Waking up by the strong feeling of hunger several times, Zhou Zhe finally couldn't continue to sleep.

I got up and got out of bed and came to the same cramped living room. There was half a piece of bread under the mosquito-proof cover on the wooden table.

Just ate the bread with the cold water next to it and felt something filled in your stomach. Zhou Zhe felt better.

After standing in front of the wooden table for ten seconds, Zhou Zhe finally had to admit that everything that happened was not a dream.

Although what I saw in front of me was worn out, the strong sense of reality was completely different from the misty feeling when playing chess on the top of the clouds and seas.

He could no longer deceive himself, and Zhou Zhe could only accept reality.

Falling from the sea of ​​clouds, you will reach this strange world?

Didn’t it just that I lost playing chess? Did it bring me here that black tiger disguised as a boy?

Zhou Zhe came to the bathroom and saw himself in the mirror.

Short hair, slightly brown in the black, brown pupils, a straight nose bridge, and deep eye sockets. In addition to the slightly heavy dark circles, he is generally a handsome guy.

After all, he is much younger... Zhou Zhe laughed at himself and made fun of his hardships.

Push open the windows of the room and let the morning sun shine in. The dust fly under the golden beams.

Nearby, there are densely arranged dilapidated buildings, with spider-web-like cables crisscrossing the buildings, and the walls are filled with psoriasis-like graffiti, stickers and advertisements.

Looking past these low and dilapidated houses, you can see that under the blue sky in the distance, several huge airships like flying objects floating in the air, magnificent buildings standing below, and the smooth glass looks as dazzling as gemstones from a distance. In the center of the city, there is a towering towering building that looks down on all living beings. There is no need to count the floors to know that they will definitely exceed a hundred floors.

Pujun Building... The name of this tall building flashed through Zhou Zhe's mind.

There is a river in the middle, like a natural chasm that separates the bright and bright beauty in front of you from the dilapidated and old.

Zhou Zhe tried hard to recall the memories that emerged in his mind, and looked at the extreme contrast between the two ends, and gradually narrowed his eyes.

This world seems a bit weird.

However, he had no more time to sigh and study. Because he discovered a serious problem from his memory.

On the first day of his internship, he was about to be late.

Zhou Yuan received a relatively generous compensation from his parents, but he was young and used the money to indulge in pleasure.

Perhaps it was just to relieve the grief in my heart at the beginning, but over time, squandering became a habit. It was originally enough for Zhou Yuan to use the money that was still rich in graduation before graduation, and he had only gotten the middle and lower exams during graduation. If the professor had not felt pity, he would almost fail to graduate successfully.

But such an assessment was enough to make Zhou Yuan extremely difficult to find a job. Even though he had the golden sign of the Chenghe Arts and Science College, those large newspapers directly refused his job search as soon as they saw the assessment. In the end, they could only go to a small newspaper to work as an intern reporter.

After looking at the dilapidated wall clock in the room, it was already 8:05. The newspaper office worked at 8:30.

If you rent a house in such a dilapidated slum, you can imagine Zhou Yuan's economic situation. If you don't grasp this job, you may be directly swept out by the landlord next month. It is possible that you will starve to death on the streets.

The start was miserable... After measuring, Zhou Zhe decided to go to the newspaper office first.

After taking care of his appearance, walking down the narrow stairs, and carefully passing through the muddy alley, Zhou Zhe called a passenger motorcycle on the side of the road.

"Go to No. 103, Jianxin Road."

"You have to go into the city...you pay the toll, there are seven coins in total."

I only have sixty in total... Zhou Zhe's eyebrows hopped and said, "Can you arrive in twenty minutes?"

"Sit down!"

Sitting in the back seat, walking along the bumpy path, the wind and lightning were running all the way, only pausing slightly in front of the Chenghe Bridge to pay the fee.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Zhe looked at the bridge, and there were various strange-shaped vehicles running on the bridge deck. There were four-wheeled, two-wheeled, and even carriages were running on it.

Advanced and backward coexist... Zhou Zhe couldn't describe what kind of world this is. Two things that were incompatible and even showed some degree of opposition were strangely integrated in this city, which touched Zhou Yuan's memory in his mind and made him find that this world seemed much more complicated than he wanted.

While stunned, the car was parked in front of a small two-story attic, with several faded characters hanging on the wall.

"Zhenhe Cool Entertainment".

Zhou Zhe had no time to think deeply, so he jumped out of the car and gave money. He rushed into the building without any pain, followed Zhou Yuan's memory and walked into the office. When he saw the wall clock on the wall just jumping to 8:30, he let out a long sigh.

"Young man, you can be accurate in striking the spot."

A middle-aged uncle passing by with a teacup teased and sat back on his seat.

"Uncle Tang."

Zhou Zhe recognized him as a senior reporter and editor in the newspaper. Tang Meng. Zhou Yuan's memory met him when he came to the interview.

"Don't call me uncle, just call me Lao Lao. Just call me Brother Tang."

"Brother Tang."

Tang Meng pointed to the office inside: "Don't waste time with me here, go and report."

Zhou Zhe nodded, knocked in front of the door with the "President's Office" hanging. After hearing the sound inside, he walked in: "President Chen, I'll report it."

Middle-aged, Chen Yang, whose temples were slightly white, looked at him and nodded: "Well. Find an empty seat and sit first, and then look for Xiaoli. Oh, it's the Executive Yang Xiaoli, and ask her to collect office supplies and previous newspapers from our newspaper.

In the past two days, you will first read more manuscripts written by your predecessors and try to write them yourself. You are a top student in the School of Arts and Sciences. If you are familiar with them, you should not be a problem for you. If you don’t understand, please ask your predecessors for advice.”

"yes."

Zhou Zhe responded, turned around and walked out. As soon as he opened the door, he almost collided with someone.

"Feel sorry."

After repeatedly apologizing, Zhou Zhe turned his gaze on the person in front of him and was suddenly stunned.

In front of her is a woman of 25 or 26 years old, with a plump figure and a beautiful face. But what makes Zhou Zhe really stand is the tiny light and shadows surrounding her like petals that are floating brightly and disappearing.

Zhou Zhe observed carefully and found that there were various scenes in these lights and shadows, just like clips cut from a video to play out out of thin air.

Among the clearest lights and shadows, there are not only the microcosm of the person in front of you, but also the shadow of the president Chen Yang.

However, the behavior of the two in the light and shadow is quite unsightly.

"Xiaoli, you're here just now. Let's report to your work first. Xiaozhou, go find a seat first. When Xiaoli finishes reporting, you can ask her to get something."

The president's voice came from behind, and Yang Xiaoli in front of him also rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes.

Knowing that the behavior of staring at others just now was indeed inappropriate, Zhou Zhe smiled helplessly.
Chapter completed!