During the few seconds of silence, Lei Xuan reviewed in his mind all the things he had done to offend Yan Xianjue since he met him.
Then he discovered, hey, there are quite a few.
Lei Xuan was in tears. If he had known that this person had a bad mouth, he would have found someone else with a bad mouth.
But this time he obviously remembered to modify his words before speaking.
He spoke in a trembling voice, "Tell me, Yan Xianjue really hasn't awakened his Word Spirit ability yet, right? We still have a very scientific worldview, right?"
Everyone at the meeting: “…”
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Shen Fangli thought silently in her heart, in fact, it is not very scientific. It is a fictional world, so what is the point of talking about science?
But she also modified her words: "That..."
Yan Xianjue looked at the screen of his laptop. 999 new messages appeared in the class group every minute, all of which were discussing whether he was a jinx.
He was speechless to find that, in comparison, Lei Xuan was actually the one who was better at talking.
It's really outrageous.
Even though no one saw it, he still rolled his eyes.
It was directed at both Lei Xuan who was not present, and himself a few days ago.
He left six points in the class group, then simultaneously turned on his own microphone and said in a deep voice, "I'm still here."
Shen Fangli: “…Well, actually, that’s what I wanted to say just now.”
"Also, Yan Xianjue, please be gentle. We still need to start the filming after the rain stops, and it's inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair."
"Hey, hey!" Lei Xuan shouted in dissatisfaction, "Chen Fangli, you did this on purpose! Be kind to your director!"
Shen Fangli: "I'm really sorry, you are the screenwriter now, and my director is Director Yao, right?"
Perhaps due to his professional habits, Yao Weiwan actually has the characteristic of enjoying watching the fun and not minding any trouble.
But he always remained silent, so people instinctively ignored him.
When his name was called, he didn't feel embarrassed, but said affirmatively: "Of course, but it's better to be gentle. Even if the screenwriter is here, he can't just sit there and do nothing."
Lei Xuan immediately began to wail, "You guys are all in cahoots with each other! You share the same bad habits! You're all in a clique against those who are different! You're all in cahoots with each other! You're all in cahoots with each other!"
Yan Xianjue listened to the people's antics with a dark face, and began to recall why they had held this video conference in the first place.
Oh, by the way, it was Lei Xuan who took the lead and said that we should discuss how to better adjust the subsequent time.
That's okay, Lei Xuan deserves it!
No, Lei Xuan led him astray. Why did he start speaking four-character words?
From this we can see that Lei Xuan is really a poisonous person.
Yan Xianjue stopped the conversation at the right moment: "You've almost finished. Stop showing off your vocabulary."
He briefly explained the arrangements for the next few days: "Except for Ji Xi, everyone else who doesn't have work can take a temporary vacation."
"Even if you have a job, try to work from home until the rain stops."
"I've been working hard lately, so I'm taking this opportunity to take a break."
This time it was Ji Xi's turn to be dissatisfied.
Although he knew in his heart that he could not take a holiday no matter who else took it, he was still very unhappy when Yan Xianjue said it so openly.
However, Yan Xianjue, the unscrupulous capitalist, is obviously not someone who would consider the feelings of his subordinates.
"After the crew starts filming, we need to speed up the progress and try to finish filming before Shen Fangli starts school."
Yao Weiwan replied, "That should be no problem. Considering that many of our actors are recent graduates with little experience, Lei Xuan and I initially reserved some extra time when we planned it. It should be no problem if we squeeze it in."
Yan Xianjue nodded: "Yeah."
"That's it for this meeting. Does anyone have any questions?"
Lei Xuan: "...So I was just ignored?"
Yan Xianjue: "If there is no problem, I will leave."
The people on this side are either his subordinates or his girlfriend, so it is easier to fool them. The other side gives him a headache.
They are a group of high school students who are eager to create chaos in the world.
They are also a group of rich second-generations who are keen on spreading gossip about other people in the circle.
It played a vital role in spreading the fun of the Lin and Ji families.
"Actually, it's because this kind of teasing won't cross your bottom line at all." Shen Fangli pointed out bluntly.
After exiting the video conference, the two people suspended the video dialog box again.
They didn't talk about anything, they just did their own things.
Hearing Yan Xianjue's sigh, Shen Fangli couldn't help but speak.
Yan Xianjue chuckled: "Hmm."
"Normal people would just think this is a coincidence. After all, I don't know how to predict or divine."
Shen Fangli thought, yes, you can't predict the future but you know the plot, what's the difference between that and being able to predict the future.
"Do you think they are normal people?"
Yan Xianjue: "Why do I feel like you are cursing?"
Shen Fangli said seriously: “I don’t have it.”
"How miserable! My bottom line has been completely figured out." Shen Fangli's words clearly had no good intentions and were just a joke.
Yan Xianjue made a disgusted "tsk" sound.
But what Shen Fangli said was true. The biggest difference between Yan Xianjue and Lin Shi was that Yan Xianjue was really too lazy to argue with you about many trivial matters.
After three years of being classmates, his classmates have also seen through this, which is why they keep making violent remarks in the group.
Plus there's this bastard like Zhou Ye.
Shen Fangli was not in their class group, but Yan Xianjue had never closed the chat box of that class group.
Zhou Ye was now shouting in a furious voice: "Brother Yan, have you logged into the prophet's account?"
And his classmate answered without mercy: "The prophet's knife."
Half a minute later, Yan Xianjue also sent a screenshot to the group.
One classmate asked foolishly, "Yan Xianjue, why did you send us a screenshot of our class roster?"
Yan Xianjue: "The prophet decided to randomly kill people by their student numbers."
After he said this, the group, which could display dozens of messages per second, suddenly became quiet.
Then everyone tacitly began to frantically withdraw their own information.
The last message that was out of time was the one from Zhou Ye: "Brother Yan, have you logged into the Prophet account?"
Zhou Ye: “…”
Zhou Ye's pupils trembled, and without hesitation he chose to slide to his knees, letting out a final cry: "Knife-killing is a werewolf's skill! Not a prophet's!"
After he said this, I don't know which classmate took the lead in planting rows of small flowers, the yellow and white ones.
Zhou Ye: “…”
Yan Xianjue: “…”
He sighed to Shen Fangli again: “They are really a bunch of idiots.”
Shen Fangli didn't know what happened, but considering Yan Xianjue's usual reaction, she could guess a little bit.
Without even looking up, he agreed perfunctorily yet sincerely: "Yeah, they're all idiots. Xiaoyan is indeed the best!"
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