He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

At Anbao International Airport, Lin Jingshen and Ying Ting were walking slowly, pushing their suitcases.

The airport hall was bustling with people, and occasionally a crowd would gather together and cheer, probably to welcome the arrival of some star.

After all, it was close to the peak music night, and countless idols and stars came from all over the country.

Many celebrities with little popularity will deliberately expose themselves to attract the attention of passers-by.

When Ying Ting came over, she dyed her hair back to black. She wore a mask, revealing only a pair of clear and bright eyes. She wore a light pink down jacket from Heya and hummed an unknown little tune, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Sister Jing seemed to be unaware of the cold, still dressed in a business suit. She looked very elegant, pushing two suitcases in her hands.

They appeared as if they were just a drop in the ocean in the vast sea of ​​people, passing by the noisy crowd with ease.

…………

On the other hand, as early as yesterday morning, Xingshuo’s gold medal agent Fei Cui led the Xingshuo artists who received the invitation letters and just got off the plane.

She was surrounded by a small group of young people who were holding small flags with Ying Ting's Q-version anime avatar in their hands. Some of them were wearing round-brimmed suit hats on their heads and started shouting.

"Baby Ying Ting is awesome. She can step on a bench and reach the moon."

"If it's not high, I won't pay. I beg you, Master, please don't be so picky."

"Master! Master! Look at me, look at me, everyone, look at me!"

……

As soon as these words were spoken, they quickly attracted the attention of other passers-by in the airport, who cast curious glances at them.

Some even stood aside, holding their stomachs and laughing, and the phones they used to take pictures of the stars were shaking.

The artists of Xingshuo originally wanted to laugh when they heard such exaggerated cheering slogans, but seeing that these young men and women came for someone, they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Fei Cui forced a smile, raised her hand to signal fans to be quiet, and said, "Thank you all for your warm reception. Our artist, Ms. Ying Ting, did not come with the company."

This time, the members of the Melon-eating Sect and the young ladies from the Magic Fairy Castle were stunned, but one of the leading girls, Yue Xiao, reacted quickly.

She laughed and said, "Haha, if the leader is not here, we will be the fans of Xingshuo!"

"Yes, in the words of the leader, we are all family!"

"Come on, sisters! Our Pengcheng Chigua Branch will always be Xingshuo's strong support!"

As soon as this was said, Ying Ting's fans responded enthusiastically. They were all young college students with quick minds, and it was purely an accident that they didn't catch Ying Xianyu.

But if he said something wrong and offended his old boss, his own leader would have a hard time.

That really is...

"I said I was delivering food outside, but you said I was selling food outside every day."

(?ˉ??ˉ??)

Therefore, fans who recognize the names of other artists of Xing Shuo will shout a few times symbolically. Even if they don’t mean it sincerely, at least they show their attitude.

Fei Cui's complexion improved and she sighed helplessly.

Unexpectedly, although Ying Ting's influence is not great, it is real.

…………

Cube Hotel at night.

Lin Jingshen sat on the sofa with a deathly pale face, motionless as if he was petrified.

Ying Ting, who was drinking water from a teacup, was startled. Just as she was about to take two steps forward, she saw a green light under Sister Jing's eyes, a color that made her heart tremble...

Most likely the stock has hit the limit down again.

Sister Jing was just about to drink some water to calm down, but her hand holding the teacup was shaking. Water droplets fell along the wall of the cup, soaking the cuffs of Sister Jing's clothes.

"Xiaoting!"

Lin Jingshen suddenly shouted.

Ying Ting, who was about to run away when she saw that the situation was not right, suddenly froze and could only raise her head with an awkward smile.

I saw Sister Lin sitting on the sofa, with a few bloodshot eyes, looking like she wanted to cry but couldn't.

What a scary look~

She swallowed quietly, smiled awkwardly and said, "Sister Jing, what's wrong?"

"From now on, I don't care whether you sing or write novels or stories. If you want to act, I can find a way for you. In short, promise me not to touch stocks, otherwise, I'm sorry, we don't know each other!"

Sister Jing's eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes. She had completely lost her usual intellectual and mature demeanor as a queen, like a little girl who had been wronged.

Is it that serious?

Ying Ting frowned slightly. She walked over to sit next to Lin Jingshen, took out two pieces of paper to wipe Sister Jing's tears, and asked softly.

"What's wrong, Sister Jing? Why are you crying?"

Lin Jingshen took the paper, blew his nose, and said with a sob: "I will never play stocks again in the future."

"You know, I invested all my salary this month into it, and ended up losing thirty thousand! Thirty thousand! Ahhhhhh!"

Ying Ting was shocked and set her sights on the "Huaguo Securities Stock". The ZTE stock that Sister Jing bought had been cut in half and hit the limit down.

She patted Lin Jingshen's back gently, and said as if to coax a child: "It's okay, it's okay, we won't touch it again in the future."

Lin Jingshen nodded, then put his hand on the computer and prepared to close "Huaguo Securities Stocks".

As a result, she accidentally discovered that the small shares she bought the day before yesterday actually went up!

In Sister Jing's eyes~

Up!

In Ying Ting's eyes

broken!

"No, I think my fate is in my own hands. Although I failed this time, I can only say that I didn't have a good grasp of the current situation and policies."

"The fact that this small stock can rise actually proves that I still have talent."

"I've decided that I can't back down until I get all the money I lost back!"

All it takes is a rising small stock to turn Lin Jingshen from crying bitterly to full of fighting spirit.

Depend on!

Ying Ting was completely dumbfounded and couldn't help but move her butt backwards.

It turns out that stock trading can really drive people crazy!

Lin Jingshen calmed down immediately, as if she had returned to her usual intellectual and mature self. She closed the computer screen, wiped the tears from her eyes, and said with a slight smile.

"I lied to you."

She sighed softly and said as if relieved.

"I will never touch stocks again. Let's end it today."

Ying Ting nodded and said, "Stocks are actually a game of capital harvesting. If you can't see through it, you can't escape it. You can only be harvested. It's more shameless than robbing money, and it's not illegal."

“So, lottery is still better.”

Ying Ting: ...

After tonight, Lin Jingshen sold all the stocks he had and got 8,000 yuan.

Not bad, I didn’t pay it all off.

…………

The next day, Lin Jingshen and Ying Ting did not choose dresses like other artists. As for the dress prepared by Xing Shuo, Ying Ting didn't know how to wear it.

So we just went to Happy Harbor together.

Because among Ying Ting’s clients, Ou Meili only gave Ying Ting cosmetics, not to mention He Ya...

During this time, Sister Jing passed by a street lottery store and bought two scratch tickets, handing one to Ying Ting. As for why she didn't buy a digital lottery ticket, it was simply because she was too lazy to wait for the prize draw.

Rather than participating in the pinnacle music night hosted by QQ Music, the two of them looked more like they were returning for a trip.

In short, you don’t have to consider anyone’s feelings. Why not travel at public expense?