It was already late at night, and Yun Shuning was still sitting at his desk seriously, writing and drawing on a piece of paper.
"First of all, you need to find a job that suits your personality and development path." She looked at the blank paper and carefully wrote the word "personality" on it.
This word sounds simple, but it is enough to screen out most jobs.
As the girlfriend of the former head of the He family, she certainly cannot do things that are not suitable for her status, such as working as a waiter or cashier.
She does not discriminate against anyone who earns money through their own labor, but she would rather die of poverty than do this kind of work.
The impression she left on He Chen now was one of grief, nostalgia, deep love and no regrets.
This kind of emotion is inherently a bit vague and unrealistic, so if she wants to maintain He Chen's opinion, she can't be too down-to-earth.
Think about it, if He Chen saw her working the cash register at the supermarket, his first feeling would be disillusionment.
He didn't care what she would do if she had no money. He would only think that Yun Shuning, who loved He Yan deeply, was just like that, no different from other women in the world.
At the beginning, he might feel distressed and want to help her with money, or help her find a better job.
But all this wouldn't work. She couldn't possibly accept He Chen's money. Once she accepted it, it would mean that her original goal was no longer pure. After a while, He Chen might wonder if she had appeared just for money from the beginning.
As for the other jobs he introduced to her, she couldn't go either, because no one knew whether she would meet a boss who knew He Yan better.
To put it another way, even if it was just an ordinary job, as a person who had never attended college and who only had a vague memory of the original owner, could she really do it well?
This alone ruled her out from most jobs in Kyoto.
Yun Shuning tapped twice on the paper and frowned slightly. Then what other job would be more suitable for her?
She started by listing her strengths on paper:
Pretty, with long, slender hands and a nice voice;
She has perseverance. As long as she has a goal, she can stick to it.
Good acting skills can fool most people
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These conditions make it clear no matter how you look at it that one is suitable for entering the entertainment industry, and as we all know, the entertainment industry is a place where money can be made quickly.
With her identity, He Chen will definitely protect her, and if she really acts, the road should be very smooth.
but……
Yun Shuning looked at the word "actor" that he had written unconsciously, paused, and crossed it out expressionlessly.
She couldn't enter the entertainment industry for a simple reason: she couldn't let anyone know that she was a good actress.
There was nothing worth looking forward to in the entertainment industry in her previous life, and she was unwilling to leave because she simply could not find any other job with a higher salary.
Thinking of this, Yun Shuning lay on the table with a tired look on his face: "Why is it so difficult to make money these days?"
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"Mr. Yu, you really need to have a good rest." Secretary Ming looked at the man who stood up from the hospital bed with a look of despair on his face.
Yesterday he suddenly received a call from a doctor, saying that Yu Cheng was currently receiving treatment in the hospital and asked him to go over there as soon as possible.
He originally thought it was a scam call, but then he thought about how weak Yu Cheng looked before he left, and decided to go to the hospital.
It is true.
He took Yu Cheng to a private hospital overnight and isolated him from any outside information.
Yu Cheng can stop appearing at Yu's company, but nothing can happen to him, otherwise Yu's stock will be volatile.
Everything was fine. The doctor said that as long as he rested well, there would be no problem. However, the old man asked to be discharged from the hospital as soon as he woke up.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Cheng had already changed his clothes: "Who sent me to the hospital yesterday?"
"According to the nurse, it was a girl who looked very weak." Secretary Ming had already asked about the relevant matters. When he heard his question, he quickly said, "If you need, I will check her identity right away."
"No need." Yu Cheng rolled up his sleeves, moving slowly and unhurriedly.
His bangs had been let down at some point, long enough to cover his eyebrows and eyes, blocking his gaze. Now he looked softer and less weird.
"Oh, right." Secretary Ming became a little bolder when he saw his current state. "The nurse said that the lady paid for your hospitalization."
"So?" After rolling up his sleeves, Yu Cheng looked at him with a smile.
Secretary Ming saw his look and quickly lowered his head and replied in a businesslike manner: "The nurse said that the lady didn't want the money anymore, and said that if you feel bad about it, you can donate it to a charity organization."
The more he spoke, the softer his voice became. No matter how you look at it, it seems like he's trying to draw a line in the sand.
"Heh." Yu Cheng took two steps forward, his eyes full of interest, "Interesting."
"Then you can find a charity organization and donate the money." He glanced at the coat hanging not far away with disdain and said casually, "Sign it as Yun Shuning."
Since Yu Cheng said he wanted to donate money, it couldn't be a small amount, it had to start at at least one million. Secretary Ming was originally calculating how much money to donate, and then he was frightened by his last sentence.
"Yun Shuning?" Isn't she the person that Yu Cheng has been interested in recently?
What happened yesterday in a place he didn't know?
Yu Cheng looked at him with curiosity, without any intention of explaining: "I'm going to be discharged from the hospital, you can do whatever you want."
"You really can't be discharged from the hospital." After hearing what he said, Secretary Ming threw everything behind him and chased after him with a frown on his face, "The doctor said you must take good care of yourself, otherwise..."
He didn't know that he now looked very much like the chief eunuch beside the emperor.
Yu Cheng turned a deaf ear to his words and walked around the bed on his own.
Before he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, and his aura became sharp in an instant: "Why did Mr. He think of this place today?"
"Could it be that he has some incurable disease?" He stood there and asked in a bad tone.
"Mr. Yu's imagination is truly amazing." He Chen stood at the door and responded gently and politely.
"What a pity." Yu Cheng shrugged and replied with narrowed eyes.
"Please make way." He walked straight to the door without even looking at him.
He Chen took two steps back tactfully. After he walked out of the room, he asked abruptly, "Who did Mr. Yu meet yesterday?"
Yu Cheng's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the aura around him became mysterious and dangerous.
"What's the matter? Mr. He has a new love?" He turned around slowly, staring at him straight with his dark pupils.
"Yun Shuning is my elder. I hope you won't bother her in the future." He Chen knew that Yu Cheng was a complete lunatic. If he didn't talk to him, there was no telling what he could do.
"Elder?" Yu Cheng tilted his head, his bangs blocking his eyes, making him look gloomy. "Are you kidding?"
"I don't need to do that." He Chen walked past him expressionlessly, speaking softly, "She was my uncle's ex-girlfriend. She came to me to find out the truth behind his disappearance."
"She's... not feeling well now." He walked to a place not far in front of him and stopped, his voice filled with a heavy sigh, "After learning the truth about her uncle's disappearance, she's almost collapsed and doesn't have the energy to play those boring games with you."
Yu Cheng listened to his words and suddenly remembered the scene when he saw her that day.
It turned out that her sadness and despair were not because of He Chen, but because of... He Yan.
"Why should I believe you?" He asked in a sarcastic tone, looking at his back, leaning idly against the wall.
"You should have seen her yesterday." He Chen walked forward expressionlessly. He knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless in front of someone like Yu Cheng. "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."
Hearing his reply, Yu Cheng rubbed his hair angrily. For a moment, he couldn't tell what feeling was surging in his heart.
Is it ridicule, disdain, or... envy?
"It's really... boring."
I don't know whether he was talking about Yun Shuning or himself.
"What a nice day today."
Yun Shuning stood by the desk, looking at the scenery outside the window, smiling and sighing.
The piece of paper on the table was already filled with drawings, and only the word "anchor" in the middle looked the most eye-catching.
After a night of thinking and struggling, she finally decided on the career of anchor.
Simple operation, high upper limit, and very suitable for her current state.
But even live streaming on the Internet has certain limitations.
First of all, she couldn't show her face, at least at the beginning, she couldn't let anyone know her identity.
Secondly, the content of the live broadcast must be carefully screened and must have enough positive energy. It is best to make everyone feel that she is using the live broadcast to enrich her life rather than to make money.
But the above two points doomed her to not be very popular. Now that the online live broadcast industry is so developed, it is not an easy thing to stand out, not to mention that she has put layers of shackles on herself.
Therefore, she must not follow common sense and proceed step by step. In order to avoid starving to death, she must plan carefully.
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