Chapter 850: It’s hard to please her, so I pick her up personally (Update 1)
Qian's punishment was far more than just suspending his show. At an internal work meeting, he was singled out and criticized as a negative example.
After I came back, the station decided to ban me for three years.
In the next three years or even longer, Yu Qian will no longer be able to plan or direct programs, and can only stay in the station as an ordinary behind-the-scenes staff member and earn a basic salary.
Jiang Fuyue knew all of this clearly without even asking.
because--
Tang Youtian: "...The director has probably received the penalty notice by now. Based on my years of work experience, I'm sure he'll resign soon."
A person who is used to standing on a high place usually finds it difficult to accept the fact that he has fallen into the dust. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.
In this situation, ninety-nine percent of people would choose to escape.
Once Yu Qian resigns, he will really have no place in the entertainment industry anymore.
It’s cruel, really cruel.
But it does feel good.
Even Tang Youtian felt a sense of satisfaction from slapping someone in the face and abusing them, but Jiang Fuyue's voice remained steady and even. Through the phone, one couldn't hear any of the ripples that should have been there.
"knew."
Tang Youtian: “?” That’s it?
He called every day to report on the progress, but Jiang Fuyue never showed any sign of being moved.
To be honest, I have never felt so tired even when I was chasing a wife.
It is so difficult to please this talented girl.
"The interview..."
Just as he started, he was interrupted by Jiang Fuyue's deep voice: "I have something else to do. Let's talk later."
After saying that, he hung up.
Tang’s father:?
Who the hell am I? I'm more like his grandson!
Just at this moment, the head of the news department knocked on the door and came in——
"Director Tang, have you and Jiang Fuyue agreed on a specific interview time? The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I need to schedule it in advance."
Tang Youtian: “…”
The person in charge widened his eyes and raised his voice: "Don't tell me you haven't knocked it down yet?!"
"cough……"
"It's almost the end of the month. If the interview doesn't come out, we'll all be laughed to death!"
Tang Youtian: I am anxious too, but there is nothing I can do.
That's an ancestor!
…
On the other end, Jiang Fuyue, who had just ended the call, watched Jiang Chenxing walk out of the Blueberry Terrace gate, dragging a suitcase in his hand, his fair cheeks rosy from the sun.
The young man is picturesque, with an upright demeanor.
"Why don't you wear a sun hat?" Jiang Fuyue walked up to him and moved half of the umbrella in her hand over his head.
Jiang Chenxing touched his nose: "I forgot..."
"Ultraviolet radiation can cause cancer."
"I'll remember this next time!" He smiled.
Jiang Fuyue hummed softly, lowering her head to glance at the suitcase in his hand: "Are you all packed?"
"Well, sister, let's go."
"Get in the car."
This time I came here mainly to pack up my things.
The Star-Making Camp was suspended and all contestants were dismissed.
Although Jiang Chenxing had been living in the Han family for a long time, he still had to pack up and take away the things left here.
Originally, the old man asked Han Ke to accompany him and act as a free driver and porter.
Han Ke also agreed.
The uncle and nephew were just about to go out when Jiang Fuyue came back.
"Sister..." Jiang Chenxing rushed forward like a pug, with stars in his eyes. If he were given a tail, he would probably shake it until it turned into flowers.
The brother and sister haven't seen each other for more than a month. Looking at her brother who is a head taller than her, Jiang Fuyue suddenly remembered how malnourished and skinny he used to be.
In less than three years, he had already become a teenager.
Why do I suddenly feel proud that "my piglets are white and fat"?
"Sis, have you had breakfast? There are ingredients in the kitchen. Can I make you a sandwich?"
Then, without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to answer, he rushed into the kitchen and started working.
"Yueyue, you're back." Han Ke stepped forward with a smile, "What happened to Chen Xing? Wasn't he going out? What was he doing in the kitchen?"
"Going out?"
"Well, go to Blueberry Terrace and get his things back from the dorm. By the way, weren't you in seclusion doing research? Why are you out?"
Jiang Fuyue looked towards the kitchen: "I'll come back and take a look."
Han Ke understood: "Don't worry, this guy is very stable. Even with all the commotion online, he hasn't skipped a single bite of food."
At first, Jiang Chenxing's appetite really shocked them.
Although I knew he was a food blogger and had seen his short videos, none of them were as shocking as watching him empty three rice cookers while eating together.
The old man even secretly stared at his belly several times, as if to make sure whether it would burst.
Then that mess happened online, public opinion was suppressed, trending searches were removed, and a large number of accounts were blocked. It seemed that the matter was about to be suppressed.
How helpless and aggrieved this is?
But Jiang Chenxing was just like usual, eating well, sleeping well, and even taking walks and playing checkers with the old man.
Once a person has something worrying, his appetite will inevitably be affected, but what about him?
He never slacks off when eating and always takes advantage of the delicious dishes.
Well! Their worries were in vain.
After listening to this, Jiang Fuyue's eyes flashed with satisfaction. The timid little boy had indeed grown up.
"Sister! It's ready!" Jiang Chenxing ran out of the kitchen holding a sandwich and stopped in front of her. "It's still hot, want to try it? There's also milk, which has been warmed up. I put a mint leaf in it..."
Han Ke watched eagerly, and to be honest, he felt a little jealous: "Where's mine?"
Jiang Chenxing scratched his head, his eyes filled with confusion: "Second uncle, didn't you have breakfast?"
"……"oh.
Jiang Fuyue ate the entire sandwich and drank the mint-scented milk. Then she picked up her car keys and turned to change her shoes. "Let's go. I'll take you there."
Jiang Xiaodi: “!” Happiness comes too suddenly!
Han Ke: “?” Am I air?
…
Time returns to the present.
"etc--"
A voice suddenly came from a distance. Jiang Chenxing paused as he opened the car door and turned to look.
Under the scorching sun, a figure trotted over and stopped in front of him: "Are you leaving?"
It’s Mo Yunan.
"Yeah, I'm getting ready to go."
Jiang Fuyue had already gotten into the car, and Jiang Chenxing was a step behind when he was called, otherwise he would have left long ago.
"Can I talk to you for a few minutes? It won't take long."
Jiang Chenxing bent down and explained the situation to Jiang Fuyue through the car window. After getting the latter's consent, he turned to Mo Yunan again.
"Okay, go ahead."
Mo Yunan pursed his lips slightly: "...Actually, I envy you."
Jiang Chenxing: “?”
"Strong ability, a good mentality, and protecting your family and fans." As he said this, he couldn't help but look inside the car.
The person inside should be Jiang Fuyue, the legendary super talented girl who developed the Shenkewo vaccine, right?
She actually came to pick up Jiang Chenxing in person.
"You're good too."
Mo Yunan was stunned for a moment, then forced a wry smile: "Really?"
Obviously not.
Jiang Chenxing: "You are careful and kind."
In the dormitory, almost everyone had targeted him in their behavior, but Mo Yunan did not.
(End of this chapter)
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