Even the God of Quick Transmigration Needs an Assessment

Having had a great time in the previous world and even found a boyfriend, Moon Mist returned to the system space without resting. Upon hearing the S-rank mission rating, she was full of confidence, feeling that she was born for this. Without taking a break, she immediately started the next world.

A group of people sat around a long round table, seemingly in a daze, listening to the old man standing in front, spitting as he spoke. His voice surrounded their ears. Yuewu frowned. It was so noisy.

He rattled off a whole bunch of nonsense, and Yuewu was distracted while listening. She roughly understood what the man meant: young people should strive to realize their value and not always think about slacking off. In short, there would be overtime work, but no money. He was just being a manipulative person.

After a long while, it finally ended. Moon Mist looked completely dejected, let out a big yawn, and followed the crowd out.

"Moon Mist, as long as I'm here, you'll never have a chance to turn things around, and you'll never have anything to envy."

Upon hearing the voice, Yuewu turned around and saw a woman who was exquisitely beautiful. The woman arrogantly raised her neck and glared at her unhappily. Yuewu felt strange. Who was this person?

Seeing Yuewu's expressionless and indifferent look, the woman broke down, feeling like a clown. She snorted and bumped into Yuewu's shoulder before leaving.

Moon Mist was still confused and sleepy. She searched her memory before she remembered who this person was.

This all started with the original owner. The protagonist of this mission was not the original owner. There was no suitable body for Moon Mist in the small world, so the System Administration specially created a suitable identity for Moon Mist to enter.

However, it seems there's been some problem.

Moon Mist has no memory. She feels like a wild woman, looking at the skyscrapers and feeling out of place in the world. She can only scratch her head in frustration. She has no money and no status, and feels like the sky has fallen.

This is because the quick transmigration system's functions are incomplete; the assigned identity patch cannot be loaded, so I have to figure it out on my own.

It took her a month to adjust to the situation, and during that time she realized that Xuan Du was genuinely kind to her; he was handsome, capable, and could provide emotional support.

But now, sigh!

In the end, the Quick Transmigration Bureau felt bad and helped her get a household registration, giving her a million-dollar compensation. Yuewu had no choice; she wasn't worried about money for the time being, but she still had to complete the mission.

So, in order to get closer to the world's most tragic victim, Su Wang, the big boss of Xingyu Group, who is also the world's male protagonist's uncle.

Xingyu Group has recently begun to venture into the film and television industry and has become quite well-known in the entertainment circle. Yuewu is aware of her own abilities, and in order to get closer to Suwang, she chose a shortcut.

She had a good plan: as long as she entered the company as an artist, worked hard to prove her worth, and then naturally came into Su Wang's sights, she could build a good relationship and complete the rescue mission.

It turns out she was being too optimistic.

The entertainment industry wasn't as easy as she imagined. She was determined to make a name for herself, but her business failed halfway through. Before she could even get started, she encountered unspoken rules and beat someone until they were bleeding. When she tried to run away, she discovered that she had signed a contract that made her a slave, and she wouldn't be able to leave for at least ten years.

Perhaps it was because Yuewu was too stubborn that she would directly take action against people with ill intentions. Since this was not a respectable thing to do, they naturally dared not call the police. However, they could not swallow their anger, so they cut off Yuewu's resources in an attempt to force Yuewu to submit.

Yuewu went to great lengths to gather evidence and finally got those people imprisoned to work on sewing machines, but it still ruined her reputation.

As an artist, if you send your manager to jail, there's no guarantee they won't stab you in the back. Famous managers won't take you on, and those who aren't famous, seeing that she hasn't made it big in the long run, won't bother with her.

Later, the company assigned her a rookie agent, but unfortunately, he was a sycophant who used her as a stepping stone for others.

The woman who just provoked me, Bai Kewei, is a wealthy heiress. The Bai family also owns shares in Xingyu Entertainment. Once she got carried away, she thought she could make a name for herself in the entertainment industry.

But if the Bai family hadn't secretly protected her, her situation wouldn't have been much different from hers.

Their conflict occurred on a red carpet. Yuewu, who rarely gets a chance to walk the red carpet, bumped into Bai Kewei, who was still a newcomer at the time. Bai Kewei, who was preparing to make her debut, was overshadowed by Yuewu. Her originally delicate face became ordinary in comparison to Yuewu.

Some viewers of the live stream even asked, "What's going on with the staff member next to her? They kept walking right next to the fairy."

Because of this incident, Bai Kewei harbored a grudge against Yue Wu and secretly tried to trip her up. In order to please her, her agent deliberately suppressed her resources, and Yue Wu now lives on the company's monthly salary of 2000 yuan.

The only good thing is that she used the one million yuan compensation from the system to buy a small apartment so she wouldn't be homeless.

But this isn't a long-term solution. She has now become a professional worker, and she is present wherever there is work.

Yuewu sighed. She was supposed to go to her part-time job today, but the company had a meeting, and she was bound by her contract to come. Otherwise, she could have earned a few thousand yuan.

Pity.

Ignoring the woman, she went straight back to her residence. Lying on the soft, large bed, Yuewu sighed contentedly. The best decision she had ever made was buying this house.

The location is excellent, with strong security and convenient transportation. The homeowner was short of money and wanted to sell it to make ends meet, which is why Yuewu bought it cheaply. Of course, 66 also helped in the process.

In the modern world, 66's strengths have been fully utilized; no news on the internet has escaped 66's eyes.

Knowing that Yuewu was looking for a house, I kept an eye on the online listings, and Yuewu just happened to snag a great deal.

After a short rest, Yuewu quickly packed up and headed to her next part-time job. She wanted to save some money to decorate her home nicely; she couldn't afford to waste her time sleeping every day.

In fact, it's all thanks to my agent, Zhou Ji. She can't get any business deals these days, so she has tons of free time every day and still gets paid every month. Isn't that like getting something for free?

I find a part-time job every day when I have nothing to do, earning money from both ends, and my life is full of smiles.

Following the software prompts, Yuewu set off in her newly purchased electric scooter, driving all the way to the restaurant. The luxurious decor and elegant music explained to her; no wonder a single dish cost two thousand. Yuewu thought to herself.

Waiting outside, Yuewu leaned against the car, bored and lost in thought. There were still more than ten minutes until the designated time. Yuewu smelled a delicious aroma and looked in the direction of the smell. It was a tricycle, and the aroma was coming from the pancake machine on the vehicle.

Yuewu was somewhat puzzled. Although this location was good, in the city center's commercial district, it was home to many luxury stores and many wealthy young men and women liked to come here. But what rich person would buy a roadside pancake stall, especially one that was specially placed next to a restaurant?

Although street vending is permitted, there are very few vendors here; everyone has gone to the food street on the other side, so much so that no one comes to buy anything here for half a day.

She also noticed that the waiters at the restaurant entrance kept glancing in their direction, probably because they were afraid the man would affect their business, but they had no reason to be angry and were just gritting their teeth.

Yuewu shook her head. Seeing that it was still early, she decided to patronize his business. She was also feeling a bit hungry. She was fine, but she usually liked to eat junk food.

"Boss, one jianbing guozi, with egg and sausage."

Looking at the price list, Yuewu paid immediately, her face beaming with anticipation for her cake.

The man playing on his phone got up quickly upon hearing the noise, his eyes filled with confusion, as if he hadn't expected any customers to come. He gave a casual reply and hurriedly poured batter into the pan, spreading it evenly with a spatula. Then, in a panic, he picked up an egg with one hand and cracked it open with a snap, dropping several pieces of eggshell inside. Looking at the obviously unevenly thick pancake, Yuewu fell silent.

She is still too kind.

"Master, how many years have you been doing this?"

The man chuckled as he twirled the eggshell, replying, "This? I've been doing this for five years, haha."

Moon Mist clearly didn't believe her. "Really?"

The man, feeling guilty, didn't dare look at her. "Girl, trust me, although it doesn't look very appealing, it'll definitely taste good." Yuewu still didn't believe her, pointing at the pot and saying, "This pancake is burnt."

The man was flustered again, and Yuewu was speechless. She wondered if this man was the plainclothes officer mentioned online, but she didn't care. She had already paid and was determined to eat the pancake today.

Moon Mist walked up to the pot, pushed her master aside, and waved her hand, "Let me do it."

Fortunately, she learned a trick directly from Ji Ci. It wasn't too difficult. She poured in the batter, spun the spatula clockwise, and quickly spread the batter evenly. She cracked in an egg and spun clockwise again. Her master stared at her in a daze, amazed by her skill.

"Hey, this girl's pretty. Want to come have some fun with me?"

A muffled male voice came, sounding like someone coming to cause trouble. Yuewu glanced over and saw three people. All three had flushed faces and unfocused eyes, probably because they had been drinking.

The vendor, as if recognizing a VIP customer, hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, "Hey, this is a pancake stall. Would you like to try some?"

The man in the lead kept his eyes on Yuewu and said jokingly, "Then one is fine, but I want this beautiful lady to make it herself."

Yuewu had intended to leave after finishing her task, but her master kept looking at her with pleading eyes, and Yuewu's heart softened. She decided to help him this once.

These people don't look like good people either. If the master were to do it himself, he'd probably turn the whole place upside down. Consider it a good deed he does every day.