Jiang Xi's expression gradually became serious.
"So, if you're talented and good-looking, you might be able to attract a large number of new viewers and casual fans, but the greater possibility is that you'll be directly eliminated."
Tang Gu emphasized the seriousness of this: "If you are ridiculed here and lose your popularity, other anchors will just keep pinning you down and rubbing you, not giving you any chance to make a comeback."
Make a comeback?
If she is slandered to death, she might lose this life that she has been lucky enough to save.
[The host is right. We do not recommend participating.]
"If we follow your previous plan, it will take us a little longer, but it will be safer."
"How do you choose?"
There's a chance of shit in this sugar...
Jiang Xi could almost immediately imagine Han Chen's face as he watched the show unfold. She pursed her lips and said, "Give me some time to think about it."
"Two hours."
Tang Gu gave a limitation.
He reached out and took another sip of lemonade. Mother Jiang and Father Jiang each took the bowls and chopsticks, while the other carried the dishes out of the kitchen. The timing was perfect:
"Xixi, call Mr. Tang to dinner."
Jiang Xi only then felt hungry. Seeing Tang Gu attracted by the aroma of food, he couldn't help but smile: "Brother Tang, if you don't mind, why don't you sit down and have a meal with us?"
"Since you said that, can I still refuse?"
Tang Gu's words were not sincere, but his two big legs were moving very fast. Jiang's mother cooked several delicious dishes today, including braised lion's head, crystal braised pork, squirrel mandarin fish, and a fish head stew. The aroma was so fragrant that it made people's mouths water just by smelling it.
"Mom, it seems that your cooking skills are still reserved."
Jiang Xi's chopsticks were ready to move.
"What nonsense!"
Jiang's mother tapped her chopsticks and said to Tang Gu, "Mr. Tang, don't be polite. Eat first. There aren't many dishes, so just make do with what you have."
The four of them ate a satisfying meal. Tang Gu, with his picky tongue, couldn't find anything. Finally, he lay on the cloth sofa in the living room, holding his stomach, and sighed, "Auntie, you can open a private restaurant with your cooking skills."
"And this sauce, it's really tasty. Where can I buy it?"
It is indeed the tongue of a gourmet.
Jiang's mother was so flattered that two more wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes. "Mr. Tang, you're so polite. This sauce isn't worth much. I just made it for fun. If you like it, I'll give you some back later."
"Auntie, stop calling me Mr. Tang. Just call me Little Tang."
Tang Gu lost his reserved attitude immediately after enjoying the delicious food. He followed Jiang's mother into the kitchen to wait for the pickles.
Jiang Xi silently poured himself a glass of lemonade to relieve the greasiness, staring at the floor without moving his eyes.
When Jiang's father saw his daughter's expression, he knew she had run into a problem. He patted her head and said cheerfully, "Did Xiao Tang give you a problem?"
"Dad," Jiang Xi frowned and asked, "If there are two roads, one is flatter but takes longer to reach the top; the other is covered with thorns and has many stumbling blocks, but it will take you to the top quickly. Which one would you choose?"
"My daughter, Dad doesn't understand as much as you educated people, but he has been through a lot."
Jiang's father recounted an experience: "When you were about five or six years old, Dad took you to the city to play. Back then, there were no buses like we have today, so everyone in the village rode bicycles to the city. There was a shortcut through the village that required going over a slope and only took a little over half an hour. There was also a main road, the one at the entrance of our village, that took an hour."
"Dad thought he couldn't pick up my little girl, so he took the main road. Unexpectedly, halfway through the journey, it started raining. There was no village in front and no shop behind. Wouldn't you have been soaked? If he had taken a shortcut, he would have reached the city and found a place to shelter from the rain. Back then, you were sick for more than half a month, which really broke Dad's heart."
Jiang Xi had a vague impression.
When I was a child, there was a period of time when I was taken to the village health center every day to get injections and take medicine. I was sick for a long time before I recovered.
"Dad means that even if the road is smooth, there is no guarantee that it will be smooth sailing, so..."
Father Jiang shook his head: "Dad didn't say anything, it's just that in this world, there is nothing that can guarantee that there will be no problems." He was filled with emotion. Wasn't Xixi also kidnapped by the kidnappers when she went out at that time?
Jiang Xi nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled very reservedly: "Dad, you are so smart!"
The wisdom of the working people.
Father Jiang was amused by her.
Two hours.
"How's it going? Have you decided?"
Tang Gu, carrying a large bag of bottles and cans, felt the clinking of his hands. After only a few hours at the Jiang family's, he already felt drawn to this warm and simple family. If it were him, he probably wouldn't want to disrupt his original pace of life and continue to live a stable life.
Jiang Xi sent him downstairs.
The street lights were reflected in the girl's crystal clear pupils, as if there was a raging fire burning inside.
Tang Gu recognized that this was the girl's inner ambition to not be mediocre.
"I'll go."
The girl spoke loudly.
Tang Gu seemed to see her future of working hard and making continuous progress.
"He's a wolf cub after all, he's got blood in him."
Tang Gu shook his head and smiled. That's it. He would give it a try too.
It's time to expand his studio.
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