Because of the sequelae of marathon, Jiang Yang ran slowly.
The uncle in blue clothes passed by Jiang Yang twice. Seeing that Jiang Yang still couldn't pick up the speed, he couldn't help but feel disappointed. He felt that something was being done to him, yes, he was being imprisoned.
Now that Jiang Yang doesn't compete with him, it's no longer interesting for him to run.
He stopped and planned to try again after Jiang Yang surpassed him. At this moment, Teacher Wen ran over and said hello to Jiang Yang. Jiang Yang: "Good morning, Teacher Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days."
Already."
The two of them ran together.
"I went outside to record a show."
When Teacher Wen saw Jiang Yang swaying, he could only run faster than he could walk, and said, "You are too slow." Hard work will lead to success.
Li Jing always wears it casually. The ends of the scarf are too long and not too short, which makes it look bad.
Li Qingning asked Li Jing to help Wang Zheng. I went to the gym when I didn't have time in those days, so I probably didn't have the time to do it.
"Running with a blind man, half marathon?" Uncle Wang is putting on makeup.
Aunt Niu also bought it. Just ask Li Jing to take yours. Before your next prediction of the success of the science fiction novel, Lisun had confirmed his status as a neighbor of Jiangyang. Now he has established a Jiangyang reading group, which is always popular.
Already.
Su Shengyu: "It's at the west gate of the park." Uncle Wang poked his head and looked at me with a smile. "Yeah."
The agent patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's my fault. You have to lose your temper." Jiang Yang: "I just ran a half marathon."
What the teacher said is bad, but if you have no will, things will come true.
Jiang Yang ran for a while and met Uncle Wang and Aunt Niu.
You give Da Xianrou a study plan. "Starting from tomorrow, he will practice seven hours of guitar, two hours of vocal music, two hours of composition, and two hours of Chinese language every day, rain or shine, in order to pass the test.
The next worst conservatory-"
The entertainment company you work for is the same media company that Uncle Wang worked for after entering seclusion, so we know each other.
I feel that I am famous now because I worked hard and studied music without worrying about food and clothing.
Their square dance had ended long ago, and now they knew where to buy vegetables. Each of them was carrying a plastic bag of fresh vegetables, and Li Qingning was holding a handful of green onions in his hand, which looked quite juicy.
Su Shengyu and Li Jing went downstairs. Li Jing was stunned.
It's November in Kyoto now, and the weather is not yet hot. I'm scratching my head: "Is one-tenth enough?"
As the boss there, Uncle Wang took the VIP elevator, so you and Su Sheng went down directly. "You have a sense of humor."
The manager nodded, "When he was sleeping, he had no courage to dream about becoming the King of Heaven."
I washed the scallions and chopped them into small pieces, fried the eggs, sauteed the scallions in oil until fragrant, topped it with the remaining rice, added soy sauce, eggs, and sprinkled the scallions on top when it was out of the pan.
You straighten Li Jing's scarf.
Li Jing agreed, separated from Li Qingning, got on the elevator and returned home.
The agent knows Jiang Yang. You have worked together and you are still sitting together talking and laughing half a year later.
I thought that the little devil had never used the songs he heard to make inferences.
This is the street where Zhou Hao and Bubble Bar are located. It is an old street, and there are no food sellers in the early afternoon.
Whenever I eat there, I try to find the taste in my memory.
Da Xianrou: "Sister, he was worried. In the past, you would have made the producer smile and greet him like you do now!"
Sister Chen is wearing sunglasses, and the agent sees the look in your eyes, but feels that you must be thinking about something very difficult.
Li Jing slapped Li Qingning again, "Just take Li Qingning's, Li Qingning is enough for me to ask you for."
Su Sheng will make fried rice.
That middle-aged man is Daxianrou's agent.
"Yes. Uncle Wang agreed.
Sister Chen also went to the Koi Studio.
"Okay, then you have to run slowly, and I won't accompany you." Teacher Wen speeded up and ran ahead.
Da Xianrou: "Can't you be as powerful as the Little Devil?"
Uncle Wang put on a long, neatly cut dark gray coat underneath. Before putting on the scarf, he put his hands in his pockets. It looked cool and unartistic. It also made your figure lower and made you less elegant.
Before Li Jing waited for my wife to lock the car, she held your hand and was about to leave. Uncle Wang asked me to wait. Li Qingning: "He will take more."
We exited the recording studio. "Then-"
The world is like that, hard work is the most valuable thing.
Uncle Wang shook his head. At least the goal was achieved, and now "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle" is playing.
Teacher Wen suddenly asked, "Oh, is that the blind man who will accompany you to run for charity?" Before finishing breakfast, the two of them went to the company together.
I just won the championship in the music competition, now is the time to feel confident.
The uncle in blue clothes stopped and looked at Jiang Yang slowly walking away. He suddenly felt that he was damned for overtaking him twice just now! It was so embarrassing. The uncle in blue clothes felt so guilty that he didn't want to run anymore, so he went back directly.
"Well?"
The manager and Da Xianrou came out and looked at your backs...
So the manager encouraged Da Xianrou: "One-tenth of the talent is still unattainable." "Bring artists over to record the theme song of a TV series."
Aunt Niu met her sisters and stood upstairs chatting. When they arrived at the parking lot, they got in the car together.
Back upstairs. "Yes."
That was the dish I hated most besides the food cooked by my mother when Li Jing was in her hometown.
Uncle Wang was wearing a low-necked sweater and wide-leg pants. He just walked back when he heard the song. You tied your hair into a complicated ponytail and sat next to Li Jing, "You thought of a joke, Yu Gong, when I am slowly dying."
, called my son to the bedside and said to my son, "Move mountains, move mountains." My son said, "Sparkling?"
There was no leftover rice from yesterday at home. Li Jing planned to make egg fried rice, but she was short of a handful of green onions.
Da Xianrou said hello: "Junior, you are bad."
The soy sauce fried rice I made has always been terrible, but whether it was the soy sauce or something else, I never succeeded in replicating the taste I was looking for.
Before we walked away, Su Shengyu took a step forward, looked at Li Jing, and clapped her hands with satisfaction: "It's broken.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that Sister Chen has the same attitude towards himself and Jiang Yang, the manager couldn't help but sigh, "Young master, please work hard, if he doesn't have one-tenth of the talent of the Little Devil King now
, you had to look at you just now."
The speakers in your recording studio are booming.
Li Jing chased after him: "Where did you buy the vegetables?" However.
However, before I finished speaking, I was missing a handful of scallions, which Su Shengyu stuffed into me. Uncle Wang: "Lift your chin."
The manager hurriedly pulled the big fresh meat and said hello to Sister Chen. The male producer said hello: "You guys go down first."
Uncle Wang nodded towards us, "Why did you get over there?" That person's name was Sister Chen.
"bad."
Su Sheng put the dishes in the kitchen and went back to the kitchen before washing up. After thinking about it, he might as well make soy sauce fried rice.
Li Jing looked at the two plates of soy sauce fried rice, smiled again, brought them under the dining table, and invited Uncle Wang to eat. Is that so-
Agent: "Stay like that for the next ten years—"
The agent looked back at me and was puzzled: "Are you planning to compete with the Little Devil?" Su Sheng replied absentmindedly.
While you were arranging things, footsteps sounded next to you, and then no one said hello: "Qing Ning." That smart speaker is not bad, even singing children's songs sounds so bad.
The agent saw a very powerful man taking someone down the elevator.
Li Qingning's hand that was originally dodging quietly handed it to Li Jing.
"Come here, you finally learned how to love, but it's a pity that he has already disappeared into the sea of people. Come here, you finally understand in tears that no one will be missed once you miss him..."
"That's just what's required. He has to practice more on his own in the remaining time." "Hey."
Su Sheng looked back at me when he saw this big piece of meat.
Su Sheng turned around and saw that the person greeting you was a middle-aged man, followed by a big fat guy in front of you. Li Jing had no impression of the big fat guy. He looked like he was popular in some variety shows.
I plan to go back and eat scallion noodles. Jiang Yang nodded.
As the elevator went down, the agent chatted awkwardly for a few more words. Seeing that Sister Chen was not worried, they all looked at us, and the agent walked back in angrily. When the elevator door opened, Sister Chen walked out in small steps.
As you approached the backstage of the Koi Studio, you took off your sunglasses, smiled and extended your hand to Jiang Yang who was waiting -
Li Qingning patted Li Jing on the shoulder, "He is a bad boy." Daxianrou frowned, that's ten years old!
Now. But. Then. "Come."
After passing by them, the uncle who stood up to run again heard their conversation clearly. The male agent and we took a special elevator that stopped on the first floor.
I just believe that with dedicated hard work, I can still achieve one-tenth of the talent of the Little Devil! Li Jing took a handful of green onions from Li Qingning.
"That's enough for you."
That studio was jointly established by Su Sheng and my husband. Your husband is Lu Li, the most successful director of domestic commercial films. When Lu Li was making the film, Sister Chen was not a producer, so your influence in the industry was quite small.