Chapter 1238 It Doesn’t Hurt

Zhou Ping looked down at the son holding her legs, pleading pitifully. She was a little angry at first, but now she felt a little sad.

After all, they are still young, but what makes Zhou Ping angry is not that they don't know how to work hard, but that they don't know how to make progress.

It is a terrible thing for a young man to lose his enterprising spirit.

You can't do nothing at a young age and your life has just begun?

"Mom..." Qin Zheng hugged Zhou Ping's legs and shook her. Seeing that she didn't speak, Qin Zheng felt very worried.

Zhou Ping asked him: "Why don't you want to sing or study?"

Qin Zheng: "I...I...actually, I'm just...lazy..."

There's no other reason, I'm just lazy and want to play.

I don’t want to sing, I don’t really like singing, or it can be said that I don’t really like the profession of artist.

He was pushed up from the beginning and pushed along all the way. Even if he didn't work hard and did nothing, he could still be liked by many people. Qin Zheng himself was also puzzled.

Are the people who like him really blind? What's there to like about a good-for-nothing like him?

When he and Chen Mo got together, they just wanted to play and not work.

Zhou Ping sighed: "I don't ask you to work hard and make a robot like others. Needless to say, you don't have time to rest all year round. However, you must at least do the most basic things. Since you have entered this industry, Some things that should be done must be done. Others are dedicated 365 days a year and work 300 days. If you divide it by two, you will have more than 100 days working at the head office. You must leave some way for the staff around you to survive. Don’t you? Work, what do they eat and drink?”

When Li Junzhe heard this, he almost burst into tears. This is a kind person, this is someone who is really thinking about them!

He only has these two boys in his hands now. They don't work and don't generate income. What will happen to the rest of the people below?

Li Junzhe looked at Zhou Ping at this moment and felt that her whole body was exuding divine brilliance.

Zhou Ping tapped Qin Zheng's forehead: "Also, give your fans some hope? Do you know that if you fail to live up to the love of so many people, you will have to pay a price in the future. Moreover, you can at least let your mother see you. The true appearance on the stage allows me to go out and be asked what my son is doing. I can proudly tell you a wonderful role that you played... If you say you are like this now, what will I say when I go out? You are my son? Your mother is also a bit vain, okay?"

Qin Zheng nodded blankly: "Oh...I know, I understand..."

Zhou Ping suddenly asked: "Does your throat still hurt?"

"It hurts..." Qin Zheng said almost subconsciously without thinking.

Zhou Ping showed the silver needle and said, "Here, give me a needle."

Qin Zheng trembled, "Huh?"

What did I say? What did I just say?

Damn it, I was tricked by my mother.

Qin Zheng backed away repeatedly: "Mom, I don't feel any pain. It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm fine. Please put the needle away so that it doesn't prick your hand. Mom... put it away... that needle is still a bit dangerous."

Zhou Ping waved her hand: "Come here, don't be afraid, I'll give you a shot and all your diseases will be eliminated."

Qin Zheng shook her head firmly: "Mom, I... I still have to practice. Let's not waste time. You, do you want to wait for me for a while and see how I record the song?"