That night.
Zhang Ye was laying down on the balcony outside the studio and stargazing. He poured himself a glass of red wine. There was a cool light breeze blowing. Eh, but there were just too many mosquitoes.
With a team of his own now, Zhang Ye no longer had to worry about how a lot of things were run. He felt relaxed and at ease now, but had one small regret—he had spent too much! The rental, the renovations, the equipment, the utilities, and the payroll, Zhang Ye had to pay for all that out of his own pocket. With such a large family to support now, he would surely have to improve further from here. He could only bring everyone together and slowly move forward now!
What should he do next?
After resting for so many days, it was time to start work again!
The window opened and Chenchen's head popped out. "Zhang Ye, I'm going to bed."
"Go on then," Zhang Ye said.
"Tell me a bedtime story," Chenchen said.
