Every minute of waiting is torture.

Ding Jiami paced back and forth constantly.

Ming Siyao felt a little dizzy and pulled her sleeve to comfort her.

"Don't be impatient. If the Dream Fairy dares to play tricks, we won't do any quests anymore!"

Ding Jiami couldn't listen at all and continued to walk around in circles.

As time passed, her heart tightened little by little, and her nerves were so tense that they seemed to break.

I don’t know if it was because of a precise scientific study, but after a long time, the dream elf slowly spoke.

[Master, look at the bracelet on your hand now. How many stars are lit?]

Ding Jiami quickly lifted up her left sleeve.

I saw that the five silver stars on the bracelet had all turned golden, emitting a dazzling golden light.

"It's on, it's all on!"

Ding Jiami finally let go of the heart that had been stuck in her throat.

The serious voice of the Dream Elf sounded.

[Okay, Master, you can make a wish now!]

Ding Jiami immediately clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and whispered, "I hope I can master all the common acupuncture treatments and open an acupuncture therapy clinic soon!"

The dream elf suddenly spoke.

"Master, the content of your wish is unclear. Please fulfill it one by one. Besides, if you wish too much, your body won't be able to bear it and you will die."

Ding Jiami muttered, "I need to master many skills, one by one. This mission will take me forever!"

【We can only do it one by one, otherwise it will not be possible. 】

Ding Jiami's face was gloomy and she felt helpless.

However, she wanted to try out a whole subject to see if it worked.

If possible, it can be faster.

Ding Jiami clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and whispered, "I hope I can master the neurological acupuncture program."

Two seconds later, the Dream Elf announced.

[The five stars return to silver, the wish is fulfilled, and the master will obtain the immortal medical treasure - the universal acupuncture method for neurology.]

In an instant, the theory of acupuncture and the knowledge of related acupoints all flooded into Ding Jiami's mind.

She couldn't help but feel unsteady and dizzy.

Ming Siyao quickly stepped forward to support her.

After a moment, Ding Jiami slowly opened her eyes and said, "Let's go back."

Ming Siyao didn't move.

"There's something I want to tell you today." Ming Siyao looked at her. "I got a call from ZN Films. The TV series adapted from your novel will start filming in Hengdian next month. I've secured a spot for you so you can join the crew and learn."

"really?"

There was endless surprise between Ding Jiami's brows, her eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

But the joy only lasted two seconds, and a huge sense of pressure arose.

On the one hand, there is no plan to open a store yet.

On the other hand, if she joined the crew, wouldn't she have to quit her current job?

So, how can we live like this?

Now, she is the only labor force in the family.

If she quits her job, what will the family eat and drink?

Ding Jiami asked weakly, "Do I get paid for joining the crew?"

After she opened her mouth, she realized how stupid her question was.

It’s already great that the film and television company can let her study, how could they give her money for free?

Who knows.

Ming Siyao told her: "Yes! I can ask Cai Ya to recommend you to be a screenwriter assistant. You can learn and the salary is not low!" Even if there is no such thing, he will pay for it out of his own pocket.

"Really? That's great!"

Ding Jiami felt very lucky and said with a smile, "Then please find some time to talk to Cai Ya."

The man's lips curled up, his eyes sparkled, and his tone was happy, "Why are you so sweet today?"

Ding Jiami spoke frankly: "To ask for help, you have to be sweet-mouthed."

The man bent down, facing her face, his eyes gentle, slightly tilted to the side, his lips almost brushing her ear.

Her voice was soft: "Between us, it's too formal to say you're asking for favors. You're my girlfriend for the next month, so... can you call me dear?"

Ding Jiami only felt her ears a little itchy and her cheeks flushed.

After a few seconds, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she said with a grin, "Dear mother—"

After saying that, she quickly ran into the black door and left the space.

Only Ming Siyao was left there, feeling at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

*

The faint morning light shone through the curtains, dimming the small room.

The woman on the bed didn't know what she was dreaming about. It was winter, her face was red and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Then she woke up while talking in her sleep.

Ding Jiami opened her eyes, picked up the phone on the bedside table and checked the time. It was only six o'clock.

She scratched her hair irritably, rubbed her face, and shook her head.

How could I have such a dream?

It seems that she can't waste any more time and must take action as soon as possible!

Ding Jiami got out of bed and turned on the computer.

After browsing through the pages and performing some operations, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Looking at the time, she hurried into the bathroom to wash up, and finally arrived at the company on time.

At noon, while eating in the company cafeteria.

Ding Jiami received a message from Ming Siyao.

[I've already told Cai Ya to recommend you for the assistant screenwriter position, but...]

This guy is still missing the point!

Ding Jiami put down her chopsticks and replied quickly.

What was the result?

Ming Siyao: [Cai Ya immediately called the screenwriter Wang Ling, who was in charge of the script. She already had enough assistants, but she agreed to do it for Cai Ya's sake.]

Ding Jiami: [Really? That's great! I have to treat Cai Ya to dinner someday!]

Ming Siyao's message came immediately: [Invite Cai Ya to dinner instead of me? You're repaying the wrong person for this favor.]

Ding Jiami smiled secretly but did not reply.

Yuan Amy, who was standing by, saw that she didn't eat and kept her phone in her hand, so she thought something big must have happened.

She craned her neck and asked, "Who are you texting with? Is it that male classmate of yours?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Ding Jiami's phone.

Ding Jiami quickly put her phone into her pocket, picked up her chopsticks and continued eating.

He said lightly: "No, it's just my childhood friend."

Yuan Amy believed it, because she knew that Ding Jiami had a very good childhood friend.

in the afternoon.

After finishing the work at hand, Ding Jiami took out her notebook and recorded in detail the universal acupuncture knowledge and operation methods for neurology that she had learned in the Dream Bracelet space last night.

Because after get off work, she had to go somewhere and had no time.

I left the company around five o'clock.

Ding Jiami did not return to the dormitory with Yuan Amy.

She took a taxi and went to a place she had never been to before.

This is a training center.

She signed up for an introductory training course for film and television screenwriters online. The course will start in a few days and will last for 15 days. She came to visit it now.

After walking around for a while, she consulted the receptionist and felt that he was quite reliable.

In addition to enrolling in training courses, Ding Jiami also bought many books on screenwriting online.

You should receive it tomorrow.

The reason why she felt such a strong sense of oppression was because the dream she had last night was so terrifying!

In dream...

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