Chapter 595 Later

Morning.

 Because of the sequelae of the 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 PUAd.

Now that Jiang Yang doesn't compete with him, it's no longer interesting for him to run.

 He stopped, planning 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."

 Two people run together.

 “I went outside to record a show.”

Teacher Wen saw Jiang Yang swaying, so he ran faster than he walked, "You are too slow."

Jiang Yang: “I just ran a half marathon.”

Teacher Wen suddenly asked, "Oh, is it the blind man who volunteers for charity?"

"Um."

Jiang Yang nodded.

“Okay, then you have to run slowly, and I won’t accompany you.” Teacher Wen speeded up and ran ahead.

The man in blue, who passed by them and then got up to run, heard their conversation clearly.

 “Running with a blind man, half marathon?”

The uncle in blue clothes stopped and watched Jiang Yang slowly running away. He suddenly felt that he deserved to be overtaken twice just now! So shameful. Lan Yi felt so guilty that he didn't want to run anymore, so he went back directly.

Jiang Yang ran for a while and met Uncle Wang and Aunt Niu.

Their square dance ended long ago, and now they don’t know where to go to buy vegetables. Each of them is carrying a plastic bag of fresh vegetables. Uncle Wang is also holding a handful of green onions, which look quite juicy.

Jiang Yang caught up: "Where did you buy the vegetables?"

Uncle Wang: "Just the west gate of the park."

Over there is the street where Zhou Hao and Bubble Bar are. It is an old street, and there are vegetable sellers in the early morning.

Jiang Yang took a handful of green onions from Uncle Wang.

 There is leftover rice at home from yesterday. Jiang Yang plans to make egg fried rice, but he is short of a handful of green onions.

"Hey."

Uncle Wang: "Young master, take some."

 He planned to go back to eat scallion noodles.

Aunt Niu also bought it, and she asked Jiang Yang to take hers. After her grandson predicted the success of the science fiction novel last time, he became a neighbor of Jiang Yang. Now he has established a Jiang Yang reading group, which is very popular.

"Need not."

Jiang Yang slapped Uncle Wang again, "I'll just take Uncle Wang's. If Uncle Wang doesn't have enough, let him ask you for it."

 Uncle Wang's hand that was originally dodging was immediately passed quietly to Jiang Yang.

 “That’s enough for me.”

Jiangyang just makes fried rice.

However, before he finished speaking, he had another handful of green onions in his hand, which Uncle Wang gave to him.

 Go back downstairs.

 Aunt Niu met her sisters and stood downstairs chatting.

 Uncle Wang and Jiang Yang went upstairs.

 Uncle Wang patted Jiang Yang on the shoulder, "He is a good boy."

but-

Uncle Wang asked Jiang Yang to also help Wang Zheng. He has been going to the gym when he has free time these days, so he probably has some ideas.

Jiang Yang agreed, separated from Uncle Wang, got off the elevator and returned home.

 Li Qingning is putting on makeup.

Jiang Yang put the dishes in the kitchen and returned to the kitchen after washing up. He thought about it and decided to make soy sauce fried rice.

 He washed the scallions and cut them into slices, fried the eggs, sauteed the scallions in oil until fragrant, left the rice, then added soy sauce and eggs, and sprinkled with green scallions when it was out of the pan.

 This is Jiang Yang’s favorite dish among the meals cooked by his mother when he was in his hometown.

 He couldn't eat it here, so he groped for the taste in his memory.

However.

 The soy sauce fried rice he made was already delicious, but whether it was the soy sauce or other reasons, he never succeeded in replicating the taste he was looking for.

"Later, I finally learned how to love, but unfortunately you had already disappeared into the sea of ​​people. Later, I finally understood through tears that some people will never be seen again once they are missed..."

Jiang Yang looked at the two plates of soy sauce fried rice, smiled softly, brought them to the dining table, and invited Li Qingning to eat.

"coming."

 Li Qingning was wearing a turtleneck sweater and wide-leg pants. He heard this song as soon as he walked in. She simply tied her hair into a ponytail and sat next to Jiang Yang, "I thought of a joke. When Yu Gong was about to die, he called his son to the bedside and said to his son, move mountains, move mountains. He My son said, shiny?"

Li Qingning looked at him with a smile.

"Well?"

Jiang Yang was stunned.

He didn’t expect that the big devil could already draw inferences from the songs he heard.

 “No sense of humor.”

 Li Qingning shook his head. At least the goal was achieved. "Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle" is now playing.

This smart speaker is so good, it can even sing children's songs beautifully.

The speakers in her recording studio were weak.

 After breakfast, the two of them went to the company together.

　　It is November in Kyoto, and the weather is already cold.

 Li Qingning wore a long, neatly cut dark gray coat, put on a scarf, and put her hands in her pockets. She looked cool and artistic. It also made her figure taller and more elegant.

 At the parking lot, the two of them got out of the car together.

After Jiang Yang waited for his wife to lock the car, he held her hand and was about to leave when Li Qingning asked him to wait.

 She straightened Jiang Yang's scarf.

Jiang Yang always wears scarves casually, and the ends of his scarves are either too long or too short, which is quite unsightly.

 Li Qingning: “Lift your chin.”

While she was tidying up, there were footsteps next to her, and then someone said hello: "Qingning."

Jiang Yang turned around and saw a middle-aged woman greeting him, followed by a young man. Jiang Yang had a bit of an impression of this young guy, who seemed to be popular in some variety show.

 This middle-aged woman is Xiao Xianrou’s agent.

 The entertainment company she works for is the same media company Li Qingning worked for before retiring, so they know each other well.

Xiao Xianrou said hello: "Senior, hello."

 Li Qingning nodded towards them, "Why did you get here?"

 “Bring artists over to record the theme song for a TV series.”

 The female producer exchanged greetings: "Then let's go up first."

"good."

Li Qingning agreed.

After they walked away, Li Qingning took a step back, looked at Jiang Yang, and clapped his hands with satisfaction: "Okay."

Jiang Yang saw the little fresh meat looking back at him.

As the boss here, Li Qingning took the VIP elevator, and she and Jiang Yang went up directly.

 The female agent and the others took an ordinary elevator and stopped for a moment on the first floor.

Then.

The agent saw a very powerful person taking someone to the elevator.

This person’s name is Li Jing.

 She is the boss of the bizarre film studio.

This studio was jointly established by Li Jing and her husband, Lu Li, the most successful director of domestic commercial films. When Lu Li was making movies, Li Jing was the producer, so her influence in the industry was quite large.

The agent hurriedly pulled Xiao Xianrou and said hello to Li Jing.

Li Jing responded absently.

Li Jing was wearing sunglasses, and the agent couldn't see her eyes, but he felt that she must be thinking about something very difficult.

Li Jing also went to Koi Studio.

As the elevator went up, the agent chatted awkwardly for a few more words. Seeing that Li Jing was worried, he didn't even look at them, so the agent retreated angrily. When the elevator door opened, Li Jing strode out. When she approached the front desk of the Koi Studio, she took off her sunglasses, smiled and extended her hand to the waiting Sister Chen -

 The manager and Xiaoxianrou came out and looked at their backs.

The agent knows Sister Chen. They worked together and they used to sit together and talk and laugh.

Now.

The agent couldn't help but sigh when she saw Li Jing's different attitudes towards herself and Sister Chen, "Work harder. If you were one-tenth as talented as the Demon King now, she would have looked at us squarely just now."

 Xiao Xianrou: “Sister, don’t worry, in the future I will definitely let this producer greet you with a smile like this!”

 He just won the championship in the music competition, and now is the time to be full of confidence.

 The manager looked back at him, incredulously: "Are you going to compete with the Big Devil?"

"this-"

Xiao Xianrou scratched his head: "Isn't just one-tenth enough?"

 He feels that now that he is famous, he does not have to worry about food and clothing, and can concentrate on working hard and learning music.

 The teacher said it well, where there is a will, there is a way.

He didn’t believe that despite his dedicated efforts, he could not reach one-tenth of the talent of the Great Demon King!

The manager patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, you must have this spirit."

 She gave Xiaoxianrou a study plan. "Starting from tomorrow, you will practice guitar for four hours, vocal music for two hours, composition for two hours, and foreign languages ​​for two hours every day, rain or shine, and strive to be admitted to the best music school—"

Xiao Xianrou frowned, it’s only been ten hours!

“This is just what is required to be completed. You have to practice more on your own in the remaining time.”

 Agent: “If you keep doing this for ten years—”

 Xiao Xianrou: "Can he be as powerful as the big devil?"

"right."

 The manager nodded, "When you are sleeping, you can boldly dream about becoming the King of Heaven."

This world is like this, hard work is the most worthless thing.

but.

 If you don’t work hard, you will definitely not succeed.

 So the agent encouraged Xiao Xianrou: "One-tenth of the talent is still achievable."

 They entered the recording studio.

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