Ding Jiaxu: "Okay, boss, what do you think of the variety show investment we mentioned earlier?"

The veins on Jiang Yu's forehead twitched.

"I thought you might want to take a beating."

Ding Jiaxu turned pale with shock, "You can't invest in that variety show, right? If you invest, you will lose money, right? Boss, you have already predicted it all?

Although the prospect of that variety show looks good now, but we all listen to you, the boss, if you say you don’t vote, you won’t vote! "

Jiang Yu: "..."

Sure enough, the fist is a little itchy.

She still resisted and replied, "Vote, vote now, or the price will increase in the future."

Then Jiang Yu immediately regretted that she had said such a sentence.

Ding Jiaxu replied, "Okay, I'll arrange it now! Listen to the boss's advice, it will definitely increase in price in the future!"

Jiang Yu: "..."

Hehe.

...

Besides Ding Jiaxu, Guan Xiangrong was also calling for her.

He said that the brothers in the martial arts gym deserve a beating.

That's right, these are his original words, using the word "too beating".

Jiang Yu turned over on the big soft bed and replied with one word, "Lazy."

Guan Xiangrong immediately said, "No, no, boss, the brothers are not lazy, and they are all practicing hard. I said they deserve a beating because they can't learn much from sparring now. I need you to come over and give me some advice." them!"

It's really a superficial beating.

Jiang Yu was about to say that I was lazy, when Guan Xiangrong coughed again, and said a little embarrassedly, "It's like me, without the guidance of the boss, my progress is relatively slow, maybe it's because I am old and slow to learn. Somewhat incompetent."

He said eagerly, "Boss, you haven't been here for a long time, when will you come back and have a look?"

Jiang Yu: "Next year."

Guan Xiangrong choked, and wanted to say, "Next year is going to be a long time", but then thought that the New Year was coming soon, so he hurriedly replied, "Okay, boss, we will wait for you when the time comes, brothers will not be beaten by you, My skin is itching!"

Jiang Yu sighed.

Sometimes, she just wants to be a salted fish, why is it so difficult.

She turned over again and asked in a muffled voice, "Have you recruited many people recently?"

Guan Xiangrong said happily, "There are so many, boss! Now people come to sign up every day. Recently, because of the Chinese New Year, there are fewer people coming, but we have recruited a lot of people!"

His voice was a little closer, "The martial arts school has now turned around and made a lot of money! When you come, boss, I'll show you the account book!"

Jiang Yu's focus is only on, "Since there are so many people, I don't have to teach them one by one, right?"

"Those beginners, which round will you let the boss teach you? Boss, don't worry, it's still the same as before. The levels are divided, and the boss will not make you hard!"

Although he felt that the boss didn't work too hard, they were the ones who were beaten down every time, and the boss seemed to be okay.

But he didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu asked, "You don't need to go back for the New Year?"

Guan Xiangrong paused, and then slowly said, "The earliest batch of children in the martial arts gym, that is, the nearly ten children you have seen, boss, were all sent by their parents to learn martial arts since they were young. gone.

I didn't want to drive them away either, I just let them stay here because I watched them grow up, so they all followed me to celebrate the New Year. My parents have passed away long ago, so I don’t need to go back to my hometown, so I just stay here. "

Jiang Yu was lying on her stomach at first, and she fell asleep from the phone call, but after hearing what Guan Xiangrong said, she woke up from her drowsiness.

She said softly, "Then I know, I will go there."

...

It's New Year's Eve.

When Jiang Yu went downstairs, she found that Uncle Mo was still talking.

The house started to be decorated a few days ago, with little red lanterns hanging and couplets pasted, which has a very Chinese New Year atmosphere.

The few vacant rooms have also been tidied up, with clean bedding laid out. It seems that Uncle Mo discussed with Jiang Chenglang. Even the bedding, curtains, and things in the room are arranged according to the previous young masters. preferences to arrange.

The servant was still cleaning the house. When Uncle Mo saw Jiang Yu coming down, he nervously reminded, "Miss, be careful when slipping."

Jiang Yu waved her hand to show that she knew.

Seeing Uncle Mo's faint excitement, Jiang Yu laughed and said, "Uncle Mo, it's just Chinese New Year, you don't have to mobilize people like this, isn't this what happens every year?"

"This year is different."

Uncle Mo said expectantly, "All the young masters will come back this year. It's been a long time since the family has been so tidy. I really... I don't know how to express it in words. Thanks to you, miss!"

If it weren't for Miss, it would be because of Jiang Chenglang's stuffy temper, he couldn't hold back anything!

Jiang Yu looked around and asked, "Did the third brother come back yesterday?"

Uncle Mo replied, "I guess I didn't come back until some time in the morning, and I'm still asleep."

Jiang Xingyi didn't have to participate in the Spring Festival Gala this year, so when the list of stars participating in the Spring Festival Gala performance was announced, his black fans finally got the chance to ridicule him again.

[Sure enough, he is a real traffic star, the data is all made by fans, right? Keep bragging, keep praising, and you won’t be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala! 】

[The Spring Festival Gala is really a mirror of demons, some rely on fans to tout it, and from time to time they want to buy popular celebrities, so it's not enough to be photographed this time, right? 】

[Oh, stop talking, maybe the studio will have to give another reason in the end, for example, Jiang Xingyi was sick and couldn't go to the Spring Festival Gala, so he rejected the invitation of the Spring Festival Gala program group? 】

[Who doesn't know that the program list and participating actors of the Spring Festival Gala are scheduled several months in advance, how could there be a temporary illness? 】

The black fans clamored, and the real fans have learned to be good, and instead of scolding each other, they directly put up a few pictures and said:

[The singer-songwriter is the first to know about each issue. 】

[Professional judges praised fancy style to understand. 】

[Learn about the nominations for the most potential musician. 】

As soon as someone speaks, throw the picture in their face, slapping.

In fact, the Spring Festival Gala program team had considered Jiang Xingyi at the time, and was planning to send out an invitation, but at that time Jiang Xingyi was having trouble with the termination of the contract, and the online reviews were not very good, and the Spring Festival Gala program team was not sure when this wave would last, so they canceled it. This idea, and once the program is set, it will be troublesome to change it.

Zhong Na went to someone to inquire about this, and told Jiang Xingyi when she came back, to make him feel better, but Jiang Xingyi didn't care much about it at all, and was even a little happy.

In previous years, I was always running around outside during the Chinese New Year, but this year I finally got some free time, and I was able to have my younger sister to accompany me. It couldn't be more enjoyable.

He was still asleep upstairs, Jiang Yu went to have breakfast, Jiang Chenglang came out of the study, at this time, someone came.

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