The rise of the country from the entertainment industry

Chapter 127 Xiaoyu You... (please order in full, please customize)
Shen Ling had already found a navy army to criticize and counterattack, but he never expected that Jiang Li's reputation was so good.

Before I could do anything on my side, the negative news was forcibly reversed.

Many songwriters who hadn't posted on Weibo all the year round made an exception, stepped down to support him in person, analyzed his odds one by one, and finally came to a conclusion——

Without Han Shuo and Caishu Qianxue not participating, Jiang Li and Zhou Wentian had a [-]-[-] split.

Now under that announcement, the first [-] floors are all positive praise, each comment has more than [-] likes, which are ordered by the fan group.

The comments of the people who eat melons are left far behind, not to mention the negative comments.

This is the first time that Jiang Li has enjoyed this kind of treatment. One must know that he has no agency and no team arrangement, and it is entirely due to the spontaneous support of fans and seniors.

The heat of this matter has been going on for a long time,

On the other side, what is Jiang Li, our party at the center of the whirlpool of public opinion, doing?

He was standing in his own yard, with swords, guns, swords and halberds on the weapon rack beside him, and he was dancing with a stick.

Different from the fake moves taught outside, Jiang Li did not feel the rigidity of the routine at all after finishing the whole set of stick skills, and it can even be said to be smooth and smooth.

Mr. Deng has no children under his knees, and he treats every apprentice as his own child. He does not hide any secrets from the ancestral stick method, and teaches his apprentices everything.

This stick method is a real killing technique.

In terms of martial arts, it does not advocate reckless strength, but pays attention to techniques and methods, using both hardness and softness.

The door of life and death tends to avoid, the old and young stick advances and retreats, the point of force is controlled, the point of return is inside and outside, the force is lingering, sticking and sticking, as soon as the opportunity is obtained, the opponent's stick or hand will be split and slipped.

The baton and shield technique of the Huaguo Armed Police Force also absorbed the techniques in this set of stick techniques.

Jiang Li used to be crowded with people at school, that is, running.

Now that I'm at home, I can practice basic skills every day.

It's just that he is now more preparing for the MV of his December album.

He plans to play in person, you know, a good fight can bring people the ultimate visual enjoyment.

Like those internationally renowned action movies, don't audiences like the intense and passionate fighting scenes?

That kind of artistic conception and that kind of aesthetic feeling cannot be produced by special effects and props.

It's already October, and the weather has already started to turn cold. Even the little girls who love beauty at school don't dare to show their charm with bare long legs anymore.

But Jiang Li is now wearing a T-shirt, and he insists on practicing until he is covered in sweat.

Sweat soaked the T-shirt, highlighting the lines of his muscles.

Jiang Li didn't have that kind of particularly strong figure, nor did he look like those big guys who ate protein powder.

On the contrary, it is the type that looks thin when dressed, and fleshy when undressed, which has both beauty and strength.

Excessive fitness attracts the same sex, moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex.

At least Mu Yu is now attracted.

She hid at the back door, through the crack of the door, staring at her brother Li without blinking, just like a stalking idiot.

Jiang Li sneaked away from his busy schedule these days, and went home to accompany his parents and Xiaoyu.

In the end, he didn't know what happened to Xiaoyu, so he came to knock on his door with his bare feet at night.

Said that he couldn't sleep, so he insisted on pestering him to sleep together.

After Jiang Li refused, she confidently used what happened when she was a child and before Jincheng as an excuse.

"When I was young, every time I couldn't fall asleep, didn't Brother Li hug me to sleep?"

"Obviously it was possible when I was at grandma's house, why not now?"

Then he squinted his eyes and beat him up, asking Jiang Li if he was guilty of being a thief, with ghosts in his heart.

There was really nothing to do with her, and he was afraid of waking up his parents, so he agreed with half-pushing.

Of course, if you have a guilty conscience because you have been told what is on your mind, then the benevolent will see the benevolence, and the wise will see the wisdom.

This night, nothing happened, not even charming, and passed away very peacefully. ,

It wasn't because Jiang Li was fed by his senior sister, but because he was used to it.

Tighten your belt and speak with confidence.

As a result, Mu Yu was a little reluctant to go to bed. At five o'clock, he vaguely reached out to touch it, but there was only a little warmth around him, and the remaining drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Hearing the sound quietly, he saw the very tempting scene in front of him.

Tired of dancing the stick, Jiang Li sat directly on the steps, grabbed the big water bottle with salt water on the side, raised his head and drank "ton ton ton".

Seeing Li Ge's figure and the ups and downs of his Adam's apple, Mu Yu swallowed hard.

Gollum~
After resting enough, Jiang Li put the stick aside and continued punching.

This boxing method is much more enjoyable than the stick method, and it has more power than the stick dance.

Jiang Li's physical fitness has been strengthened. He looks thin and weak, but he is actually very explosive.

Every time you punch, you can hear the sound of breaking through the air, and occasionally you can even hear a faint explosion when you charge up the blow.

After a set of punches, he let out a long sigh of relief, picked up his coat, and planned to go back to the house to take a shower.

But before the back door was pushed open, a crackling sound was heard behind the door.

Jiang Li looked at Xiao Yu who was stumbling and running away in a hurry, and the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

I feel that Xiaoyu is getting more and more perverted, what's going on...

He didn't chase after him either, he took a leisurely shower and went back to his room to change his clothes.

"Xiao Li, don't you want to take a rest for a day off?" Father Jiang came out of the room and yawned.

Jiang Li shook his head, took out a card from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand: "Dad, you take this card, buy it for your family."

"You just opened your studio, it's time to spend money, and your mother and I have nothing to buy..." Dad Jiang habitually tried to evade.

As a result, he was interrupted by his son before he finished speaking.

"It's only 30 yuan. If I'm really short of money, what can I do with this little money? You bastard has nothing to buy. Don't you know how to buy something good for my mother?"

Jiang Li's face was full of hatred, which made Jiang's father blush.

A large part of the money for Jiang Li's other songs has already been credited to the account, as well as money earned from various other channels.

After deducting studio expenses, staff salaries, and album fees, there is still a lot of money left over.

Jiang Li kept part of the money as the funds for the studio, and took 30 from the rest of the money to give to his parents.

He didn't give too much in one breath, he was afraid that this carefree couple would not want them.

As for Mr. Deng Guozhong, if Jiang Li really dared to give it to him, he would dare to take a cane and play the role of beating an unworthy apprentice with a stick.

In the eyes of the old man, no matter how rich you are, can you be as rich as him?

With the old man's current status, if he is really short of money, the second ring road of Kyoto can be filled with money givers.

Not to mention how much the old man's antiques, furniture, calligraphy and paintings are worth, anyway, he must be richer than Jiang Li now.

Jiang Li just relied on his relationship and bought some high-quality tea for the old man.

Father Jiang warned: "Then, I'll take it for you first. If you are short of money, you must tell us."

(End of this chapter)