Chapter 189 190 Mutual suppression, the real genius of the Mu family

"See," Li Yang, the agent, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be nonchalant, "Netizens said there is nothing to watch

." Yes, netizens said there is nothing to watch.

But they didn't say they wouldn't watch it.

According to the rising popularity of Yan Lu and the program team, as long as the two are not much different, the popularity of the program will still be very high.

The most important thing is Yan Lu's arranger Jian Zhongyou, who is a true master of art. There is also a songwriter who has never appeared. Although he has not appeared, his name has already resounded throughout the music industry.

Li Yang lowered his head and slowly buttoned up his shirt without saying a word.

He debuted with a "nobleman" persona. Yan Lu was blacklisted by the entire network because of his songs at that time. The studio was worried that it would affect his image, so after weighing the pros and cons, they gave up this opportunity.

"It's my fault," the agent stared at the phone and sighed, "I shouldn't have let someone call that number at that time."

Helping someone in need, knowing each other for a long time, this kind of feeling is too rare.

Now they can only hope that "Come on, Friends" will not be a big hit, so that Li Yang and him will feel better.

**

"Come on, Friends" has been popular since its official announcement.

All major video self-media are taking advantage of this popularity to analyze what the elegant Mei Yi and the cold beauty Yan Lu can do together.

Xiangcheng, electrical appliance city.

Bai Di took off her coat and wore only a button-down shirt. After getting off the bus, she stretched her waist and leisurely looked for the elevator sign. On the other side, Jiang Fuli got off the bus with the key.

"This way." Bai Di had already walked to the middle. She raised her chin to the left and said lazily, and saw the elevator at the corner.

The cell phone rang. It was Jiang Jing's call last time.

If the other party was not from Jiang Jing University, they were from the same lineage as her. Bai Di wanted to block him.

"Classmate," the male voice on the other end of the phone was already helpless. He had been persuading for so long, but his persuasion was ineffective. His eyes rolled, "I have a souvenir from the top ten apps. Can you leave me your address and I'll send it to you?"

Bai Xi waited for Jiang Fuli to come over and smiled, "No need."

"Ah," the other party's voice sounded a little regretful, "It's the only cultural creation of our first principal, a little bronze man..."

The first principal...

Bai Xi tightened her hands, wondering if it was the person she was thinking of, "Can I pick it up myself?"

"Ah?" The other party had never heard of this request and was stunned, "Oh, that's fine, I'll give you the address..."

He quickly reported the address, and then said, "Is it too long and complicated? Haha, I'll add your WeChat and send you the detailed address directly."

"Thank you," Bai Di said slowly, "I'll ask my uncle to come get it."

Obviously she remembered it.

The other party: "..."

**

On Friday evening, there were more people in the electronics mall than usual.

When Bai Di and Jiang Fuli walked out of the elevator, they attracted a lot of attention.

They both had straight backs and extremely stunning looks.

"You two..." The salesperson saw the two people come in. Although they were clearly in the mall, they seemed to be dazzled by the sunlight for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Are you here to buy a TV?"

Bai Di was wearing a button-down top and blue school uniform pants. He had white headphones on his left ear and a Huami mobile phone loosely held in his hand.

Hearing this, she smiled politely and nodded at the salesperson, "Yes."

Jiang Fuli followed behind her without saying a word. His daily life was boring. Books and computers accompanied him the most, and he spent the most time in the laboratory.

He frowned, as cold as usual.

The salesperson's eyes lit up when he saw Bai Shi, and he took her to watch TV and introduced it to her. Because the two of them were extraordinary, she subconsciously took them to the high-priced area. Bai Shi

looked at the price and tilted her head slightly, "Is there anything cheaper?"

The salesperson was stunned for a moment, and immediately took them to the back, "The price-performance ratio here is very high..."

Bai Shi nodded, looking at the TV and couldn't see anything.

Behind him, Jiang Fuli picked up the instruction manual next to him. He had long fingers and neatly trimmed nails. He flipped through two pages to look at the values, then put it down again: "The resolution is too low, it won't work."

Next one.

"This is too small, it's not suitable for your grandpa's house."

"The refresh rate is too low."

"It doesn't even support HDR, why buy it?"

"..."

The salesperson was still introducing it to Bai Zhuo at first, but later, she couldn't say a word. If Jiang Fuli wasn't scary, she would probably have cursed him.

"Okay, shut up, Master Jiang." Bai Zhuo glanced at him.

Then he pointed to a TV that Jiang Fuli didn't curse at, "Thank you, let's take this one."

Jiang Fuli just followed her and turned his eyes to the TV next to him that he thought was okay and priced at 9999. After choosing and choosing, he thought this one was okay.

His eyes looking at 9999 were too obvious.

Bai Di reached out and poked his arm with her cell phone, and warned him lazily: "Buy it and try it."

Jiang Fuli looked away with great difficulty.

**

Bai Di took the TV home after buying it.

Ji Heng was embroidering flowers in the yard and saw Bai Di coming in with a paper box. Jiang Fuli followed her lazily with a black schoolbag hanging in the crook of her arm.

"What is this?" Ji Heng put down the needle.

"TV." Bai Di put the TV in the living room, took down the cigarettes and a pile of messy wires on a cabinet on the left, and the cabbage pillow and put them on the chair next to it, preparing to put the TV here.

Ji Heng followed them and took a look.

Take the pillow back to the room.

In the past, there were few things in his residence, except pots, pans, tables and chairs, and tobacco and tobacco bags. Now, the living room is filled with pillows, Jiang He puzzles, and strange motors and copper wires that Bai Mei brought home and dismantled.

There was even a small machine in the warehouse some time ago.

Ji Heng felt that his yard was about to be squeezed to pieces.

"Uncle Ji," a maid came over and took a look, then smiled, "A-Bi bought you a TV. Your home will be lively in the future. I've told you to watch TV more often."

Ji Heng held the cigarette bag and said "hmm". He watched Jiang Fuli flipping through the instructions to install the TV network.

Ji Heng's house didn't have internet before. After Bai Bi came, he was afraid that young people would be bored without internet, so he specially installed the network cable in the yard. Now it is convenient to install the TV.

Bai Bi didn't know much about the network, so he just watched Jiang Fuli install it.

The TV was not difficult to operate. After it was installed, Jiang Fuli turned on the TV.

When Bai Bi went out to get something, he casually opened all the annual memberships, about six.

Bai Xi came in with two armchairs made by Ji Heng, and saw Jiang Fuli put away his phone. She put down the chair: "What?"

"Nothing." Jiang Fuli bent down and slowly picked up the remote control.

If she knew that he had opened a membership that cost about the price of this TV...

Jiang Fuli coughed lightly, then called Ji Heng in to teach him how to use it.

**

In the evening.

After Jiang Fuli went back, Bai Xi was busy in the small room next to him. Outside, Ji Heng was video chatting with Ji Shaojun, showing him the TV in the living room.

Shen Qingmo came over and saw an advertisement on Ji Heng's TV: "Dad, did you buy a TV?"

"A-Ti bought it," Ji Heng blew out a smoke ring with a faint smile on his face, "She has a friend whose variety show will be broadcast next Sunday, remember to watch it."

On the other end of the phone, Ji Shaojun also smiled, which was rare.

The housekeeper and a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sat opposite them and did not disturb their family reunion. The two of them listened quietly to Bai Ti's friend in the entertainment industry, but they didn't pay much attention. It was not

until Ji Heng asked him that he looked up and spoke to Ji Heng, "Mr. Ji is very talented, why did you let him study art?"

The housekeeper said with some regret, Ji Shaojun was very smart and understood almost everything.

Ji Heng did not say anything, Ji Shaojun spoke, "I like art myself."

"I know, but I just feel it's a pity. If you grew up in the Mu family, you would have the best resources since childhood," the housekeeper said, sighing, "You might do research with Master Mu Qiong..."

Master Mu Qiong?

This was the first time Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing heard this name.

"Young Master Mu Qiong is the only son of the Second Master, a rare prodigy in the Mu family in a century," the housekeeper's eyes sparkled when he mentioned this, "Young Master skipped grades all the way, got a Ph.D. at the age of 22, and is a member of Mensa. How glorious our Mu family was at that time..."

Having said this, he stopped talking.

Ji Shaojun knew that almost all the younger generation of the Mu family had lost this, so he didn't ask any more.

Shen Qing picked up the phone and changed the subject, "Dad, where is Auntie?"

She took the phone back to the room and talked to Bai Qi. Bai Qi's voice came faintly, "Aunt, can you and uncle help me get something tomorrow..."

After everyone went in, the housekeeper looked at Ji Shaojun, "Why doesn't your dad want to come to Jiangjing?"

He was asking about Ji Heng.

"He won't leave," Ji Shaojun closed a document, paused, and said, "But that was in the past, if..."

"What do you mean?" The housekeeper sat up straight.

"You know Bai Xi, my father has never bowed his head to my sister for so many years, but she is different."

If Bai Xi persuaded him, would he come?

Ji Shaojun was not very clear, but Ji Heng had too many inseparable things with Qingshui Street.

"Niece?" The housekeeper thought of Bai Xi, but his impression was not deep, "I remember, is she a high school student?"

"Yeah," Ji Shaojun nodded, "She is going to take the college entrance examination soon. When she comes to Jiangjing, my father may be worried."

The housekeeper nodded, and he told Ji Shaojun about today's tasks before leaving.

After going out, the middle-aged man with glasses beside him was curious, "Mr. Ji's niece?"

"Now in Xiangcheng," the housekeeper replied. After Ji Shaojun came back, they only checked the information of Ji Shaojun and Ji Shaorong. As for Shen Qing and Bai Xi, they didn't check much. "This year's college entrance examination has started again."

Without talking much about Bai Xi, the topic quickly turned to other places.

"This year, only one person from the side branch participated in the college entrance examination." The middle-aged man said softly.

"I don't expect him to get the first place like Master Mu Qiong, but if he can get into the top ten, it can be regarded as Master Mu Qiong's spirit in heaven." The housekeeper walked down the stairs tremblingly with a cane.

**

The next day.

Six o'clock.

Bai Xi got up and opened the door and heard the faint sound of the TV in the hall.

Ji Heng got up very early today. He cooked porridge, bought fried dough sticks and egg pancakes, and came back sitting in the hall watching the news on local TV.

Chi Yundai wanted to watch Zhang Shize in person today, so Bai Di and Jiang Fuli took a break from their busy schedule.

Bai Di brushed her teeth slowly and went to the small room next to her. There was an engraving machine in the room, and a bunch of other tools she had disassembled were scattered around.

Ji Heng would come here to look for things whenever she couldn't find them.

She sat on a small stool. On the machine table were two similar pieces of clear-bottom jadeite. They were very watery, almost one centimeter thick, and transparent, but because there were cracks and a small piece of yellow jadeite, they were all flaws, so the bid was not high.

Twenty thousand yuan, the other party might have seen that Mao Kun didn't dare to bid high, so he gave it to Mao Kun at the original price of the raw stone.

The two pieces of jade have been finished. The outlines of the main body of Shou Xiangong and Qilin have been completely outlined. The general shape has been pushed out, and the high and low points are clear.

Bai Xi picked up a piece of jade and stretched out her hand to outline the main details of Shou Xiangong on the blank. She

cleverly painted the longevity peach on that bit of yellow jade.

Her painting skills have always been good, but her carving skills have not kept up. She has been studying jade carving machines for more than half a month. After she finished painting, she used a triangular nail to outline the edges.

Bai Xi's painting is beautiful, but the carving can only be called a likeness, not beautiful.

She lowered her head and slowly outlined the general outline. She made a few more adjustments before putting down the jade pendant. She felt that she could only stop here today, otherwise it would be ruined. The work has not been ruined to this day, entirely because of the high price, and she did not dare to use force.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Jiang Fuli standing under the banyan tree.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and the sunlight was not very strong

. Spots of light shone through the leaves onto his face, and almost his entire face was in shadow. He was wearing a white casual suit, with a piece of printed paper rolled up in his left hand, tapping his palm slowly. "I saw you didn't come out," he said slowly, standing under the shade of the tree with his back to the sun, "I thought you forgot because you were watching TV."

He looked at Bai Shi, his light-colored eyes were very focused, but he didn't see her, so he came to look for her.

Bai Shi was rarely late.

After saying something to Ji Heng, he left with Jiang Fuli.

After everyone left, the aunt beside Ji Heng smiled and said with some sigh: "Uncle Ji, you see Xiao Jiang is really good, and A-Shui, when Xiao Shen was sick before, you saw that she was more stable than you... If my child was one percent as worry-free as them, that would be great."

Ji Heng put down the needle, heard this, just smiled, and said nothing.

Bai-Shui and Jiang-Shui are not that old, and if they were put into society, they would be ignorant young people entering the society. Ji

Heng, who has experienced so much, knows very well that no one is born invincible, and no one has to go through so many ups and downs in life to reach this state.

At least after experiencing so much, Ji Heng feels that he seems to be not as stable as them.

**

At the same time.

Jiang Jing.

Shen Qing and Ji Shaojun both got up very early. After Ji Shaojun finished the training, he asked for leave from the teacher.

He and Shen Qing had been in Jiangjing for so long, and they rarely went out when they were not in training or classes. This was the first time they asked for leave from the training manager. The manager was stunned for a moment and quickly reported to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper called very quickly. Ji Shaojun had just left the house, and Shen Qing was checking the bus in an unfamiliar way.

"Are you going out?" Ji Shaojun has someone teaching him every day. Only on weekends does the company's manager have time off to teach him practical skills. The housekeeper was surprised that Ji Shaojun asked for leave. "Is there something urgent?"

"Yes," Ji Shaojun learned from Shen Qing last night when he was resting that Bai Xi asked them to help her get samples. "A Xi has something we need to get, it's at..."