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Chapter 405: Soul Mentor

Facing Ding Wei's question, Shen Qian remained silent.

"After all, you just look down on me, don't you?"

Her cheeks were faintly red, obviously angry.

However, Ding Wei nodded without hesitation:

"yes."

The other party was speechless for a moment, looking at her incomprehensibly, not knowing how to answer.

After all, when it comes to talking nonsense, even proud people like Chen Siyu have been defeated time and time again. Shen Qian's skills are really not enough.

Ding Wei didn't want to spoil her.

——During her work, she met many times the best people she met during her college years.

And the level of the best tea ranges from mentally retarded to high-end tea, which can simply keep refreshing the lower limit.

Shen Qian's mild symptoms are nothing more than "no princess life, but also princess disease", which is simply not worth mentioning.

"Do you want me to say: 'Oh, how could your mother do this? Doesn't she know how stressed you are? If this continues, your depression will be forced out... She doesn't know her daughter's psychology Do you also need to be cared for?'"

Shen Qian looked straight at her.

Ding Wei rolled her eyes.

"Please, be more realistic."

"Every breath of free air you breathe now costs money."

"Is it easy to get into college?"

"How many students in the mountainous area have passed the exam every year, and then had to tear up the notice? You have a house in the capital city, your mother gives you living expenses every month, pays your tuition fees, and you just sigh about your freedom here when you have nothing to do. Woolen cloth."

"The sun is so poetic, but you can't look at it all day long."

“If you want to pursue a stress-free life, you must first achieve financial freedom.”

After saying this series of words, Shen Qian's face turned pale again.

For students, these words are too realistic.

Her breathing gradually became heavier, and then she said:

"You will only accuse me in such a condescending way."

"You have no idea how difficult it is to be expected like this day after day!"

"Then go and change it."

As expected, Ding Wei accused her condescendingly.

She patted her butt and stood up, speaking condescendingly at this moment:

"I don't understand. But can life be changed in silence?"

"If you can't accept it, you have to tell your mother clearly. Have you told her?"

"You think the future is hopeless and you can't help her change her life. At least she can work part-time during the holidays so that she can pay half of her tuition every year and lighten her burden a little bit, right?"

"Your mother works three jobs, is hard and tiring, and lives this numb life. If she doesn't rely on that little hope to support herself, is she steel? Doing this day after day?"

"Has she dared to get sick in all these years?"

Facing such a storm of questioning, Shen Qian's nose felt sour.

"what can I do?"

"How much salary can I get from serving people's plates and pouring water? My classmates can either play the piano or dance, and they make much more money than me."

"I obviously got into such a good university, but I have to work as a cheap labor force..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and tears gradually gathered.

Ding Wei was already very impatient.

To be honest, she no longer thinks about her own inspiration at the moment. Being a soul mentor doesn't feel good, it's quite annoying.

"Then how will you know if you don't try?"

"You haven't graduated yet, so there aren't many people handing out flyers and selling milk tea, right?"

"You couldn't afford art classes when you were a kid. There are so many clubs in the university where you can start from scratch and it's free of charge. The most you can do is pay a group fee. Can't you even earn the 180?"

"Then let me tell you the truth, you are indeed quite worthless."

The more impatient you are, the more to the point you speak.

"You yourself will only despise the fact that your family is poor, which delays your future and puts too much pressure on you...but you yourself never want to work hard to change."

"Taking a step back, even if you don't want to move at all, you can always give your mother some advice and change your job."

"She is an accountant. Her current salary is 2,500 yuan a month. She has been working for so many years and only has a qualification certificate, right?"

Ding Wei is familiar with this business.

Too familiar.

Although she deliberately avoids it now and feels overwhelmed when she sees the data, it is undeniable that she has also experienced it.

As an accountant, the older you are, the more popular you are, and the more experienced you are, the higher your salary is.

But here, there is another premise, that is, the certificate level must also be upgraded, because the work to be done in many places requires level qualifications.

In her previous life, she graduated from the Chinese Department and did not find any good jobs. This is basically the same situation for fresh graduates.

But I was young, impetuous, and was dragged into a training class by people who handed out flyers on the street. The tuition fee of 800 yuan was said to be covered.

Of course, if students don't work hard, they still have to buy upgrade materials and question banks - it is worth mentioning that in the two years when the accounting qualification certificate was first online and the question bank was available, the training class she found by mistake was quite good.

Strength, it is said that it has a complete question bank.

Just like test subject 1, as long as you study it a few times, you will have no problem passing the basic questions.

Of course, you have to master the lending rules, various formulas, depreciation invoicing... including computerization.

But Ding Wei just relied on her own learning ability and took only one week of classes to get the certificate directly, and passed with a high score.

It just so happened that the headquarters of Guanshan Group had just moved to the Imperial Capital and was in urgent need of recruiting a large number of talents, so the teacher in the training class recommended her.

I got lucky and went in.

Of course, there is also credit for academic qualifications.

Even if the majors are different, they are still from Mingzheng University, right?

Otherwise, even junior employees would not be able to do it just by relying on this certificate.

Since then, Ding Wei has been struggling to continuously improve her certification.

It was also by constantly upgrading her certificates that her salary increased every year.

So much so that I later had the ambition to buy a house...



In short, don’t mention the past life.

Now, she is facing Shen Qian.



If the salary is low and the work is tiring...

"Let's go take the exam."

"Junior, intermediate, senior, various qualifications, professional qualifications... Each level can bring about a substantial increase in salary. I haven't been able to improve myself for decades. Your mother is in this industry, so there is no way she doesn't know about it.

"

It doesn't matter whether she knows it or not, Ding Wei's main purpose is to tell Shen Qian.

"Do you think it's possible that besides her inability to concentrate on studying, it's because she has to take care of you?"

"What about you? You don't even know about it in high school. You've studied grammar in college for two years. It's impossible that you don't even know about various examinations, right?"

There are a lot of various certificates required for grammar, and they all come with salary increases.

"Why don't you remind your mother, or the two of you work together?"

Ding Wei looked at the tears flowing quietly on her face, and there was no trace of pity or cherishment at this moment.

The frustrated sun on the horizon has long been silent, and now only the orange glow of sunset is left to express its character warmly.

She turned around and walked directly to the rooftop door:

"You are so sad for spring and autumn, why not go home and cook dinner for your mother, and then have a frank talk between mother and daughter."

"She shouldn't put pressure on you, and you shouldn't even bother to take care of the food at home. Wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to make progress together?"

I already have a house, and at worst I can't live on the streets.

She strode forward without hesitation, and Shen Qian hurriedly caught up with her, not knowing what to say.

I could only stand there blankly.



Ding Wei closed the door to the rooftop again. The next moment, her domineering demeanor was gone, and she hurriedly lay down behind the door.

Regardless of the benefits of her harsh words, in fact human psychology is the most unpredictable.

Especially since she is not a master of psychology. After stimulating others now, if the girl gets lost in her thoughts and sits on the rooftop again, then she would be committing a serious sin.

The small glass window on the rooftop could clearly see the outside. She looked furtively. Fortunately, the girl sat down again after being stunned for a while. Now she was leaning against the big cabinet and started to cry.

Ding Wei:……

Suddenly I felt relieved.



She is also a little tired.

At this moment, I simply took out the notebook in my backpack and lowered my head to reorganize my new inspiration.

Sure enough, those who write can't hold back too hard.

No, once you become a spiritual mentor, you seem to have a lot of stories to write!

No, not necessarily, it may be that the soundtrack is too exciting.



Inspiration came to her like a wave, and she couldn't hold it back for a moment. At this moment, the gel pen rustled on the paper continuously, and she didn't know what night it was now!

It wasn't until a while later that the door to the rooftop was pushed open.

Shen Qian looked at Ding Wei sitting on the steps with a complicated expression, her eyes still red and swollen.

"Thank you. I'm fine. I'll talk to my mother tonight."

"You're right, I'm so unsatisfied, and I still have time to be here to hurt the spring and the autumn."

"Ding Wei, you are really a good person."

She sniffed and walked down silently.

Ding Wei:……

She looked at the pen and paper in her hand and saw that she had gotten a good person card for the first time. For a moment, her face was filled with heat, but she was only left with embarrassment.

I was so domineering at the beginning, why is it that now that the good guys are stuck, my momentum is completely gone?

After another ten minutes, the doorman came up with a flashlight.

"Which student activated the lock? When did you sneak up?"

Ding Wei, who was caught in the flashlight:...

——Unjustly accused!



Ding Wei, who was led by the guard to criticize and educate her, felt her cheeks burning.

The faces of those who are born again have been completely disgraced.

Fortunately, the guard saw her correct attitude in admitting her mistake, so he didn't call the counselor or ask her to write a self-reflection.

Going up to the rooftop is a big or small thing, but picking locks is not a good habit.

The way he looked at Ding Wei was particularly obvious.

——She looks like a pretty girl, why is she so bad?

Or maybe he was amazed at his lock-picking skills.

Anyway, Ding Wei no longer cares about thinking about Shen Qian's craftsmanship. She just feels that the price of being a soul mentor is too high.

She'll be a fool if she does it next time.



When she returned home, no one noticed her abnormality, which also gave her some buffering time.

Bai Shanshan shouted from the study: "The food is in the kitchen."

Then he resumed his work.

She is writing copy.

——She accepted a business, and the request was to write a copy to promote the "From the Deep Sea" fan fiction contest jointly launched by Dreamweaver Literature Network and Xinghai Film and Television. By the way, she also attached the list of winners and bonuses, which was eye-catching.

The publicity fee is not much, 3,000 yuan.

We gave active forum owners to many forum posts, which is quite a new promotion plan nowadays.

Ding Wei just mentioned it casually, but Wang Qinghe did not expect that Wang Qinghe had studied it carefully.

The promotion method of pictures and text may be better than various advertisements on the Internet for people who have been hanging out in forums all year round.

After all, it’s hard to position this kind of promotion on TV stations now.

Three thousand people are not many people. For Bai Shanshan, it may only be a meal or a simple piece of clothing.

But the meaning is different.

This is the first salary she has truly earned on her own since she was a child.

I am particularly passionate at this moment, and the copy has been revised and revised for three editions.

And she was extraordinarily insistent, not letting Ding Wei see it no matter what, because she wanted to see her true drainage ability!

(=??口???=)??



Chen Siyu hasn't come back yet.

Ding Wei didn't know that she had bumped into someone else's car. At the moment, she thought she was still working in the e-commerce park, so she didn't bother her and rushed straight into the bedroom.

Oh my god.

What a shame today.

He lay down on the bed and fluttered twice.



Fortunately, adults are thick-skinned and can just stay calm by themselves.

After she calmed down and went to have a meal, she looked through the dense notes in her notebook and suddenly felt that this was not a loss.

Just the words I can compile with these inspirations can support a plot worth at least two or three hundred thousand yuan.

Perfect perfect.

It is important to mention here that after writing so many books, Ding Wei's writing ability has been greatly improved.

Especially since she is becoming less and less dependent on outlines.

Many times, she has a main thread in her mind for a complete story from beginning to end, and there is no need to put it on paper.

On the contrary, you can give free play and achieve unexpected results.

This is different from the story that was only filled in rigidly with outlines and details at the beginning.

Nowadays, as long as there are no deviations in the main story, the entire plot will only be more exciting.

When I look back at this supernatural novel of hers, I feel that both the rhythm and plot control are different from before.

She even had a vague feeling that if this novel was adapted into a TV series, the entire script would not require any major plot changes.

Unless in more than ten years, they will be accused of feudal superstition, bloody violence, and teaching bad children...

But it was taken off the shelves at that time, who cares about the future.



Relying on full passion, she struggled again until 12:30 at night. Ding Wei held her chest in distress and looked at herself in the mirror——

Staying up late can damage the liver.

You must not stay up late again tomorrow.

However, as soon as I woke up, Wang Qinghe called me.

"Your story about the empress who made TV is now called "The Emperor's Heart", isn't it?"

"What's wrong?" Ding Wei wondered: "This novel is going to be serialized in a magazine, and the publication has been negotiated... No, how did you know?"

"Of course I know."

Wang Qinghe's expression was complicated: "I plan to renegotiate the contract. Haven't you already discussed the serialization of your book and magazine? I have studied "The Floating World" and it has almost become your exclusive show."

"You also have to give the magazine a chance to bring in other newcomers."

"It's better than this. The serialization contract hasn't been signed yet anyway, and this book is not long. A 600,000-word story is only 130,000 words for 230 thousand words. Why not sign on our website for a signing bonus of 200,000, just to promote Jingran

Orderly settlement.”

"By the way, it will also increase popularity."


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