Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 273

Chapter 273 Chapter 273: Meet and leave the mountain

 A single table?

Housekeeper Lou looked at Ji Heng, a little hesitant. Ji Heng was also an elder after all, so it would be unreasonable to ask him to sit with a group of children.

"It's okay," Ji Heng has never been limited to this. If it weren't for Bai Zian and the others, he would not have returned to Jiangjing. Seeing the hesitation of Butler Lou, he lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, "This is how you arrange it."

 “I'll go back and discuss it with the lady.”

Outside the courtyard gate, Lance and Jiang He were still squatting under the umbrella, looking at the newly sown seeds.

The wind outside was actually a bit cold, so he asked Jiang He to come in and put on a coat.

"And Miss Mulan," Housekeeper Lou remembered this matter, "I have made an appointment to change the household registration book next Wednesday."

Ji Mulan's household registration was full of twists and turns.

 After experiencing countless twists and turns, the children of the Ji family finally returned to the Mu family. Today, only Bai Qian is left in Ji Heng's household registration book.

 Smoke drifted out.

Ji Heng lowered his eyes.

When the housekeeper received the news, he did not stay with Ji Heng to disturb them. After saying something to Ji Heng, he took the raw crab roe bun that Ji Heng gave him and left.

Lance came in with Jiang He and saw the crab lying in the box in the hall. He was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Why is there still more? I don't want to eat it today!"

 Six o'clock in the evening, Kangyu Tower.

Gao Shu was a little nervous. She came over an hour early and was on the phone with Gao Yan to ask about Bai Xian's character.

"You mean Xianpian? Don't be nervous." On the other end of the phone, Gao Yan put down the fan in her hand and walked outside the porch to look at the koi under the bridge. "She is very well-behaved and polite..."

Gao Yan looked at the lights in front of her, leaned on the bridge, and said a bunch of words of praise for Bai Xian.

 She had communicated with Gao Shu on WeChat before.

 It's a cliché.

Gao Shu had briefly met Bai Zian last time. Just by looking at her face, she knew that Bai Zian was a well-educated and graceful person. He had definitely been influenced by culture and art since he was a child.

 Gao Shu felt as strange as Gao Yan. Where had Bai Zian received this kind of traditional culture?

"I know, but I'm still a little nervous," Gao Shu laughed. She had reached the position of deputy dean in her thirties, and now she is about to be promoted. She was not so nervous even when she protected her unconscious nephew by herself. Then, "Oh, it won't be easy until today. I don't know if this little girl can bear his temper."

Jiang Fuli has no resemblance to her sister and brother-in-law. After her parents died when she was eight years old, she seemed to be a completely different person, just "cold".

He was so nonchalant and unsmiling towards everyone, even Jiang Xijue was scolded by him when he had nothing to do.

“You don't have to worry about this.” Gao Yan raised her eyebrows when Gao Shu mentioned this.

Gao Shu was a little surprised when she hung up the phone.

She just asked Gao Yan about Bai Xian's taste, and asked Secretary Xue to call the manager of Kang Yulou to discuss the dishes, pastries and tea that would be served later.

The manager bowed down respectfully and replied to Gao Shu: "Young Master Jiang has already arranged these things."

 “Himself?” Gao Shu stood up unexpectedly.

"yes."

Gao Shu was very surprised. With Jiang Fuli's "who are you" expression on his face, he ate whatever he wanted. Jiang He was so picky about food, so Ming Dongheng and Jiang Xijue would keep an eye on it.

Somewhat fantasy.

After the manager left, Gao Shu sat by the window again. Secretary Xue poured her a cup of tea, "You can feel relieved now."

Gao Shu took the tea cup and nodded.

It was still early, and Secretary Xue stood beside her and talked about business, "Yesterday, Xiao Li saw Mr. Shi having dinner with Vice-President Ji. Why did Vice-President Ji... bite you so hard?"

Shi Qingyu had dinner with Gao Shu last week, and the two discussed composing music.

 This week, Ji Yinghui went to see Shi Qingyu.

Gao Shu has a certain influence in the Jiang family in the scientific research circle.

 But in the theater, Gao Shu only got where she is today by working alone.

Although her son studied piano with Dean Jian, Dean Jian always treated his three disciples equally.

"Dean Jian can still compose music now," Gao Shu brushed aside the foam and said softly, "I don't have to fight with Ji Yinghui."

 Dean Jian is Gao Shu's first choice.

Secretary Xue was speechless for a moment. She looked at Gao Shu, knowing that her journey was not easy, but except for Li Jiu, no one in the Gao family walked side by side with Gao Shu.

Li Jiu has not yet graduated from school, and has not inherited Gao Shu's artistic talent, so he can actually do very little.

 At 6:50, Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli arrived.

Gao Shu hurriedly put down the teacup in her hand, dusted her sleeves, stood up and looked out the door.

The door was pushed open by a pair of well-jointed hands, with a houndstooth scarf neatly draped in his arms. This was Jiang Fuli.

Gao Shu's eyes fell behind him on a girl wearing a red embroidered jacket and apricot skirt, with drooped eyebrows.

 I met Bai Zian last week. She was wearing plain clothes, graceful and restrained.

Today's red coat is bright and eye-catching.

Gao Shu was stunned for a moment.

"Auntie." Jiang Fuli reached out to close the door of the box and greeted Gao Shu politely.

Even this "aunt" is extremely dull.

Bai Zian was also unrestrained and greeted Gao Shu calmly.

Secretary Xue quietly stepped aside and looked at the girl in front of him calmly. He was very surprised. The Gao family has always produced beauties. Gao Si married Jiang Shu at that time, which was also a good talk in Jiangjing. Gao Yan followed closely behind her. Later married Xu Jueling.

There are also those young ladies from the Ming family in Jiangjing now. Secretary Xue has also seen them. They are indeed beautiful.

But after meeting this Miss Bai today, Secretary Xue felt that even Ming Zongyao had to take a step back. Just with this temperament, the Ming family could not compare.

 Others, even Mr. Chen sitting next to Jiang Fuli, will be affected by it.

This Miss Bai is still calm and graceful.

Jiang Fuli took the teapot and poured a cup of tea for himself and Bai Qian. Outside, the manager had already started serving food.

"Is studying at Jiang University very stressful? Last time I saw the news that the probe successfully landed on Mars..." Gao Shu sat next to Bai Pian and was talking to her. She heard Gao Yan say that Bai Pian's grades Well, I might end up spending time in the laboratory like Jiang Fuli in the future.

Gao Shu studied art, but in the past two years, because the Gao family has been with Jiang Fuli, she has some understanding of it.

Last night, she asked the Gao family to give her some information on the scientific research circle and review it, but to the ears of an insider, there were always some discrepancies.

 Bai Zian calmly changed the topic.

Started from scientific research, and finally talked about art.

 When talking about art, Gao Shu inevitably talks a lot, saying that her first painting teacher was very optimistic about Jiang He.

Bai Qian nodded, "Jiang He's paintings have a strong sense of reality and reality."

The two of them talked intermittently. Jiang Fuli rarely spoke, and only occasionally gave Bai Qian a piece of food with chopsticks. He was used to being cold and treated everyone like this, so Gao Shu was not surprised.

Gao Shu got excited about chatting, and it wasn't until the meal was over that she put down her chopsticks.

He asked Secretary Xue to take out the gift box and handed it to Bai Zian himself.

Downstairs of Kang Yu Building, Gao Shu and Secretary Xue stood together, watching Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli get into the car. When the car turned a corner and disappeared, Gao Shu smiled and tilted her head, "This kid is really good. "

 She finally understood why Gao Yan wanted to accept Bai Qian as her goddaughter.

Secretary Xue saw that she was very happy. He really didn't want to distract her by talking about other things, but he still said it, "Dr. Gao asked you to meet."

 Dr. Gao, who else could he be besides Gao Jiachen?

 The smile on Gao Shu's lips disappeared, and she pressed her eyebrows: "Say I don't have time."

>>

Gao Shu has been busy with drama theater affairs recently, and she is indeed busy.

 Gao Shu returned home and Li Jiu was practicing the piano. When he saw her coming back, he came out and helped her take out her house shoes.

"Mom," Li Jiu put the slippers next to her and said instead, "The teacher asked you if you could show him the script of "Blooming on the Trees"."

The play has not yet been released, is in rehearsals, and the theme song has not yet been decided. Those who have the script for "Blooming on the Trees" are all insiders.

Last time, in order to persuade Dean Jian to compose music, Gao Shu told him a few words about the plot.

"Your teacher wants to read the script of the play?" The script was not a secret. Gao Shu didn't understand why Dean Jian wanted to read the script if she didn't want to take on the composition. However, she did not refuse, "I will send it to you in the study."

 Jiang Jing, historian.

Shi Qingyu is an old artist. Recently, two future stars of the theater have approached him, and he is also weighing the pros and cons.

 He got out of the back seat of Ji Yinghui.

Ji Yinghui got down from the driver's seat and looked at Shi Qingyu with a smile, "Mr. Shi, I heard that your son's asthma has been bad. I have an invitation from MTR doctor here. I hope it can be helpful to you."

As he spoke, he handed a gold-gilded business card to Shi Qingyu.

Shi Qingyu took it and looked at Ji Yinghui, "Thank you, Dean Ji."

"Also, I will definitely recommend your composition to Dean Jian," Ji Yinghui smiled, "and let him arrange the music for you personally."

Needless to say, Dean Jian was a guzheng inheritor before, and his music in Jiang was very popular.

 In the past six months, as Yan Lu's master arranger, he has left others far behind in the art world.

It's not that Shi Qingyu himself doesn't know how to arrange music, but it doesn't mean that Dean Jian's arranger level is higher than him. If his works have the words “Dean Jian” on them, their value will be different. He returned home with his business card and began to think about it.

The old director of the theater had always known about the call for theme songs, and he also asked someone to get the script of "Blooming on the Trees".

Ji Yinghui's family has been engaged in drama for generations, and his grandmother is the inheritor of Peking Opera and plays an important role in the art world.

Although Gao Shu does not have such a deep background,...she is from the Gao family.

Shi Qingyu hesitated for the two of them. He must compose this piece of music, and he is sure to win. It just depends on which side he wants to stand on. In this case, he will definitely offend someone.

 At this age, no one wants to climb up, and he is the same, he is utilitarian.

Ji Yinghui not only found out about his son but also promised him about Dean Jian, both of which were showing his strength to him. Shi Qingyu put the business card on the table and already made a decision in his heart.

 Shanhai Apartment.

When Bai Qian came back, Zhang Shize and Tang Minningxiao were doing homework in 303. Lu Xiaohan and Jiang He were sitting on the carpet playing puzzles.

 She had a very fresh rose in her hand, with shiny water drops still hanging on the bright red petals.

"It's next Saturday." Bai Xian entered the study. In addition to the gadgets on the desk, there was also a celadon vase next to the black computer.

 Ming Dongheng got it back a few days ago.

There were a few roses randomly placed in the vase, all placed at different times. Some were in full bloom and some were about to wither. Bai Qian leisurely inserted the rose in her hand into the celadon vase.

Jiang Fuli leaned lazily on the desk, lowered his head to the roses in the celadon vase, and said casually: "Are you at Mu's house?"

"Yes." Bai Zian sat in front of the computer, turned on the computer, found the email sent by Academician Ma from the mailbox, printed it out, and clicked on the email sent by Xiao Qi, Wen Zhixia's recent situation.

 She glanced at it, clicked on WeChat, found Xu En's profile picture, clicked on it and asked a few questions.

 The Wen family is an old family in Jiangjing and is engaged in the electrical appliance industry.

 Looking further down, it is a message from Dean Jian. There is only one document—

 《Blooming on the Tree》

Bai Zian has a good memory and remembered that this was the play that Dean Jian told her before.

 She clicked on receive, connected it to the printer, and printed it out.

Jiang Fuli reached out to pick up her printed papers, then took a stapler and stapled all the printed papers together neatly, "I'll be fine on Saturday."

 After typing up the paper, "Blooming on the Trees" was also printed out.

Jiang Fuli took action again and tied the whole drama together.

 He was not interested in the dialogue drama and only glanced at it.

Bai Zian did not read the printed drama script, but first read the document that Academician Ma sent her. After a brief translation, it was already close to twelve o'clock.

 She sent the translated document to Ning Xiao's email.

When she stood up from the table, she saw "Blooming on the Tree" next to her. She looked down at the cover for a moment, then sat down again and read through it under the light of the study.

 The script is more than forty pages, which is not too long.

Bai Zian has ten lines in one eye and can see quickly.

 Blooming flowers on trees comes from the art of war.

The script also tells such a story. It takes advantage of the layout and momentum to create this dramatic story with a small force and a large force. It cleverly uses a battle in Chen Ye to create this dramatic story. Chen Ye learned this from Bai Chongyu, and he is used to this trick.

 After reading the script, it only took five minutes.

 She pressed the computer keyboard and replied to Dean Jian—

  【The story is good. 】

 It was close to twelve o'clock, and Dean Jian was still awake, as if he was waiting for her reply: "Now, are you interested?" 】

Bai Qian leaned back, resting her cold white fingertips on the keyboard. After thinking for a few minutes, she replied: "There's not much time." 】

The courses in Tongfeng's class are tight, and she is also studying the questions from Boyuan's class. Physics is also based on the foundation of mathematics. She is also improving herself by doing Wang Xu's questions.

 Academician Ma did not relax towards her, he seemed to be in a hurry.

Bai Xian does not have much time, and...for this kind of art, Bai Xian thought, she is too young. Even if Dean Jian is relieved, the people in the drama theater will not be relieved either.

Of course, she had no idea—

 The two words "baijiao" have brought such an earthquake to the music world in one year.

 Jiangjing gets cold very fast in winter.

Ji Heng made a summer skirt for Bai Zian. It was easy, but winter clothes were not as fast as before. One piece of clothing would take half a month or even longer.

Bai Qian's wardrobe has some more clothes sent by Ming Dongheng.

After Gao Yan learned about it from Ming Dongheng, she made an appointment with Bai Qian to Qingxin Building on Sunday afternoon and asked the tailor to measure her size.

Hearing this, Gao Shu also took out a few pieces of rare cloth.

 Look at the fabric she brought, it is delicate and has a shiny surface.

Only Gao Yan and Gao Shu can do this to compete with Jiang Fuli.

Bai Zian stood on the carpet, her hands stretched out casually, her eyebrows drooped lazily, and she was asked to measure her size.

 The seamstress wrote it down on paper.

Gao Shu and Gao Yan stood aside and looked at this scene sideways, very harmoniously.

After measuring, the seamstress went out with the data. Gao Yan waved to Bai Xian and asked her to try the new snacks from Qingxinlou to see if they suit her taste.

 This is the time.

Secretary Xue came in from the outside. She must have been a little panicked. She somewhat lost her etiquette, knocked on the door and barged in, "Mrs. Xu, Miss Bai."

She stood in the hall, greeted Gao Yan and Bai Zian, and then looked at Gao Shu, "Mr. Shi clearly rejected your invitation. Today, I was invited by Vice President Ji to watch the rehearsal in the theater."

 We are all our own people here.

Gao Yan and Gao Shu have been friends for decades. As for Bai Qian, she is someone that Jiang Fuli and Gao Shu both like.

Secretary Xue had no intention of avoiding suspicion.

 Bai Zian felt uncomfortable and did not treat Bai Zian as an outsider.

“He made it clear that he wanted to side with Ji Yinghui?” Gao Shu put down her teacup and stood up. She originally found Shi Qingyu first, thinking she had a chance of winning.

Unexpectedly, Shi Qingyu waited for half a month and turned to Ji Yinghui at this time, catching her off guard.

Gao Yan usually likes to watch Gao Shu's dramas and knows a little bit about them. She sat up straight and asked, "Is it troublesome?"

"A bit," Gao Shu stood up and smiled at Bai Qian and Gao Yan, "I can't have dinner with you two tonight. I'm going to the theater."

"It's okay." Bai Zian stood up. She was wearing a simple white top, her eyes were dark, reflecting the warmth of the whole room, and her voice was unhurried.

Hearing her voice, Gao Shu calmed down and said, "You can come to my house for dinner in two days."

 She took her bag and left in a hurry.

After Gao Shu left, Gao Yan had time to explain to Bai Jian about the drama theater, "It has not been easy for her these years. It's okay that the old dean is here. If he retires and his position is given to Ji Yinghui, Shu Shu will be in the drama theater." It will be even more difficult for the hospital.”

Butler Xu stood behind Gao Yan and also frowned, "Ji Yinghui has always acted like a villain this time. He was also obstructing Miss Gao when she was promoted to deputy dean."

Bai Qian lowered her head and blew on the tea foam, then listened quietly to Gao Yan's words.

It wasn't until Gao Yan mentioned "Blooming on the tree" that Bai Qian raised her eyes and asked, "Blooming on the tree?"

"Yes," Gao Yan pinched a piece of plum blossom cake and took a bite. "The theater has launched a new large-scale play. It is also the last work of the old director to close down. It took five years and many actors were selected to wait for the official performance. I'll take you to see it."

"Can't find anyone else?" Bai Zian closed the white porcelain lid of the teacup.

"Most people don't dare to take on this kind of masterpiece. Shushu initially approached Dean Jian, and Jiang Jing was just the two of them, but Dean Jian didn't agree." At this point, Gao Yan tapped her fingertips on the table. , looked at Bai Xian, and his heart moved, "Xianpian, you are familiar with Dean Jian, why don't you give Dean Jian some advice?"

Gao Yan knew that Bai Qian and Dean Jian were so familiar with each other that they had known each other for many years.

She has seen Liu Shuhe get along with Dean Jian, and they are not as calm and harmonious as Bai Qian getting along with Dean Jian. Moreover... Gao Yan always feels that when Dean Jian mentions Bai Qian, there is always an indescribable respect.

Especially when talking about Teacher Bai Zian.

Gao Yan looked at Bai Qian nervously.

Bai Zian didn't say anything, she just picked up the white jade bone fan that she had put aside earlier. The fan was cold in summer, but warm in winter. She held the fan in her right hand, unfolding and closing it at will, her eyelashes lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

There was silence in the box. Gao Yan saw how skillfully she played with the fan and knew that the gift was right.

"Forget it," she shook her head and laughed, "Dean Jian said that she has no creative inspiration. Even if you persuade her, she may not be able to do it. Even Shu Shu this time..."

"No, I'm just thinking," Bai Qian put away the bone fan and pressed the fan head against the palm of her hand with a casual look, "When will she probably want it?"

I didn't expect Bai Qian to ask this question suddenly.

Gao Yan was stunned. She was not sure. "It will take a month or two. It won't be too urgent."

 "Gambling" came out in a few days, a month or two...

"Absolutely," Bai Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, "If Dean Jian can't do it, I'll do it."

There are a lot of words, so I won't break it into chapters. I won't break it up tonight. See you tomorrow, dear friends! See you tomorrow!

 (End of this chapter)

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