi: Huh? Our school...don't know, and there is no official statistics.

Chengcheng: Estimated.

Mi Yi: There are more than 3000 students in our class, about [-] for undergraduates.But I dare not say that there are so many.

Chengcheng: Thirteen thousand, won the first place, isn't it great?

Mi Yi: It's not that all [-] people have signed up. In fact, there are not many people who signed up.But when you say that, I feel... more happy...

Cheng Cheng: [smiles]

Mi Yi: By the way, will your mobile phone number, the one in Beijing, still be used?

Chengcheng: The phone is usually turned off.

Mi Yi: Well...that's right, I have a SMS package every month, and I can't use it up all the time, and I always feel that it's super expensive.Do you have a SMS package? If you can’t use it up, how about we make an appointment at the end of each month to consume it together?

Chengcheng: I rent monthly, no package.

Mi Yi: Ah? Don’t you use M-Zone? Everyone around me uses M-Zone.

Chengcheng: Well, no.

Mi Yi: Ah, I see, you didn’t use the plan because you wanted to keep the number and didn’t want to deduct the monthly payment, right?

Chengcheng: ...um.

In fact, Chengcheng has always been used to paying mobile phone bills with monthly rent. If the recharge card is used for consumption, it will definitely be shut down because of forgetting to recharge.Besides, she doesn't like sending short messages very much, and she doesn't have any demand for preferential activities such as SMS packages.

Mi Yi: Are you busy? Then I won’t talk about it.

Chengcheng: No.

Chengcheng glanced at the chat records, and found that he replied very perfunctorily.

Chengcheng: I am watching American dramas, so I seldom come back.You can't run out of the package, why don't you send it to your parents?

Mi Yi: My dad never chats with a mobile phone, my mom can’t use pinyin, and Wubi always misspells words, so I seldom chat.They don’t have SMS packages on their mobile phones either, and they cost [-] cents per message, so they don’t send them often.

Seeing this reply, Chengcheng remembered that Mi Yi said that Mi Yi's monthly pocket money is [-].

Chengcheng vaguely remembers that when he first entered college, the students in the class with average family backgrounds paid for this living expenses. After more than five years, this amount seems to be a little less, especially in Shanghai, where consumption is high. Don't have money to buy clothes?

She guessed that Mi Yi was from an ordinary family, or at least her parents were too strict and were very strict about money.

The two chatted for a while.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the classmates around Mi Yi couldn't wait to rush out of the classroom, but she was the only one who reluctantly stuck to the seat, wishing to go to class with the students in the next class and continue chatting.

After all, Chengcheng seldom goes to q, and it is not easy to meet them.

In the end, even the computer teacher was moved by Mi Yi's "diligence", and asked her: "Student, do you have any questions? Is there a problem with the computer, can it be turned off?"

"No, teacher, I'll leave right away." Mi Yi logged out.

The students in the next class have already put on their shoe covers and entered the classroom.Mi Yi almost walked out of the classroom by stepping on the bell for the next class.She tore off the blue plastic shoe cover outside the classroom, and realized that she hadn't said goodbye, so she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent a short message to Chengcheng: I'm done with get out of class, I forgot to say goodbye to you...

Soon, Chengcheng replied: Study hard and see you on the weekend.

Mi Yi leaned against the wall outside the classroom and couldn't help laughing.

See you on the weekend, that is Saturday she will definitely go to the bar.

Because of this speculation, from this second onwards, she felt that the next weekend's classes would not be so difficult.Mi Yi ran out of the computer center with a backpack on his back, and rewarded himself with a cup of pearl milk tea.It was the rush hour for get out of class and everyone was riding bicycles or rushing to the classroom for the next class with books in their arms.

Only Mi Yi, since there was no class to attend, strolled slowly under the shade of a tree with a cup of pearl milk tea in his hand.

She suddenly wondered what it was like to go to university in Chengcheng?

Will you go to class? It must be someone who often skips class.

definitely is.

The happy mood lasted until Saturday night.

When Mi Yi and her female classmate arrived at the bar, what remained unchanged was the excitement and pleasantries, as well as dance music, which was often heard this month.But the only thing that changed was that the corner booth was very lively, full of strangers.

There is no city.

She didn't come.

From 08:30 to 10:30, Cheng Cheng did not show up.

In fact, Mi Yi knew that she would not come since seeing strangers in the booth.Because Chengcheng only reserved seats, and never drank in casual seats, as long as she came, that seat would be reserved for her early...

Mi Yi held the phone, opened the short message window, and closed it again, feeling so depressed that he didn't want to talk.

It's awkward to lie on your stomach, awkward to lean against the table, and even biting the habit of drinking drinks.

"Waiting for someone?" Haku came over with a smile. There are many guests tonight, and she has been kept chatting with the old customers. Only now is she free to go around the venue. When she sees Mi Yi, she can't help teasing, "Let's Guess who's waiting? The one in white?"