He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

Chapter 168 I Love Going to Work

The draw was conducted in five rounds, costing twelve thousand five hundred points.

[Congratulations to the host for winning the song "Crossing Fire"]

[Current inventory, game proficiency (beginner), 100 CrossFire resurrection coins, Red Alert family bucket, obtained the song "Reverse War", Westward Journey God-level account, mouse pad , spicy beef noodles...]

"How come "Reverse War" was pulled out?" Ying Ting was quite surprised.

The fact that it is a hit song for elementary school students is not a disparagement of "Reverse War", but rather a high recognition of it.

Thousands of passionate warriors are galloping forward on this battlefield.

Who wouldn’t be excited after hearing this?

Simple words bring people into the fierce game battle scene, inspiring many players to get excited!

He became a phenomenal singer at that time, sweeping the young generation of that year. All boys could not resist this song "Ni Zhan"!

Reverse War has also leapt from a newly released online shooting game to a popular shooting game in the domestic market.

Ying Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly. This trump card could not be activated until at least 12 years later.

Why not give Brother Dapeng an idea and just copy Reverse War?

Anyway, the left glove is right hand~

Ni Zhan: Don’t come over here!

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In the evening, Ying Ting used music synthesis software on her computer to work out the music, and she would print out a few more copies to send to Liu Quanhe and others tomorrow.

I will try to record "Cross Fire" and send it to Penguin in the next two days. I will put the game on the shelves first, and use the official Cross Fire promotional video as the MV.

Sister Jing had a rare two days of leisure, wearing casual pajamas and pink slippers, holding the newly bought double-color ball lottery ticket in her hand, watching the lottery program on TV.

There are four numbers in total, and three have been guessed!

At such an exciting time!

Sister Lin Yu held the lottery ticket in her hand, wishing she could hide it somewhere where no one could find it!

The final number will be revealed soon!

"Today I made a decision that goes against my ancestors!"

“The eighth generation inheritor of Xiong’s old Fangjia chives!”

Sister Lin Yu looked at the old man who suddenly appeared on TV.

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At the entrance of the old alley, the small courtyard has been polished by the years.

Yuanshi had just come back from a walk, humming the tune "Pipa Xing" in a good mood.

Today, the little girl called and said that she would come home tomorrow after she finished her work.

The old man just got home and found his wife sitting at a stone table in the yard.

She waved the palm-leaf fan in her hand gently to bring a hint of coolness to her granddaughter, and occasionally fanned it on Yuan Yunbao's body to drive away mosquitoes.

This is generally the case in the old alleys of Lin'an, especially for older women.

When they have nothing to do, they would sit at the entrance of the alley every night with a palm-leaf fan. No matter how troubled someone's family is, they would see it.

Zhang Yongmei couldn't escape either. Yunbao had to do homework today, so she gave up the opportunity to gossip with those women.

Seeing Yuanshi coming back, Zhang Yongmei picked up the palm-leaf fan and patted the stone seat.

Yuan Yunbao raised his head and called sweetly, "Grandpa."

Yuan Shi nodded with a smile and agreed, and sat on the stone bench next to Zhang Yongmei. Yuan Yunbao propped up his little face, looked up at the stars in the sky, and asked curiously: "Sister, when will you come back?"

"Tomorrow." Zhang Yongmei said helplessly.

Yuan Yunbao has asked this question eight hundred times today.

She was so focused on the KFC that Ying Ting had promised her that she didn't even have the energy to do her homework.

Yuan Shi stretched out his hand and pinched the little girl's nose, pretending to be fierce and said: "If you don't finish your homework, I will make your sister Ying Ting unable to come over tomorrow."

"Ah, Grandpa, you are cheating again!" Yuan Yunbao said angrily.

Zhang Yongmei slapped Yuan Shi twice with a palm leaf fan and said with a smile, "You are so grown up, yet you are still picking on a child."

"But let's talk about business. Did the little girl mention it to you?" Zhang Yongmei's tone suddenly became serious.

"What did you mention? Little girl, that was the wine you brought for me, you are not allowed to confiscate it." Yuan Shi quickly moved his butt back twice.

Zhang Yongmei glared at Yuan Shi fiercely and dragged the old man to the inner room, leaving Yuan Yunbao alone, doing his homework under the incandescent light, with a cricket chirping under the table.

"The little girl wants to take Baoer to a different educational environment. I plan to take her to the city's famous Yuming Primary School tomorrow."

"We are at least 10 to 20 kilometers away from there. However, the little girl has rented a house nearby and wants us to move there..."

Zhang Yongmei was interrupted by Yuan Shi before she could finish her words.

"Move? Where to? We appreciate the little girl's filial piety, but forget about moving." Yuan Shi refused with a smile.

Zhang Yongmei sighed, her eyes were a little dazed, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyebrows seemed to deepen.

"I know, but we have to consider Baoer. My health is getting worse and worse. I got sick when I was young, and now it's getting worse. I don't know how many years I can hold on~"

Yuan Shi restrained his smile and sat on the chair for a long time, not knowing where to start.

This old alley carries too many memories of him, from his birth to singing opera, getting married, and growing old.

An alley entrance seems to be a still line of time, separating the ever-changing Suzhou and Hangzhou from the ancient alleys of Jiangnan in memory.

The years are over there, and they stay here.

Although I can dwell on the past, my granddaughter is still young, and her future should not be my past.

Time ticked by. Seeing that Yuanshi seemed to be about to fall asleep in the chair, Zhang Yongmei did not urge him.

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The next day, morning.

Sister Lin Yu parked the car, and Ying Ting was holding a stack of printed sheet music in her hand. She walked towards the Xingshuo Audio Media Building. The somewhat sleepy receptionist saw that it was Ying Ting who came.

She immediately put on a smile and said in a bright and charming voice, "Morning, Sister Ting."

Ying Ting nodded and said, "Morning."

"Good morning, Sister Ting." The secretary who was preparing to go upstairs said respectfully.

"morning."

"Good morning, Sister Ting." Operations Manager Wang Xunyi straightened his posture.

"morning."

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Ying Ting was in a good mood as so many people greeted her respectfully.

Because this is the treatment only enjoyed by urban beauties or bosses in TV dramas, she really enjoyed it today.

You don’t have to go to work on time every day, but you can get off work on time.

It turns out that going to work is a beautiful thing.

I love going to work.

System: You were not like this last month.

Walking straight to the underground music room, Ying Ting skillfully greeted the masters in the music room.

He called Liu Quanhe, Du Pengju and others and came to his own exclusive music room.

Ying Ting placed several printed sheets of sheet music in front of them and said, "Brother Liu, Brother Du, Brother Zhang, Sister Wang... let's work hard to get familiar with the melody today. I want to record the single tomorrow. Please help me."

I have something to do and don't plan to stay in the music room.

After checking in, I am now going to the old alley to pick up Yunbao and go to Yuming Primary School to find out what is going on.

I hope all the musicians and teachers will work hard on their own.

If it were someone else, the nine musicians would definitely not agree.

I can't just put myself in a difficult position and accommodate you just because you're so anxious, right?

But if this person is Ying Ting...

Damn it, done!

Any hesitation for even a second longer would be disrespectful to Sister Ting.

After all, if you don't help me with this little favor, I won't be able to play cards happily in the future!

"It's settled then. I'll take you guys on stage to perform at the concert in May!"

When Ying Ting said this, all the musicians became excited.

"Fuck, Sister Ting, that's awesome!"