He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Chapter 106: The End of the Year

[Host: Ying Ting]

[Skills: Singing (Intermediate +1), Dancing (Intermediate), Piano (Elementary +1), Magic (Elementary), Cooking (Elementary), Opera (Intermediate), Martial Arts (Elementary), Interpretation (Elementary), Writing (Elementary)]

[Items: Songs "Dongfeng Po", "Pipa Xing", "Hello Tomorrow", "Ningxia", "Summer Wind", "The Last Page", "Can't Open Mouth", towels x36, shower gel x18, toothbrush x17, men's trousers x2...]

[Current level: slightly famous]

【The remaining days are a little bit】

"It's too shady. I spent a total of 30,000 points, and all I got were towels and toothbrushes... Do you think I'm running a bath center?" Ying Ting said speechlessly.

[Sorry host, this system can’t do anything about it. ]

Forget it, I'll just consider it as a New Year's performance boost for Tongzi.

Ying Ting was too lazy to care about so many things. She just soaked comfortably in the bathtub and enjoyed the bubble bath.

Before I knew it, it’s already been 2007.

…………

During this period, they took some time to get to know Zhou Anran, Zhang Yuying's number one fan at Ou Meili.

The girl graduated from the Finance Department of Chengdu University. She had just started working and had been running into obstacles everywhere. Occasionally, while working overtime, she met Zhang Yuying, who was also in the secretariat.

At that time, she didn't know that the woman in front of her with delicate looks and cool temperament was the boss of the department.

I went to ask for advice with the mentality of giving it my all, but I didn't expect that the senior was actually a person who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. He gave me solutions to my problems and concerns.

Finally, he said with concern.

"From now on, you can ask me any questions you have, as long as I'm not at work."

During their daily interactions, the little secretary was completely fascinated by Senior Yuying's humor, tsundereness, and cool head.

This taught Ying Ting a lesson. It turns out that this is what a true fanatic fan is.

I almost regard Zhang Yuying as my spiritual pillar.

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The next day, noon.

Ying Ting and Zhang Yuying had a hotpot meal at Golden Eagle International as their farewell dinner this year. In the afternoon, Ying Ting and her bestie pushed their small suitcases and rushed to Donghai Airport together.

Half an hour before boarding.

"You can go back. It's not like we will be separated forever." Zhang Yuying said with a smile, wearing Ying Ting's frog-shaped sunglasses.

Separation is always inevitable, but people have to learn to accept it.

Ying Ting didn't respond, but she just felt very uncomfortable.

This feeling is so rare, it's hard to describe.

Zhang Yuying had no choice but to push the suitcase back. She took off her sunglasses and put them on her bestie to cover her slightly red eyes.

She let out a long breath, and her charming face no longer had the sly smile of the past, but instead a look of helplessness and doting.

He reached out his hand, pinched Ying Ting's cheek and said softly, "We're even."

Ying Ting suppressed her sobs, calmed her voice, and asked, "How did we even it out?"

Even though she and Yuying had not been together for a long time, this kind of relationship was something she really wanted to protect for the rest of her life.

"I won't tell you. Okay, I'm leaving. Bye~" Zhang Yuying smiled, took two steps back, waved her hand, turned and left.

She would never tell Ying Ting.

In fact, I shed tears when I saw you off for the first time, and this time it’s finally your turn!

Ying Ting stared blankly at Yuying's figure disappearing in the crowd...

The same thing happened in some corners of the airport.

Only when you see the important people around you gradually disappear, will you understand the truth of this sentence: Why train stations witness more sincere kisses than wedding halls.

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After returning home alone, Ying Ting turned on the TV and played any program.

It doesn’t matter even if I watch Xu Xiaoya and Huo Jingzhou’s love variety show, as long as the room can be less quiet.

Lying at the other end of the sofa, your eyes will unconsciously be focused on the other end.

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Sanqin, afternoon.

Lin Jingshen climbed out of bed, turned on his phone and looked at the text messages from the bank. The first message was that someone had transferred 30,000 yuan into his card as salary.

I didn't work at all in January, so how come my salary is not reduced by a cent?

My God, the little girl is so honest.

Then the second text message came, and Ying Ting transferred another 6,666 yuan to her card.

Not long after, the third text message came.

Ying Ting: Wow, Sister Jing, Happy New Year. I will give you the most affordable financial reward as the year-end bonus.

Lin Jingshen smiled helplessly and quickly typed a response.

…………

Lin Jingshen: Wow, Mr. Ying, I am so touched.

Lin Jingshen: I am crazy about you and mad about you, I will bang my head against the wall for you.

Ying Ting: ……… (Sister Jing is arranging herself again.)

Soon another text message came.

Zhang Yuying: The plane has landed and you are home safely. You should go to bed early.

Zhang Yuying: If my family didn't force me to go on a blind date this year, I would go back to you immediately. Remember to eat on time!

Ying Ting: I know, I know. You should go to bed soon. You’ve been busy all day.

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This year is another lonely year.

My dad’s attitude is too stubborn. Does he really want me to quit the entertainment industry?

But I can't do anything except singing, dancing and bragging.

Do you really want me to starve to death on the streets in the future?

Ying Ting shook her head decisively. Since she had not made any mistake, she would never give in.

It seems that I have to quietly work hard to amaze everyone due to someone!

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In the last few days before the Chinese New Year, Ying Ting rushed back to Suzhou and Hangzhou with her bag.

I, Hu Hansan, am back again!!!

After returning to Xingshuo Audio Media, he opened the company's door and plunged into the music room.

Gong Hongli, a local from Suzhou and Hangzhou who was still working overtime, was not impressed by Ying Ting's professionalism when she saw her coming back with bags of different sizes...

Instead, Gong Hongli's first reaction was to rub her eyes.

What the hell? Am I hallucinating?

After seeing Gong Hongli, Ying Ting called out sweetly, "Sister Gong, you are here too."

Gong Hongli, who was standing there with her coffee in hand, nodded mechanically and responded with a stiff expression: "Yeah."

Most of the staff of the Xingshuo Building have left, and there is no sign of the musicians and teachers from the past. Only a few equipment maintenance technicians and a few people from other departments are left working.

Ying Ting opened the music room she often used and began to compose all the songs she had recently drawn.

She went straight into workaholic mode. During this time, Gong Hongli asked her secretary to knock on the door several times, but there was no response.

Gong Hongli felt that something was wrong with Ying Ting's condition, and quickly asked the equipment master to stop the operation of the music room equipment.

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting, come out and eat first!" Gong Hongli knocked on the door anxiously, not caring about the rule that the music room area required silence.

Ying Ting just reacted and felt dizzy.

It's already 11 o'clock at night when you turn on your phone?

I actually practiced for a whole day?!

She opened the door with unsteady steps and allowed Gong Hongli to pull her out.

"What's wrong with you, dear? What's up with you?" Seeing Ying Ting's pale face under the light, Gong Hongli couldn't help but ask with concern.

"The reason you didn't win the Golden Melody Award after being nominated for it is not because "Bubble" is not good. It's because you are still young and just entered the industry..."

"Huh? Was 'Bubble' nominated?"

This time it was Gong Hongli who was confused. She let go of the girl's shoulders and asked again in confusion: "You don't know?"

Ying Ting smiled awkwardly. She was just busy having fun before.

She had long forgotten about the damn Golden Melody Awards.

Gong Hongli: ………

"Forget it, just eat first. I don't know what your taste is. I asked Xiaozhuang to buy your Sudong duck blood noodle soup. You should like it."

"Thank you, Sister Gong."

"Okay, okay, stop rubbing against me."

Gong Hongli pushed away Ying Ting's attempt to hug her and spoke with disgust.

I thought to myself, he is such an adult, yet he is still using childish tricks.

"However, you are not allowed to come to the company tomorrow. Go out and have some fun to relax, and then visit your master at the end of the year." Gong Hongli advised patiently.

The main reason was that Ying Ting’s desperate attitude today really scared her.

Ying Ting found a table, ate duck blood vermicelli soup and scallion pancakes, and nodded in agreement.

It just so happens that I’m going to my master’s house to post couplets tomorrow, hehe!