Ordinary observers in fast time travel

Chapter 1195 Fight for
“I know, but I wrote it,” Mu Zhaoxue said. “You can choose not to compensate me at all, but I can also publish this whole thing online.”

Since you all think I'm embarrassing, then let's all be embarrassing together!
Mu Zhaoxue was very open-minded at this moment. Yes, she was not strong enough, yes, she had flaws, but so what? Why should the weak be bullied?

Yes, it's a dog-eat-dog world. But why can't the weak fight back?
She is not afraid of being smashed to pieces, because she will not always be the weak one.

"Wait, Mu Zhaoxue, don't be impulsive." Assistant Feng was startled. "I'll go and fight for you, I'll definitely get you the best compensation possible."

Assistant Feng is not afraid of threats, but they were indeed in the wrong in this matter, and for some reason, he did not want to refuse Mu Zhaoxue.

"Thank you, Sister Feng." Mu Zhaoxue smiled. "I knew Sister Feng was the best to me."

Assistant Feng chuckled upon hearing this, realizing he'd been fooled by the young girl. Oh well, the girl was indeed quite pitiful. "Alright, I'll go talk to President Han. But I might not get the result you want."

Capitalists are the most heartless of all.

"It's alright, then I'll leave it to you, Sister Feng."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zhaoxue called Teacher Li again and repeated what she had just said. This startled Teacher Li, and in the end, the other party agreed to give Mu Zhaoxue all the funds for the short film, but she would be responsible for editing and filming.

Mu Zhaoxue had no objection to this. Losing the lead role but gaining the director role was a pretty good result.

A week later, "Okay, filming is over." Mu Zhaoxue looked at the screen and nodded in satisfaction. "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Han Zhi, Senior Feng Yue, and Senior Su Ziling."

The three men were handsome and the women were beautiful; together they formed a beautiful picture.

Looking at the scene in the camera, Mu Zhaoxue suddenly felt that it was absolutely right that she wasn't the main character; her presence in the scene would lower the image quality.

The three of them walked over, watched the video once, and nodded in satisfaction. "Junior, you're quite talented." Han Zhi couldn't help but feel a little curious about Mu Zhaoxue.

He knew very well about Mu Zhaoxue's past, or rather, everyone who read that post knew very well. However, the real Mu Zhaoxue was completely different from the description in the post.

She is multi-talented and humble. Apart from being a little introverted, there is nothing wrong with her.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Mu Zhaoxue couldn't help but smile. "I'll start editing the video when I get back, and it'll be finished by tomorrow night at the latest. Then I'll post it in the group."

"Well, hard work."

[My name is Feng Yue. Three years ago, I dragged my luggage into the gates of Tianhai University. Like all students who had never left their hometowns, I was initially filled with trepidation. But the increasingly tight schedule and heavy workload allowed me to adapt quickly, as if I were back in my senior year of high school... Gradually, I came into contact with deeper knowledge and encountered more problems... I enjoy doing experiments...]
The admissions video for Tianhai University begins with narration by Feng Yue, gradually showcasing the university's campus environment, teaching standards, faculty, and research activities.

Just as people online were marveling at Feng Yue's genius, short films featuring Su Ziling and Han Zhi began to appear online.

Yes, Mu Zhaoxue thought about it for a long time and, after consulting with various parties, divided it into three short recruitment videos. The three videos offer three different perspectives, allowing viewers to gain a more comprehensive understanding of Tianhai University. They also provide an opportunity to learn about Wanhe Machinery.

However, it is clear that netizens are not focused on this.

Wow, these are truly talented men and women!

"It's a true depiction of a handsome man and a beautiful woman!"

"A person with a wealth of knowledge naturally exudes elegance! A role model for contemporary college students!"

"Am I seeing things? He won a national invention award in his junior year of college? And he has four patents? Are you sure this isn't just false advertising?"

"Definitely not, you can find all of this online."

"Look, there's also this person who acts as a translator in collaborations with foreign businesses, facilitating the partnerships. Amazing!"

"Sigh, other people's kids are always so amazing!"

"Envy and jealousy!"

"There are so many geniuses, why can't my family have one?! I'm going crazy!"

"It's not just three geniuses, haven't you all noticed? The director, screenwriter, and set designer for all three videos are the same person, and she's also a student!" "Now that you mention it, I'm even angrier."

Mu Zhaoxue was unaware of everything that was happening online. After sending the video to her teacher, she took a considerable sum of cash and boarded a train home.

Sitting on the train, looking at the tightly packed carriages and the tired yet eager faces of people going home, Mu Zhaoxue suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

She almost, almost never made it home.

"Sister Shi, thank you!" Mu Zhaoxue placed her hand on her heart, her heart filled with gratitude.

'You're welcome!'

After getting off the train, Mu Zhaoxue took a bus back to town. Because her mother worked in a factory in town and her father also took odd jobs there, they rented a house in town.

With the Lunar New Year approaching, the usually quiet markets were bustling with activity. The sounds of vendors hawking their wares and car horns mingled together, creating a cacophony of noise. The streets were completely jammed.

Mu Zhaoxue struggled through the crowd, carrying her suitcase, and finally made it back to her building. She let out a long sigh and prepared to go upstairs with her suitcase.

But then a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar figure rushed down the stairs.

A wave of bittersweet emotion welled up inside Mu Zhaoxue, and her eyes stung with tears that involuntarily streamed down her face. "Mom!"

"Sigh." Hearing this call, Yang Xiu'e couldn't help but tear up. "Xiaoxue is back!"

"Yes, Mom, I'm back!" Mu Zhaoxue hugged her mother, buried her head in her mother's neck, and sobbed.

Yang Xiue felt her daughter's hot tears and her heart ached terribly. "Don't cry, Xuebao. Tell Mommy what happened?"

Mu Zhaoxue quickly shook her head, "No, Mom, I wasn't wronged. I just miss you so much. Waaah~"

"Don't cry, don't cry." Yang Xiue felt even more heartbroken. Her daughter had grown up and would bear her grievances on her own.

"Come on, let's go home. Mom made your favorite braised fish." Yang Xiue patted her daughter's back.

Mu Zhaoxue took a deep breath and nodded. "That's great, I haven't had my mother's braised fish in so long."

“It’s okay, just tell Mom what you want to eat and Mom will make it for you.” Yang Xiu’e reached out and picked up her suitcase.

"Mom, I'll carry it, it's too heavy," Mu Zhaoxue quickly said.

"It's alright, Mom can carry it." Yang Xiue reached out and nudged Mu Zhaoxue, "Xiaoxue, you go first."

"Mom, let me help you lift it." Mu Zhaoxue felt sorry for her mother and bent down to lift the wheels of the suitcase.

“Okay, let’s lift it together.” Yang Xiu’e looked at her daughter with loving eyes, her heart full.

Because the stairs were narrow, the two of them, one in front of the other, struggled to lift it. Fortunately, the floor wasn't high, and they made it up the stairs in no time.

"Huh? Dad's not home?"

"Yes, your father went to build a stove for someone, and he wants it finished before New Year's Eve," Yang Xiu'e said.

"Oh, why is it taking so long to build the stove?" Mu Zhaoxue asked, somewhat surprised.

“That family just returned from out of town a few days ago, saying they’re going to have a banquet after the New Year.” Yang Xiu’e pushed her suitcase into Mu Zhaoxue’s room and then told her to wash her hands and have dinner.

“Your father is eating at that family’s house, so you don’t need to wait for him.”

"Okay." Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar house, Mu Zhaoxue felt a surge of bitterness welling up in her heart again. Not wanting her mother to find out, she rushed into the bathroom.