[Quick Transmigration] Never expected

"Xiao Mimi, have you considered it?"

Xiao Mimi took an envelope from the editor-in-chief with a smile. The envelope was the familiar thick kraft paper with the logo of a well-known national newspaper group printed on it.The contents of the envelope are as thin as ever, too thin to bear any promises and dreams.

The performance bonus is 1000 or [-] yuan, just right, no more, no less. It is called the average bonus, and it is this amount every month.In addition to the basic salary comparable to the minimum living allowance, it is far less than [-], and one month later, it will be the third year of her going south to find a job.

The editor-in-chief with a bald beer belly observed Xiao Mimi's smile, and felt that the long-awaited opportunity was at hand.Xiao Mimi is not a college graduate who has just entered the society, and her face inevitably has a little sophistication in dealing with people, but with a baby face, she still looks young and tender, and some people will believe that she is a college freshman.

Although she is not plump, she is slender and tall. Even if she is not a top-notch beauty, it is worth a man's effort to take advantage of her.

"Mimi," the editor-in-chief rubbed his palms, the palms were sweaty, a kind of nervousness waiting for the fish to bite the bait: "You entered the job with the first score in the written test, and you have also done some work in the social news department in the past two years. As for the results, master, I am very optimistic about you. Your hard work is obvious to all. But after all, we eat a big pot of rice here, and the treatment is more than the top. You talk, I want to leave this favor to you."

There are roughly two types of remuneration for traditional paper media, one is to eat a big pot of rice with a name, and the other is to be an anonymous shooter for pure benefits.In Xiao Mimi's first year as an intern, don't talk about the intern's salary. She doesn't even have a meal allowance or a car allowance. She relies on her savings from being a tutor in college to support her life.

The so-called fat job that the editor-in-chief used to lure her this time was to write a column for a gourmet magazine, which not only solved the problem of eating, but also ensured a good meal. In addition, there was a generous remuneration, but the price was that the column did not have her signature, that is, She is a shooter for others.

This job is very sought-after even for veteran employees in the ministry. The reason why Xiao Mimi fell on her head is clear to herself.Half a month had passed since she was called into the editor-in-chief's office last time. Seeing that she was procrastinating on purpose, the editor-in-chief was obviously impatient.

The reality is that she doesn't want to get out of the car early in the morning to interview two middle-aged women who are fighting in the street because of a handful of green onions, and she doesn't want to seek social support for a homeless couple who hid and gave birth to five daughters and still wants a son. She doesn't want to watch current affairs. The contempt and rolling eyes of her colleagues in the advertising department did not want to pay attention to the cynicism from the royal relatives in the advertising department. The reality is that she not only has to bear it, but her stomach is still growling with hunger.

And the three years agreed with Fu Xiaoyang will come soon.

Xiao Mimi licked her dry lips: "Who am I ghostwriting for?"

The other party's name was very familiar, and she was a very popular beauty writer at the moment. Xiao Mimi twitched the corners of her mouth and gave a difficult smile.

The editor-in-chief's wet, cold and sticky hand suddenly covered the back of her hand: "Mimi, opportunities are rare, people sometimes think too much and miss the key opportunities in life. So, this Friday, I will Help you make an appointment with the person in charge of the other magazine, and have a cup of afternoon tea at a five-star hotel in the city. If everything goes well, we can also have dinner to celebrate!"

In my memory, Fu Xiaoyang's hands were dry and warm, with slender knuckles. When she was a girl, Xiao Mimi loved to bask in the afternoon sun, listening to the notes flowing from his fingertips intertwined into a song "Adi Lina by the Water".And Fu Xiaoyang's "Adi Lina" is about to wade into a puddle of sewage now.

Xiao Mimi withdrew her hand uncomfortably and forced a smile, pulled at her T-shirt and jeans and said, "It's just a meeting, you still have to go to the hotel?"

"You, it's just too casual. Do you know why you are just a ghostwriter? Because you don't know how to package, otherwise you would be the beauty writer." The editor-in-chief knew that it was not good to push her too hard, and seeing that the matter had taken shape, she let her go temporarily Yima: "Think about it carefully."

Xiao Mimi closed the door carefully, exhaled, and rubbed her hands on her clothes without leaving any traces.Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the nineteenth-floor office building, rain clouds began to pile up in the sky, forming a swirl of crows. After saving the document, Xiao Mimi closed the notebook, stuffed it into the large shopping bag she bought for 30 yuan, and hurried to the bus station.

Xiao Mimi's best friend Lin Jun put on the handbrake, wore this season's latest Chanel dress, slammed the red sports car door, hooked the camellia bag in her hand, and said to Xiao Mimi on the phone: "I just arrived downstairs, the radio station Li said that the typhoon is under red warning today, and the wind is already blowing outside, so don’t live in the sun room, come down and sleep in my guest room.”

Lin Jun is Xiao Mimi's landlord. Xiao Mimi accidentally helped Lin Jun who was in trouble at the nightclub while running the night line, and the two became friends.Lin Jun's family is wealthy, and he lives alone in a flat-floor apartment in the city center.Xiao Mimi didn't want to owe her too much favor, so she shared the rent in name, but she lived in the sun room on the top floor at a monthly rent of [-] yuan.

"I'll be down in a while," Xiao Mimi looked at the five-year-old Nokia displaying a notification of other incoming calls, and hurriedly said to Lin Jun: "Another call comes in, so I'll hang up first."

Lin Jun threw Ai Crazy into the camellia bag angrily, and pressed the button of the elevator in the apartment. It was just off work time, and from time to time someone rushed in from the door with their wet clothes on. Lin Jun looked at the group of people with disgust. The person who squeezed the elevator with her stood silently in the corner.

However, the weather is really weird and abnormal!Even in G City, which is geographically at the southern end, how can there be a typhoon in November?

Lin Jun hesitated, but still pressed the button leading to the top floor.

At that time, Xiao Mimi looked at the soybean-sized raindrops hitting the glass curtain wall, seeing them splashing into pools of water, blurring the whole world outside the glass wall, and the voice from the receiver seemed to be hitting her heart. Dadong came: "Hi, Mimi, I'm Fu Xiaoyang."

Since she changed her local mobile phone number, this was the first time she received a call from Fu Xiaoyang, and she kept carefully hiding the string of numbers that had never been dialed in the phone book.

Fu Xiaoyang's voice was as clear and natural as his own, and it hadn't changed over the years. He listened to Xiao Mimi's quiet breathing for a while, and then smiled lightly: "Why don't you talk?"

Mimi Xiao coughed unnaturally, brushed her hair on the sideburns, as if the person was standing in front of her, she was very nervous, she watched the rain getting heavier, and walked a few steps in a gesture: "Sorry, the signal just now not good."

After saying this, the old mobile phone lived up to the expectations and came out with the current sound of "Ziz". Mimi Xiao cursed "Nima" inwardly, and began to walk around the narrow room in an attempt to improve the signal.

She tried everything, but she could only hear Fu Xiaoyang vaguely say words like "you", "I" and "marriage".

Xiao Mimi's heart was beating wildly, she trembled and said to the microphone: "I have a bad signal here, what did you just say? Say it again!"

When Lin Jun stepped out of the elevator, it was pitch black outside the corridor window, and the night could not cover up the muffled whistling of the wind. She trembled in her heart, and there was a "creaking" sound from the direction of the roof as the building structure was overwhelmed.

As soon as she opened the iron door leading to the sun room, she was instantly chilled by the oncoming rain. The expensive false eyelashes were washed away and stuck to her chin. It was found that it was raining heavily outside the house, and it was also raining heavily inside the house.

The roof of the sun room was torn off by the strong wind!

"Xiao Mimi! Where's your roof!" Lin Jun couldn't even open his eyes, so he put his expensive bag on his head: "Xiao Mimi, where are you?! Come out, come downstairs with me!"

"It was blown away by the typhoon!" Xiao Mimi crawled out from under the desk tearfully holding her phone that was soaked in water. If she hadn't reacted quickly just now, she would have been swept away along with the roof, but Fu Xiaoyang's marriage proposal also disappeared in the wind. Here, Nokia in his hand officially announced the end of life.

As soon as the typhoon is gone, she will use her poor savings to buy a mobile phone card replacement, and she will buy an air ticket the next day to see Fu Xiaoyang, and ask him to say the most important words in her life in front of her.

Seeing Xiao Mimi staggering towards her, Lin Jun grasped the door frame with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to help her. Right in front of Lin Jun's eyes, a Brady luxury car suddenly fell from the sky and hit Xiao Mimi where she was standing. The place.

For a moment, Lin Jun seemed to be stunned by the loud noise, and the huge headlights of the luxury car almost brushed against her fingers, and then she realized that there was a string of "8" on the license plate.

The owner must pay for it!Lin Jun thought belatedly, but Xiao Mimi is an orphan, so what's the use if the other party can afford it?