If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

In the following days, Jiang Ziyi received the employment contract from the organizer. The two parties made some minor adjustments to certain details, which the author, of course, did not understand. Continuing to write about these details would only be nonsense and make her a laughing stock.

In short, this song has completely ended after the Laba Festival. Jiang Ziyi has one last performance, the grand finale, at the Heilongjiang Spring Festival Gala.

Yang Liuyi was specially invited because of her involvement in rescuing trafficked children. The song chosen was their well-known "Journey to the Light." The two were called to rehearsals repeatedly, which was very tiring.

However, just before the recording, the production team somehow learned that the Yang Liu Yiyi group had released a new song about fighting child trafficking, and for political reasons, they notified them to change the song at the last minute.

This really put the chubby guy in a bind. He spent ages watching the drama unfold before realizing it was his own house on fire. Jiang Ziyi, gloating, dragged him to the show's rehearsal, since he was going to sing solo.

Jiang Ziyi was naturally delighted. The little fat boy suffered, but the good reputation went to Yang Liuyi. So she did her best to cooperate with the show to treat the little fat boy, making him complain endlessly. After the show was finished, he went home and lay on the sofa pretending to be dead: "Mom, being a singer is too tiring. Sister Yiyi, you all earn your money with blood and sweat."

It's hard-earned money, isn't it? Little Fatty, who only wore high heels once at her summer wedding, was forced to wear them for so many days, and her little feet did get blisters.

However, there was also good news. The good news was that the recording was completed on the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the mobile music stall with willow branches swaying in the breeze officially closed down. The group had to head home.

Dun Chenyu and Xiaopang had agreed to go back to Hebei together in a couple of days, but Xiaopang never expected that he would have to wait for more than two months before he was finally able to go back to school.

"Oh my god, I'm exhausted! Finally, I can go home. Tonight, after having farewell dinner with Xiao Wangba and the others, we'll head home. Tianyi, leave your car here. We'll take turns driving mine tonight. There are fewer people on the highway at night, so we can drive faster and get home in one night," Jiang Ziyi stretched and yawned. "I've never been this tired before. This money is really hard to earn. Gege, you've done a great job this time. The songwriting fee and the invitation fee for this Spring Festival Gala totaled 100,000 yuan. You were the lead singer and also wrote some lyrics, so I'll give you 40,000 yuan, okay? Tianyi, when you have some free time later, go and get Gege a credit card."

"Okay, sure," Qiao Tianyi said with a smile in her eyes.

The songs and the Spring Festival Gala naturally don't pay her. This money is what she earned in Heilongjiang over the past two months. It seems Jiang Ziyi has earned quite a bit this winter. Even if the siblings split it in half, it's still 20,000 yuan.

Xiao Pang was confused when he heard this. Forty thousand yuan. The most money he had ever seen was the five thousand that Ma Dongmei had hidden. He instinctively wanted to refuse, but then he hesitated when he thought about his situation.

Little Fatty felt wronged. He wasn't the kind of person to be shameless: "Brothers and sisters, in principle I shouldn't accept this money, but you all know my situation. I'm about to go to my sister's house, but since she returned to Shijiazhuang, she's been getting married, trying to conceive, and having a baby. She hasn't been working yet. If there's really no other way, I can only bury my head in the sand and let her use her husband's or even her family's money to support my food, lodging, and school. But now that there's a solution, I don't want to put any extra burden on her. So I'll accept this 20,000 yuan. That'll be enough for my school expenses from now on."

Little Fatty pursed his lips and said, "Consider this money a loan from me, Sister Yiyi. I'll pay it back when I earn my own money."

“Gege has grown up. I thought you would refuse,” Jiang Ziyi said with a smile. “This money is what you deserve. To be honest, your contribution is not as much as 40,000, but it is not as little as 20,000 either. Your brother Tianyi gave you his share. He calculated how much money you would need by the time you graduate from university. 40,000 is the most he could give you.”

"Brother Tianyi, I..." The little chubby girl's heart melted at the care from her sweetheart, and she looked at Qiao Tianyi with a blush.