"It's costume design, three thousand five a month!" The gentle excitement was watered down by this little wage.

Xiaodan listened and was surprised to say, "Three thousand five? Why is it so low? I used to sell more than 3,000 clothes to people. Were you deceived?

Xiaodan wants to start such a lofty job as a designer in five or six thousand years. After that, seven or eight thousand or more, more or less three thousand is beyond her imagination.

"I... My job is not really a designer. I'll explain it to you when I get back.

"Okay, I just say casually, don't take it to heart, Danjie can't talk,...