Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 179

The account that Sister Xin added to Baiqian was a private account. Not many people knew about it. When I clicked on my friends, I saw that there was no message on the other party's verification page, but the account name was three words—

 Jiang Fuli.

With just a profile picture and a name, Sister Xin felt an inexplicable chill down her spine.

　　When she was in Xiangcheng, she never heard anyone call Jiang Fuli's name. Even a barrister like Chi Yundai called him "Young Master Jiang", but Jiang Fuli said it when he introduced himself.

 Sister Xin remembers the pronunciation, but doesn't know the characters.

 At this point, I finally matched the pronunciation of the word.

She reached out and clicked Add, taking the initiative to say hello.

 Jiang Fuli did not answer, but only recommended a business card to her.

 Jiang Fuli: 【add him】

Sister Xin didn't dare to ask who this person was, and directly added him as a friend. She was just thinking about who Master Jiang asked her to add, and the next second a message from the other person was sent -

 Hello, I am Qiurong, the planner of Xijiang]

 Xijiang, one of the top three marketing companies in China, most of them are taking on national brand projects. This is the first time that Sister Xin has joined a big boss of this level.

 The other side of the phone.

 Jiang Fuli sent Bai Qian back.

It's not late today, and Ji Heng is still embroidering in the yard. The big lights in the yard are on, stretching his back very long.

There is also his mobile phone next to the embroidery stand, and he is making video calls with Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing.

“It's very early today.” Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ji Heng raised his head slightly.

"Yes," Bai Qian put down her schoolbag, washed the fruit from the kitchen and ate it with Ji Heng. She sat next to Ji Heng and said hello to Shen Qingji Shao Jun while talking to Ji Heng, "Grandpa, you know Langdao Siegel Zero Point?”

 What zero point?

Ji Heng's wrinkled hands stopped, and his mind was still stuck on "wave-particle duality of light".

Bai Qian didn't say that he wanted to change subjects in advance?

He calmly dropped a needle and moved a thousand pounds: "I have something to tell you."

"You said it." Bai Qian took a bite of the pear and said calmly.

"Your uncle is in Jiangjing now." Ji Heng knew that Bai Qian had very good grades and should have the highest IQ among the Ji family. "Have you thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Bai Qian: “Quantum mechanics.”

She answered crisply.

Ji Heng: "...You want to study this? Wave-particle duality?"

 “What is this?” On the other end of the phone, Shen Qing was full of doubts, and Ji Shaojun also looked over.

Bai Qian looked at Ji Heng encouragingly, and Ji Heng put down the needle expressionlessly, "These are inseparable from quantum mechanics. In short, light quantum is a superposition of waves and particles... Let me tell you in layman's terms, do you know about online games? You know There is a stone in front of you, but it won't refresh until you get close to it. As soon as you walk over, it will refresh immediately.”

Shen Qing couldn't understand it, but she felt it was a bit strange and couldn't help but rub her arms.

“In this way,” Ji Shaojun nodded. His mind had been filled with a lot of data recently, “then Aji will study physics?”

"That's it for now." Bai Qian finished eating the pear, "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Shen Qing said on the side, "He wants to ask you to help him share the data."

Ji Shaojun: “…”

Ji Heng picked up the needle again and said, "Let's wait until Ah Li finishes the college entrance examination."

Beside him, Bai Zian didn't mention the "zero point" thing again, and Ji Heng finally felt relieved.

 Jiang Fuli is here.

 Study.

His cell phone was on and turned on speakerphone. On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xijue's voice was confused, "Marketing?"

"Well," Jiang Fuli stretched out his hand, picked up the pillow on the carpet with two fingers, and threw it on the sofa, his voice indifferent: "Just give it to me."

"Okay," Jiang Xijue made arrangements. He was curious about what was going on, but didn't dare to ask, "Will you come back next month?"

 Jiang Fuli paused for a moment, "Return."

He hung up the phone, returned to his seat, reached out and turned on the computer. The computer's fluorescent light made his face white, and he logged into WeChat directly.

 Dean Jian's friend has passed, and the other party sent a video and a document to Jiang Fuli.

 The video is an internal performance video of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, and the file is the list and time of the performances at that time.

 He stretched out his hand to edit a section of the video, and finally took a screenshot of the list with Dean Jian's name and the school seal.

 Jiang Fuli: 【Do you mind revealing that you are Jane? 】

Jiang Fuli knew that Dean Jian used the pseudonym "Jian" at that time because he wanted to quietly collaborate with Bai Qian and just make music, but he didn't expect that this would happen after the song became popular.

At that time Yan Lu was still a half-black but not popular person, and Dean Jian didn't want to call the song “Dean Jian”.

Now after two songs, the reputation of lyrics and music has long been established. "Bai Jian" and "Jian" are both new stars in the circle.

It doesn't matter whether Dean Jian is released or not, at least the new songs will not be labeled as “Dean Jian”.

 Dean Jian: 【Don't mind】

Jiang Fuli also guessed this. He tapped his fingertips on the table casually. If there was no problem with Dean Jian, things would be easy to handle.

 The next day, Tuesday.

Yan Lu's popularity remains high.

 Bai Qian received a WeChat message from Sister Xin during class in the afternoon. Sister Xin drove to Xiangcheng overnight last night.

 get out of class is over in the afternoon.

 Zhang family.

 Ma Zhang knew that Yan Lu and the others had something to talk about, so she sold flowers in front and left the backyard and hall to Yan Lu and the others.

Sister Xin drove to Xiangcheng last night. After arriving in the morning, she opened a hotel to sleep. She just arrived at Zhang's house.

“Sister Xin, Sister Lu disagrees with posting a clarification on Weibo.” Ah Huang watched the public opinion last night without sleeping. He poured a glass of water for Sister Xin, “You haven't seen what people on the Internet said about Sister Lu.”

 Yan Lu treats his assistant very well, and he is neither arrogant nor squeamish. Ah Huang likes this boss very much.

“I know,” Sister Xin held the tea cup and looked at Yan Lu: “Did Li Yang reject you?”

 “Hmm.” Yan Lu was not surprised by this.

“Let me look at my old friends.” Sister Xin took out her mobile phone and called a friend in her circle to find a temporary rescuer.

When the other party heard that it was Yan Lu who had been at Fengjianlangkou in the past two days, he politely refused, "Are you sure you will record in Xiangcheng? Is it too far? We were filming in Xicheng recently..."

 Hang up the phone, Sister Xin was a little helpless.

At this moment, the back door was pushed open. When Sister Xin heard the sound, she quickly stood up.

The person who came in was Bai Zian. She was holding a black backpack in one hand and a school uniform she had taken off in the other. She was closing the door with her elbow and walking into the house.

"Miss Bai," Sister Xin gave up her position to Bai Qian with a very apologetic tone, "It's my problem that has caused trouble for you and Dean Jian." "It's my problem," Yan Lu was also very sorry. She didn't expect it. This incident will alarm Bai Zian, who only loves to learn, "There are too many marketing accounts that have hacked me, and I have left a lot of negative information for them before."

"It's okay." Bai Qian understands everything in the entertainment industry. She doesn't care much about it. Even Lu Xiaohan, who only concentrates on making videos, will be hacked, not to mention the public figure Yan Lu. "Teacher Jiang will arrange follow-up clarification."

Sister Xin paid attention to Bai Qian's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she didn't care. "I know."

Jiang Fuli mentioned these to her last night, but Sister Xin has not seen Jiang Fuli withdraw from the hot search until now.

 The "Qiurong" in the address book has no action either.

For Sister Xin, the important thing is not Yan Lu's bad information, but Dean Bai Qianjian. She is relieved that the two will not anger Yan Lu because of this.

Across from each other, Ah Huang looked at Sister Xin and Yan Lu, each treating Bai Qian, a high school student, with more respect than the other, and was surprised in his heart.

Just as Sister Xin said this, her phone lit up.

She clicked it and took a look, then immediately looked up and said in surprise: "Yan Lu, Teacher Mei Yi is willing to be the celebrity guest of this issue."

 “Teacher Mei Yi?” Yan Lu was very surprised, “Why is he here?”

Bai Zian raised her head when she heard the name. She had been to the set of "Dayong".

This teacher Mei Yi is the actor who plays "Bai Chongyu".

"Perhaps he has taken a fancy to your potential?" Sister Xin held her cell phone, obviously very excited, "I'll talk to his agent about this variety show first."

Bai Qian withdrew her gaze and looked at her phone lazily. Jiang Fuli sent her a WeChat message—

  【Do you want to register for Weibo? 】

Bai Qian:【? 】

 Jiang Fuli: [[Screenshot]]

 Bai Xian clicked on it and looked at it. It was a topic about "baijiao". She did not have a Weibo, but after three lyrics and music, the Weibo topic had more than 100,000 fans.

 She was a little dazed. When she downloaded Weibo, she suddenly remembered that she had left more and more things in this era.

　　When Bai Qian registered on Weibo, she thought quietly.

Jiang Fuli got Baiqian's Weibo account, and she simply said one word, "pick up."

Like Jiang He, he always feels a little guilty when he sees this word.

 Follow Bai Qianhou.

His cell phone rang, it was Qiu Rong's call.

“Young Master Jiang,” Qiu Rong's voice on the other end of the phone was very respectful. When Xijiang was about to be unable to operate, it was the Jiang family who funded it. “The marketing account and popularity have all been arranged.”

 Their team spent one night planning the plan.

Promise that Yan Lu will not leave any stain in this matter, and at the same time make this song reach another level of popularity.

Although Qiurong was a little confused, why such a trivial matter in the entertainment industry would alarm Jiang Fuli, who was said to have been a hand-off shopkeeper for a long time.

“Well,” Jiang Fuli walked to the isolation room and said in a low voice, “Okay, I'll ask Dean Jian to post on Weibo.”

 Jian Zhongyou has a Weibo account.

Jian Zhongyou was still at school when he received the news from Jiang Fuli. He stopped in the middle of the road and logged into his Weibo account. His Weibo account was just registered at Jiang Fuli's request last night. He only had a few zombie fans, but he had already was verified.

“Verified the big V so quickly?” Next to him, the teacher looked at Jian Zhongyou's V-shaped account and was very puzzled.

 Jian Zhongyou didn't even post a single Weibo post.

 “I don't know.” Jian Zhongyou clicked on Weibo and sent it as Jiang Fuli asked.

 Beicheng.

Time Entertainment, the two teams of Manxi and Anqi met.

 “Manxi,” Anqi's manager smiled, “it's you who has the perfect day, right?”

Manxi pursed her lips and nodded, with a cold smile.

"I guessed it," An Qi's manager smiled and tilted his head, "I thought they would clarify that Yan Lu had nothing to do with the arrangement, but I didn't expect that Wang Xin was stubborn and refused to agree."

An Qi took off his sunglasses and said, "Are you sure there's no one behind her?"

"Now that the situation is like this, I haven't heard of any marketing company standing up for her." The agent was still sitting on pins and needles yesterday, but now she finally felt relieved, "Don't worry."

 There are rumors on the Internet that behind Yan Lu is a senior executive of China Optical Group.

Comparing Time Entertainment with Zhongguang, the difference between an ant and an elephant is that the paparazzi have been guarding Yan Lu for several months, but they have not found anyone suspected of being a "financier".

Yan Lu's matter is still being discussed on Weibo, and there is no way to forcefully withdraw the hot search.

 Think about it, rumors are just rumors.

The few of us were very relaxed together. Anqi's manager smiled and said, "Anqi, you and Manxi will go out for a meal together in two days, and I will arrange for someone to take photos."

 For this wave of public opinion, Anqi Studio spent a lot of money.

As they were talking, outside, the assistant hurriedly walked in with a mobile phone, "Teacher Anqi, what's wrong, look at the hot searches!"

 “What's all the fuss about?” Anqi's agent frowned, “What's the matter?”

 Everyone in the room took out their mobile phones and opened Weibo.

Weibo is a bit stuck.

Netizens thought that Yan Lu's incident had come to an end, but who knew that another big thing would be revealed at 6 o'clock today.

 The first hot search item is "eat melon", followed by "explosion".

 Click in and see a Weibo post forwarded by several big marketing accounts. These people all forwarded a Weibo post called "Jian" with the melon-eating emoticon -

　　v Jane: [Maybe it's because I arranged the music [picture][picture]]//@BlackFriday: [[Screenshot] It's so similar, this arrangement is because I'm blind and can't see it, right? 】

Is this the mysterious arranger?

Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and then went to look at "Jian"'s Weibo certification—

 【Jian Zhongyou, President of Jiangjing Conservatory of Music, Guzheng Principal of the National Team, Royal Conservatory of Music...】

Now I will look at two more screenshots of Jane. The first one is a screenshot of the music performance that netizens compared, and the second one is the list of that performance. The instructor wrote three words in the column -

 Jian Zhongyou.

 There is also an official seal stamped on the back.

 The number one hot comment was straightforward: “WTF???”

 “The legendary self draws on itself?”

 “The biggest melon should not be Jian but is Dean Jian???”

“The arranger is Dean Jian, fuck, who is the lyricist and composer? Who is it? Who can make Dean Jian willing to arrange the music???”

 “How about taking a look at his watch list?”

Mingjianbaozi~~~

Chapter end