This star is from the earth

Before going to bed at night, Jiang Qi sat on the sofa next to the fireplace in the living room and accepted the post-interview of the program group.

Program group: [Before participating in the program, you seem to have made a lot of preparations. 】

Jiang Qi nodded: [Yes, I learned a lot of skills temporarily. Such as cooking, making snacks, motorcycle maintenance, weaving brooms, knitting sweaters...]

Jiang Qi talked for a long time, and the program team asked: [... Will the helicopter fly? 】

Jiang Qi glared immediately: [I, I can learn! 】

"Teacher Zhang has already gone upstairs, you don't have to talk like an interview." Director Wang couldn't help but say something from the side.

Jiang Qi glanced at the stairs leading to the second floor with lingering fear, breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered the fear of being interviewed by Zhang Yiman today.

Zhang Yiman's interviews are unpredictable, ubiquitous, and unexpected. When walking the dog in the yard in the afternoon to bask in the sun, the three of them were walking, and Zhang Yiman would suddenly say, "Please listen to the questions!", and ask Jiang Qi some appropriate second-year high school geography subjects. During dinner, while eating at the dinner table, Zhang Yiman would suddenly ask questions about biology in the third year of high school. Jiang Qi is in the state of being interviewed at any time, and feels that he will be fired if he is not careful. Every time Jiang Qi answered the questions, Zhang Yiman's unwilling expression was not the scariest thing, but the real scariest thing was the gradually increasing difficulty of the questions visible to the naked eye.

The third year of high school was over, and Jiang Qi thought it was her freshman year. As a result, Zhang Yiman directly asked philosophical questions such as the trolley problem and mathematical questions such as Goldbach's conjecture. Jiang Qi couldn't answer, so she had to ask for a night's grace, she checked the information, and presented the paper with both hands tomorrow.

Perhaps it was Jiang Qi's hardworking attitude that impressed the senior management of [Zhang's Homestay], or it might be that she was so pitiful. The president Han Jue came forward and said that after a half-day inspection period, Jiang Qi had passed the test and passed the test. She has passed the internship stage and officially joined the company. Tomorrow morning is the first day of work. I hope she will continue to work hard so that [Zhang's Homestay] can develop, grow, raise funds, and go public again.

The interview continued, and the program team asked: [I will officially go to work tomorrow, how do you feel now? 】

Jiang Qi smiled brightly: [Very nervous, I just passed the internship period, so I can't immediately usher in a career crisis. 】

After canceling the [humble little ginger, online job search] mode, Jiang Qi still speaks normally.

The program team added: [Compared to employee No. 1 and employee No. 2, what are your advantages? 】

Jiang Qi was suddenly at a loss for words, she couldn't compare to cuteness, high-level contacts, or funny, so could it be possible to compare with them in singing? Singing with a cat or a dog, not to mention whether you can win or not, the question itself is very embarrassing. But Jiang Qi couldn't think of any other advantages at once, and opened her mouth slightly, ready to jokingly say that her advantage is that she can speak and sing, "My advantage? That must mean..."

"Wow~~wow~uh~wow~eat~rice~" Zhang San suddenly lay on the stairs and howled, his tone almost talking.

"I go!!"

"It can talk!!"

"Are you saying [I want to eat]?!"

"I sound like that too!!"

"..."

The program crew was astonished, and instantly shifted the camera and position to shoot Zhang San.

Zhang Yiman, who had just finished washing his face with his hair tied, came down from upstairs, looked at the momentum in front of him, took no surprise, and told Zhang San: "You are a dog, don't talk like humans, okay?"

Chapter Three: "Oh." Agreed.

Zhang Yiman fed snacks to Zhang San with satisfaction, and Zhang San groaned and stretched out his tongue to roll the snacks into his mouth. The program group on the side suddenly applauded, "So I really want to eat!", "Awesome!", "One more!", "One more!". Zhang Yiman drove these people away with a wave, and ran upstairs with the dog to continue washing. Everyone watched Zhang Da and Zhang San run far away, and after discussing the feasibility of filming Zhang San's program for a while, they turned their heads to continue recording, only to find that Jiang Qi, who was in the position, had disappeared.

...

Jiang Qi woke up early the next day yawning. Looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock, and she was about to sleep for another "five minutes" (half an hour). The next second, she suddenly thought that today was not only her first day at work, but also an important battle to restore her dignity.

Jiang Qi cheered up suddenly, jumped out of bed, washed, changed clothes, full of fighting spirit.

After running back to the room aggrieved last night, I talked to Weng Yao on the phone and told what happened today, crying that "working couples are too professional!", and expressed concern about his situation, saying that he could not even have a dog. She is more popular than herself, how could she survive the cruel workplace like this, how could she kill Teacher Zhang.

Weng Yao immediately persuaded him to break down the big goal into several small goals, and it would be much easier to act. For example, if you want to rise to the top of the company and usurp the position of chairman, you might as well start with small things, such as killing Zhang San first. "If you can't even fight the lackeys of the chairman, how can you usurp the position and power?"

Jiang Qi thought it made sense, so she hung up the phone and checked the Huskies' information on the Internet overnight, planning to use some office politics to target Zhang San. As a result, because the husky video was so funny, Jiang Qi watched it cheerfully and went to bed very late.

Although lack of sleep may affect today's work, watching videos is not completely unproductive. Being funny is the husky's racial talent, but correspondingly, being caring and well-behaved is not good at all. Jiang Qi has found the right position to be a caring employee.

Intimacy starts with breakfast.

Jiang Qi planned to make a cup of coffee and milk for Han Jue and Zhang Yiman first, but when she went downstairs, she found that the window of the balcony leading to the courtyard was open.

Didn't the window close after the show crew left last night? If something is missing, will it be my responsibility? Jiang Qi was startled, and hurriedly looked at the paintings on the wall and the handicrafts on the shelf, but fortunately, they all appeared where they should be intact.

Jiang Qi heard something faintly coming from the yard, went to the yard, and found that the sound came from the small house called "Miao Miao House" next to the house. It was still cold in Dali in the morning, Jiang Qi shrugged her shoulders and trotted away with her arms folded. The closer she got, the more clearly she heard those movements.

Opening the door quietly, the voices of Han Jue and Zhang Yiman came rushing along with the heater. Han Jue played the piano to guide, and Zhang Yiman sang "mum~" and "nay~" in different intervals with various vocal parts. Jiang Qi also saw this kind of scene when she was learning vocal music, but like Zhang Yiman, who is able to change voices with ease, freely coming and going in different ranges of high and low, Jiang Qi has hardly seen it, one of the few. Several times, it was the professor who gave her a demonstration.

Jiang Qi still didn't feel awake when she was running in the cold air, but seeing and hearing the scene in front of her, Jiang Qi felt no sleepiness for a while.

In Jiang Qi's eyes, Zhang Yiman is a well-deserved girl in the music world. She has won numerous awards at a young age. Last year, she even won the title of "Best Female Singer". It's over, don't talk about relaxing a little later, even if you lie on the credit book and enjoy a rest for a year or two, everyone will not criticize her. But Jiang Qi didn't expect that Zhang Yiman would unremittingly hone his voice no matter what time or place he was in.

"Xiao Jiang is here." Han Jue noticed Jiang Qi's arrival, and stopped playing after practicing a cycle.

Zhang Yiman picked up the water glass by the table, took a sip, greeted Jiang Qi, and asked, "You got up so early?"

Jiang Qi suddenly didn't know how to answer, she had never felt so bewildered and ashamed as she is now.

Jiang Qi is not from the vocal music department, but after she decided to make her debut, she got in touch with the vocal music teacher through her tutor. After studying for a year, Jiang Qi successfully made her debut in a group. At first she was able to persist in practicing her voice, but as her schedule became more and more busy, she said that "the foundation of scientific vocalization has been laid" and "I am mainly creating", She practiced her voice less and less, unless there was a stage like "Singer-Composer", she would make a surprise raid and practice for a few days a week, other than that, she only practiced when she thought of it.

"Xiao Jiang, do you want to practice too?" Han Jue asked Jiang Qi.

Shame drove Jiang Qi to nod immediately.

"Do you practice that kind of system?"

"Same as Teacher Zhang." Jiang Qi replied. Tan Nian used to be a professor in the vocal music department of [Magic Sound]. Even though he is no longer there, the vocal music department's curriculum is still the one written by Tan Nian.

"Then warm up your throat first."

Jiang Qi immediately showed her enthusiasm for class, warmed up her voice seriously, opened her voice, and then told Han Jue about her custom-made vocal practice song. Han Jue cooperated and started playing the piano to guide, while Zhang Yiman listened from the side, distinguishing Jiang Qi's deficiencies, pointing out her problems from time to time.

After a short period of practice, Zhang Yiman said to Jiang Qi: "You have a lot of questions."

Jiang Qi timidly twisted her fingers and dared not make a sound.

"Voice training is the process of shaping the voice, you can't be lazy. Get up early tomorrow and come and practice voice with us." Zhang Yiman made the decision without asking, and Jiang Qi seemed to be unable to argue.

Jiang Qisheng couldn't afford to resist at all, and she didn't mean to refuse at all. She could feel Zhang Yiman's kindness, and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Teacher Zhang!"

Zhang Yiman stared with not fierce eyes at all: "It's not big or small! Call me the chairman!"

"Ah..." Jiang Qi seemed to be out of the illusion for a moment, feeling that Zhang Yiman in front of her not only lost her majesty in an instant, but also made her want to resist, usurp the throne, and seize power...

"...Okay, Chairman!" Jiang Qi succumbed to the superior's coercion.

Zhang Yiman laughed happily, picked up the guitar, and started practicing.

When it came to the musical instrument part, Jiang Qi didn't have the confidence to practice the voice just now. After looking around, she also planned to practice the piano.

However, she had just sat down in front of the electronic piano when she heard Han Jue shouting from behind: "Little Jiang, go chop some firewood."

"?" Jiang Qi turned to look at him blankly.

"You are an employee, the chairman and I should do such a trivial matter as chopping firewood?"

"..." Jiang Qi felt that even [Miao Miao House] couldn't stop the cruelty of the workplace. My own name is pronounced [Jiang Qi], but actually written as [Slave].

As soon as Jiang Qi stood up, she heard Han Jue laughing loudly behind her: "Hahaha, I'm just joking."

Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, sat down, and laughed: "Haha~"

Han Jue suddenly withdrew his smile, and said expressionlessly: "The boss said it was a joke, do you really think it's a joke?"

Jiang Qi didn't smile for a moment, tensed her expression and body, and stood up again.

"But we are not that kind of company." Han Jue suddenly laughed again.

Jiang Qi drooped the corners of her mouth, she was really about to cry. In a bent posture, I don't know whether to sit or walk.

Jiang Qi sat down carefully, and waited for a long time without waiting for a turning point, knowing that this time it was true.

Jiang Qi happily turned on the power, only to hear Han Jue shouting behind her: "Little Jiang."

Jiang Qi said "Wow~" and lay down on the spot, saying what do you couple want to do to her, please give her a good time.

Han Jue pulled Jiang Qi up with a smile, pressed her shoulders to make her sit down, and said with a smile, "I just asked you what you want for breakfast." They make breakfast. "There are porridge, buns, dumplings, noodles, and you can also eat French toast and bread like us." Han Jue asked Jiang Qi what to eat.

Jiang Qi has been played by Han Jue and Zhang Yiman into a frightened bird, and dare not answer every word they say casually. She asked if she would be fired if she chose a different breakfast than theirs.

Han Jue shook his head, saying that after becoming a full-time employee, he could no longer be fired, so she didn't have to worry.

Jiang Qi was ecstatic, and ordered porridge, buns, dumplings, and noodles all over.

Zhang Yiman smiled and said, "If you order these and don't eat them all, then your death will be worse than expulsion."

Jiang Qi slipped on her knees and yelled, "I'm sorry! I eat French toast, just like you."

After breakfast, Han Jue read a book for an hour with coffee, checked the time, and said he was going to pick up someone at the airport. Jiang Qi, who planned to record the daily life of her idol Han Jue at close range, wanted to follow her life and death, but was ordered to stay at home by Zhang Yiman, who was worried that they were alone, and finally became Jiang Qi alone to take care of the No. 1 employee Zhang San and Zhang Yiman. Man and Han Jue went to pick him up. The reason why Jiang Qi was not taken care of on Valentine's Day was because Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were worried about being alone on Valentine's Day, and they would follow him to life or death, but no one could order it, and finally the two of them drove to the airport in the city together.

The person they are going to pick up is another waiter of the show, that is, employee No. 4.

According to the nod during the previous brainstorming, "Ms. Zhang's B\u0026B Cabin" integrates "Chinese Restaurant", "Three Meals a Day", and "Let's Fall in Love". Han Jue and Zhang Yiman are in charge of the part of "Let's Fall in Love", Jiang Qi and the guests are in charge of the part of "Hua Restaurant", and another mobile waiter is in charge of the part of "Three Meals a Day", nominally coming to be a guest , In fact, it is very likely that after sitting down for a while, you will be obediently working as an employee and doing hard work. As for whether it is a guest or a slave employee in the end, it depends on the game between the top management and the employees.

Song Yin covered Han Jue's eyes, pretending to be romantic and asked: "Guess who I am."

Han Jue twisted Song Yin's hand, making a gesture to throw him over his shoulder.

The movement of throwing over the shoulder was of course a joke, Han Jue knew that the one who could be let by Guan Yi to approach him must be his acquaintance. And even if Song Yin's voice is covered up, the bass is still very recognizable.

But the action is already half done. Han Jue grabbed Song Yin's arm and pressed his back against Song Yin's chest, feeling that the touch was very wrong. As soon as he turned around, he found that Song Yin had become a lot rounder after the Chinese New Year.

"Didn't you say that you lived in a temple a few years ago? What's going on?" Han Jue patted Song Yin's belly, vaguely having a long-standing muscle memory, and wanted to fight it down.

"Oh, the vegetarian food in the temple is so delicious." Song Yin sighed. It makes people suspect that he may have been kicked out after eating too much.

Since participating in "Singer" and participating in the finals with half of the country, Song Yin has become an upstart in the folk music circle, and it is not a problem to drive a music festival by himself. Although there were more opportunities for commercial performances and doubled quotations, Song Yin did not take the opportunity to crazily collect money, but became more and more low-key, with little change in his life and circle, and was praised by people in the circle and Wen Qing as a folk singer.

Of course, if there is no money earned from investing in "Time and Space Traveler", Song Yin would be hard to hear. The profit of several hundred times made Song Yin carry the guitar on his back, saying that he wanted to collect materials, travel to every corner of the motherland, and then eat all the way, he didn't write a few songs, and his weight reached the standard ahead of time.

"Don't be sad. In movies, the protagonist always has a fat friend next to him." Jalens was delighted to hear about this incident, and felt that Song Yin had filled in the missing roles in the social circle.

Zhang Yiman pulled away Han Jue who was cuddling and groping with Song Yin, said hello to Song Yin, and said, "Why did you think of coming to this show?" Seeing that the mobile waiter was Song Yin, Zhang Yiman Also very happy. She and Song Yin had known each other for a long time, because they were contestants of "Singer" in the same season, but the reason they really got to know each other was because of Han Jue. They have met several times in the Han Jue group's game, and they are already very familiar with each other.

"I moved too much last year, and now I want to be quiet." Song Yin said, and carried the big suitcase into the car, but the car didn't move. Song Yin sat in the back seat of the car, and the car twisted heavily. "When I heard that you were going to record a show in Dali, I wanted to come over and have a look. I would like to investigate and see if Dali is suitable for me to live in. If it is suitable, I will buy a house here, write and write songs, and enjoy the scenery. Climb the mountain."

Han Jue nodded, expressing that he had lived in Dali for half a month and thought it was a good place.

Song Yin showed an expectant look, saying that he can look forward to it.

"I see, you just want to be Uncle's neighbor! Listen to Uncle's new song!" Zhang Yiman suddenly revealed the secret.

Song Yin's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "How do you know!"

Zhang Yiman said that this was the information provided by the informant, saying that Song Yin always participated in the concert appreciation most actively, and never missed one, and often felt that it would be nice if he rented a room downstairs in Han Jue.

Song Yin gritted his teeth and squeezed his round hands: "This little Zhou! I can't spare him!"

"How do you know it's Xiao Zhou!" This time it was Zhang Yiman's turn to change his expression.

"Hahahaha, I won't tell you." Song Yin laughed triumphantly.

"you tell me!"

"I won't tell you!"

Zhang Yiman: "Then why did you say that?"

Song Yin: "Unless you let me live next door to you, I won't tell you."

Zhang Yiman waved his hand: "Forget it."

Song Yin bounced up: "Why did you just give up? You just keep going!"

"never mind."

The sky in Dali is blue, with a large cloud floating in the sky, which makes people feel very close even though it is far away. As the sun near noon came down, the green hills and green trees began to become clear and saturated. The wind came in through the gap in the car window, messing up Han Jue's hair on one side. He drove the car slowly with a smile on his face, listening to the fights and jokes of his lover and friends beside him. up.

After driving for nearly an hour, we finally arrived at the hotel.

Two high-level executives, two employees, the staffing of the B\u0026B is complete.

Jiang Qi sweated profusely and went out to meet Han Jue Zhang Yiman, saying that she really really couldn't be alone with Zhang San next time. Zhang San always provokes her, bumps her, or gives her a slap, and runs away immediately after the end. The movements are so sensitive that she can't catch her, and she doesn't know how Zhang Yiman trained before.

Zhang Yiman laughed loudly, and triumphantly said that it was her father who trained it, it was amazing.

Jiang Qi suddenly showed the embarrassing picture of Director Zhang catching the dog but being slipped away by the dog.

Han Jue and Song Yin packed their luggage and came out, wanting to show him around the working environment. After shopping around the house, Song Yin couldn't find a recording studio. He was a little anxious and asked why there was no place to write songs. Is this kind of home still a complete home?

Han Jue said that the recording place was in the small wooden house next door, which had a very pleasant name called "Miao Miao House".

Song Yin was delighted when he heard it: "Hey, Miaomiaowu, this name makes me suddenly want to say something small."

"Hey, how can you swear, there are children here!" Zhang Yiman became angry, and Han Jue also looked serious.

Song Yin quickly apologized to Jiang Qi: "Sorry..."

Halfway through the speech, Song Yin watched Zhang Yiman cover Zhang San's ears, and Han Jue covered Valentine's Day's ears.

Song Yin was dumbfounded, almost speechless. He turned his head to look at Jiang Qi, and found that Jiang Qi had an indifferent expression on her face, like an old monk in meditation, as if nothing in the world could stir up waves in her state of mind.

Song Yin asked hesitantly: "You... work in such an environment?"

Jiang Qi nodded slowly with her eyes like a deep pool.

"Amitabha." Song Yin clasped his hands together, his face full of sadness.

"I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell." Jiang Qi bowed back, bathed in the sunshine, as if she was going to become a Buddha in the next second.

The two people are acting like two people who are the Taoist monks, you and I are playing with each other, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman are not interested after watching it for a while, and run into the house.

After a while, Han Jue and Zhang Yiman ran out again, telling them to stop acting.

"Employee No. 3 and Employee No. 4, hurry up and get ready, there are guests coming!"