Chapter 3 My Life Is Like Walking on Thin Ice
"Xiaoyue, I'm Aunt Li."
The landlady's voice was so loud that even the crackling sound of electricity could be heard from Jiang Ningyue's broken phone.
"Aunt Li, isn't the money you transferred enough?"
Jiang Ningyue asked with some guilt, and at the same time she thought carefully, could it be that she owed more than two months' rent?
"It's not about the money."
The landlady said, "It's not easy for a young girl like you to work hard in Haining. You don't have a job yet, so there's no need to worry about the rent. You can pay me when you have money."
"Aunt."
When Jiang Ningyue heard what the landlady said, her eyes immediately became moist and her voice was a little choked.
I didn't expect that after becoming a woman, Jiang Ningyue's tear glands were so developed. Just a few words of concern moved Jiang Ningyue to the point of wanting to cry. "I have money now, and I passed the written test. I believe I can pass the interview as well."
"You are a promising child."
The landlady said with relief, "Okay, I'll take the money. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."
"thank you."
After Jiang Ningyue hung up the phone, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "There are still good people in this world!"
After tossing and turning for a long time, Jiang Ningyue felt a little hungry, but she didn't want to eat the white noodles, nor did she want to order takeout. She leaned against the head of the bed and looked at the night sky outside.
Although I have only been in this world for half a day, I still miss home very much.
My parents must be very sad after learning about my death.
My mother has not been in good health, and I don’t know how she is doing.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ningyue shed tears again.
"Damn, this tear gland is really developed."
Jiang Ningyue wiped away her tears and cheered herself up again.
'System, is there a property bar or something like that?'
[Property bar]
Name: Jiang Ningyue
Gender: Female
Height: 168cm
Appearance: 87 (natural beauty) / 67 (glasses seal)
Temperament: 60 (clear and silly female college student)
Timbre: 60 (noisy young people)
Body type: 60 (thin young man)
Main occupation: People's livelihood news reporter (not yet employed)
Secondary occupation: None
Skills: Basic livelihood news interviewing; Basic livelihood news shooting; Basic video editing;
Special skills: None
Career Goal:
1. Successfully join the news department of Haizhou TV Station. (Reward: Unknown)
2. Film a piece of news that gets over 100,000 views. (Reward: Unknown)
Long-term tasks:
1. Publish a piece of news through the official platform. Reward: 1,000 to 200,000 yuan.
2. Publish a piece of news through a social media platform. Reward: 100 to 1,000 yuan.
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Jiang Ningyue's eyes lit up when she saw the system's long-term tasks. In other words, even if she completed the novice tasks, she could still make money by posting videos on platforms like Douyin. Although the money was small, she was poor!
Even if I fail this interview, I won't starve to death.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ningyue felt much more at ease. Having money means having confidence. After all the hard work, Jiang Ningyue was very tired. She did not turn on the air conditioner. She fell asleep while feeling the gentle breeze outside the window.
The next morning, Jiang Ningyue woke up before seven. She had had several nightmares the previous night and woke up several times. She woke up again in the morning. Because of the nightmares, she had sweated a lot during the night.
Jiang Ningyue rubbed her eyes and sat up. She instinctively put on her glasses, then took out the 'vision recovery eye drops' the system had rewarded her with yesterday and dripped them into her eyeballs. At first, she felt a tingling sensation in both eyes, which could also be due to her eyelids.
Then, Jiang Ningyue opened her eyes again, and everything in front of her became clear instantly. Her myopia, which had lasted for many years, was instantly restored to normal.
Jiang Ningyue slept with her clothes on last night. Her jeans were fine, but her white T-shirt was already wrinkled. Jiang Ningyue changed into a T-shirt and ran to the bathroom to wash up.
After walking downstairs with her phone in hand, Jiang Ningyue ate a hearty breakfast at the door, then took a taxi to the nearest mall to buy some clothes. In addition to a professional suit for the interview, Jiang Ningyue also bought several sets of domestic sportswear and sneakers.
These things cost Jiang Ningyue more than two thousand yuan, but she was not anxious. For an interview, she naturally had to be more respectable.
In the afternoon, Jiang Ningyue walked around the community again, filmed a video about "sewage leakage", posted it on Douyin, and earned 300 yuan.
In the evening, Jiang Ningyue took a shower and came out after wiping herself with a towel. Although her skinny figure was not very attractive, Jiang Ningyue still felt that she needed a set of pajamas, at least to wear after taking a shower.
She lay down on the bed again wearing her jeans and white T-shirt. Her broken phone couldn't play any games, and Jiang Ningyue didn't feel like reading, so she just stared at the moon in a daze.
It is true that when I look up at the bright moon, I think of my hometown.
Jiang Ningyue picked up her phone, took a picture of the moon, and posted a message on her Moments.
——[My life is like walking on thin ice. Do you think I can reach the other side? ]
“Ding——”
A WeChat message rang out. It was from someone Jiang Ningyue had pinned to her favorites, with the tag "Stinky Treasure." This "Stinky Treasure" was Jiang Ningyue's college roommate and best friend, Gu Meng. Besides her sister Jiang Ni, she was one of the reasons Jiang Ningyue had survived.
Although they lived in the same dormitory, they were not in the same major. As far as I could remember, it seemed that because Gu Meng had a conflict with her roommate, and Jiang Ningyue's dormitory was short of one person, she moved in.
Unlike Jiang Ningyue, Gu Meng majored in acting and joined the crew after graduation with the recommendation of her teacher.
Meng: [How did your exam go? I was too busy recently and forgot to ask you.]
Seeing this caring message, Jiang Ningyue felt warm in her heart. To be honest, during the time she traveled to this world, Jiang Ningyue had also felt lonely and wanted to find someone to chat with.
Yue: [I passed the written test.]
[Wow. I knew you could do it.] Gu Meng sent several emojis in a row, and it was obvious that she was very happy.
Yue: [Let’s not talk about me anymore. How are you? Is the crew having fun?]
Meng: [It's so boring. Even though I don't have many scenes, I still have to wait for those second- and third-tier artists to show up. Plus, the assistant director is so fierce. I get yelled at all the time.]
…
Jiang Ningyue felt very relaxed suddenly having someone to talk to, and she chatted with Gu Meng until late at night.
After the chat ended, Gu Meng sent a transfer.
【Transfer: 500 yuan.】
Dream: [I won a thousand dollars in a scratch-off lottery today, you and I will split it in half.]
Jiang Ningyue smiled knowingly when she saw this. She always racked her brains to find reasons to give Jiang Ningyue money, just to avoid hurting Jiang Ningyue's self-esteem.
Your bestie is great, but she's mine now.
Yue: [(Screenshot) I have money.]
Meng: [Let’s put things in perspective.]
Yue: [No!]
Dream: [Be obedient!]
After arguing for a few minutes, Jiang Ningyue finally accepted the 500 yuan.
Before going to bed, Jiang Ningyue suddenly felt a pain in her chest. She rubbed her already small breasts and muttered to herself, "Zhao, could this sister have breast cancer? Why is it so painful all of a sudden?"
Jiang Ningyue opened her mobile phone and searched for breast cancer related symptoms and news for a long time. She was so scared that she had nightmares all night long.
The pain lasted until Sunday night, and Jiang Ningyue suddenly felt relieved.
A memory suddenly popped up in Jiang Ningyue's mind. Before her period, her vagina would hurt.
Oh shit!
You're going to have your period during the interview tomorrow, right?
Good, good, good!
On Monday morning, Jiang Ningyue felt it when she went to the bathroom. What was supposed to come had finally come.
She searched through boxes and drawers, finally finding a small package of sanitary napkins in her bag. Using her memory, she glued them together, washed up, styled her hair according to online tutorials, and changed into her business suit and leather shoes. Without her glasses, Jiang Ningyue's appearance soared.
Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, Jiang Ningyue raised a confident smile, but it collapsed the next second.
"It hurts, it hurts, damn, why does it hurt so much?"
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