Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 343: I’ll take you flying!
early morning.

The north wind howls.

I don’t know if it’s because the window was not closed tightly.

From time to time, there will be bursts of "clang clang" sounds.

And the temperature in the room was very low.

The temperature is even lower than that of the home in Ningzhou.

Fortunately, Zhao Xique turned the electric blanket to a constant temperature before going to bed last night.

Otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to sleep that night.

I guess I'm going to get sick.

"Drip..."

"Drip..."

At this time.

A series of alarm clocks rang.

Zhao Xique took several deep breaths before struggling to get up from the bed.

dressing.

Wash up.

Wait until everything is done.

She looked at the time.

It's already half past eight in the morning.

this will.

I figured it was about time.

Zhao Xique dialed the newly saved number.

"Dudu..."

"Dudu..."

After ringing for a while, the phone was connected.

then.

A confused, mumbling voice came from the receiver.

"…crooked…"

“…Who is it…”

Hear the words.

Zhao Xique straightened his voice.

"Teacher Jiang!"

"It's me! Zhao Xique!"

...

There was silence for a while.

A confused voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Oh…"

"...Little bird..."

"…What's up?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiqiao realized that his teacher probably had not woken up yet.

Quickly reminded:
"Teacher Jiang."

"It's already half past eight!"

"There's still an hour until the TV station's makeup appointment."

"If I don't get up now, I'll be late for the morning show..."

...

programme?

What show can have sleep...

Oh.

Miss Jiang, half of her body still immersed in a sweet dream, finally remembered something.

He yawned with great resistance.

“…Woo…”

"…understood."

...

Hear the answer.

Zhao Xique breathed a sigh of relief.

to be frank.

Although she has never followed an artist.

But I have also heard complaints from senior colleagues more than once.

It is said that some artists are temperamental and like to stay in bed.

I am always late for the morning performance.

Many crews have complaints about this, but the company is unable to point out the artists’ problems in this regard.

The only thing to blame is the assistant.

Being deducted money and scolded is a common occurrence.

So Zhao Xiqiao was also afraid of Miss Jiang doing this.

After all, she is just a sophomore in high school.

Young.

It's normal to feel a little grumpy when you wake up...

But it's okay.

Teacher Jiang is still very good.

Although she still sounded like she wanted to sleep, at least she knew she had to get up.

This is enough.

Think of this.

Zhao Xiqiao suddenly thought of returning from the factory in the suburbs last night.

Teacher Jiang took her to take a bath to thank her for helping her with her homework.

Tell the truth.

It was the first time that Zhao Xique was invited to take a bath together.

Very strange.

But it's also very comfortable.

Especially when taking a bath.

Teacher Jiang also helped her apply soap...

Help her wash her body.

Although Teacher Jiang's behavior is a bit strange.

But considering her age, she probably thinks it's fun.

Well…

have to say.

Teacher Jiang has a really good figure.

The front is convex and the back is warped.

Fair skin and beautiful appearance.

Originally, Zhao Xique was quite confident about her appearance and figure.

But compared with Teacher Jiang.

Hey…

At this time, Mr. Jiang on the other end of the phone had no idea that a little sparrow was losing all confidence because of her blow.

Wait until the call is over.

Lazy Jiang began to twist his body on the bed.

Sometimes it shows a big number, sometimes it shows a 5.

Twisted for a while.

Only then did he climb out of the bed in despair.

At this time.

The old lady suddenly opened the door.

"Ning Ning!"

“Get up…Oh, you’re up?”

Looking at my daughter sitting on the bed, her hair was messy and her pajamas had slipped off her shoulders, revealing a half-circle.

Tian Cuilan rolled her eyes.

"Ning Ning."

"Remember what mom told you about the house last time?"

Hear this.

Miss Jiang came back to her senses and pushed aside the hair that was blocking her eyes.

Looking at my mother who has come to the bedside.

"Ok?"

"Mom, have you bought it?"

...

"How can it be."

Tian Cuilan walked to the bed and pulled her daughter's clothes up.

"I said I bought it for you."

"What does it matter if you don't go?"

That's it.

Miss Jiang followed my mother's hand woodenly, pulled her clothes up, and then asked curiously:
"That is…?"

Hear the words.

I took out a brochure from somewhere and placed it on Miss Jiang's bed.

“I think this one is good.”

“It will open next week.”

"Mom will take you to choose a set."

Choose a set?
This is just like buying vegetables at the market.

Miss Jiang smiled silently.

Look down.

The result was a moment of shock.

What?
Xinglan County Prince’s Mansion?
.........

Half an hour later.

Miss Jiang rode her electric motorcycle to the gate of the community where Zhao Xique rented a house.

I saw the little girl in the orange down jacket from a distance.

I was standing at the door, squatting back and forth because of the cold.

Like an enlarged orange.

"Is it that cold?"

This was the first sentence Miss Jiang said when she greeted him.

“The water heater is broken.”

"I wash my face with cold water..."

Hear this.

Miss Jiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Strong man."

"Brother admires you."

Done.

Looking at the shy little sparrow, Miss Jiang patted the back seat of her motorcycle.

"Come up, girl."

"Look, I'll take you flying."

...

The result was two minutes later.

The two girls sat on the curb.

Miss Jiang touched her butt with a painful look on her face, turned around and looked at the girl who was sitting on the ground rubbing her feet.

Full of resentment:
"Can't you just sit still?"

"Why are you pinching my waist..."

Hearing the question, the little sparrow was full of grievances. He raised his head and wiped the little pearls from the corners of his eyes.

"Teacher Jiang, you are too fast..."

"I just helped him out of fear..."

OK OK...

Fortunately it is winter.

Wear a lot of clothes.

It's no big deal to shake it off.

If it's summer, it's over...

Eased a bit.

Miss Jiang refused the help from passers-by and stood up from the ground by herself.

He patted the mud off his butt.

Then he pulled the little sparrow up.

When the two of them were back on the road.

Miss Jiang did not forget to turn around and give another reminder.

"Don't pinch my waist!"

"Oh…"

Zhao Xique responded, then hid in the back seat of the car, quietly took out his cell phone, and wrote down a sentence.

'Teacher Jiang is ticklish'...

"Yeah, I'm really scared."

.........

I don’t know if it’s because of the popularity of the previous episode.

When Miss Jiang and her assistant passed by the gate of Jiangzhou TV Station.

There were actually a lot of people gathered at the gate.

Men and women.

"What are they doing?" Miss Jiang couldn't help but ask.

"It should be the fan club of some contestants." Little Sparrow's voice came from behind.

Support team?
He's only been on TV once, but he's already cultivated a fan club?

Miss Jiang cast a curious look at those people.

But this time.

The little sparrow advised:
"Teacher Jiang."

"Stop looking."

"They are all hired by entertainment companies for their own artists."

“It’s not that easy for a real amateur to accumulate fans.”

That's it.

Miss Jiang nodded thoughtfully.

But think about it.

Any artist with a little bit of fame will receive an invitation to participate in this show.

Even with a low-level invitation letter, you can skip the initial test.

so.

I’m afraid the re-examination after the new year will be the beginning of the real excitement.

Figure this out.

Miss Jiang lost her curiosity about what was happening here.

Riding a motorcycle, I turned into the small road next to me.

parking.

After a series of reviews.

Entered the small door of the radio station.

When we arrived at the familiar dressing room from last time.

Miss Jiang was surprised to find that the dog deer was also there.

Sitting in a chair, having her hair done by makeup artists.

While still joking:

"The beauties have really good craftsmanship."

"Last month when I was recording a show at Ningzhou TV, the makeup artist they hired had such skills..."

“It’s just horrible…”

"Take my hair..."

Lu Guofeng wanted to say something else, but he suddenly saw through the reflection of the mirror that there was a very beautiful face sitting on the chair next to him.

But the girl's expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

At first glance.

Lu Guofeng was still surprised and amazed.

I was about to say something.

A voice that was very familiar to him came from the girl's mouth.

"Yo."

"Isn't this Master Lu?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You seem to be in good spirits." Upon hearing this.

Lu Guofeng's expression twitched.

After changing for a moment, he still smiled and said:

"Teacher Jiang is joking."

"Where is the spirit at my age?"

"But I didn't expect that."

"It turns out that Teacher Jiang is so young..."

I could sense the dog's friendly gesture.

Miss Jiang moved the corners of her mouth in disapproval.

Let out a light chuckle.

Then I sat on the chair and started the makeup stage while joking with the makeup artists.

I still chose the same look as last time.

Not for others.

The main reason is that Miss Jiang likes that pair of sunglasses and red lips.

Like wearing a mask.

During the makeup process.

Miss Jiang suddenly heard the boasting of the old deer and the young ladies beside her.

"Little Li."

"You don't know how difficult it is to get into the music industry nowadays."

"Those new musicians who want to sell a song have to beg for mercy."

"We also need to find ways to establish connections with entertainment companies."

“Spend money, time, and energy.”

“Even if the songs are sold in the end, they are mostly stored in the warehouse of the entertainment company.”

“There was no chance to even show his head.”

...

"Huh? So miserable?"

"In that case, wouldn't it be impossible for many people to make a breakthrough?"

...

"That's for sure..."

“So in our industry, we want to stand out.”

"You must have real strength..."

...

Listen to this kind of talk.

Miss Jiang keenly found the familiar flavor of foreshadowing in it.

He raised his eyebrows.

Then I heard the funny response from the lady in the dressing room.

"Teacher Lu must be really amazing to be able to sell so many songs!"

"No, no, no."

Old Man Lu acted very modestly and waved his hand.

"It was only yesterday that Dingdian Entertainment came to me and asked for two hit songs."

“Not much, not much, 30 per song…”

The voice just fell.

There were several makeup artists around, including the girl who was doing Miss Jiang’s hair.

I couldn't help but let out a heartfelt exclamation.

"Wow! 30?"

"So much money? For one song?"

"Teacher Lu, you are amazing!"

Look at the way the dog deer glances at you from time to time.

Miss Jiang suddenly understood.

This guy might be trying to show off to me.

After all, one song costs three hundred thousand.

In 2002, when the average wage per person was only yuan, it was indeed a considerable income.

Even Miss Jiang wants to make 30 from her seven stores in Jiangzhou.

It will also take quite a bit of time.

however.

Just when Miss Jiang was about to say a few words.

I suddenly caught a few words from Gou Lu's words just now.

He raised his eyebrows.

"Teacher Lu."

"Are you talking about the top entertainment company that just got promoted to the first tier?"

It was the first time that Lu Guofeng heard the beautiful teacher Jiang say such words.

I thought this was because I was impressed by my own abilities.

He immediately straightened his back.

"Yes."

"It's the entertainment company that ranks among the top five in terms of comprehensive strength in the country."

"It was a call from the operations director specifically."

“Two songs at a time.”

...

"Do you agree?"

When he said this, Jiang's eyes flashed with an inexplicable gleam.

"certainly…"

Lu Guofeng subconsciously wanted to say that he had already agreed.

But for the purpose of showing off.

He still smiled gently.

Didn't say whether he agreed or not.

however.

Just when the makeup artists around were praising me.

The pretty teacher Jiang suddenly smiled and said:
"Teacher Lu."

"I think 30 is too little."

"It's totally unworthy of your status as the number one composer in Linjiang Province."

If someone else said this.

Lu Guofeng may not care yet.

But if it came from the mouth of this beautiful girl with a mysterious origin and charming temperament.

He really took it seriously.

He kept saying "that's great, that's great".

But in my heart I was wondering if my price was really too low.

Miss Jiang here, through the reflection in the mirror.

I saw the twinkle in Goulu's eyes.

I know that the old guy is moved.

His mind turned, and he fanned the flames:
"Really, Mr. Lu."

"I have my own way."

"As far as I know, the song that Jiang Jiang signed with Ding Ding Entertainment cost 40 yuan."

"With your ability, you will never..."

"Hey hey hey..."

Miss Jiang didn't finish her words.

But she believed it.

With the brain of the dog and deer, they can understand some of the meaning.

then.

Wait until makeup is finished.

Miss Jiang looked at Gou Lu who was going to the toilet.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face.

------

At the same time, a high-level meeting was being held at Top Entertainment.

Watching the whispers below.

Qi Yunlin knocked on the table lightly.

"Be quiet."

moment.

When the room gradually returned to silence.

Qi Yunlin continued:

"Since you can't think of a good solution."

"Then sell the rest first."

As a result, the words just fell out.

A middle-aged man sitting in the corner simply raised his hand.

Then at Qi Yunlin's signal.

The middle-aged man stammered:

"Mr. Qi, I'm Luo Hua from the legal department..."

"According to the regulations in the Copyright Law that was just issued..."

"Since the copyright of 'Jiang Jiang' has been stripped, the remaining tapes, CDs, and peripherals can no longer be sold..."

...

"So what do you say we should do?"

A word from Qi Yunlin.

The middle-aged man was immediately gagged.

There was silence for a while.

He then stammered:
"We can ask her to authorize us..."

"Or maybe ask her to pay some money and take these things away..."

...

"They don't want it."

"Liao Liao has already responded."

Guo Xiangyang on the side added at the right time.

Hear the words.

The middle-aged man from the Legal Affairs Department fell completely silent.

See this.

Qi Yunlin knocked on the table again.

"More than two million in inventory must be cleared out."

"Even if they want to file a copyright lawsuit, let them do it."

"We work in the entertainment industry, and we have never been afraid of lawsuits."

As Qi Yunlin said this, he glanced at the middle-aged man next to him.

The latter nodded in agreement.

"The second thing."

"The company now has a lot of spare resources."

"I plan to force a new front line to emerge."

“Do you have any good recommendations?”

...

Looking at everyone arguing over one or two places, it seems like there won't be any results in the short term.

Qi Yunlin greeted Li Shilei on the other side.

Just get up.

Holding a cigarette, he walked out of the meeting room.

Soon.

In the smoking room outside the meeting room.

Qi Yunlin threw a cigarette to Li Shilei who followed him.

"What did Liao Liao say?"

"Still playing in Erhai Lake."

Li Shilei took the cigarette, took the lighter on the table, lit it for himself, took a light puff, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and continued:
"I heard that she hasn't contacted any buyers yet."

"Including Tianyu and Tenghong."

Qi Yunlin was a little surprised by this.

"I can understand Tianyu not going."

"But Teng Hong didn't contact me..."

"What on earth does this woman want?"

Watching the chairman fall into deep thought.

Li Shilei waved his hand and said with a smile:

"Whatever she wants."

“But as long as I want to stay in this circle.”

“There are only a few places to go.”

"Wait until she settles down."

"We'll go and sell our face then."

"I think even Tenghong Entertainment has to give us some respect."

"After all, Du Hong is not the only executive president of Tenghong Entertainment."

------

At the edge of Erhai Lake at this moment.

Liao Liao sat next to the oven, slowly scraping the fish scales with the help of the water from Erhai Lake.

Just when a fish is about to be processed.

Xiaoyuan, the secretary who was fishing nearby, was beaming with joy and shaking her two ponytails.

"sister!"

"Look! Another one!"

talking.

The fishing rod is pulled.

A small silver fish was really pulled up.

It was thrown onto the river bank, flapping its wings and jumping around.

See this.

Liao Liao raised his head helplessly.

Pointing to the five processed fish in the bamboo basket next to him, he said:

"Madoka."

"Were your ancestors fishermen?"

"We've only been here for two hours."

"You've caught quite a few."

"Why don't we consider quitting the entertainment industry and switch to selling fish?"

I could hear Liao Liao's sarcasm.

The secretary laughed a silly 'hehehe' laugh.

But at this time.

The cell phone placed on the stone next to him suddenly vibrated.

'Buzzing'.

See this.

Liao Liao exchanged glances with the secretary, then raised his scaly hand.

The meaning is self-evident.

The secretary naturally understood.

Shaking two ponytails, she came to the phone.

pick up.

He glanced at the number and immediately clicked the answer button.

Put it next to Liao Liao's ear.

"What's wrong, Naiyu?"

"Hmm? The formalities are ready? So quickly?"

"In this case…"

"Then tell our little boss."

"Let's do it!"

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