Xiao Bingwen was sending messages to Liu Shuhe and checking Weibo by the way.

Liu Shuhe: [[Link]]

Liu Shuhe: [This big guy’s Weibo]

 He ​​clicked on the link and saw a Weibo with the word "pick up". He only followed one, Douyin platform, but it already had 2.01 million fans, all of whom were active fans.

This is the songwriter’s Weibo?

Xiao Bingwen clicked on the attention, and when he heard Xu Nanjing's voice, he raised his head and saw Bai Zian put the blue ticket back into his school uniform pocket.

“It seems to be a bit like your ticket,” Xiao Bingwen paused. It looked like a ticket for a fighting arena, but, “She seems to have many tickets?”

 This vote was obtained by Xu Nanjing through Char.

The Chen family can also get it. It is said that the Chen family has a senior brother in the fighting field, but Xu Nanjing and Xiao Bingwen are not familiar with them.

Even so, Xu Nanjing only got three votes.

Bai Xian, there are many pictures at a glance...

 Probably not?

Moreover, just like Bai Zian, he doesn’t seem like someone who would go to a **** place like a fighting arena.

As if feeling the gaze, the smoking Huang Mao raised his head and smiled at Xiao Bingwen and Xu Nanjing. He was wearing a black T-shirt with a skull on it and a silver chain around his neck. He looked very energetic.

 Xiao Bingwen, “…probably not.”

   **

 The next day, Friday.

Bai Zian sent the compiled information to the congratulatory message.

 He Wen sent her a "thank you" message.

 Through a long track, the institute offices.

Wearing a blue radiation-proof suit, He Wen stood in front of all the team members, lowering his head and listening to Jiang Fuli's words.

The underground laboratory is already cold, and the cold light is also cold white. There are high-tech machinery next to it. Jiang Fuli is sitting in his seat, with the computer in front of him displaying the paper page.

He put one hand on the armrest and pointed at the computer screen with the other. He wore a pair of glasses on the high bridge of his nose and pursed his lips tightly.

The cold white fingertips stopped on an example and tilted his head slightly, "Repulsion and gravitational curvature are opposite. One of them causes the contraction of space, and the other causes the expansion of space. Do you use this example to focus on positive energy and negative energy?"

 “What should I say to you?”

 “Encourage you to challenge Dirac?”

 He sneered twice, and the others knew he was saying congratulations, and bowed their heads even more obviously.

 Congratulations: “…”

 Jiang Fuli finished reading everything and then stood up with his mobile phone.

"Is this the summary you compiled?" He looked at the printed document held in He Wen's hand again.

 Congratulations, “…Yes, new literature.”

Jiang Fuli gave him a cold look: "You don't need to write a thank you."

 Congratulations: “…”

After Jiang Fuli left, other team members came forward. They imitated Jiang Fuli and patted He Wen on the shoulder, "You are worthy of having the courage to challenge Dirac. Wen, you are the next Dirac in our laboratory." Lark!”

 Today only He Wen was scolded, while everyone else was gloating about his misfortune.

He Wen, who held several papers in his hand, smiled and said, "If you dare to say something again, next time Mr. Jiang invites us to dinner, you can order your own food."

other people:"…"

He Wen turned around and returned to his post, complaining to Bai Xian on his cell phone—

 【I was scolded today (tears running) (tears running) (tears running)】

   **

Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

 When he saw the news about He Wen, Bai Qian had already finished school.

 She looked down at his reply. He Wen was often scolded, and she was used to it.

A bunch of people from Class 15 gathered together. Lu Xiaohan said in a loud voice, "There is no need to go to Aunt Zhang's house in the past few days. Yan Lu wants to record the show there."

Bai Zian slowly followed a group of people.

 Look down and look through the questions on the Jiangjing app.

 She opened the app, and there was a lot of wailing on the public screen. Bai Qian didn't pay attention, and just checked the questions, most of which were filling in the blanks.

 Wen Qilu Xiaohan and the others were still having a heated discussion.

 Until they saw the people standing at the door of the milk tea shop, their voices subconsciously became much lower.

As soon as Bai Zian looked up, he saw Jiang Fuli standing in the corner outside the milk tea shop.

School has been out for a while, and there are still many people in the milk tea shop. Jiang Fuli is standing in the corner two or three meters away from the door, and the warm light of the setting sun is slanting through the roof.

 He ​​was wearing a black coat with the zipper unzipped, revealing a snow-white T-shirt underneath. The broken hair on his forehead was longer than his eyebrows. He lowered his head and swiped at the screen of his mobile phone casually, looking casual and cold.

When Ning Xiao and Tang Ming passed by, they both greeted Jiang Fuli respectfully.

 “Hmm.” Jiang Fuli raised his head casually.

"I want to go see Yan Lu." Bai Qian didn't enter the milk tea shop. She used her mobile phone to cover the still dazzling sunset and raised her head slightly.

 Zhang Ma’s house is right in front.

Jiang Fuli walked a little further forward to block the sunlight, "Let's go then."

 He went with Bai Zian.

 “Did you scold He Wen today?” Bai Zian held the phone, a little curious.

Jiang Fuli’s eyebrows were cold and he answered very casually, “If you describe the facts, it would be called a curse.”

As soon as Bai Zian heard this tone, she knew that He Wen would still be criticized next week. She changed the subject, "Are you going fishing with your grandpa tomorrow?"

 Jiang Fuli has been staying in the laboratory this week.

He had two days off during the weekend. He heard that he was going fishing with Ji Heng, but Bai Zian hadn't figured out how the two were connected.    **

 Zhang family.

Mei Yi and his agent have arrived.

The agent is a middle-aged man with a slightly chubby figure. He looked at the environment in Zhang's backyard and spoke to Mei Yi in a low voice, "You still have good taste."

Mei Yi wanted to come to Xiangcheng to record a show with Yan Lu, but her manager didn’t agree from the beginning.

At that time, the turmoil over Zhongshu's old days was too big, and he didn't want Mei to be involved in the turmoil. Who would have thought that in this case, Yan Lu would not only make a comeback, but also turn it into his own popularity.

 She has been in the limelight on all major social software these days.

 Netizens jokingly called her "the most exciting article of the year".

Mei Yi is thirty. He is wearing a sports suit, handsome and elegant.

Hearing this, he just smiled and said nothing.

"But this show is mainly about building a good chance with Yan Lu." Mei Yi's agent also knows Yan Lu's personality. "Wang Xin said she is boring. The effect of the show should be very average. Apart from that street in Xiangcheng, there is nothing special. It’s a place where you can just treat it as a vacation.”

Mei Yi and Yan Lu were not familiar with each other, so using "general" to describe them was a euphemism.

Cameras are being installed in the lobby and Yan Lu's room, and the recording of the program will start tomorrow. The director of "Come, Friends" is talking to Sister Xin, "Don't worry, we will try to make the editing interesting, but apart from Mei Yi, Yan Lu has no other circle. Can internal and external friends appear on camera?”

beside.

Ah Huang and Xiao Tian helped clean the living room. Hearing this, they thought of the group of students from Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

　　Yes, it exists, but it is not famous.

“I will ask, but they probably don’t want to appear on camera,” Wang Xin smiled and sighed, “They also have a few friends outside the industry.”

If Bai Zian is willing to appear on the scene, the ratings will definitely be extraordinary, and there is also Mr. Jiang. Not to mention other things, the appearance of the two of them will basically crush the current popularity of traffic.

 But, ask them to appear?

 Who has such a big face?

"Okay." The director felt a little regretful. He looked down at the program recording plan given to Yan Lu, including shopping, moving flowers, selling flowers, studying...

 There is nothing new to offer.

He really wanted Yan Lu to invite Dean Jian over, as the ratings would definitely explode, but Yan Lu and Wang Xin avoided talking to Dean Jian.

The director was naturally disappointed.

Ma Zhang returned to her hometown in the past two days and gave this piece to Yan Lu, who went out carrying a pot of flowers.

  Speaking to Mei also.

"Go shopping tomorrow and buy groceries and cook in the afternoon?" Mei Yi's manager was not surprised when he heard Yan Lu's uncharacteristic arrangement. "Why don't you invite two friends to come with you?" It’s a little awkward for people to eat.”

 Mainly Mei is a boy.

Yan Lu just wanted to go back.

There was a knock on the door outside.

 She put down the flowerpot and went to open the door.

Mei Yi and her manager both looked out the door.

There were two people outside the door, a boy and a girl. The girl was wearing loose school uniforms. She was turning a mobile phone casually in her hand. Her almond-shaped eyes were slightly squinted, looking very lazy.

Her complexion is extremely white, her hair is lazily pulled back with two wooden hairpins, with the sky behind her, and she has no other decorations on her body.

 The whole person feels like standing in a colorful cartoon.

Tilted his head slightly to talk to the man next to him.

The man next to her was wearing a dark coat and had a cold appearance. His facial features were good-looking, but he was too cold and oppressive, making people afraid to look directly at him.

“Miss Bai, Mr. Jiang.” Yan Lu opened the door and greeted the two of them in a low voice.

 In the hall, Sister Xin saw Jiang Fuli and Bai Qian outside, and abandoned the director and ran out to greet them.

　　This was the first time the director saw Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli, and he was startled by their appearance.

Throughout the entertainment industry for so long, the appearance of these two people is rare, let alone this temperament.

 “Who are they?” the director asked Mei Yi.

Mei Yi’s eyes fell on Bai Qian, “He is Yan Lu’s friend.”

He had met Bai Qian on the set, and everyone present was shocked by the sight of Changqiang. They would never forget it after seeing it once.

Mei Yi’s manager didn’t talk much to the crew. He had never seen Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli. He only asked, “Amateur friend? Are you here to take advantage of the camera? Or are you an artist that Time Entertainment is planning to promote?”

Just because of the good looks of these two people, Time Entertainment found a treasure at that time.

 If he is an amateur, he is ready to take action!

At the door, Bai Qian had no intention of coming in. She stood there and talked to Yan Lu, "You are going to buy vegetables and cook tomorrow afternoon? Didn't Sister Xin say it would be boring?"

Sister Xin was helpless, she deliberately lowered her voice, "The director also said so, but there is nothing we can do. We only have these few things here. Miss Bai, do you want to bring your classmates with you tomorrow afternoon?"

 Jiang Fuli put one hand in his pocket and stood beside Bai Qian without saying a word.

“No.” Bai Qian shook her head. She took out a few tickets from her school uniform pocket and handed them to Yan Lu.

Bai Zian heard that there are many fans of white vests now.

 It’s better than Yan Lu performing and reading to the audience at home.

 “What is this?” Yan Lu didn’t hear this and only subconsciously took the ticket.

Bai Qian curled her lips and said, "You can go here tomorrow afternoon. Here is your ticket. Someone will pick you up at the intersection then. It shouldn't be boring."

 Jiang Fuli lowered his head and looked—

 It won’t be boring, but it may scare a random person to death.

 See you guys tomorrow~