The incense car beauty, no matter which world, where it is placed is the most eye-catching existence.
——In particular, this car belongs to this beauty.
Jiang Xiaoke wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. The sun above his head was hot, and he was about to steam a mature steamed bun.
Wearing a silly white shirt and black skirt, holding a stack of leaflets and interview resume.
Take a look at the crowds around. If you can, Jiang Xiaoke really wants to pass directly through this crowd, walk to the interview table of Feixun Finance Company, put a resume directly there, and then turn around and leave.
But no.
Since crossing this world, I have tried countless times, but Jiang Xiaoke has been numb.
No matter how she struggles, as long as there is a slight deviation between what she does and the plot, the incident must be repeated again and again until the previous result is corrected.
such as……
As soon as he arrived in the world, he was a female lead and was slapped by this overbearing and bad male lead.
The number of times Jiang Xiaoke struggled and pushed away drunk Jiang Yunfei that day was no less than twenty, and the number of times he escaped from that room was no less than ten.
But it was useless, as long as she rushed out of the room and opened any door again, she would appear in the hotel where Jiang Yunfei was located.
And even if she stays outside and does not go in, the scene will automatically switch back to the room after three minutes.
So very shame, Jiang Xiaoke was finally powerless by Jiang Yunfei, exhausted by himself, woke up and no one beside the bed, and surely there was only one check filled with numbers.
The hostess Jiang Xiao is a high school student, but Jiang Xiao is not! Knowing that he will have a hard time in the future, how could Jiang Xiaoke tear up the check so much?
She picked up the check and looked at it, it turned out to be a million!
This life, no, I have never seen so much money in my last life! She just wanted to put it away, but she hadn't touched the cheque in her hand. Like a spiritual incident, the bill on the bedside table had somehow broken into pieces ...
No tears! Can't wait to go back to my own world and beat the world of writing novels.
Why write such a **** plot! One million! Can not work, delicious and drink for a lifetime! It's so wasteful.
After pondering for ten days and a half months, Jiang Xiaoke also understood.
Even if she wears a book, the story of the world is not something she can change.
Just like a line puppet, even if she knew that there was a fire pit in front of her, Jiang Xiaoke still had to pinch her nose and jumped down.
Therefore, there is no such thing as the saddest thing in the world, knowing what your roommate will frame others, and then give you the black pot.
And you, knowing that it will happen, can only be obedient, you cannot argue, and you are wronged.
Jiang Xiaoke was heartbroken several times after tortured this way.
Can you think that because she knows the exam questions, but because the exams are too good, she somehow asked her to take the test paper back and forth five times. Until the fifth time, she understood and took 56 points to continue the plot.
She even jumped straight from the high-rise building, and the sound of the wind whistled in her ears.
But opened his eyes and opened his eyes, and people appeared on the edge of the tall building again.
In fact, thinking of those dog blood plots I wrote, I felt that in order to gain readers' dog blood, how to twist and turn and how to write.
But if he knows that these plots will happen to him, Jiang Xiaoke must go back and change this rule to sweet text! And it's the kind that gets sweet and boring!