Chapter 62: The Shackles (Part II)

"Sister Zhao, because of the unexpected traffic jam for half an hour in the morning, the schedule needs to be changed. I have rearranged the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info, and now I will tell you the schedule, and you will see if there is any problem. ”

The schedule of the diva has always been full, and there are clear arrangements for every minute in the coming month.

However, there will always be big or small surprises every day that cause some items on the schedule to conflict in time.

Every time there was such a time accident, she, the assistant, had to readjust the schedule to see if the delayed announcement could go as usual.

If not, you need to see which notices are relatively less important and give them up as appropriate.

Of course, when it comes to the specific content of the announcement, how to choose depends on the wishes of the queen herself, and Liu Lan can only rearrange the schedule according to the opinions of the queen.

"At 16:40, I left for the Xicheng District Information Office, reviewed the documents submitted by the Tianyin shareholders' meeting in the car, and auditioned ten unreleased new songs by Tianyin's artists."

"At 17:10, I went to the toilet in the administrative building No. 3 of the press office, and then handed in my documents and waited for the meeting."

Even the toilet is written on the schedule, and the dignified queen needs to look at the arrangement when she goes to the toilet, and you can't think about it suddenly, which can be said to be extremely harsh on the grasp of time.

However, it is not someone else who is so harsh on the diva, it is the diva herself.

To the extent of Zhao Yazhi, no one can control her, she can only refuse to let go of herself and bury her crazy work.

In other words, when she stops working, she will be at a loss, not knowing what else she can do except work.

Love? Looking for a man? Have a child, stay at home and teach your children?

This kind of ordinary woman's life can only pass through her mind, and then she laughs and throws it away.

Gathering her thoughts, Zhao Yazhi continued to listen to Liu Lan's schedule.

"At 17:30, the Guangzhou Information Office and the publicity intention of "Xia Xing Tianxia", as well as coordinating related matters."

"At 17:50, the cooperation intention meeting of the Guangzhou Municipal Bureau of Culture."

"19:17, Social, Dinner......"

When it came to this agenda, Liu Lan, who had a clear bite and fluent language, had not finished speaking, and Zhao Yazhi's brows furrowed first.

Her expressionless face was filled with waves of disgust: "Dinner, push it off, I don't have time to entertain those guys." ”

She has enough confidence to refuse these inconsequential dinners, even if the other party is the leader of the media room of the Cultural Affairs Department.

At the same time, Zhao Yazhi really doesn't like this kind of entertainment.

She would rather wear a smiling mask in front of those fans who really like her, rather than exchange glasses with a group of big men with their own ghosts.

Hearing the queen say that the dinner was pushed away, Liu Lan was surprised to say "eh".

After a pause, she reminded with a wry smile and said, "The dinner is hosted by the director of the Cultural Bureau, but I heard that ...... It is possible that Old Man Xie will come. ”

Hearing Liu Lan mention Old Man Xie's name, Zhao Yazhi frowned lightly and stopped talking.

No one has some personal entanglements, Old Man Xie helped Zhao Yazhi a lot when she debuted, and he is a respected predecessor in the cultural field, and the old man is respected by Zhao Yazhi from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of human relationships and all kinds of things, just hearing that this old man was "possible" to come to dinner, Zhao Yazhi knew that it was difficult to refuse.

She frowned slightly, stopped mentioning the dinner, nodded, and said expressionlessly: "Go on." ”

Seeing that Zhao Yazhi has no opinion, the time of the dinner is naturally reserved, and there is no need to move the schedule later, Liu Lan quickly flipped through the tablet in his hand and continued to read.

At 20:20, I rushed to the airport and talked to the company's Li Dong on the phone to discuss the contract of the new artist. Fly to Fengshi, two hours on the plane to memorize the manuscript. ”

"At 22:15, I arrived at the airport and set aside fifteen minutes to face the fan autograph and evacuate. Then 3 minutes to go to the toilet, go back to the hotel, and review the rest of the company documents......"

"Tomorrow...... Day after tomorrow...... The day after tomorrow ......"

"Next week...... Next week...... Next Month......"

Liu Lan spoke very quickly, and read Zhao Yazhi's schedule for the next quarter according to the book.

For a whole quarter and three months, all of them were densely packed with all kinds of big and small matters, and if others heard it, they would feel their scalp tingle.

This is not the life of a normal person at all, comparable to the life of an assembly line, every minute and second is arranged in detail, mechanical and boring, and there is little respite.

Not to mention a woman, even a man who is beaten with iron will be exhausted.

In addition, the diva studio continues to receive announcements, and things will never be busy.

After this quarter, Zhao Yazhi will postpone the schedule for the next year with the notices received one after another.

It is conceivable that life is not endless, and work is endless.

I don't know how long she will be busy in her life, and I don't know when she will be able to really stop and rest after all her hard life.

After four minutes, after reading the schedule, Liu Lan put the tablet into his handbag, "Sister Zhao, the situation is probably like this." ”

After listening to this bunch of terrifying and series of work arrangements, Zhao Yazhi nodded lightly as usual, indicating that she had no opinion, "Got it." ”

Seeing that she had no opinion, Liu Lan looked at the watch and smiled quietly, "Sister, there are still three minutes and thirty-seven seconds to rest, you can rest a little longer, and I will call you again when I am about to leave." ”

Zhao Yazhi nodded expressionlessly, Liu Lan didn't dare to delay her rest time any longer, and left in a hurry.

After she walked away, Zhao Yazhi closed the door again, leaning back against the door, her brows furrowed.

Holding on to her tired body, the hot blood penetrated the bone marrow, making her feel very irritable.

There is no doubt that she does not like this life very much.

However, in order to be a star, he almost fell out with his family, and with a heart that loves dance, he thought that for his hobby, he could be willing, overcome all difficulties, and maintain enthusiasm towards his dream.

So far, my dream has come true, but I am not happy.

Why is that?

Why do you feel so tired?

Obviously no one is persecuting, why do you always feel that something is wrong, but you can't say it?

When will such days end? Maybe I'm tired of it, tired of the career I gave the best of my youth for.

At the beginning, I fell out with my family with the word dream, pursued for 20 years, put the girl's best youth into my hobby, and lived 20 years like this, but in the end I found that the life I lived was so painful, and it was not what I wanted at all?

Zhao Yazhi clenched her fists tightly, her nails pinched into her palms, and she was in pain and unconscious.

The heart was not calm, but her face was still expressionless, Zhao Yazhi walked on the ground barefoot, feeling the coldness of the ground, and the irritability in her heart faded a little.

"Pack your things and get ready to get back to work."

Glancing at the white heels next to her, she slipped her foot into the shoe and put them back on.

When the heels are raised with the high-heeled insoles, the height of the body is raised, and the vision is like a sudden opening, Zhao Yazhi feels like she is floating in the clouds, the height is unbearable, and life is like the clouds and mist of the mountain peaks, so unreal.

What exactly do you want......

I'm so tired, but I don't know what to do.

The busyness carved into his bones, the smile mask embedded in his face, and the struggling and painful heart, he has obviously reached the peak of his life, but he always feels that there is a pair of hands holding his throat and making him breathless.

She really felt the invisible shackles, which made her extremely uncomfortable, and the irritability in her heart burned again.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, and her face turned pale.

"It hurts."

A stinging pain swept through her ankle bones like an electric shock, and she could barely stand on her feet, and she stumbled to her knees, her legs and knees bruised.

Her brows crumpled together in pain, and she endured the severe pain and lifted her long skirt until her waist, revealing a pair of slender legs.

The plump and bouncy thighs are enough to drive countless men crazy.

At this moment, there were bursts of bone-stinging pain in her thighs, which hurt into the bone marrow, making her break out in a cold sweat.

She watched her white and tender thighs suddenly tense, like a rubber band pulled until it was about to tear, and there was a burst of heartache.

It hurts, it hurts!

No, time is running out, and if you delay for a while, your schedule will be affected in the next few days. Affect meetings, memorize manuscripts, and publicize ......

Her head was clouded with pain, but she was still thinking about her work.

However, it hurt so much that the high heels under her feet were like cruel torture instruments, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but quickly take them off and hold them in her hands.

Delicately hooked a pair of luxurious white high heels, walking barefoot in the lounge with difficulty, she endured the pain to pack her things, ready to grit her teeth to evacuate the lounge, follow the schedule into crazy work!

The pain in your legs, just rest for a while, right? Don't worry too much, work matters, schedule matters!

In the end, she casually picked up the mobile phone placed on the wall table, and just wanted to stuff the mobile phone into the LV bag next to her, but found that the mobile phone screen was still on, the video screen was jumping, and the live broadcast was not turned off.

The live broadcast room is "positive energy", but the picture is a young man.

The young man Xiao Se was in the middle of the crowd, with slender fingers, slowly playing the guitar.

There was a rush of guitar sound through the screen, and Zhao Yazhi only felt that the guitar sound made her extremely irritable, making her already irritable heart almost explode.

Enough, my mentality is about to explode, so annoying, so annoying!

She pressed the exit annoyance, and was about to turn off the live broadcast.

At this moment, the good-looking young man in the video, his eyes were full of contradictions, and his sharp eyes were confused, and he slowly spoke.

As soon as the twenty-year-old young man spoke, the sound quality, the voice was thick, with the magnetism of an old man, just listening to the sound could make people hallucinate, and smell an old man from the screen.

The old masculinity of this sassy bag is enough to make countless girls who love bearded uncles kneel and lick the screen.

A singing voice came from inside the phone:

Life is like a great river,

Sometimes it's quiet, sometimes it's crazy......

Reality is like a shackle,

Bound me and couldn't break free......

The white fingers that were about to confirm the closure of the software froze at the top of the screen, and Zhao Yazhi was stunned in place.

The gorgeous white high heels in his hand "clanged" and fell to the ground.