"Well, I can't help you. Tomorrow Cailing's event will go to a neighboring city. Remember to make preparations in advance."
"Know it."
Jiang Tang already knew her travel plan, and they were all clamoring to drop her off and pick her up at the airport.
To be honest, Jiang Yuning seemed to rarely go out to work, and it was actually quite good to have this opportunity to interact with Jiang Tang.
In the evening, the interview about Jiang Yuning spread online.
[Looking at it this way, Jiang Yuning still listens to Qing Qing, so what are you pretending to do? Isn't it just an actor?]
[I have such a bad temper, how unsatisfactory is your life upstairs? What they mean is, don’t focus on their entertainers, pay more attention to the victims and disaster relief and firefighting. Is this wrong?]
[I think there is nothing wrong with Jiang Yuning's attitude. Do you still want to be interviewed while facing a disaster?]
[It can be seen that Jiang Yuning doesn't like reporters always magnifying them. Moreover, I think she believes in her bones that it is instinct to do something within her ability.]
[Three views are very correct.]
[Jiang Yuning has repeatedly called attention to the disaster, are these people blind?]
[Jiang Yuning has always been like this. I recently got to know her again. This child's outlook on life is surprisingly upright, which is quite good.]
Finally, the reporter who interviewed Jiang Yuning came out to make the final statement.
"It is not difficult to invite Jiang Yuning for an interview. However, when I met this twenty-four-year-old girl, she made two requests to me. First, not to write a large chapter about several of their artists. Second, to cover ten of them. The questions were directly reduced to three. In the hour or two that I spent with her, I saw a magnanimous and pure soul. Therefore, you should not be dissatisfied with such an artist, because sooner or later you will find that real gold is not afraid of fire. .”
Finally, when the news of the day came out, several artists were really in a small corner, and there was no extensive description.
But, it helps more than anything else.
Everyone's sense of identity does not lie in the length of the report, but in what these people have done.
Silence is better than sound, which is the highest state.
Because Xiao Chennan and Qi Mo benefited from Jiang Yuning's high emotional intelligence, they already won praise without having to answer.
…
That night, in the Gao family's living room.
Wen Luo put Wen Tong in front of Gao Mengjin and called Wen Tong: "Hello, sister..."
"What are you doing? I just came out and you caused me trouble again?" Wen Tong was on the phone, quite disgusted.
However, for Gao Mengjin, this was something he thought about day and night.
But at this moment, he didn't dare to show his anger, for fear that Wen Tong would know that he was by Wen Luo's side.
"Isn't it your birthday next week? I'll throw a birthday party for you. Just give me face and come back." Wen Luo said in a flattering way.
"Who asked you to do this? Gao Mengjin?" Wen Tong immediately guessed.
"Bah, what does it have to do with him? I'm going to throw a party for you, okay? It's going to be held at Gao's house. I know a few young people. I'll invite you over to play. I'll piss that scumbag to death. What do you think? How about it?"
Wen Tong was silent for a long time and then replied: "I still think you are being courteous for nothing."
"It's like this. I know something, and I want to cause trouble for that scumbag. If you don't vent it out to me, I will feel uncomfortable. If you don't promise me, I will find other ways to get him, and my reputation will be ruined. How about it?"
Wen Luo used all kinds of coercion.
"Don't mess around, that's between him and me."
"Is it okay to bully my sister? Sister, the Gao family is such a scumbag, why don't you divorce him?"
Wen Tong might have been annoyed by Wen Luo's remarks, but in the end, he could only nod: "I've convinced you, I'll be back next week, okay?"
"That's right. Why do we, the Wen family, have to be so angry? I even invited my sister-in-law to come and play with you. It's really fun."
"That's okay." Wen Tong nodded, "Don't be too exaggerated."
"I'm measured."
After saying that, the brother and sister hung up the phone, and Wen Luo also made an OK gesture towards Gao Mengjin.
"It's up to you how to deal with someone who cheated you."
"Thank you." Gao Mengjin said sincerely, "I will treat your sister well in the future."
"Don't say it so beautifully first. Only after you deal with the old witch in your family can I believe you."
Perhaps in order to win Wen Luo's trust, Gao Mengjin took out his mobile phone and called Gao's mother: "Mom."
Gao's mother hadn't heard Gao Mengjin call her mother for several years, and she was immediately excited.
She knew that there was no overnight feud between mother and son.
Sooner or later, her son will understand that being angry with that woman is not worth it.
"It's Wen Tong's birthday next week. Come and have dinner with dad."
When Gao Mu heard that it was for Wen Tong, although she was very reluctant, she still agreed: "I know." By the way, she also wanted to teach Wen Tong a lesson. How many years has it been? Apart from that daughter, Wen Tong has never given birth to another child, and she still wants to have a grandson.
Gao Mengjin got the reply and hung up the phone. He didn't want to give any more greetings to his mother.
"Then prepare well for this matter and behave well."
Gao Mengjin nodded heavily.
He would do it, not only for Wen Tong, but also for himself.
If Gao Mu hadn't been so cruel, his and Wen Tong's daughter would have hugged her father and acted coquettishly.
It was his and Wen Tong's child, and it disappeared from Wen Tong's body. He had nightmares about it for many years. Every time he thought about that child, he would have insomnia all night long.
How could you not love your own child
…
Late at night, Yulongting.
Jiang Yuning fell asleep on the table while researching the whereabouts of Mother Lu's relics, so she didn't even know Lu Jingzhi came home.
Sister Liang was about to speak to Lu Jingzhi, but was interrupted by Lu Jingzhi's shush.
Mr. Lu took off his shoes and walked around behind the little ancestor, and saw the few relics about his mother displayed on the computer.
Unexpectedly, this ancestor is still remembered after so long.
Lu Jingzhi sighed, then picked up his ancestor from the sofa and walked to the bedroom.
If Mother Lu was still alive back then and knew that Jiang Yuning was in trouble, she would never sit idly by and watch.
Therefore, Lu Jingzhi never felt any regret in getting rid of these relics, because he knew that his mother did not care about these external belongings at all.
Isn’t a daughter-in-law more important
Little fool.
Jiang Yuning slept soundly. When she woke up, she was already lying on the bed with her second brother lying next to her.
Jiang Yuning immediately thought of the computer she hadn't turned off yet, so she wanted to get up to deal with it, but Lu Jingzhi reached out to stop her: "What are you doing?"
"Uh... bathroom."
"I've turned off the computer for you." How could the second master not know that this ancestor was lying
"Second brother..."
(End of chapter)