Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

She felt ashamed and angry.

What made her feel ashamed was that when she saw herself on the screen, it was as if she was looking at another person. This person was so unfamiliar to her that she didn't recognize him and felt that he was not herself at all.

Did those words really come out of her mouth?

But she still has the memory, she did do that.

The anger was also directed at herself.

She was a little angry with herself.

The agent also called and asked her how she was doing recently.

On the surface, he seemed to care about her, but the subtext behind his words was simply that he felt that something was wrong with her recently. If it was not necessary, just pause the recording. Otherwise, why bother to be displeased on the screen and ruin the business he had been running for many years? What about the character?

Liu Jiejing felt a little sad after hanging up the phone.

Yu Zhengchu, who was next to him, asked concernedly, "Jie Jing, are you okay?"

Liu Jiejing pursed her lips and said, "Zhengchu, have I been very mean to you?"

Yu Zhengchu said, "You've just been under too much pressure recently."

"But……"

"It's nothing to worry about. We have been married for so many years. I know what kind of person you are." Yu Zhengchu comforted, "Don't think too much."

Liu Jiejing sighed, "My manager wants me to quit the variety show."

Yu Zhengchu thought for a moment and said, "Actually, this is a good idea."

"Huh? Do you think so too?"

"Jie Jing, we were initially willing to participate in this variety show just because this variety show is under the banner of tourism and can increase the time we spend together in the name of work. You are too busy at work. Although we are husband and wife, We don’t have much time to meet each other, and you also said you wanted others to see that you didn’t marry the wrong person.”

"I'm also very grateful for your choice, but if this variety show has affected your career now, you'd better quit. Your work is more important."

Liu Jiejing felt even more ashamed after hearing what Yu Zhengchu said.

"Zhengchu, I will adjust myself well. Thank you for your hard work these few times."

Yu Zhengchu brushed away the broken hair from her forehead, his gentle voice was as gentle as ever.

"It doesn't matter."

…

The voices on the Internet did not affect Jiang Yu and the others.

Jiang Xingyi’s Weibo posted the latest news: [Gym, start walking. 】

And accompanied by a photo of the gym.

Zhong Na forwarded this Weibo, [Practice hard! Let you eat so much [crazy] [crazy]]

The fans burst into laughter.

[Hahahahaha, I asked you to eat, drink, and hang out with sister Xiaoyu. Sooner or later, you will have to pay back! 】

[The meat you have eaten in those days, the sweat you will shed in the gym next, come on brother! 】

[Put more iron on your back! 】

Before fans could finish laughing, Jiang Xingyi’s trumpet secretly posted another update.

Showing off my sister’s daily life: [As a competent brother, of course he has to accompany his sister to have a good meal. 】

And accompanied by a photo of the dinner table.

The dining table is full of food.

Fans:? ? ?

[My brother’s skin has become thicker and he is not afraid of being beaten now. 】

[If you are so arrogant, Sister Na will come to the battlefield with a thirty-meter sword later. Let me declare in advance that this is an idol behavior, and fans refuse to pay for it! 】

[Seeing this abundance, I knew there must be our Zaizai at the dinner table. When will Zaizai open Weibo? I really want to see her! 】

Some fans also liked Zhong Na.

[Brother Xingyi, why are you so arrogant? Keep a low profile and be careful not to let @Zhong Na know about it. If @Zhong Na knows about it, you will be finished. 】

[I am convinced by this operation upstairs. 】

Soon, Zhong Na heard the news and posted a comment on Jiang Xingyi's trumpet Weibo. There was no word, only three kitchen knife emojis.

Jiang Xingyi also replied to her immediately.

As if he had been prepared, he directly attached a picture. It was still the same dining table, but there was a plate underneath with a few green vegetables and fruits in it.

[Sister Na, this is what I eat. 】

Everyone: "..."

This is really...the desire to survive is extremely strong.

[Does anyone feel that Jiang Xingyi’s style of painting on Weibo is completely different from before? It seems a bit ridiculous, right? 】

[My brother is not a fool! Even if he is a sand sculpture, he is still the most handsome one! 】

…

Jiang family.

After Jiang Yu hung up the phone, he glanced at Jiang Xingyi beside him.

"Sister Na asked me to take good care of you."

Jiang Xingyi ate the vegetables bitterly and said, "Little sister, I am conscious of myself."

Jiang Yu: "Don't be mentally burdened by the food on the table. We can all eat it and there will be no waste of food."

Jiang Jingnian gloated, "Yes, keep in shape, third brother."

…

Time flies so fast, it’s June in a blink of an eye, and the college entrance examination is coming up in a few days.

Jiang Yu has nothing to do these days, so she hangs around the school.

Since she often gave questions to Qin Fangfei, over time, everyone would come to Jiang Yu first to ask questions that were particularly difficult.

Because sometimes the problem-solving ideas she gave were simpler than what the teacher explained, and Jiang Yu looked cold, but she was not bad-tempered.

Apart from the fact that she often sleeps, it is a bit of a hit and miss to find a free time for her and she is not in a bad mood. In most cases, she is quite patient.

Just ignore that look on Jiang Yu's face from time to time...

How could you not do such a simple question? I am confused.

It’s not disgusting or contemptuous.

Really confused.

Jiang Yu was not here this morning.

The college entrance examination is getting closer and closer, and the boys in the back seat are a little restless.

After preparing for so long, this important day is finally coming, and we are about to embark on the final battlefield. How can we not make people nervous, anxious and scared at the same time.

The boy couldn't solve the penultimate question on the test paper. After scratching his head, he carefully asked Qin Fangfei, "Miss Qin, can I ask you a question?"

Qin Fangfei had just finished writing a test paper, nodded and said, "You can ask."

The boy handed her the test paper, pointed to the question and said, "That's it."

Qin Fangfei glanced at it and figured out the answer with a pen.

"Hey, the correct answer is this, Miss Qin, how do you calculate this?"

Qin Fangfei demonstrated it to him, and the boy smacked his tongue and said, "Miss Qin, you are so awesome. This is simpler than the steps to solve the correct answer."

Qin Fangfei did not take any credit, "Sister Yu also taught me this."

"But you can draw inferences from one instance so quickly..." the boy said enviously, "Why am I so stupid..."

Qin Fangfei said nothing to avoid damaging his self-confidence.

In fact, she feels that sometimes, people's talents really depend on their talents.

Without talent, no matter how long you work hard, you may only reach the starting point of some people.

And once those people work hard, there will be a ceiling that you can't reach.