A Young Woman's Heart

And now?

Publicity and Planning Department?

Does this location require design drawings?

At most, it's just a poster design that's somewhat related, right?

The publicity and planning department's office looked fairly spacious. There weren't many desks and chairs, but there was plenty of space for taking photos. Various background boards were piled up in the corners, and a green screen that hadn't been taken down was hanging on the wall directly behind.

The office was mostly filled with men who wore glasses; they were either very fat or very thin, and there were very few with a well-proportioned figure.

On a sofa in the corner sat two stylish and beautiful women, fiddling with a building model placed next to them.

"Come on, everyone, come over here for a moment." The Russian woman next to Nora clapped her hands and said loudly in Chinese, "Look this way~ This is our new member, she's from Russia like me, and she'll be your model."

"Wow, what a great figure!" A woman sitting on the sofa stood up and reached out her hand to her.

“Wow, it’s huge!” another woman exclaimed with envy.

The men gathered around, offering their opinions, some saying it looked good, others saying it was too tall.

But in any case, it's undeniably beautiful.

Actually, as a model, she is not very qualified because her breasts are already exaggeratedly large, which to some extent affects the overall aesthetics.

However, its visual impact is very strong and it can definitely catch people's attention, making it very suitable for advertising.

"Uh?" Nora felt like she understood, but also like she didn't. She turned to the Russian woman beside her and asked, "What exactly do I need to do?"

"Just follow the other people's arrangements for filming. Overall, the work is quite easy, since you were introduced by your teacher."

The teacher she was referring to was also Nora's teacher.

"Oh... then, you don't need me to design the blueprints?"

"No need, no need~" she waved her hand and said with a smile, "Isn't this easier? The salary is the same as the design drawings."

"why?"

"Because foreign women are rare in this country, we have always wanted to recruit a Russian woman as a model for the propaganda department, but as you know, not all Russian women are beautiful, and not many are willing to live here permanently."

"You don't trust my design abilities?" Nora seemed somewhat displeased.

"No, no, it's just that I'm sending you to a place where you can better utilize your abilities!"

These words left her speechless for a long time, unable to find a reason to refute them, and she could only swallow down the rest of what she wanted to say.

"Let's get familiar with the surroundings first." The woman, who looked quite intellectual, pushed up her glasses and said to her with a smile in Russian, "I'm off now."

"Ah."

Nora wasn't happy at all.

She didn't like being a decorative vase that only needed to sit quietly.

Although this way of making money is easy, it doesn't improve her design skills at all.

"Hello, do you speak Chinese or English?" a woman with the same job as her asked with a smile in Russian.

Clearly, she didn't speak Russian; she only knew this one sentence.

Nora glanced at her a few times and simply replied, "English."

Others heard it too; most of the people working here were highly educated and could speak English without any problem, it was just a matter of vocabulary size.

After that, the others started communicating with her in English and telling her what she should do there.

Most of the time, like the other two women, she could just rest or help out. But when it was time to film or take photos, she had to pose in all sorts of ways and make all sorts of expressions. It looked simple, but it was sometimes quite troublesome. She might have to take many takes before she got a satisfactory photo.

Troublesome work.

It sounds high-end, but in reality, it's no different from being a worker on an assembly line.

Nora still prefers designing buildings and drawing blueprints; the feeling of creation is completely different from repetitive labor.

But not working isn't an option, since everything costs money.

The internship period for this job is one month, during which the salary is 1,000 yuan. The salary for a full-time employee is as high as 3,000 yuan. If it is busy and requires overtime, or if the business is good that month, it is normal for the monthly salary to reach 5,000 yuan.

Earning five thousand yuan a month is basically equivalent to the net profit of Mo Xueyao's fruit shop. Sometimes, her fruit shop doesn't even earn that much in a month.

Whether it's three thousand or five thousand, it's a salary that one person can earn to support a family.

"What are they doing?" Nora asked in English, pointing to the people assembling a model in a corner not far away.

"It was taken from the model department and is used for shooting promotional posters or advertisements."

Most of the advertisements here are not intended to attract ordinary people, but rather to attract mid-to-upper-level enterprises and government agencies; they are like a business card for self-introduction.

Of course, the company also offers many low-priced services for ordinary people, such as helping with home renovations.

The company provides everything from design drawings and materials to construction workers.

As mentioned before, this is a very large complex that covers almost everything related to architectural design, regardless of size.

Posters featuring beautiful women are sometimes intended for ordinary people.

For example, when you add a "Nordic style" tag, you can use Nora as a model to shoot model and real-life photos, or you can simply composite her with real-life photos.

In short, it was a job she didn't really like.

Moreover, the language barrier made her seem somewhat withdrawn.

Nora was bored being alone, so she took out her introductory Chinese book and started reading it again.

Most of the people in the office were indeed quite busy, but it always felt like it had nothing to do with her.

Work starts at 9:00 AM and ends at 4:30 PM, very punctual.

After getting off work, Nora didn't rush home, but instead went to Mo Xueyao's house.

"Knock knock." She knocked on the door, listening for a response from inside, but it seemed she didn't hear anything.

"Isn't she home?" she muttered to herself, touching her long, bright red hair.

"Huh?" Just as she was about to leave, a surprised exclamation came from behind her. A petite girl with a bun hairstyle looked at her in surprise, and when she turned around, her face turned red in an instant.

The person who opened the door was Yu Shu. Even though she was a girl, she didn't know where to look at herself.

"Hello?"

"Hello...Are you looking for Xiaoyao?"

"Yes, I'm looking for Xiaoyao." Nora, who understood a little Chinese, understood what she said and asked with a smile, "Is she there?"

"I don't know either... He's probably not home."

"I understand, thank you." Nora thanked her in broken Chinese, extending her hand gracefully. "My name is Nora, what's yours?"

“Yu Shu…”

“Yu…Su…Shu?” This name was a bit difficult for her to pronounce, and she couldn’t get it right even after several attempts.

"Yes, that's right..."

"You are... my friend, Haruka? Is that right?"

"Yes...I guess so."

"Oh." Nora nodded, mentally converting Russian into English, then English into Chinese, and finally stammered out another complete sentence, "When you see her, please tell her that I'm off next Saturday and going to West Lake."

"Want to go to West Lake with Xiaoyao? Next Saturday, right?"

"Yes, yes." Nora nodded vigorously, feeling like her tongue was about to tie itself in knots. "Thank you."

"You're welcome……"

Yu Shu watched the foreign guest go downstairs and leave, then patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief. She had actually been very nervous during the conversation, after all, this was the first time she had ever met a foreigner in real life!

She was very tall, almost 1.8 meters, which was quite imposing compared to Yu Shu, who was less than 1.5 meters tall.

Humans naturally feel uneasy when faced with creatures larger than themselves.

"Who is Shu'er chatting with?" Her father's voice came from inside the house.

My parents are off work today, so they don't have to go to work.

"A foreigner...red hair, very tall."

"Male or female?"

"A woman..."

"Oh, maybe she's from the same hometown as Xiaoyao, probably from Russia."

"Huh?"

"Shu'er, don't you know? Xiao Yao is of mixed Chinese and Russian descent."

"I...I know...I just couldn't remember for a moment..." Yu Shu pouted, put the trash at the door, and closed the door.

She had originally planned to take the trash downstairs to throw it away, but for some reason, she didn't want to go out anymore.

It's probably because Nora is estimated to have an F-cup bust that she developed a slight psychological trauma.

It was a mix of fear and a bit of inferiority...

As for Mo Xueyao at this moment, she and Li Wanyan were watching Ultraman Gaia at her godfather's house!

She was completely engrossed in watching and didn't even realize that it was already evening...

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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Tea and Mr. Xue

At the entrance of Yinlong Cinema, there are several coin-operated height and weight measuring devices.

Cha Li stood on one of the machines, inserted a coin, and after a crisp metallic clanging sound, the measuring instrument began to beep.

"Welcome to the Silver Dragon Weighing Instrument. Please stand on the weighing platform with your feet aligned with the pattern, head up and chest out—"

After Cha Li stood up straight, a few seconds later, a ruler used to measure height slowly descended from above, gently touched Cha Li's head, and then immediately retracted.

Then, a piece of paper resembling a receipt slowly emerged from the paper dispenser above the coin, on which Cha Li's height and weight data were simply written, along with a judgment on her weight.