(108) Roots... It's poor...

In the RV, everyone else quietly got out of the car and waited outside, unwilling to disturb Sister Ting's rest.

And Jiang Tiantian just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

After everyone went out, Jade Hand sneakily reached into the soft bed, found a box of sandwich biscuits, and then crunched like a little mouse and ate it.

The so-called high-end food is not delicious, and even half of the strawberry-flavored sandwich biscuits can't be compared.

There is nothing to be done, but there is no price.

After eating for a while, Jiang Tiantian held a biscuit in his mouth and began to look around for water to drink.

Unfortunately, the refrigerator in the car was full of high-end red wine, sparkling wine, cocktails, and not a single bottle of cheap mineral water.

"Am I making too much money?" For this reason, Jiang Tiantian fell into distress.

Quality of life is directly proportional to income, and the higher the income, the more significant the quality of life.

Jiang Tiantian misses the days when he was a child, a big bag of barbecue with coke, fragrant and satisfying, and now he wants to do this, it is difficult, reality does not allow it at all.

His every move is in the spotlight, and the slightest mistake will fall to the root of his tongue.

She cares a lot about her reputation, and she doesn't allow any bit of abuse.

So it's tiring to live.

Netizens compared her to a goddess, peers compared her to an empress, and partners compared her to a talented woman (rich girl).

With these unwarranted titles buckled, she can only choose to swim against the current, and she can only choose to be perfect.

Choosing the path of stardom stems from the original intention of loving music, but gradually, everything has changed and has become the dominance of material.

Even if she doesn't like it herself.

"Li Zhengzong, what kind of person is he?" Jiang Tiantian chewed on the biscuits, listening to the two familiar questions that couldn't help but ask.

Li Zhengzong's three songs, she listens to them every day, they are indeed extraordinary, and the most important reason is that she will not get tired.

No matter how good the music is, there is always an aesthetic fatigue, but his three songs always have an indescribable magic.

Different time periods, different moods, different weather, and different environments will change the taste of the song.

After hiding the biscuits, she endured her thirst and continued to lie softly, closing her eyes to recuperate.

Calm as a spring breeze, quietly falling as midsummer, low as an autumn wind, and reversing like a blizzard.

Following the melody, Jiang Tiantian's fingers tapped along with the rhythm and muttered to himself.

"Two... Two... Two four seasons? Two of them represent two lights, one daytime and one dark, and two lamps illuminate the four seasons and are illuminated by the four seasons. ”

Jiang Tiantian opened his eyes slightly, listened to it many times, and finally realized the content.

But this is only a superficial meaning, a little deeper, it is two instruments and four images.

It's all over the place, it's very deep.

"A 16-year-old kid wrote it?" Jiang Tiantian chuckled excitedly, and soon she sighed again: "It's really a talent problem." ”

Talent is something that makes people very helpless, hating that they don't have it, and jealous of those who have it.

Why are others so smart?

In the memories, Jiang Tiantian and Li Zhengzong only had a few faces.

For her, this memory is not important, but in that childhood gaze, he knows what he is chasing with sweat, and he knows that he is very curious about himself who is working hard.

That's all, there is no intersection, it's a pity.

Knock knock knock--!

The car door was tapped.

Jiang Tiantian immediately returned to a cold appearance: "You can enter." ”

The work assistant opened the car door and stuck his head in: "Sister Tilt, JY has informed you that there is a meeting at seven o'clock in the evening." ”

"What does it have to do with me? High-level strategic plans, also need me to go? I look idle? Jiang Tiantian swept towards the work assistant with a sharp look.

The work assistant was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Uh... You have 5% of JY's shares, you are a major shareholder, and this time the discussion is not about the plan, etc., but about the transfer of shares by the president..."

"What does the share transfer have to do with me?" Jiang Tian was angry and raised his forehead, when people are popular to a certain extent, any trivial matter is eager for you to come forward and use it to support the scene.

The life assistant also poked his head in, with a serious face: "The news has come that Li Zhengzong is about to make a comeback." ”

Outside the RV, the two little assistants came back after throwing ice cream, and before they had time to wipe the residual stains on the corners of their mouths, they heard what the life assistant said, and they were both stunned.

Lee Jung-jong... Coming back?

He's coming back? Brought back to life?

This is fucking big news!

In the RV, Jiang Tian straightened his body and said lightly: "Then what?" I'm afraid that his comeback will affect my status and give him a blow immediately? Do everything you can to stop him from coming back? ”

The work assistant nodded subconsciously.

"Idle? Idle? I'm so tired every day, and you still make me spend my heart and soul intrigue? Besides, when did I make enemies? Jiang Tiantian rubbed his eyebrows lightly, really tired.

The life assistant gave the work assistant a look and motioned her to say less, because her words were so decisive that she didn't consider Jiang Tiantian's thoughts at all.

"Okay, don't look like you're about to lose your job, tell me, how many shares have you transferred? Who gave it? Jiang Tian asked.

"Eight percent, the president transfers." The work assistant immediately said briefly, not daring to say any more superfluous words.

"Brother Yi is back, you guys should pay attention to what you say in the future, I don't want to hear you say bad things about Li Zhengzong, if I hear it once, I will immediately pack up my things and leave, hasn't the opening of the back-to-school season started yet?"

"Got it, Sister Tilt." The work assistant nodded like a chicken: "Back to school day, there are still ten minutes to open." ”

"Assistant." Jiang Tiantian called softly.

Outside the car, two assistants hurriedly wiped the ice cream stains on the corners of their mouths, and entered the RV to take care of Jiang Tiantian's appearance.

A simple single ponytail, without a follow-up, even without makeup, is beautiful.

Jiang Tiantian casually pulled over his summer coat, swept his cold eyes to the blue path that had been prepared, stepped out of the RV, put on his coat outside the car, and walked towards the noisy venue Yongrong Ya.

Act decisively and never drag your feet.

The four assistants immediately followed.

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In a store, Li Zhengzong looked at the words "payment failure" and fell into deep thought.

The money on the hee hee software has not been transferred, and he can't even afford a bottle of dish soap and a pound of garlic.

The waiter looked at Li Zhengzong, who was very tightly covered, and said impatiently: "Sir, have you paid?" ”

On such a hot day, you are not afraid of prickly heat?

"I don't want garlic." Li Zhengzong said with tears in his eyes.

"Yes sir." After the waiter finished operating the price list, he looked at Lee Zhengzong again.

Li Zhengzong picked up his mobile phone, scanned the QR code, and was immediately relieved, the payment was successful!

How embarrassing would it be if none of this was paid successfully?

Grab the dish soap and walk home.

Li Zhengzong raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky, and then realized.

Own roots... It's poor...