Huo Qingzhi...

Song Yuran was absolutely sure that he had heard the name somewhere.

She brainstormed and finally came up with a clear memory of the name.

Huo Qingzhi's name was exactly the same as the protagonist of a novel she had read, and it was also about abo.

The content of the story is that the protagonist Huo Qingzhi inherited the clothing company of his deceased parents and was determined to carry forward the brand. He was devoted to his career, but fell into the conspiracy of his uncle and was betrayed by his friends. Under the double blow, he grew rapidly and evolved into a button.Kulu·Huo Qingzhi.

Song Yuran thought he was simply entering another world, but he didn't expect to wear a book?!

Upon hearing this news, she suddenly remembered that there was a cannon fodder woman A in the book. Although there were only a few strokes, she was so stupid that it impressed her deeply.

Cannon fodder A took advantage of working in the marketing department to sell the company's next marketing plan to the villain, causing the company to lose a lot of money.

Because the approach was so stupid, Huo Qingzhi quickly found out after the Dongchuang incident, and sent the cannon fodder woman A to prison with a backhand, and happily carried a pair of silver bracelets.

After carefully analyzing his current situation, Song Yuran quickly came to a sad fact.

Judging from the time of joining the job, combined with her gender, she seemed... to be that cannon fodder woman a.

Song Yuran's heart was ashamed, and she suddenly lost her luster. She looked up at the ceiling, and she lost her three souls and seven souls.

Why do other people transmigrate as either the protagonist or the protagonist's CP, but it's fine to transmigrate yourself as cannon fodder, and why should I go to jail!!!

"Yu Ran?? Are you okay, your face looks so bad."

Song Yuran forced a smile and replied, "No, it's all right..."

She was just wondering if she could get a chance of a reduced sentence by working hard on the sewing machine in prison.

After spending the whole day in a daze, Song Yuran managed to regain some energy when he returned home, and began to build up in his heart.

She can't sit still and wait for death, she wants to change her fate against the sky!

She doesn't know which part of the plot of the original work has reached the development progress of the world, but now Song Yuran has a sense of autonomy, and can completely avoid the fact that she betrayed information and went to jail.

However, she was also afraid that other incidents would happen if she escaped the tears behind bars, and she would not end well in the end.

Therefore, job-hopping is the safest thing to do!It can not only avoid being found out that he is an ordinary person, but also break away from the track of the story.

As long as you escape from the protagonist, you can jump out of the story, and there is nothing wrong with her.

Thinking of this, Song Yuran quickly opened the recruitment software. She wanted to change jobs as quickly as possible. It would be best if she could ask for leave tomorrow for an interview. It didn't matter what job she changed.

But in the evening, HR had to get off work, so Song Yuran submitted a few design-related resumes, although the recruiter was online, but no one responded.

Song Yuran couldn't sit still, so she simply got up to collect her clothes and take a shower. When she saw one of the new clothes, she suddenly remembered the olive branch thrown by the store manager of "Qijiu House" yesterday.

She paused, and quickly ran back to the house, and found the business card with the shopping receipt in the drawer.

Although he rejected the store manager's invitation at that time, the other party still handed over his business card, Song Yuran didn't care, and put the shopping receipts in his pockets into the drawer when he got home.

The attitude of refusing yesterday was very tough, but the attitude of calling today is so humble.

"Shop Manager Chen, hello, I was in your store yesterday..." Song Yuran paused, and suddenly didn't know how to continue, saying that the customer seemed unsafe, not only did he not buy any clothes, but he even bought one for nothing...…

"Ah, I know." The store manager quickly said, "Is it Miss Song?"

The store manager's voice fluctuated obviously: "Thank you for your valuable opinion. Today I will submit your opinion to the headquarters. The design department is already working on improvements."

"Miss Song, do you have any valuable suggestions for revision?"

"Uh..." Song Yuran was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in, but compared to the cold iron bars waving to her, what is face?

"It's like this." She collected herself, "I want to change jobs for personal reasons, and I want to apply for a job in your company."

The store manager welcomed her and quickly made an appointment for her to go to the head office for an interview tomorrow at 3:00 pm.

Song Yu was relieved after putting down her phone, and the emoji of Jerry waving a white handkerchief appeared in her mind: Goodbye mom, I'm going on a long voyage today jpg

Before going to bed, Song Yuran had already planned a bright future. With the current aesthetics of the world, it is basically not difficult for her to join a clothing company. In addition, this company's rigorous attitude of "correct when you know the mistake" would not reject her joining.

Then design a few explosive models that will shake the world and weep ghosts and gods, and Xiangche Ticket will beckoning to her not far ahead!

Song Yuran, who had become an internationally renowned designer after brainstorming, closed her eyes and fell asleep soundly.

Before going to bed, I don’t forget to comfort myself. I am an ordinary person, and I can’t be regarded as an alpha in the true sense. Maybe the cannon fodder girl a is someone else, maybe I’m scaring myself.

The next day, Song Yuran took the afternoon off and went to work as usual in the morning.

Nothing more than other things, I want to chat with Zhao Anye about her "new employer".

During the lunch break, Song Yuran looked at the chicken leg box in front of him, and then at Zhao Anye who was sitting across from him while eating and looking at his phone.

Pretending to be casual and asking: "By the way, Anye, I took the clothes sent by Qi Jiu's House to wash, and the quality is pretty good without fading or shrinking."

"I'm right!" Zhao Anye raised his eyebrows, and said proudly, "My vision is unmistakable, I've worn it for several years."

"Has this brand been in business for so many years?"

Zhao Anye thought for a while, "It's been at least four or five years since I graduated. It is said that the boss started his business by setting up a street stall in the night market with a small three-wheeled shelf.A branch has opened."

"Why the little three rounds?" Song Yuran was a little puzzled, shouldn't the night market set up a shed.

"The city management is here, you can run!"

Song Yuran: "..."

"But speaking of this..." Song Yuran glanced up and down at Zhao Anye. Yesterday, she saw some clothes on sale on the Jane Eyre official website, "Why don't you choose our company's brand when you buy clothes?"

Zhao Anye shook his head: "The style of our company's brand is not suitable for me to wear. Most of them are sweet and ladylike. I like to wear simple styles."

"Indeed." Song Yuran nodded, and Zhao Anye's regular pairing of T-shirts and jeans fit her sassy appearance quite well.

In some abo novels, the female alpha is always described as neutral, forming a stereotyped impression, until she enters this world to see it with her own eyes and finds out that this is not the case.

Alpha has different styles, some like loose and comfortable clothes, and some prefer beautiful little skirts.

And omega is not always weak, there are also cool and handsome ones.

Alpha or omega is just a gender distinction, not a personal style.

Thinking of this, Song Yuran felt more and more that he could survive in this world as an ordinary person, as long as he didn't go to jail.

"Mr. Huo's clothes seem to be our company's own brand. I've seen them several times."

Hearing the word "Huo", Song Yu raised his head reflexively, and blurted out with a tense expression, "Mr. Huo?"

"That's right, Mr. Huo is the big boss of our company, you won't forget, right?"

How could she forget the woman who was going to send her to jail!

Song Yuran said with a sneer: "I remember, she suddenly mentioned that she didn't turn her head around."

"Speaking of Mr. Huo..." Zhao Anye put down his chopsticks, dragged his cheeks with one hand, and his eyes began to wander, "She's really pretty, but it's a pity that she's an alpha, otherwise I would have gone after her."

Song Yuran: "..."

Don't come close, it will become unlucky.

"The personality is also very good, polite, but the aura is too strong."

Song Yuran: "..."

Fake, she is Niu Kulu Huo Qingzhi, she will be blackened!Those who offend her will end badly!

"What kind of omega will she find in the future..."

Song Yuran's slander came to an abrupt end. She remembered that Huo Qingzhi, who had a successful career at the end of the story, was still alone and had no destiny for CP. There was a dewy relationship in the middle. After being betrayed by the United, he was also cleaned up.

Not only was there no CP, but all those who tried to seduce her were kicked out by her.

From the side, this woman has no heart, run away!

The more Song Yuran thought about it, the more numb his scalp became, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "Do you often see Mr. Huo?"

"That's not true, once every two or three months on average. You also know that the executives are upstairs, and Mr. Huo will only come down when he is preparing for an event. Usually, he just asks our manager for a marketing meeting. Most of the time, he watches from a distance.One glance."

"That's good..." Song Yuran heaved a sigh of relief, so the probability of meeting the protagonist is reduced, as long as the next job is confirmed before the company's medical examination, he can resign.

The interview time was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the company and Hua Sen were in the same central area. Song Yuran was not in a hurry to set off after the lunch break, but spent time in the company's coffee shop.

She took a sip of her latte and casually pulled a box of vanilla mints out of her pocket.

Pour out one in the palm of your hand and put it in your mouth. The refreshing taste of mint spreads from the tip of your tongue, with a hint of vanilla.

The familiar smell of mint made Song Yuran feel very comfortable. In the past, every night of overtime work, she would prepare a box of mint candy for herself. Drugs no longer worked for her, but mint could bring comfort to her chaotic brain.

The habit of eating mints is also preserved.

With one hand resting on her cheek, she looked at the scene outside the coffee shop boredly.

The midday sun was still strong, shining on the concrete floor, just looking at it, Song Yuran could feel the sultry heat of the sun on his body.

A woman walked through the huge French windows of the coffee shop. Her footsteps were fast, and the tulle skirt fluttered in the air with her movements. Song Yuran's beautiful profile caught Song Yuran's attention.

this person……

"Rachel?" Song Yuran was surprised to see Rachel, and unconsciously made a sound in surprise, but the other party didn't hear her voice through a thick layer of glass, and quickly passed by the coffee shop.

The surprise was fleeting. This place is in the central business district, and it is not far from the restaurant where we met before. It is normal for the other party to work nearby.

When the time was almost up, Song Yuran got up and walked out of the store, moving to the interview location.

On the way, she searched for the company she was about to interview, but she didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary brand had dozens of branches all over the country.

Thinking about it, the treatment must be good, Song Yuran is gearing up for a big career.

Arrived at the interview site on time, and entered the meeting room under the guidance of the staff. There were two men and two women sitting in it, with documents placed in front of them, which looked quite formal.

Song Yuran has almost never had an interview. She received an invitation to join the company right after graduation, and she officially joined the company after a brief conversation.

Now facing the four unfamiliar faces, he suddenly felt a sense of oppression, and his heart began to beat violently.

"Please take a seat." Seeing her standing still at the door, one of the interviewers spoke.

Song Yuran regained his composure, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and quickly walked to the opposite side of the conference table and sat down.

The interviewer said: "Please make a simple self-introduction, and briefly explain the reasons for choosing our company."

"Okay." Song Yuran put his hands on his lap and felt that something was wrong, so he raised his hands and placed them on the table, clasping his hands together.

Consciously straightened her back, she continued, "My name is Song Yuran, I am 26 years old, and I have more than four years of experience in fashion design..."

The more he spoke, the more Song Yuran felt his heart beating faster, and everything in front of him gradually began to blur.

Her body suddenly became very heavy, and she had to hold her forehead with one hand, and what she touched became scorching hot.

The interviewer noticed her strangeness and couldn't help asking: "Miss Song? Are you feeling unwell?"

Everything in front of her eyes began to distort. Before she lost consciousness, Song Yuran saw several interviewers walking towards her in a hurry, with panicked expressions on their faces.

what happened……