They inspected the finished product again and found that it was generally perfect, and Tang Yili was relieved.
She asked Annie to go back and take a rest and revise again tomorrow.
"I slept in the factory. It's fine today. I'll leave after get off work in the evening," Annie said with a cheerful face, and in turn advised Tang Yili, "I think you're not in a good state, boss. You still have to go on stage beautifully during the press conference." Well, let’s go back and have a rest.”
There is still a week left before the press conference, and it is all about tinkering. Tang Yili really needs to get some more beauty sleep to adjust her condition.
She said hello to the heads of various departments and went home early from get off work.
She didn't wear much makeup recently. Tang Yili washed her face with water, put on plush home clothes and stockings, got into the quilt, and fell asleep in the blink of an eye.
It was a dark and deep sleep, with no energy to even dream in the middle.
When Tang Yili woke up, the heavy blackout curtains were still closed, and she couldn't tell whether it was night or day. She took a look at her cell phone, and the first thing that caught her eye was the three missed calls.
They were all beaten by Shen Lang.
He usually didn't contact her when nothing happened. Tang Yili was afraid of missing something, so he called back first.
"You accepted it!" Shen Lang shouted loudly to drown out the noise in the background.
Tang Yili asked what happened.
"What are you doing, come and play! I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a holiday today, so I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I came out to play."
Tang Yili was a little confused and asked: "What festival?"
"What festival?" Shen Lang was amused, "Today is Christmas Eve! Ye Mei is holding an event, and you, as the boss, have to dig into your pocket to participate in the lottery, otherwise it won't be justified!"
Ye Mei has contributed a lot of money to Tang Yili this year. At the end of the year, as the boss, he really has to give some blood to repay the guests and employees.
Tang Yili couldn't refuse, so he said, "Okay, I'll go there tonight, I have to go to work later."
Shen Lang laughed, "You are confused, it's already eight o'clock in the evening, where are you going to work!"
Tang Yili stroked his head, thinking for a long time, and finally the memory came back.
She actually slept for a day and a half!
More than thirty hours!
The socks on Tang Yili's feet didn't even know where they slept. She was barefoot on the ground, opened the curtains, and saw only the neon lights of the city, the hustle and bustle, and scattered small snowflakes, tremblingly falling.
Very festive atmosphere.
It was impossible for Tang Yili to sleep again. She took a shower, put on makeup carefully, changed into clothes suitable for the occasion, and went out with her coat.
Maybe everyone was on their way to the party and the road was a bit blocked. The snow fell on the ground and turned to mud instantly, making the road even more slippery and difficult to travel.
Tang Yili moved the car slowly, not in a hurry, and occasionally used his mobile phone to check the news.
This was her previous browsing habit. The app client still remembered that she liked to read sports news. When she opened it, the article pushed was "Asian Flying Fish, may win three more gold medals and dominate the world's swimming world!"
Today's news headlines all sound like online novels, either with a huge amount of information or an appetite.
Tang Yili's heart moved and he couldn't help but click.
It was an exclusive interview. Tang Yili didn't care to read the words at all. He quickly scrolled down and saw the accompanying picture. Sure enough, he was talking about Xun Lang.
In the photo, he was wearing a black T-shirt and shorts, sitting in the stands of the stadium, looking into the distance, his hair was wet, and there were a few red marks around his eyes.
His expression was serious, but a little darker, which may have something to do with the sunshine in California.
This person looks extremely aggressive.
It should have been captured during a break in training. There is also a picture of him wearing long swimming trunks and standing on the shore doing warm-ups.
Tang Yili stared at it for a long time, and it wasn't until the car behind her honked its horn that she suddenly came back to her senses.
After releasing the brakes, the big black G drove forward another five hundred meters. When it stopped, Tang Yili quickly grabbed her phone again and continued reading. This time, she quickly scanned the text.
"...This World Championships will be held in California, USA... All members of the national swimming team have arrived. Xun Lang, known as the Flying Fish of Asia, has been doing rehabilitation training in California and has now returned to the team to join his coach and teammates...
"
"Asian Flying Fish still participated in three events in this World Championships, namely 100m butterfly, 200m and 100m freestyle... It has been eight months since he won three gold medals at the Asian Games.
, I hope he can achieve great results again and return to his hometown with honor."
The article ends here.
Tang Yili felt like cursing.
"Why didn't you mention his injury?!"
She kept tapping the steering wheel with her mobile phone, and comforted herself, "Being able to participate in three events, he must be in good condition... No one interferes with his training, so he must be well rested..."
"Beep!"
The piercing horn sounded again behind her, and Tang Yili was startled. Her phone fell into the gap in the glove box. It was definitely too late to pick it up now. She glanced at the car behind her in the rearview mirror, cooperated with her hands and feet, and hurried on.
open.
Perhaps because she didn't have a mobile phone to distract her, Tang Yili quickly drove to the door of Yemei. There were cars parked everywhere. It took her a while to park the huge car in the gap between the trees.
inside.
Tang Yili didn't take her coat, she just picked up her handbag, walked a few steps quickly, and entered the door.
Shen Lang was talking to someone when he saw Tang Yili, his eyes lit up, he said a few words to the person opposite, and walked towards her.
"It's so late, I thought you wouldn't come!"
"I'm here to give you money, how could I make a mistake?"
The music is booming, handsome men and beautiful women are shaking their heads.
"I'm kidding you," Shen Lang smiled, helped her separate the crowd, and sent her inside. "I have arranged the lottery. Employees and guests are treated equally. Each person has a number. You go up on stage and grab it from the box."
"Third prize, twenty, and a 20% off VIP card."
"Second prize, ten, two thousand yuan in wine cards."
"The first prize is a 10,000-yuan wine card."
"what do you think?"
Of course Tang Yili said yes - it doesn't cost much, it can heat up the atmosphere, and attract users to come back next year - but she still has one request.
"I've paid for it, but don't let me go up there and smoke it more than thirty times. It's exhausting. I'm here for entertainment, okay?"
Shen Lang guessed that Tang Yili didn't like to show his face, so he agreed immediately, led her to the bar counter with the best view, and gave her a snap of the fingers.
Of course, the scene was so chaotic that Dabao couldn't hear it.
However, Tang Yili is a real beauty. As soon as she came in, Dabao saw her and hurried over and called out, sister, "Merry Christmas."
Tang Yili smiled.
Shen Lang warned: "I'm going to greet the guests. Don't give her strong drinks, or I'll blow your head off."
Dabao shrank his head and said cutely, Got it, boss.
Then he poured a glass of lime juice mixed with some sparkling water and pushed it to Tang Yili.
"Sister, try it."
Tang Yili took a sip and said with disdain, "No alcohol at all?"
Dabao was also a little aggrieved: "Brother Shen won't let me give you a strong drink. Who knows how strong it is? If sister wants to drink, we'll be gone after a while. Let's drink alone."