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But Fran quickly solved Cellululu's doubts. It was she who asked the people above to keep Cellululu with her, because Cellululu, who worked hard, did not cut corners because of work that was not within her scope of authority. On the contrary, it also increased Fran's sales a lot, which greatly increased Fran's affection for Celluloid, so he kept Celluloid with him.
Since Celluloid has been following Fran, Fran has always taken good care of her. She will also get a copy of the work meals and drinks issued by the company. These are usually prepared by the promoters themselves. The company is It will not be distributed.
However, these also make Cellululu feel that Fran is not a simple person, because although salesmen have certain scheduling rights over promoters, few salespeople will ask the company to arrange for specific promoters to be around them, even if A few salespeople have used this right, but considering the environmental issues and fairness of the workplace, usually the company will not respond and make arrangements, but Fran did it, and it was very fast, without any delay. .
Although the work meal drinks and the like were not big things, they were given to internal employees by the company after all. Fran, who was just an ordinary salesperson, took them casually without caring at all. This also made Celluloid feel puzzled, and she had to let her know. I remembered the rumor I heard while chatting with a group of salesmen before, saying that Fran was the mistress of a certain boss of the company because of her beauty, so she acted very unscrupulously and fearlessly.
Once again, she was stopped by a salesman, who tried her best to persuade Celluloid to stay away from that bad woman Fran. However, she was bumped into by Fran who happened to be passing by. The salesman hesitated in embarrassment. My queen left in a panic, leaving Cellululu and Fran looking at each other. Cellululu spoke calmly:
"Is that true?"
"What would happen to you if I said it was true?" Fran looked at Celluloid expressionlessly,
"Not very good," Cellululu said without hesitating for a second, paused, and then added in a calm tone:
"In fact, Fran, it's your own right to live the kind of life you want. What you sell in exchange for anything is just a personal matter. As long as you feel that you are living a good life, that's fine. Others have no right to interfere with you. Life."
Cellululu neither cares nor has any prejudice about this matter. Although she will not do such a thing, she will not demand others according to her own code of conduct. At least Fran was sincere towards her now, and all she had to do was respond with the same sincerity.
Fran stared at Cellululu's eyes, trying to capture her true emotions from her eyes. Cellululu just looked at Fran with a calm expression. There was no disgust or contempt in Cellululu's eyes. In fact, she There was no emotion in his eyes, which made Fran feel a little happy but also a little disappointed. For a moment, his expression looked strange.
"You are indeed different from others. Even if most people say that they don't care, they still think that I am very self-degenerate. However, that also means that you do not regard me as a very close person, because you don't care at all, so you It doesn't matter, I don't believe you would say that to someone very important to you." A trace of disappointment flashed across Fran's face, and he spoke with a smile.
"Why do you think so? It has nothing to do with being close or not. No matter who this person is to me, I will not change my mind. Life is everyone's own. How they want to live is naturally everyone's freedom. , although people will always take it for granted that they are pointing fingers for the good of the other person, but no one except the person involved knows what it is. We can only get closer but cannot become the same, so how can we arbitrarily say that someone must be so and so? It's not good and you force the other party to accept it." Cellululu looked confused and answered straightforwardly.
"Well, you are a strange child. I have never heard of such an idea. People who really care about me deplore me and think that I shouldn't do this. People who don't like me despise me. Everyone starts from themselves. They looked at me from my standpoint, but no one asked me what I thought."
Fran looked at Celluloid with a surprised smile, his expression completely relaxed.
After that conversation, Fran became closer to Cellululu than before. Occasionally when the two chatted, Fran would take the initiative to chat with her about company secrets and the like.
That day, while eating lunch, the two chatted all over the place, although most of them were listened to by celluloid, Fran said.
"You know, the company is actually going to hold its biennial new product auction conference soon. Every two years, the company launches a new product. This time it seems to be a limited edition mobile phone. I heard that only 50 units will be released worldwide. Fran suddenly came over with a mysterious look on his face and said with a hint of excitement in his voice.
"Well, mobile phone press conferences, that's normal. Didn't the new mobile phone that is selling like hotcakes also hold several press conferences? Why do you put on such a face?" Cellululu didn't keep up with the rhythm at all. Looking at the mysterious Fran inexplicably.
"No, this biennial auction conference is not for the general public. It is only for the upper class. They are all the world's richest people, underworld elites and the like, and sometimes it is said that hunters will appear. Woolen cloth."
As if she couldn't stand Cellulu's disapproving tone, Fran added with excitement, and had a dreamy girlish look on her face when she talked about the hunter.
"Hunter, what is that? Is it famous?" Cellululu asked, chewing on this unfamiliar word, and looked at Fran suspiciously, "And even if it is for the upper class, it is just a mobile phone, so there is no need to make such a fuss, right? .”
"Ah! You don't know about hunters. That's a legendary profession. If I could meet a real hunter, I would have no regrets in my life." Fran first looked at Celluloid in disbelief and screamed He shouted, and in the next second he fell into his own fantasy, without any intention of explaining the meaning of the word hunter.
Cellululu looked at Fran speechlessly, lowered her head and continued to eat the company's bento, letting her fall into her own delusions and ignore her. She would wake up naturally after her infatuation.
"Ah~" Fran, who quickly woke up from his delusion, turned around and continued, "Also, that is not an ordinary mobile phone. I heard that this kind of mobile phone for the upper class has more application technology than the mass version. It needs to be at least two or three stages higher. I also really want one, but that old man refuses to do anything. Hey, why didn’t you respond? It’s a shame that I’m so excited to tell you.”
Fran talked there for a long time with excitement on his face, but seeing Cellululu's lack of interest, he immediately became dissatisfied.
"Ah? But you also said that there are only 50 units, which means that the mobile phone must not be cheap, and the auction is for the upper class, which means that only the rich or noble people can enter. In addition, the style of the mobile phone should also be It won't be disclosed to the general public, right?" Celluluo confirmed to Fran, and after receiving a nod of affirmation, she concluded:
"So I don't understand why you are so excited about something that you can't even see or buy."
Celluloid looked at Fran in disbelief, unable to understand what excited him.
"Tsk~tsk~tsk~, you don't know this," Fran shook his fingers with a proud look on his face, "Although I can't afford it, I can really see it."
"Huh? Why?" Although she wasn't very interested, Cellulu still asked cooperatively,
"Because, I was chosen to be the model for the mobile phone display, although it depends on some connections, hehe~" When talking about connections, Fran covered her mouth and smiled a little treacherously.
"You can't get it anyway. If you like it after watching it, wouldn't it be more painful?" Cellululu didn't understand.
"Tch, even if you can't afford it, just seeing it is worth showing off, okay? It's a limited edition of 50 units worldwide. It's impossible for ordinary people to see it, but I've seen it. It's so honorable to tell people about it." With a look of disdain for a child, Fran strongly despised celluloid.
"Hey, hey, whatever, come on then."
She answered perfunctorily that Cellululu had no interest in this kind of high-tech product, it was just a communication device. As long as she could make calls, there was no difference in her eyes between the lowest-end mobile phone and the highest-end mobile phone.
And it seems that she can't even afford the cheapest mobile phone now, Cellululu thought with tears in her heart.
"Why don't you, a kid, have no dreams at all? Why do you feel so unyouthful as a teenager? Even an aunt is more passionate and gossipy than you. If I didn't have a good relationship with you, I wouldn't tell you. Regarding this matter, you must know that everything is confidential before it is released." Looking at the celluloid with a look of hatred, Fran suddenly had an idea.
"I have decided that you will come with me on the day when the mobile phone is displayed. I must let you see the world. You only see too few things and that's why you don't pursue it. When you come into contact with many things, I won't believe you. You can still think like that.”
I have really passed my youth for many years, and I have seen too much of the world, so I don’t pursue my dreams. I thought with a black look on my face. Cellululu did not refute Fran in the end and let her go. .
After following the check-in procedures and finally being asked to show her ID card to register, Cellululu took out Nakalli's ID card in her bag and activated her mind control.
It should have been a smooth process, but Cellulu couldn't find Nakari's ID card after digging around for a long time. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. She opened the bag and looked carefully, but at a glance, she couldn't find the black ID card anywhere. Cellululu couldn't help but change her face and her heart skipped a beat. She couldn't have lost it. A thought crossed her mind.
The anxious cellululu began to take out the items in the bag one by one without giving up. The wallet, contact lens case, small bottle of nutritional solution, eye drops, the five tilans given by Jin, facial tissues, and headbands were all supposed to be in the bag. There is no shortage of everything, but the only thing missing is the black ID holder.
Cellululu's face turned pale, she lowered her head and recalled carefully where she lost this ID card.
"It's really gone, but where did it go? Tu Lai shouldn't be possible. I didn't notice anyone approaching my bag, and nothing fell out when I paid." Cellululu denied it at first. Tulai.
"Is that in the forest? However, I have hardly opened the bag. It should not fall out when I take it. Could it be Jin---, no, no, he is not that kind of person. ." When she thought of Jin, she couldn't help but immediately deny her guess. Even if she didn't have much contact with him, over the past ten days or so, Celluloid could still feel what kind of person the other party was. Jin wouldn't take it. Her ID card.
"Then it seems like it's only in Rietta, but when exactly did you disappear, and you don't feel anything at all?" The final guess pointed to Rietta, but Celluloid was still at a loss as to the time and place of the loss. , the last time she saw Nakari's ID card was to apply for an internal ID card. After that, she put the two IDs in an ID folder and put them in her bag, and then never checked her bag carefully again. .
Cellululu, who couldn't figure it out, was a little worried. Although it didn't matter if she lost her ID card. She could use her mind to control whether she had the ID card or not. But the key was the ID card that was with the ID card. The national number and date of birth on it were all. Nakali's, you can tell the abnormality at a glance. But then she thought about it, as long as the other party didn't know her and didn't know the origin of the ID card, then maybe she wouldn't care too much even if she thought the ID was strange. After all, the ID couldn't explain anything, so she shouldn't worry too much. Thinking this way, Cellululu felt a little relieved.
The receptionist at the hotel next to me had been waiting patiently. After seeing Celluloid taking out the celluloid for a long time, opening the bag and taking out the items one by one with a troubled look on her face, she roughly guessed that the other party might have lost her ID card. She was kind and considerate. The satisfactory lady smiled and said:
"Miss, have you lost your ID card? It's okay, as long as you can remember your national number. For registration here, just report the number to me."
After a pause, the hotel lady suggested kindly:
"But losing your ID card is still a troublesome thing. It's better to get a replacement as soon as possible. If you need it, I can tell you how to go to the city hall, report the loss there and re-register. If it's quick, you can get a new ID within a week. Come out and don’t worry.”
Cellululu was very grateful for the other party's consideration and kicked her out without saying a word. However, she could only ignore the reasonable proposal given by the other party. After using mind control to confuse the receptionist, Cellululu successfully Checked into hotel.
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Tule is a quiet city with hills. Its main business is grape planting and winemaking. There are farms of all sizes in the city. However, most of the operations are family-style workshops, with small capital and small profits. The whole family works together, and there is rarely any need to hire people. As an outsider, it is not going well for Celluloid to find a job these days. The stay in the hotel lasted for a week, but the couple who ran the hotel became familiar with Celluloid.
This hotel is a husband and wife shop, and both of them are still newlyweds. The young lady who received Cellululu was the proprietress of the hotel, named Kelin, who was responsible for hotel reception, room cleaning, etc. Because they often bumped into each other when cleaning the room, Celluloid and Kelin often chatted all day long, and occasionally Cellululu would vomit bitter words to her.
One day, Celluloid returned to the hotel with nothing to gain, and was stopped by Kelin.
"Cellululu, how are you doing with your job search recently?" Kelin asked with concern.
"It's not very good. It seems difficult to find a job here. If this continues, I will have no choice but to go to other cities." Cellululu sighed and said with a hint of frustration.
"That's it~" Kelin looked at Cellululu with some sympathy, "It would be great if our hotel could hire you, but~~Oh!, I'm sorry, I can't help you."
"No, don't say that. I'm very happy that you have such a heart." Cellulu quickly comforted her. Kelin's hotel was built with a loan, and it has just started operating. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Now How could they have the spare time to hire someone else? Besides, finding a job was their own business, so how could they let others worry about her?
"Well~, actually, it's like this. Before I got married, I worked for a wealthy family near Tulai. I quit my job because I wanted to get married. If you are willing, I can help you find out if there is any We need manpower." Kelin thought for a moment and said suddenly.
"Eh? Is it true? Of course I am very willing. Thank you so much, so I'll trouble you." Cellululu was stunned and immediately thanked her in surprise.
"Ah, you don't need to thank me yet, things may not work out yet, let's talk about it later." Kelin quickly added, fearing that if things didn't work out, Cellululu would be even more disappointed.
"It doesn't matter even if it doesn't succeed. Thank you for taking so much trouble for me." Cellululu still thanked Kelin.
The next day, Kelin came to her excitedly. Before she even got close to Cellululu, she made an OK pose from a distance and shouted: "It's done, Cellululu."
Kelin said happily as she ran to Celluloid in one breath. "I told the housekeeper over there about you, and he agreed to give you an interview. If you are good, he will keep you here. You have to behave well!"
"Really? That's great, thank you, Kelin." Cellululu was very happy after hearing this, and finally had hope of getting a job. but,
"Then what do I need to prepare?" Cellululu felt a little unsure.
"Well~, have you ever had a job similar to that of a maid before?" Kelin pondered for a moment and asked.
"Ah~, that's true." Thinking of the maid-like jobs she had done in different worlds before, Celluloid nodded affirmatively.
"Since you have worked as a maid, there is no need to worry. The Dalton family's requirements for maids are no different from those of other families." Kelin felt relieved when she heard that Cellulu had worked as a maid.
"You can go to Laxiang Mountain tomorrow and make an appointment to meet at 10 o'clock. The address is here. When you arrive, ask Butler John and tell him that Kelin introduced you." Taking out a note, Kelin handed it to Sai. Lulu, then gave instructions carefully.
"Laxiang Mountain? Isn't the other party's home in Tulai?" Cellululu carefully put away the note and looked at Kelin doubtfully.
"No, Laxiang Mountain is the name of a mountain in the south of Tulay. It also belongs to Tulay City. Because the ore produced by this mountain is very famous, most of which are exported to all over the world through the port behind Laxiang Mountain. Therefore Outsiders just call Tulai Laxiang Mountain. The Dalton family you are going to help with lives near Laxiang Mountain. They are also the largest family in mining Laxiang Mountain ore. They can be said to be one of the few big bourgeoisie in Tulai. , but you don’t have to worry, the master is still very generous to his servants, and if you work conscientiously, your salary will not be less."
Kelin explained carefully to Cellulu. When mentioning the Daton family, she was afraid that Cellulu would be frightened by the other party's family's great success, so she added a few words in the end.
"Oh, that's it. I understand. Thank you, Kelin." After listening to Kelin's introduction, Cellululu felt enlightened.
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Standing in front of a giant hollow door with luxurious features and complicated patterns, Cellululu clenched the note in her hand. After confirming that the address was correct, she took a deep breath and pressed the intercom next to the door.
After a while of Kasha's voice, a cold and polite voice came from the intercom. "Hello, this is the Dalton family. Do you have an appointment?"
"Hello, I'm Cellululu. I have an appointment with Mr. John, the housekeeper, at 10 o'clock today. I was introduced by Kelin." Cellululu immediately politely stated the purpose of her visit.
"Please wait a moment." The other party said calmly, and the intercom went silent. She must have gone to confirm the appointment. Cellullu stared at the intercom in a daze.
About two minutes later, the same voice came from the intercom again.
"Hello, Miss Cellulu, after verification, you do have an appointment with Mr. John. Now the door will be opened for you. Please go straight along the walking path. Mr. John will be waiting in the lobby."
As the words fell, the giant carved door next to him also opened silently. After adjusting her clothes and small bag, Celluloid stepped into Dalton's house.
The Dalton house is very large. When I looked in from the gate just now, except for a walkway in the middle that snakes forward to an unknown distance, all I can see is dense woods. It can be seen that they are all carefully manicured. , walked along that road for nearly forty minutes, Cellululu was already a little out of breath, and finally saw the luxurious mansion behind the vast European-style garden in front of her.
Passing through the arch of roses, passing through the gorgeous tulip fields, and bypassing the giant fountain in front of the mansion, Celluloid, who was standing in front of the gate, had to raise her head to take in all the mansion in front of her. Looking at it from a close distance, the mansion looked even more... The imposing momentum is overwhelming. This is a typical Western palace-style building with six or seven floors. It occupies a very vast area. You can barely see the end of it at a glance.
However, Cellululu just looked at it and returned to normal. After all, she had not seen buildings that were more luxurious, extravagant, and exaggerated than this one. Therefore, Cellululu quickly came back to her senses and immediately noticed the buildings standing there. There was an old man with gray hair and golden eyes at the gate.
It must be that John butler, thinking so, Cellululu took a step forward, lowered his head and saluted, and then spoke politely.
"Hello, I am Cellululu introduced by Kelin. I have an appointment with Butler John."
Although nine out of ten people guessed that the person in front of her should be Butler John, Cellululu still adopted the safest explanation. Big men don’t like smart people, nor do they like servants who don’t pay attention to their own sense of proportion. Lulu knew it very well.
Looking at the girl in front of him, John had a good first impression of Celluloid. He was able to come back to his senses the moment he saw the Dalton family mansion, which meant that she was a girl who had seen a little bit of the world. The first time he saw her, He did not speculate on his identity, but simply explained the purpose of his visit. His tone was neither humble nor arrogant. He seemed to be a polite and calm girl. John was very satisfied with the girl's performance so far.
Mentally evaluating the girl in front of him, John showed no emotion on his surface. He pushed his eyes and spoke seriously:
"Hello, I am the butler of the Dalton family. John, Kelin has already mentioned your matter to me. Please come in with me first. Sit down and we will talk in detail."
"Okay." Bowing politely, Cellulu followed John into the mansion. The mansion was naturally also magnificent, fully reflecting the style and luxury that a high-class family should have.
Following John to the butler's room, after Celluloid sat down, John began his interview.
Cellululu had encountered this kind of regular interview several times before, so she was not particularly nervous. Except for some questions about identity, Cellululu used mind control to get through. The other tests were for people who had worked as maids before and were familiar with maids. The rules and behavioral qualities were a piece of cake for Cellululu. It could be seen that Butler John was also very satisfied with her. After the interview, Cellululu successfully got the job.
John on the other side was very satisfied with Cellululu after actually testing her ability. This girl is not impetuous, calm and measured. She has the qualities that a good maid should have, so John immediately agreed. Celluloid stays.
Both parties are happy, John is satisfied that he has found a good maid, and Celluloid is satisfied that she has finally found a regular job that can allow her to make a living.
Appearing in a deserted garbage mountain again, Cellululu was still a little shocked, and she couldn't help but have doubts about the judgment she had made before. Maybe this was not what she imagined, just an ordinary landfill. Would a normal rag picker at least be so vicious?
Hiding in a hidden place, Cellululu looked at the people working outside on the garbage mountain, but she didn't know whether it was because she was very noticeable or because the people here had very keen senses. It didn't take long for several more people to notice her. She was a person with unkempt hair and ragged clothes. The moment they saw her, their eyes burst out with a cold light, and they were slowly approaching her like wolves targeting prey. Being stared at with eagerness, Celluloid felt all over her body. It was horrifying, as if she was someone else's meal. Cellululu tried to communicate verbally but was still ignored. The other party attacked her without saying a word. Cellululu, who had already been attacked once, bounced off the opponent. , immediately repeated his old trick and teleported away.
After that, she met several groups of people one after another. She seemed to be very incompatible with this place, like a foreign object. Every time she was discovered by others in the shortest time and then attacked. Although Cellululu was shot away and teleportation to avoid it, but her heart kept sinking under the attacks again and again. This situation was so abnormal that even without confirming, she knew that her previous guess was wrong.
Thinking back to the groups of people she met before, Cellululu found that those people almost all said that she was an "outside person" when whispering to each other, and the first group of people she met did tell her to go out. The idea is very scornful, what does this outsider mean? Cellululu pondered, there is no way out~~could it be said that this is not a prison? She was suddenly startled to think of this possibility.
Just as he was about to continue speculating, Cellululu suddenly heard a voice as mellow as a cello, magnetic and gentle, yet a little familiar.
"Miss, have we met somewhere?"
Cellulu first took a few steps back out of habit and distanced herself from the person who just greeted her. She was attacked several times. She was now unusually alert. Then she looked at the person. Standing in front of her was There is a man and a woman. The woman is wearing a dark green professional OL suit. She has medium-long beige hair, deep facial features, and a high hooked nose, which makes her look a bit sinister. The man, on the other hand, sees each other clearly. , was stunned for a moment involuntarily, and could not control the expression of surprise on his face.
