Zheng Yue's changes attracted the attention of her roommates.

[Yang Xin: I checked the computer just now, and her cheapest one is 8000! 】

[Leng Yan: ...... Horses of courses. 】

Although it was not to the point of being certain, Leng Yan and Yang Xin both acquiesced to Zheng Yue's "help" of some external forces.

Of course, Zheng Yue can't afford to buy a computer, let alone 8,000, and the rest of her except for the scholarship is less than 500.

This computer was given to her by Nankang, which is known as allowing her to bring her work from the company back to the dormitory to continue to do it, so that she does not have to stay late in the company every day.

Zheng Yue originally declined, but she couldn't bear Nankang's tough attitude and had enough reasons to convince her.

"Students still have to study hard, this computer is not for you." Nankang smiled understandingly.

Then he put the computer on the desk where Zheng Yue worked with an unquestionable attitude.

"Computers are what every employee should have, and that's for work." He spoke with a soothing flavor.

Zheng Yue followed what he said, and the original resistance was easily resolved by Nankang, and in the end, he nodded in confusion without knowing what the situation was.

When she came back to her senses, she saw herself back in the dormitory with her computer in her hand.

and a skirt that she hid on the bed, which was also from Nankang's handwriting.

said that he was going to accompany him to meet customers this weekend, and bought it for Zheng Yue in the name of employee welfare, and the moon-white dress was very suitable for her, almost the first time she saw this skirt, Nankang had already outlined Zheng Yue's appearance on her body.

Tomorrow is the weekend, Zheng Yue is curiously immersed in the computer she has never used, and she is nervous about meeting customers tomorrow, and she doesn't even notice the strangeness of her roommates to her.

At this time, Murong Qiao didn't pay attention to Zheng Yue, she occasionally looked at what Yang Xin and Leng Yan were talking about, and was discussing the company's affairs with Jiang Chi.

[Regarding Shiyang, I plan to release an album while it is hot on the Internet. Jiang Chi brought this matter out alone.

Jiang Chi is experienced, and it is more than enough to arrange it to him according to the company's current arrangement, but Shi Yang is now one of the more prominent among many artists, and Jiang Chi is also willing to put in a lot of extra energy to cultivate him.

After all, he is a good seedling, seeing Shi Yang so popular, the soul in Jiang Chi's body that belongs to the agent is also about to move.

[Okay, everyone else is as usual, and report any bad news to me as soon as possible.] Murong Qiao replied to him.

It is not groundless for her to say this, in her last life, Murong Qiao vaguely remembered that there was a time when the entertainment industry was making a lot of trouble, and many celebrity scandals were flying all over the sky.

Although I don't know if it will involve these people under my hands, it is definitely better to let Jiang Chi pay more attention.

[I made a note of this, and the album on Shiyang's side has a demo (audition), and I'll send you later.] Jiang Chi ended the topic.

The news of Shiyang's new song has been sent out after the live broadcast, so the company has been very busy in the past two days.

Although artists are generally not asked too much by the boss, Shiyang is the first popular in their company, and Jiang Chi and Murong Qiao value it very much.

Murong Qiao answered and planned to sleep, anyway, tomorrow weekend, she also planned to make time to go to the company, and there was no hurry to deal with these things tomorrow.

As the night passed, the temperature dropped sharply, and the blood in the body was cooled down by the day when the breath was a little foggy.

But Zheng Yue was so excited, and the flush on her cheeks hadn't gone away since morning.

"I'll go over here." She sent a voice message to Nankang.

She put on the moon-white dress, and the box even thoughtfully matched her with a pair of high heels.

Looking at the mirror in the dormitory, Zheng Yue looked at the beautiful person in the mirror in disbelief, and she didn't believe that this was herself.

Zheng Yuezi is not bad, although her appearance is not outstanding, but she is gentle, and her face, which is always hidden under the bangs of the glasses case, is revealed today, and with the softness of the white of the last month, she seems to have changed a person.

Gentle and lovely, as soft and white as a touch of open-air lily, with some green smell, attracting people to want to pick more and more.

She almost couldn't wait to get out of the door, walking in the direction of the school gate.

Along the way, many people's eyes fell on Zheng Yue, which made her heart even more excited.

It's a pity that this excitement didn't last long, and it was interrupted by the person who appeared in front of him.

"Yo, isn't that our good student?" It's the girl who was dumped by Zheng Yue last time.

Her name is Mu Yuran, and she is notoriously difficult to mess with, and she is also a friend of the school flower Feng Xinyao.

Zheng Yue's face turned white immediately when she saw her, and she immediately took two steps back, and when she saw Feng Xinyao standing behind Mu Yuran, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do." Zheng Yue whispered.

She didn't want to have anything to do with these people, and she didn't dare to provoke them again.

The loss of her job before made Zheng Yue realize that the school flower does not seem to be as friendly as it seems.

"Don't go, Zheng Yue, why are you wearing such a good look?" Mu Yuran was not as good as she wanted.

She still remembered the last time she sprinkled rice, how could she let go easily when she ran into Zheng Yue again this time.

Zheng Yue pursed her lips and stood in place with a pale face, looking at Feng Xinyao without speaking, she was even more unhappy in her heart.

I thought that letting her lose her job last time was enough to teach Zheng Yue a lesson, but she didn't expect Zheng Yue to look better now than before.

The moonlight color of the skirt made Feng Xinyao feel dazzling, and at the same time made Mu Yuran have a new idea.

"Don't speak?" Mu Yuran narrowed his eyes, and suddenly laughed again.

She bit the straw, looked at the half cup of milk tea left in her hand, and let go of her hand the next second.

Syllable.

The moment the milk tea landed, the liquid splashed out of the fragile cup, and it coincidentally fell at Zheng Yue's feet, staining her skirt.

Looking at the stained color on the white moon, Zheng Yue's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she trembled her lips and couldn't speak.

"I'm sorry." Mu Yuran smiled happily, and there was no apology in her words.

Seeing Zheng Yue's red eyes, Mu Yuran hummed and pulled Feng Xinyao away happily, regardless of the consequences caused by herself.

The cold wind without the sun was bleak, and the scattered fallen leaves were blown up and blown to Zheng Yue's feet, which made the grievances in her heart even worse.

But it was too late, so Zheng Yue had no choice but to wear this to continue her journey.

But how can she meet customers like this?

Zheng Yue suddenly felt a great sense of panic in her heart, she didn't want to lose this hard-won job.

The salary is good, the salary is high, and the boss is also considerate, almost a heavenly enjoyment, Zheng Yue was so panicked that even her lips lost their blood, and her hands and feet stood in place cold, full of thoughts about what to do.

She almost took a taxi to the company in embarrassment, and didn't care about the jokes of other employees, so she quickly walked into her room, and her tears finally couldn't stop flowing.

"Woo ......" full of grievances blocked in her chest, and Zheng Yue collapsed and squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong?" When Nan Kang came in, he saw Zheng Yue squatting on the ground crying, and hurriedly asked in a soft voice.

But Zheng Yue couldn't breathe when she cried, and when she heard that someone cared about her, she suddenly couldn't hold back her emotions like a flood bursting the embankment, and her tears seemed to flow endlessly, crying even more fiercely.

"They, they all bullied me......" Zheng Yue cried intermittently.

(End of chapter)