Copywriting one:
Abandoned memories grow wantonly in the soil of hell, and across the irretrievable gap between the present and the past, malice pervades.
I'm out of breath! How do I get my future!
Zhuang Xiaodie: I don't know the answer to this question, but I know very well that in Fenghua City, you will never get the redemption you want.
Copywriting two:
Zhuang Xiaodie, a rookie reporter at Hope Newspaper, faced the tragic fate of being eliminated just one year after graduation because of her bottom performance. In desperation, she received a strange piece of material at this time, which introduced her into a bizarre world.
I thought it was the moment for a comeback, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of a nightmare.
"Why was I chosen?"
"We didn't choose you, you chose us." The young man in black had no expression on his face, "From the moment you stepped into Guangming Private Junior High School regardless of everything, the outcome was already doomed."
"Welcome to Qianjiangyue Group, Miss Zhuang."
Intention: Everything in the past is a prologue!