In the identity of He Yunlan, solve this problem.

Instead of becoming He Yunlan, she was eroded by boundless darkness and pain.

She was her only hope, the only light she could touch.

Shu Ange looked up at the sky obscured by high-rise buildings, and held something in his palm.

Rather than being arranged by fate, it is better to find your own strength in the narrow space and space.

The original owner's body is about to take care of it, Shu Ange yawned, and after taking a hot bath in the bathtub where the original owner had committed suicide, he rested comfortably.

Seeing his sisters change from the wild and tender model style of the nightclub to the quiet and fresh years, Wu Yu's eyes were about to pop out.

She could only attribute this to the fact that He Yunlan had walked around the ghost gate, and she was not as reluctant as before.

A mouse, a computer, an older girl holding a teddy bear and wearing braids.

Shu Ange was holding a lollipop in his mouth, moving the mouse quickly, and concentrating on playing the game.

After half a month of recuperation, her complexion is much better, not as scary as before.

In the eyes of those who lend small loans, Shu Ange is still a fat sheep, so they are not in a hurry to harvest her immediately.

The thoughts of these people, she knows everything in her heart.

In ancient times, how did those landlords and wealthy families force good people to become prostitutes. Now these conscienceless people are how to pull innocent female college students into the water.

She's not in a hurry.

After a game was played, Shu Ange clicked on the job search page and quickly edited a resume.

This is a self-recommended resume.

She plans to apply for a job in the black and white studio, which is the legendary network company that doesn't clock in when she goes to work, spends time at will, and works overtime to become an immortal.

It can be said that she is a drunkard, not because she is drinking, or it can be said that she is looking for a way out for herself openly.

For a young and beautiful girl, it is not only her body that is valuable, but also her excellent mind.

He Yunlan was emotionally manipulated by Mo Zimo, playing with applause, and lost her wishes and dreams.

Shu Ange got it back little by little, she was still very young.

In this era, what industry can make money faster than learning IT.

If the young man doesn't work hard, the boss will be sad, and she wants to be a good role model for everyone.

She copied many copies of her resume and threw it into Yu Xuefeng's personal mailbox and studio mailbox.

As for whether it will be blocked as spam, it depends on luck.

Everyone loves gossip, and in Shu Ange's resume, she specially took a small video of her holding Yu Xuefeng's business card.

The black and white studio recruits, and there are countless responses.

HR complains for days, looking for the talent they need from the vast resume database.

"Lao Li, I said that our company is very prosperous and weak, and we must recruit some programmers this time."

"At least the front desk should pick one that makes people's eyes light up and can be shocked at once."

"The description of 257, why does it sound so much like a flower."

In the joke of everyone, after HR selected the shortlist, a group interview notice was sent.

The interview was held in the heart of Kyoto's commercial center in order to create an image of a black and white studio in line with international standards.

As for the place of work, it changes with Yu Xuefeng's inspiration.

He is the soul of the entire development team, and where he is, the soul of black and white is there.

The mobile phone screen lit up, and a string of familiar numbers appeared in front of Shu Ange.

It's been three years since I graduated, and the original owner still retains the habit of not keeping a phone number.

The person who called was Mo Zimo.

The phone was connected, and Shu Ange fed lazily.

On the other side, Mo Zimo pressed his chest and said patiently: "Yun Lan, are you still angry?" Actually, I'm really reluctant to let you go, but I'm afraid of losing Lin Qing, one of the few friends. You close your eyes for tens of seconds, and I'll surprise you. ”

In the microphone, his voice is deliberately soft and soft, and he is the lemon boyfriend who is the easiest to get close to and difficult to refuse.

"Mo Zimo, when will you repay the various small loans you borrowed with my identity?"

The topic changed from tenderness to practical issues, and Mo Zimo, who claimed to be a saint of love, couldn't bear it.

He took the key out of his pocket and opened the door without any problems.

The door opened, the scent of the lilies spread like smoke, the sun shone into the dimly lit room, and everything became clear.

Mo Zimo was wearing a simple shirt and suit pants, closed the door, and walked towards Shu Ange step by step with a lily in his arms.

The young man's narrow eyebrows, the reddish corners of his eyes, and the solemnity and apprehension when he hugged the lily were enough to make people's hearts move.

"Yun Lan, I've come to see you."

Zhou Yunlan's sudden suicide surprised Mo Zimo and was a little proud.

Women are stupid creatures who can play with each other with a little ambiguity with a little rhetoric.

She still has use value now, and she can't die yet.

Unavoidably from being too emotional, Mo Zimo specially hung her for a while.

"Yun Lan, your suicide made me realize that I can't live without you. The thought of how much you love me makes me deeply distressed and remorseful. ”

The classic quotations of the scumbag, Shu Ange took a bite of the lollipop, and looked at Mo Zimo with a dark look.

The corners of the eyes and eyebrows are all dramas, such an acting school, it's a pity not to go to the entertainment industry.

"Yes, when will the loan be repaid?"

The question that hit the soul made Mo Zimo's face darken: "Yun Lan, how many times have I explained to you." As long as we survive this time, our company will be able to make a profit, you have to believe in yourself, believe in me and Lin Qing. ”

Mo Zimo's eyebrows fluttered, and his tone was impassioned.

"Can I really trust you?"

Than acting? Who is afraid of whom.

Shu Ange lowered the corners of his eyes, and his fingers grabbed his clothes restlessly.

"After you said you were going to break up with me, I suddenly felt that life had no meaning. One more second of life is one more second of torment. No one cares about me, cares about me, not even you don't want me anymore. ”

She fully showed the pessimistic mood of the original owner.

Mo Zimo put the lily on the table, approached her, and held her hand half-kneeling.

Shu Ange pretended to be angry and pulled his hand out.

Fortunately, Mo Zimo, like her, didn't want to hold each other's hands.

"Don't worry, I'll be with you, Yun Lan. Besides me and Lin Qing, who else cares about you. ”

"But...... I'm insecure, can you write me an IOU? I've invested so much money in the company, but I don't even count as a collaborator. ”

After saying this, Shu Ange whispered in a trance: "If you don't want me one day, I will burn the IOU you wrote to myself, and then commit suicide, so that your promise will always be with me." ”

In the eyes of outsiders, her mental state is obviously abnormal.

Mo Zimo still coaxed her and said, "Okay, I'll write you an IOU." Yun Lan, have you rested well these days, I want you to accompany me to talk about business. I haven't seen you in a long time, and I miss you so much. ”