Chapter 192 193 Dean Jian’s phone call, A-Ti’s grandmother (second update)

The other members of the program team looked at each other.

The director’s heart was beating fast, and he lowered his head and clicked on Yan Lu’s phone.

The tickets were given by Bai Lu, and the people were arranged by Bai Lu. The director knew that the key point of the whole thing was Bai Lu.

Yan Lu’s phone was quickly connected, and she was a little surprised: "Director?"

"It’s like this, Yan Lu," after all, it was Zhang Weizi’s call, and the director did not dare to hide it, "Director Zhang just called."

He repeated the whole thing concisely.

Yan Lu hung up the phone and thought for a while. Director Zhang and Sun Dan are a family. Sun Dan was introduced to her by Jiang Fuli. She did not tell Bai Lu, but sent the message to Jiang Fuli.

**

Monday, school was over in the afternoon.

Bai Di lazily followed a group of people outside, with earphones in her ears and a black schoolbag in her hands.

She was listening to English.

The phone rang a few times.

They were Jiang Fuli and Jiang He.

Teacher Jiang: [[Picture]]

Teacher Jiang: [We've landed]

Jiang Xiaoniao: [,] Jiang Xiaoniao: [,

]

Jiang Xiaoniao: [,]

I don't know what happened on the plane, but Jiang He started to check Bai Di's screen as soon as he got off the plane. Bai Di looked at the WeChat messages of the two people one after another and couldn't help laughing. She

replied to Jiang He slowly with a period, and then clicked on the picture sent by Jiang Fuli.

It was raining in Jiangjing.

It rarely rains in Xiangcheng, so Bai Di took a picture of a sunny day and sent it to him. There were not many people at the school gate at this time.

Xu Nanjing was sitting on the curb, talking on the phone with Xiao Bingwen.

He raised his eyebrows, "You said she has a black background?"

Xu Nanjing had heard the name Yan Lu more than once, and was very surprised when Xiao Bingwen gave him some basic knowledge.

"It was her that I saw at the fighting arena that day," Xiao Bingwen said in a cold voice, "She dared to take a camera to film on Blackwater Street. Do you believe that she has no background?"

Xu Nanjing saw Bai Lu, he stood up and waved to Bai Lu.

"But it is said that Yan Lu has been closed for a long time, and no one can contact her," Xiao Bingwen said, "I'm waiting for Shuhe, his teacher will definitely be able to contact Yan Lu."

Liu Shuhe's teacher is Dean Jian, and Dean Jian is Yan Lu's arranger.

Xu Nanjing nodded and asked another question: "Have you found the person you mentioned?"

"How can he be so easy to find," Xiao Bingwen sighed, "This person is more mysterious than He Wen. Even the officials of Jiangda can't find any secret information. At least we know who He Wen is and what he looks like."

"Then are you sure you won't come to the new recruits' party?" Xu Nanjing was also surprised, "Brother Jiang didn't go either."

"How can this be compared," Xiao Bingwen smiled, and then said seriously, "After I met Shuhe, I went to Xiangcheng. Before that, Director Chen and others had received an invitation letter from the auction house."

"Okay, I'll go around Heishui Street more often in the next two days to get some information," Xu Nanjing said lazily.

Seeing Bai Shi coming over, Xu Nanjing hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket, and curled his lips at Bai Shi, "I'll take you back."

Since the motorcycle, Xu Nanjing has been very caring towards Bai Shi.

Bai Shi is soft-hearted, "Thank you."

"What are you saying thank you to me?" Xu Nanjing smiled with raised eyebrows.

Jiang Fuli returned to Jiangjing, and he should be a good flower protector.

**

Bai Shi sat in the back seat.

Xu Nanjing started the car, turned on the music, and slowly drove the car to the road.

As soon as the music started, it suddenly switched to English reading.

Xu Nanjing was startled by the sudden appearance of complicated English. In the back seat, Bai Di rolled down the car window, put her elbow on the window, and tapped the window lazily with her fingertips. When she heard the reading sound echoing in the car, she paused.

Xu Nanjing drove the car that Jiang Fuli often used.

As soon as the car started, Bluetooth automatically disconnected and connected the headphones. Bai Di slid down and turned off Bluetooth, "Sorry."

"It's okay, you keep playing, otherwise I might lose my driving rights when Jiang Ge comes back." Xu Nanjing looked at the rearview mirror, and he reacted and held back his laughter.

But he was not joking.

Bai Di lowered his head silently.

Xu Nanjing turned the car around and smiled again, "Sister Bai Zian, don't you think about what I proposed before?"

About recognizing your godmother.

Bai Zian still didn't make a sound.

Xu Nanjing said again: "Then...you add my mother on WeChat? She has wanted to see you for a long time."

He settled for the next best thing.

It’s okay to add a WeChat account. Bai Zian didn’t refuse this time.

She leaned against the car door, the wind blowing the broken hair on her forehead. Just when she was about to talk to Xu Nanjing, her cell phone rang.

It's Dean Jian.

"What have you been doing lately?" On the other end of the phone, Dean Jian raised her hand to stop the music in the classroom, her voice was quite helpless.

A bunch of people were following him around to get information.

Including Mr. Chen.

Dean Jian had never realized that he was so popular before. When he asked Yan Lu, he found out that the reason was Bai Wei.

In the classroom, when others heard Dean Jian's voice, they looked at each other. Dean Jian was used to being serious. Even when facing three apprentices, he was very strict. His teaching videos were said to be like a madman.

Except for the last rumor that he took the initiative to greet a senior high school student, this was the first time he was heard to speak in such a gentle tone.

The man exchanged glances with the woman beside him, hiding his surprise.

Bai Wei raised her eyebrows. She put her schoolbag aside and said slowly, "No, you overcome it."

"..." Dean Jian was a little speechless, but this was Bai Wei, "Okay, overcome it, and what about your new song? I've been waiting for more than a month."

"Soon." Bai Wei still perfunctorily used these two words to perfunctorily answer him.

"Can you please respect your spiritual energy?" Dean Jian was also convinced. He felt sorry for Bai Rui, who had such natural spiritual energy that she didn't use it.

Bai Rui realized that the questioning was fake, but forcing her to hand in the song was real.

She casually said a few perfunctory words and hung up the phone.

Dean Jian lowered his head and looked at the phone: "..."

Forget it, he looked at the five or six people in the classroom, and his expression returned to calmness: "Today's class ends here."

He took the phone and left.

In the classroom, the woman in a camel-colored sweater stood up and picked up her scarf, "Brother, who do you think...the teacher was talking to on the phone just now?"

"Given the teacher's attitude," the man picked up the guzheng, his eyes deep, "the new song...it should be the one he arranged."

Liu Shuhe took a deep breath, "I think so too."

**

Bai Rui, she hung up the phone.

The traffic light turned red. Xu Nanjing glanced in the rearview mirror and asked casually, "Who is it?"

The tone of voice did not sound like Jiang Fuli or a classmate.

"Old friend." Bai Xi described Dean Jian like this.

"You have a very good relationship with your old friend." Xu Nanjing pointed at the steering wheel with his fingertips. He asked a few questions because he was bored waiting for the red light. When the light turned green, he started the car.

It wasn't long before they arrived at Qingshui Street.

Bai Xi thanked him and got out of the car.

Xu Nanjing looked through the car window and saw a yellow-haired man squatting at the street corner.

The yellow-haired man stood up immediately when he saw Bai Xi, took something and handed it to Bai Xi. Because Bai Xi slightly turned sideways, blocking some of his sight, Xu Nanjing could not see clearly.

He just took out his cell phone and reported to Jiang Fuli——

[A ghost fire is talking to Sister A-Sui! ]

He described Huang Mao very roughly.

Then he found Bai-Sui's WeChat, clicked on her business card, and recommended her to Gao Yan.

Gao Yan received the message, clicked on it, and raised her eyebrows: [Who is this? ]

No wonder Gao Yan asked, Bai-Sui's ancient city building avatar really looks like an old man.

Xu Nanjing replied slowly: [Sister Bai-Sui. ]

Gao Yan was too lazy to reply to Xu Nanjing, so she directly clicked on Bai-Sui's business card, added her as a friend, and attached a message——

[Hello, I am Xu Nanjing's mother]

**

Friday is Qingming Festival.

We will have a three-day holiday.

On Thursday night, Ren Wanxuan received a call from Ji Shaorong, "Dad."

"Wanxuan," Ji Shaorong's voice was very tired, "I'm busy these days and don't have time. Your uncle is not here either. Tomorrow is Qingming Festival, you go to worship with grandpa on behalf of dad."

Ren Wanxuan was still doing her homework, she didn't want to waste time, "Dad, I still have to talk to grandpa..."

"Wanxuan." Ji Shaorong's voice was rarely serious.

Ren Wanxuan said "Oh".

The next morning, Ren Wanxuan got up early, she didn't look very well.

At the dinner table, Ren Qian looked at her, "If your dad wants you to go, just go and see."

In the past Qingming Festival, Ren Wanxuan had never gone home once, and Ren Qian would not let her go back, but today Ren Qian gave in.

After all, the Ren family is not as big as before, and... the Xu family is there, and Ren Qian doesn't want this relationship to fade.

Ren Wanxuan reluctantly changed her clothes and went to the Ji family.

When she arrived at Qingshui Street, she got off the car reluctantly, but her eyes saw a black business car on the opposite side. If it were in the past, Ren Wanxuan would definitely wonder why such a car appeared here, but today she was not in the mood to look.

She walked on the stone slabs of Qingshui Street to Ji Heng's house and complained about why the Xu family did not change Ji Heng's residence.

When knocking on the door, Ren Wanxuan put away the disgusted expression on her face, and Ji Heng opened the door from the inside.

"Grandpa," Ren Wanxuan walked in casually. She looked at the stone table and stools in the yard, but did not sit down. She just said to Ji Heng: "My dad asked me to go with you to worship."

She was very polite.

Ji Heng was wearing all black today, holding a cigarette in his hand. He stepped to the left and looked at Ren Wanxuan, who was wearing a pink dress with an exquisite cut and two red ladybug hairpins on her head. She looked like a young lady, and her clothes were gorgeous and beautiful.

Next to her, Bai Xi came out holding a zither.

Bai Xi was wearing a linen buttoned top and black ice silk trousers today. Her hair was still tied up with a log-colored hairpin, as plain as ever. Bai Xi

saw Ren Wanxuan and said nothing. Ji Heng had said last night that he would go to worship on Qingming Festival.

Bai Xi had been in this world for so long, and she had only seen Bai Qiming's ancestral hall.

She had never seen her grandmother's tablet, and no one in the Ji family had mentioned it, except for the elusive Ji Shaorong and her grandmother whom she had never heard of.

As for Ji Heng, Bai Ti could recognize the expensive fabrics in the house. Ji Heng didn't say anything and Bai Ti didn't ask, just like Ji Heng didn't ask Bai Ti about her affairs.

Grandfather and grandson both knew that each other had secrets, and they knew it tacitly.

Bai Ti was not curious about what Ji Shaorong was doing, she was just curious about this grandmother whom she had never seen or heard of.

Will she finally see her today?

Ji Heng looked at Ren Wanxuan again, he drew an old-fashioned match, lit a big smoke, "It's a bit far to worship, and we have to walk a long mountain road, are you okay with it?"

Hearing that it was far and that they had to walk a mountain road, Ren Wanxuan's face changed.

But she didn't say anything, she grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands.

"You go back," Ji Heng lowered his cloudy eyes, his voice was unclear, "A-Xi has a good physique and can climb mountains, but you are not as healthy as her."

It means that she doesn't have to go.

Ren Wanxuan was secretly happy, but her face was hesitant: "Is this okay...but my dad said..."

"I'll talk to your dad," Ji Heng blew out a smoke ring and said softly, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"Okay," Ren Wanxuan took out her mobile phone, she suppressed her excitement, "Then Grandpa...I'll go back first?"

"Well, be careful on the road." Ji Heng waited for her to leave the yard, then raised his head and said to Bai-Xi in a deep voice: "Pack up, we'll leave right away."

He turned back to the room to get the things for the worship.

"Okay." Bai Di nodded, she looked at Ji Heng's back, thoughtfully.

At the intersection of Qingshui Street.

Ming Dongheng saw Ji Heng and Bai Di holding chrysanthemums and a bunch of other items, and hurriedly got out of the driver's seat. The back door opened automatically: "Miss Bai, Mr. Ji."

He didn't say what he was here for, but the meaning was very obvious.

Ji Heng glanced at him, thought for nearly a minute, and finally did not refuse: "Thank you."

He and Bai Di got into the business car.

"Mr. Ji, where are we going?" Ming Dongheng fastened his seat belt and looked in the rearview mirror. Ji

Heng whispered an address, Ming Dongheng opened his mobile phone and entered the address, and was stunned when he saw the end.

...Time hits a new high, people are numb.