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Shā mǎ tè was in English s ~ m ~ art, originally intended to be stylish and clever. It was a combination of Japanese emo and European and American rock. Later it was liked and people blindly imitated the clothes and hair of Japanese rock bands etc. The unfamiliar netizens called them “waste”, “brain disability”, so the Shā mǎ tè had become a derogatory meaning.
But in the hearts of Shā mǎ tès, a Shā mǎ tè was fashionable and smart. For those who thought of them as brain disabled people, they were people who didn’t understand their fashion and their style.
After all, geniuses were always lonely.
So people called them ‘Shā mǎ tè’, perhaps with a derogatory meaning, but they themselves didn’t think that the word was a derogatory word.
Zhou Qing also said it as a joke, he knew his nephew didn’t care.
“She’s the only one from start to end!” Cheng Kangyao looked at his uncle with contempt, “Do you think I’m like you? I won’t be single in my 30s.”
Zhou Qing took a drink and sat on the sofa, “Yo, it’s still up to me when to marry. So when do you plan to get married?”
Cheng Kangyao blushed, “Of course, the sooner, the better!”
As soon as Cheng Kangyao left, Zhou Qing immediately called his sister, “Your son wants to get married!”
When Mother Cheng received a call from her brother while she was working, her serious face was very calm as she said, “Then you have to learn from your nephew, you are about forty. When will you get married?”
Zhou Qing exploded, “What forty? I’m only thirty-seven! How is thirty-seven forty?”
Mother Cheng was very calm, “Well, your actual age is thirty-nine, rounded to forty.”
Zhou Qing gritted his teeth. Chatting with his sister wasn’t pleasant, and said angrily, “What about you, when will you divorce?”
Mother Cheng was looking through the information, “Not now.”
At first, she and her husband were tied together because of their interests. It was a win-win situation if they were together but if divided, they would be defeated. Both were career-oriented strong people and Cheng Kangyao was the one common thing binding them.
The days in the Fire Media Dormitory should be the most relaxing and comfortable time for her since rebirth.
Here, she lived in a room by herself. She could practice cultivation at night without fear of being disturbed. The place was close to the Black Horse Lake. The aura was a little thicker than the busy urban area. Although she often practiced at night, the aura hadn’t risen much, but it was better than nothing. It was better than not being able to practice at school.
Fire Media now had twenty-four trainees, who were trained in the dance room every day. They were young and beautiful girls, bringing together various types of personalities.
There was a lovely loli type, hot sister type, singing and dancing type, etc. The arrival of Su Xingchen was like adding a new type to the fire media, a beautiful but cold type.
It may be that Su Xingchen’s appearance was completely different from them. Although she came and made them feel like she was a strong threat, they also knew that they weren’t of the same type and she wouldn’t rob them of their jobs. There was no conflict at present.
More importantly, Su Xingchen was brought over by President Zhou himself.
Fire Media was actually just a new company that had been established only two years ago, but Zhou Qing himself had been in this circle for many years. He was a wealthy second-generation, with many channels and extensive connections.
At present, the trainees of the Fire Media, in addition to the daily practice of dancing and singing under the guidance of the instructor, occasionally picked up some activities like exhibitions, Internet cafe openings, gamers set up cosplay and other activities. They were far from being stars.
Su Xingchen hadn’t gotten her ID card yet, and President Zhou originally guessed that it would take her 20 days. So these 20 days he didn’t arrange activities for her. He called her and asked her if she had learned any talents in the past.
There were three people in front of her, a dance teacher, a vocal teacher, and Zhou Qing.
Su Xingchen sat in a chair and thought for a while, “Chinese Kung Fu, does it count?”
“It counts, why won’t it count? Come, you perform a set for us.”
He wanted to see if he could sell her image as a Kung Fu girl.
Perform a set? Su Xingchen greeted them and stood up. She walked around in the office and then walked to a table in front of them. She didn’t know what material it was made of and asked them, “Is this table expensive?”
Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows to express his doubts.
Su Xingchen said, “I don’t have any money to pay if I break it.”
Zhou Qing and the other two teachers laughed and said, “Okay, you won’t need to pay even if you break it.”
As soon as the words fell, Su Xingchen’s palm rose and slapped the table.
This chapter is sponsored by Paj!
Shā mǎ tè was in English s ~ m ~ art, originally intended to be stylish and clever. It was a combination of Japanese emo and European and American rock. Later it was liked and people blindly imitated the clothes and hair of Japanese rock bands etc. The unfamiliar netizens called them “waste”, “brain disability”, so the Shā mǎ tè had become a derogatory meaning.
But in the hearts of Shā mǎ tès, a Shā mǎ tè was fashionable and smart. For those who thought of them as brain disabled people, they were people who didn’t understand their fashion and their style.
After all, geniuses were always lonely.
So people called them ‘Shā mǎ tè’, perhaps with a derogatory meaning, but they themselves didn’t think that the word was a derogatory word.
Zhou Qing also said it as a joke, he knew his nephew didn’t care.
“She’s the only one from start to end!” Cheng Kangyao looked at his uncle with contempt, “Do you think I’m like you? I won’t be single in my 30s.”
Zhou Qing took a drink and sat on the sofa, “Yo, it’s still up to me when to marry. So when do you plan to get married?”
Cheng Kangyao blushed, “Of course, the sooner, the better!”
As soon as Cheng Kangyao left, Zhou Qing immediately called his sister, “Your son wants to get married!”
When Mother Cheng received a call from her brother while she was working, her serious face was very calm as she said, “Then you have to learn from your nephew, you are about forty. When will you get married?”
Zhou Qing exploded, “What forty? I’m only thirty-seven! How is thirty-seven forty?”
Mother Cheng was very calm, “Well, your actual age is thirty-nine, rounded to forty.”
Zhou Qing gritted his teeth. Chatting with his sister wasn’t pleasant, and said angrily, “What about you, when will you divorce?”
Mother Cheng was looking through the information, “Not now.”
At first, she and her husband were tied together because of their interests. It was a win-win situation if they were together but if divided, they would be defeated. Both were career-oriented strong people and Cheng Kangyao was the one common thing binding them.
The days in the Fire Media Dormitory should be the most relaxing and comfortable time for her since rebirth.
Here, she lived in a room by herself. She could practice cultivation at night without fear of being disturbed. The place was close to the Black Horse Lake. The aura was a little thicker than the busy urban area. Although she often practiced at night, the aura hadn’t risen much, but it was better than nothing. It was better than not being able to practice at school.
Fire Media now had twenty-four trainees, who were trained in the dance room every day. They were young and beautiful girls, bringing together various types of personalities.
There was a lovely loli type, hot sister type, singing and dancing type, etc. The arrival of Su Xingchen was like adding a new type to the fire media, a beautiful but cold type.
It may be that Su Xingchen’s appearance was completely different from them. Although she came and made them feel like she was a strong threat, they also knew that they weren’t of the same type and she wouldn’t rob them of their jobs. There was no conflict at present.
More importantly, Su Xingchen was brought over by President Zhou himself.
Fire Media was actually just a new company that had been established only two years ago, but Zhou Qing himself had been in this circle for many years. He was a wealthy second-generation, with many channels and extensive connections.
At present, the trainees of the Fire Media, in addition to the daily practice of dancing and singing under the guidance of the instructor, occasionally picked up some activities like exhibitions, Internet cafe openings, gamers set up cosplay and other activities. They were far from being stars.
Su Xingchen hadn’t gotten her ID card yet, and President Zhou originally guessed that it would take her 20 days. So these 20 days he didn’t arrange activities for her. He called her and asked her if she had learned any talents in the past.
There were three people in front of her, a dance teacher, a vocal teacher, and Zhou Qing.
Su Xingchen sat in a chair and thought for a while, “Chinese Kung Fu, does it count?”
“It counts, why won’t it count? Come, you perform a set for us.”
He wanted to see if he could sell her image as a Kung Fu girl.
Perform a set? Su Xingchen greeted them and stood up. She walked around in the office and then walked to a table in front of them. She didn’t know what material it was made of and asked them, “Is this table expensive?”
Zhou Qing raised his eyebrows to express his doubts.
Su Xingchen said, “I don’t have any money to pay if I break it.”
Zhou Qing and the other two teachers laughed and said, “Okay, you won’t need to pay even if you break it.”
As soon as the words fell, Su Xingchen’s palm rose and slapped the table.
