005 has nothing to do with happiness
"Can you please stop asking. ”
Because I was in a bad mood, I couldn't help but shout.
Although I quickly regretted it, Jung Jun-hee's concern had turned into self-deprecation.
He looked at me lightly, a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Got it." Be careful yourself. ”
I went back to the dormitory alone that day, the National Day holiday, the roommates went home for a trip, and I was the only one in a small room.
Then I found out that my phone was gone.
Painful blows followed. Faced with this situation of losing both money and money, I have mixed feelings, and each of them has nothing to do with happiness.
I worked part-time for seven days of the holiday, and the place where I worked was the convenience store in front of the school, and I worked here as a cashier since my freshman year, four hours a day, ten dollars an hour, and double the holiday time.
My parents were against me learning acting, and they were even worried that I would bring my sister, who was two years younger than me but had excellent character and learning, and from then on I didn't know how to ask my family for money.
Some people don't understand and think that we art school girls have too many jobs to choose from, but high-income industries are high-risk.
My love for acting is like a little girl's love for her mother's high heels and lipstick, and there's an element of vanity in it, but I've never thought of giving up my principles for money, fame, and fortune.
I hadn't even been in a relationship for more than a year in college, and I was too embarrassed to look up at people when I met a boy from the same school as a part-time worker at a convenience store who came to buy condoms.
The only boy I've ever liked is Jung Jun-hee.
But between the friendship with Lin Xia, I still prefer the latter. After meeting Jiang Hao, a bastard, I don't expect to have any more possibilities with Zheng.
After the holiday, I got my salary from the store manager, received a second-hand copycat machine from the students of the school next door, and went to replace the phone card.
After turning on the phone, I saw a lot of text messages, in addition to some small advertisements, there was also an unfamiliar number sent, the content was asking me why I didn't answer the phone, where did the people go.
This number is probably from the crew, and I called to confirm that they were indeed looking for me. They said that they had a publicity campaign on the days of National Day, but I didn't cooperate.
To put it bluntly, I breached the contract, not to mention the liquidated damages, and the salary I advanced from them when I signed the contract must be returned exactly a penny.
It's not a lot of money, 5,000, but I have already used that money to pay for tuition, and now the most valuable belongings in my body are copycat mobile phones.
In fact, I also think that this money should be repaid, but the other party's high-minded and aggressive attitude really makes me very irritable, it is obviously not me who defaulted on the contract and replaced the person first, since they replaced me, how do I know what propaganda work is behind me.
In a fit of rage, I turned off my phone and continued to play and disappeared.
After Lin Xia returned to school, he helped me analyze the contract, and there were indeed a lot of rules and regulations in it, if the crew was really serious, I couldn't escape this liquidated damages.
The next day I called the director and told him frankly about my situation.
The director said that he is not a bad person, and he can't help himself when he replaces. The result of the discussion was that I had to pay off the money within a month, and he tried his best to help me intercede in terms of liquidated damages.
I hope he'll have some more time.
He thought about it for a while, and then said to me: "Otherwise, the crew has a dinner on the weekend, you can come over too, and I will see if I can arrange other roles for you." ”
I don't think he's a good guy anymore, but I still want to try.
I didn't expect these people to pack me as a gift and send it to the rich second-generation Jiang Hao.