Chapter 8 Opportunities
Yang Cheng returned to his seat amid the ridicule of everyone, holding his mobile phone with his head down, not knowing what he was messing with. Others ridiculed and ridiculed and ignored it, so they kept their heads down and played with their mobile phones. Yu Jia, who had always been jealous of Yang Cheng's talent, looked at Yang Cheng, who had no reaction, kicked his nose more and more, pointed at Yang Cheng's nose and laughed:
"Don't embarrass us for being so ugly and coming to work in our fashion department!"
"Yu Jia, you should go to the massage room to be a desk lady after work."
Yang Cheng suddenly let go of a smile, and the crisp voice echoed throughout the office area, and also smashed into the hearts of everyone watching the play. Everyone has the heart to ask the public to follow the trend and watch the play, and now there is more shocking gossip than Yang Cheng, and the natural wind direction has changed, and they all look at Yu Jia.
Yu Jia didn't expect Yang Cheng to suddenly speak, but said angrily:
"What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Yang Cheng smiled and looked at the cultivation game that opened on the screen of his mobile phone, and the system prompted: For everyone's insults, there are insults. You:
A swallows his anger and does not do anything.
B retorted at the right time, and although he was quick to speak, he was resigned
C slander spreads gossip the fastest, and Yu Jia, who also treats your P picture as a joke, is the lady sitting on the stage.
Yang Cheng chose C without hesitation, raised his head, and looked at Yu Jia with a smile:
"If you don't go to a massage room or a nightclub to be a desk lady, how did you buy an Armani with nearly tens of thousands of dollars, and your limited-edition LV bag seems to be new this year, in the summer, and the price is expensive. And the perfume of Louis XVI on you......"
The more Yang Cheng said, the paler Yu Jia's face became:
"Don't talk nonsense, it's all bought by me, my boyfriend, and my own salary."
"Tut-tut."
Yang Cheng looked at the instructions on his phone to complete the task, and the evil thoughts in his heart became more and more addictive. Putting down the phone, he said with a smile:
"As far as I know, your monthly salary is only seven or eight thousand, can you afford to buy these luxury goods? Also, are your so-called boyfriends you used to serve too many men? โ
Yu Jia's face was pale, and he couldn't explain how those luxury goods came from for a long time, this expression was obviously a sign of being a thief in the eyes of everyone, and he originally pointed to Yang Cheng and pointed to Yu Jia in a blink of an eye. Everyone looked like they had seen a ghost, and collectively took a step away from Yu Jia's side.
"Oh, I look usually glamorous, but I actually do that kind of work in private."
"I don't know if there's that kind of disease, I'm going to check it up another day."
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, Yu Jia, who was still mocking others, couldn't withstand the harm of others to herself, and ran away crying with her face covered. The crowd also left as a farce.
Yang Cheng lowered his head and looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which displayed the words "the task is complete". Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, pressed OK, and rejoiced in his heart:
"Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
System Prompt:
The mission was completed, the story route was resumed, and Yang Cheng continued to be the daughter of the Yang family, and worked successfully at EยทM and received 50 cultivation coins. As players complete the mission for the first time and are upgraded from a test player to a beginner player, the system rewards you with a chance to edit the image. โ
"What is a P-map?"
Yang Cheng muttered to himself, but compared to the reliability of this game, Yang Cheng decided to choose to try.
"Ding, the payment is successful, the system prompts, you can choose a selfie to put in the frame for retouching, but since you are a beginner player, the system chooses to retouch the picture by yourself, you have no right to retouch the picture independently. The retouched appearance will also be realized in reality. โ
"So amazing?"
Yang Cheng put a photo of himself into the picture frame indicated by the game, and saw that as soon as he put it in, the game came to a one-click beautification on its own. In fact, Yang Cheng is really not ugly, but a little ordinary, the system's one-click beauty is actually a grinding skin, or her original appearance, but Yang Cheng, who has been scolded for a long time, looked at his new self in the photo, and really thought that he had become beautiful.
"The system prompts, the retouching is over, please receive the goods."
Looking at the beautiful selfie in his mobile phone, Yang Cheng couldn't believe that it was him. In an instant, Yang Cheng put down her phone, picked up the mirror, and kept stroking her face, she didn't know that she was like this, she had been buried in her mind by the ridicule of others, and she really thought she was the ugliest girl in the world.
Yang Cheng looked at the face now, and walked to Yu Jia, who was mocking him just now, with a smile:
"How's that, is it fun to be a lady sitting on the stage?"
Yu Jia looked at Yang Cheng with a pale face:
"What do you want to do?"
"Miss Sitting on the Stage?"
A newcomer who had just come next to him and missed the good show just now looked at Yang Cheng with a gossip on his face:
"Senior, what are you talking about sitting on the stage?"
"That's right."
Yang Cheng lifted the frame of his glasses, smiled and approached Yu Jia's face and observed carefully:
"Yu Jia went to be a desk lady for those luxuries."
"Oh, how can this be."
"Don't you just rely on yourself to look better."
"Hey, how can it be as good-looking as our Miss Yang, it's just that she usually wears too low-key."
Everyone was talking, Yang Cheng looked at Yu Jia's pale cheeks with cold sweat, and said in a voice of only two people:
"You think I'll let you go so easily?"
"What's the noise?"
The editor-in-chief opens the door:
"Yang Cheng, you wrote a bad manuscript yesterday, and now you dare to ......"
"Oops, Editor-in-Chief......"
Yang Cheng pretended to be surprised and looked at the editor-in-chief, with an innocent face.
The editor-in-chief looked down at the handsome Yang Cheng, and was afraid for a while:
"I just scolded Miss Yang? Is it true? โ
The editor-in-chief didn't dare to recall the facts just now, but just followed Yang Cheng's words and pointed directly at Yu Jia:
"Is what Miss Yang said just now true? Yu Jia! โ
"No, I don't."
Yu Jia cried and lowered her head, and suddenly rushed up angrily and pointed at Yang Cheng and scolded:
"What are you bitching nonsense!"
"Yu Jia, this is your quality as a columnist for a fashion magazine!?"
The editor-in-chief scolded:
"I've been an old editor for five years, if you look at your column, it's almost empty, and I don't think about good performance every day, so I think about something else all day long!"
Yu Jia is now like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and everyone wants to come up and step on it to show loyalty to the editor-in-chief and Yang Cheng. Xia Xifeng, who has always been good friends with Yu Jia, rubbed his chin casually with his index finger:
"So, the information you wrote that day, isn't it......"
Xia Xifeng looked surprised, as if he didn't expect Yu Jia to be such a person.
"Don't talk nonsense! That's the copy I use for meetings! โ
Yu Jia's face was angry.
"Hey, why are you hurting me like this, I haven't had any holiday with you at all......"
Yang Cheng cried at the right time, and the appearance of pear blossoms falling in the rain for a while made people feel very distressed.
The editor-in-chief frowned and waved his hand to the crowd watching the play behind him:
"It's all scattered, it's scattered!"
The editor-in-chief of the crowd began to coax people, and naturally scattered, but the thorn in his heart that had just been pierced and frightened had been planted, Xia Xifeng turned his back to Yu Jia and said:
"I'd better keep you away, the province itself is also isolated."
Yang Cheng was still crying, and the editor-in-chief didn't know how to comfort this sad lady for a while, so he could only cough a little embarrassed:
"Xiao Cheng, don't cry, your parents asked me to take good care of you, I didn't say a few words, pay attention next time, don't fall in love with others."
As he spoke, he turned around and reprimanded Yu Jia:
"What are you crying about! Go back and reflect. โ
Yang Cheng, who was hiding in the dark corner, twitched with her back to the editor-in-chief, making people mistakenly think that she was crying sadly, but in fact, she was biting and laughing.
"That's great!"
Yang Cheng smiled evilly.
Alice, who just saw all this in the conference hall, bit her mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound, there was a fear in her heart, everything she had just seen happened too fast, too bizarre.
"Is it my delusion? Yang Cheng she ......"