Ni Fatzi has been very laid-back lately.

In the morning, I went to the office to make a pot of tea, tune in a few songs, have nothing to do, and read the villain book with relish.

Squint at noon.

In the afternoon, I approve and process company documents, and occasionally go to the office for a walk, which is called "patrol", and the slow pace of life is extremely comfortable, and I have a living fairy.

The digital age has become formalized, and although monthly expenses are still huge, the good thing is that there is a stable income, and it has basically reached a break-even, and even has an occasional surplus.

This is a good sign and will definitely get better and better in the future.

"I smile proudly, laugh proudly, and seek happiness for a lifetime......;

Ni Fatzi crossed Erlang's legs, holding the purple clay pot and drinking lightly, while humming softly.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door.

He put down the teapot, sat up straight, cleared his throat again, pretended to pick up a document, and said without raising his head, "Please come in." ”

Tang Jialuo walked in.

"Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today, Tang Da Beauty is here, if I remember correctly, fat brother, this is the first time you have walked into this office. ”

Ni Le squinted his eyes, the fat on his face shrunk into a ball, and there was a sense of joy in his obscenity, which didn't seem to be so annoying.

Tang Jialuo saw him looking at herself with a squint, and her beautiful eyelashes rose slightly, but when she thought of the purpose of this trip, her frowning brows quickly stretched again.

"Mr. Ni, I want to ask ......" She considered her words, trying to calm her emotions.

She has joined the digital age for more than half a year, and in the past six months, except for the ecstasy when she first joined, the rest of the time seems to be thrown into the cold palace, doing administrative work that has nothing to do with music, day after day, month after month, and her good youth is wasted in boundless loneliness.

. The S band is very popular, all kinds of commercial performances continue, everywhere they go, fans pick up the airport, paparazzi are rampant, and under the spotlight, they are a popular combination of super first-line stars, with fame and fortune.

In strong contrast, no one remembers the female singer who recorded "Want to Sing Me to You", she is like a green leaf, born as a foil, and she comes and goes as soon as she is called.

Tang Jialu is unwilling to do so much, a woman's youth is so short, almost instantaneous, and then withered, she doesn't want to be alone in the corner where the light can't shine.

She wants to be famous, she wants to stand on the stage and shine brightly, to be the brightest star in the limelight.

In order to achieve this dream, she can do whatever it takes.

Yes, at any cost, even if it is yourself...... body.

In the past few months of signing a contract in the digital age, she has thought a lot, and finally figured out that she can eat with her face, why do she have to stick to that insignificant self-esteem?

In the face of wealth and fame, his little reserve is simply ridiculous, not worth mentioning, and pedantic.

Therefore, she mustered up the courage to knock on the door of Ni Le's office today.

She knew that Ni Le had been waiting for her to give her a hug, because she had long realized that this dead fat man looked at her differently, like a hunter looking at his prey......

Ni Le got up and poured her a cup of tea.

The fragrance of tea is pervasive, and it is very tempting.

"Hmm, the best Xinyang hair, you taste it-"

Tang Jialuo picked up the teacup, sipped it like a dragonfly, nodded and said, "It's very fragrant." ”

Ni Le's chubby face was filled with a hint of smile: "The first water, the second tea, the third tea is the essence, and the fourth is sweet and charming." The cup you drink is the third course, the tea soup is the most mellow, the sweetest, and the most charming. ”

Tang Jialuo looked at him puzzled.

"Tang Da Beauty, do you have any research on tea?" Ni Le made a fool of himself and showed off his talent.

Tang Jialuo shook his head slightly.

Ni Le said: "There are two postures for tea, sinking and floating, and there are also two postures for drinking tea, picking up and putting down. Life is like tea, the head is bitter, the second is sweet, and the third taste is like this, and the road of life is nothing more than that. ”

Tang Jialu knew what he meant, sat up straight, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ni Le smiled "hehe" and winked at her.

The fish finally took the bait, and he waited nearly a year from bait to reel, which was unexpected.

However, once this fish is hooked, it is definitely a big fish, and he is not afraid to wait for good food, let alone a year, even if it is two or three years, he can afford to wait.

"To metaphorize tea people, your current situation is to sink and let go, if you want to float, it's actually very simple......"

Ni Le is like a conspirator, smiling from beginning to end, only half of what he says, and the other half, but the meaning is ineffable.

Tang Jialuo looked at him, and there was some sadness and pity in the depths of her eyes, which was her sympathy for herself.

People, it is hypocrisy, it is obviously disgusting like eating flies, but they still have to force a smile, even ...... She also gave her flawless body to the dead fat man in front of her, who disgusted her, and let him do it.

But what can be done?

Fate is so fair, when others envy and envy their own appearance, they are envious of others' Avenue of Stars.

"I used to hear people say that the water in this line is very deep, and you can't get in or out. At first, I didn't believe it, but I thought that as long as I was willing to work hard, whatever I wanted, I could achieve it with hard work – even if it was a little harder. ”

"It wasn't until recently that I realized that I was naïve, and that many times it wasn't that I wasn't trying hard enough, but that I was trying my best to get my last breath and doing my best, and what I achieved was just the original starting point for others. ”

Tang Jialuo's heart is completely dead, and the entertainment industry is ...... after all A puddle of carrion.

She no longer has any illusions about anyone, she used to always be a cold sider and watch others being uncovered, but now it is finally her turn to use this good-looking skin to fight for a chance to become famous.

"This business is probably a good deal. Like a walking corpse, she thought silently in her heart.

In the depths of her soul, there was a voice roaring hysterically: "Tang Jialuo, are you so cheap?"

At this moment, she looked down on herself from the bottom of her heart, and for the first time she felt a deep disgust for herself, and she even wanted to cut her delicate face with a knife.

Ni Le listened to her words, and said, "Whether you accept it or not, this world is so cruel. In the fat brother's opinion, your face is beautiful, this is a congenital condition, and it is also a resource, you must be good at knowing how to develop and utilize...... In fact, in this circle, many people want to be qualified to be submerged, but unfortunately no one gives them a chance. ”

Tang Jialuo laughed at himself: "So, it's my glory to be able to be dived?"

Ni Le smiled but did not speak.

She asked again: "At the beginning of the audition, the reason why I was selected was not because of how good my singing skills were, nor because of how hard I worked, but because I had a good face and a good figure, right?"

Ni Le does not deny this.

In terms of rap skills, there are several contestants who are comparable to her, but in the end, Tang Jialuo stands out, which should indeed be attributed to her world-class face and devilish figure.

"It's ridiculous that I stubbornly thought that everything was my hard work, and it turned out that it was just because of this stinky skin...... No wonder others call me a vixen woman, maybe they're right. ”

The truth is often cruel, at this moment, Tang Jialuo's eyes became infinitely gloomy, and the brightness of the past who looked forward to Shenfei gradually dissipated, and almost instantly became empty.

She chuckled and took off her coat resolutely, and the pair of crystal clear soft lids slid mechanically towards the buttons of her close-fitting garment, like the walking dead.

I have something to do today, and the next chapter update may be a little late, forgive me~~