2006: School beauty loves me again

Fangyuan has always been satisfied with the decoration style of his office, but since there have never been many guests, he has never introduced it properly.

"Come on, you're here this time! Let me introduce you..."

Fangyuan took a tour of the public areas, canteens, and leisure areas from the first floor to the fifth floor. Fangyuan led Xia Chu to visit his office.

Which is Mexican graffiti, what is self-leveling cement, and whether concave wall sculptures are beautiful...

Looking at his excited face, Xia Chu's expression was very intriguing.

Xia Chu had seen big events, and she went to many exhibitions on weekdays. During her breaks, she would even pay attention to the latest works of many trendy designers. However, she still couldn't think of any words to describe the design style of this office that exceeds [-] square meters.

"There are exposed red bricks here..." She asked politely, flipping up her hair.

"It didn't exist before, that's how it was designed." Fang Yuan replied, his tone unable to conceal his pride.

Xia Chu carefully poked the cross section with his finger. Tsk, there was dust there.

After walking a few steps, he pointed to the ceiling again: "There is no suspended ceiling? The light stand... uh, isn't it dangerous?"

Fangyuan explained: "You must have never visited the school's studio, right? The ceiling is not good, it's depressing."

"Oh." Xia Chu bent down and looked at a row of small cultivation flower pots on the windowsill: "Is this... succulent?"

Fangyuan said happily: "Hey, you are knowledgeable."

In this era, succulents had not yet become popular, so he gave Xia Chu a thumbs up.

Xia Chu smiled and said: "When I went to Chile this time, I saw... people raising them. They are very beautiful."

After walking around for a while, Fangyuan led her into the room inside and started boiling water.

"How's it going? Isn't this a good style?"

"Quite unique." Xia Chu finally found the adjective.

Fangyuan said cheerfully: "This is called the Syrian war-damaged wind. I have always felt that I still have some taste for fashion."

Xia Chu looked at his tie and nodded sincerely: "That's true."

Fangyuan said, "Do you like it? Do you want me to introduce the decoration team to you?"

Xia Chu shook his head violently: "No need, just send me the meaty link."

Fangyuan smacked his lips and waved his hand: "I'll give you a batch. I haven't given you a gift yet after you finished it in Binhai's office."

"Thank you, you are so generous."

"You're welcome."

The tea is still the same batch that Li Li sent during the summer vacation of the second year of high school. There is nothing we can do about it. Of all the people, only Li Li and Li Qiao drink tea. Everyone else drinks coffee. Fangyuan only drinks water, so this small amount of tea has not been used up yet. .

"Green tea and black tea?"

Xia Chu pointed to the tea box in his hand, "Isn't this oolong tea?"

Fangyuan said: "There is Oriental God Leaf, and it has all kinds of flavors."

"Just this. If you don't mind the trouble of making tea, just this. I want to drink something hot." After not seeing each other for a month, Xia Chu felt that Fangyuan had become a little nervous.

Can't drink cold drinks? Fangyuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Then I won't do Maoxuewang for you at noon."

"..." Xia Chu took a breath, couldn't help but glare at him, and then said:

"Okay, don't be polite. I remember we agreed on the day of the exam that we would participate in each other's shares, so this time you want to join forces with Feiyoushe for this project, so it doesn't count as asking for my help."

"It's so refreshing, but I'm more polite. Although we have the same shares, we said before that we won't participate in the operation and management... You have to ask for it."

Fangyuan laughed and started making tea.

For a moment, the two of them were silent, but they were both looking at each other.

In Fangyuan's eyes, Xia Chu is a very special being. He is beautiful, elegant, outstanding in temperament, school belle, rich, and has a strong background. Especially after the two became official partners, he even labeled Xia Chu a "thigh" .

Of all the people, this was the only girl his own age with whom he had to exercise discretion.

At this moment, this girl was still dressed in the most low-key dress among big-name brands, exuding the scent of a perfume that he could never identify. She sat across from him with her legs folded, and peeked at him intriguingly.

That look in Fangyuan's eyes had never been seen before. It looked like he was scrutinizing, like he was seeing her for the first time. Anyway, it made him feel uncomfortable all over.

After dividing the hot tea into cups, he smiled and took off his tie.

"It's all picked by the people below. It doesn't look good, right? I won't wear it anymore."

Naturally, he passed the blame to the non-existent subordinate and pushed the fruit plate in front of Xia Chu.

School belle Xia retracted her eyes, shook her head slightly in amusement, and turned to the topic with one sentence: "I have already asked the team to start working on the initial project of the "God-making Season". Since it was you who proposed it, I have no opinion on the general direction, but on the details , I have a suggestion.”

Fangyuan took out two candies and asked, "Would you like to eat them?"

Xia Chu nodded and took one, but didn't eat it. He just turned it on the tip of his hand and said, "I don't approve of the national nomination."

"Oh? Talk about it."

"I won't tell you why. Just try to think about it."

Seeing him nod, Xia Chu continued: "I propose to change the "God-making Season" to the "National College Goddess Selection Competition", what do you think?"

Fang Yuan bit her lower lip, scratched the back of her right hand with her left hand, then stood up and lifted her pants.

The room was quiet for a minute or two.

Suddenly, he asked: "Does academic staff count?"

Xia Chu didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Fang Yuan pinched her chin, thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "That's wonderful. Senior sister is really amazing."

Xia Chu said: "Since you think it's okay, then let's work out a detailed plan as soon as possible. After communication, let's go online. According to your idea, if you want to end the finals before June, it must be implemented before March. .”

Fangyuan said: "No problem." He held up three fingers and said, "I will definitely get it done within three days."

"Me too." Xia Chu smiled.

Fangyuan saw her standing up and said in surprise: "You want to leave? Why don't you stay and try my canteen? Several of the master chefs used to cook, and the auntie who cooks never shakes her hands."

"No, I have an appointment with someone else."

"It's really not spicy."

"..."

Xia Chuxin said: Go to hell!

After walking a few steps, she stopped again and asked Fang Yuan with a smile: "Can you send me a car? It's cold outside, so it's not easy to take a taxi."

"No problem." Fangyuan muttered again: "In a few years, we will build a taxi-hailing software."

Xia Chu's steps were chaotic and she smiled at him: "Thank you."

Before getting into Zou An's car, she stopped by the car door and turned back to Yuan Yuan and said, "I'm looking forward to this year."

Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and couldn't tell what he was feeling. He always felt that there was something in this girl's words.

"Me too, looking forward to new stories, looking forward to spring and your... plan."

Xia Chu said nothing, bent down and got into the car, and his figure disappeared into the dark window.

Back in the office, Li Muzi was already waiting inside.

She pointed to the tea table and asked Fangyuan: "You didn't even drink the second cup and you made this girl angry and left?"

"What are you talking about?" Fangyuan carelessly threw his suit jacket aside, threw it on the sofa, and waved to her, "Sit down, the project needs to be renamed."

"Change what?"

While talking, Li Muzi put Xia Chu's tea bowl in the sea of ​​tea to boil and sterilize, then got himself another cup and poured himself a cup.

"National College Goddess Selection Contest." Fangyuan put the candy into her mouth and said.

Like Fangyuan just now, Li Muzi also reacted for a while, and then asked: "Did she mention it?"

Fang Yuan nodded.

Li Muzi smiled: "She is quite powerful, don't you have any ideas?"

Fangyuan said: "My previous idea was indeed a bit hasty. First of all, there will definitely be a large number of women running for election in the early stage of the referendum. After all, everyone will have a few friends, and no one is willing to admit that they are inferior. My idea at the time was that everyone would go to war in disguise. The achievement is widely publicized, but it also increases the workload of preliminary work, which runs counter to our primary priority of timeliness.

"Secondly, behind the students are two families. One person goes out and the whole family cheers. This is no different from a popular vote.

"Thirdly, Feiyoushe is originally a platform focusing on the college market. Xia Chu's idea directly increased the importance of its key channel in this matter. Half of Feiyoushe is our own, she only changed The name kills three birds with one stone and is more logical than mine, so what ideas can I have?”

Li Muzi blinked: "I'm talking about such a powerful and beautiful girl, don't you have any idea?"

"???" Fang Yuan pointed at herself strangely, a little confused: "I'm just an upright college student, not a pervert."

Li Muzi stood up, patted his butt and left, leaving behind a sentence: "It's really not like you."

Wow, what impression do I have in their eyes? Fangyuan shouted: "Two days! Come up with a plan."

-

Xia Chu, general manager of Feiyoushe and the goddess of entrepreneurship in colleges and universities, and Fangyuan, the head of FLY Group. The meeting between these two alumni of the same school in Shencheng made the evening news.

But it didn't cause any public opinion among the people, and it passed without any pain, because it was still the Spring Festival holiday, and everyone paid more attention to the entertainment version.

On the afternoon of February [-]th, Xia Chu led three corporate publicity employees of Feiyoushe and Feichuang Li Muzi to hold a four-and-a-half-hour remote online meeting.

The atmosphere of the meeting was harmonious and extremely efficient. During the meeting, two young strong women, Li Muzi and Xia Chu, exchanged opinions on the "College Goddess" project.

Throughout the afternoon, Fangyuan listened to the chatter of the girls in the corner, cracked two and a half kilograms of melon seeds, hoeed grass, collected sunlight, fed cows, and sold twenty kilograms of eggs for his Youtu Ranch.

February [-]st, the [-]th day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

Early in the morning, after Li Muzi arranged all the work, he hurriedly flew to Yanjing.

Because Shen Ningfei was invited to CCTV's Lantern Festival Party again.

At 13:[-] that day, all official websites of Feiyoushe and FLY Group released a message at the same time:

[Welcome to the Olympic year and show the outstanding style of our country’s women to the world!

[Feiyoushe and Feichuang Technology jointly launched the "National College Goddess" selection contest! 】

The Banner page is pinned to the top, the homepage is pinned to the top, and a FLASH introduction animation is released on the PILIPALA homepage.

There are a total of 9 election rules, as follows:

1. Scope of election: students and academic staff working in colleges and universities across the country;

2. Election time limit:

①报名：即日（2008年2月21日15点）起，至3月5日15点止，飞优舍首页、优图社区、PILIPALA、赏金猎人、飞创微博将开启为期14天的专属报名通道；

②Primary election: From 3:8 on March 3 to 23:[-] on March [-], the top [-] contestants will be selected for the second round based on the results of the referendum;

③Please pay attention to official information updates for the second round (100 will advance to 30), the third round (30 will advance to 10) and finals rules.

3. Election rules:

Contestants can choose to register an account on the five platforms of Feiyoushe, Youtu Community, Bounty Hunter, Feichuang Weibo, and PILIPALA, and submit personal information (personal information and one-minute video introduction) through the event registration channel. After the registration is passed An event-specific account and personal page will be generated (synchronized across five platforms).

From now on, all registered contestants can post a personal display video (within three minutes) per day on the exclusive page.

By watching, everyone can vote for their favorite contestant within the specified time limit.

4. Voting rules: Within the primary election time limit, all users can obtain "goddess support votes" according to the platform rules, such as:

①Complete the exclusive tasks in Feiyoushe and Bounty Hunter;

②Complete exclusive tasks such as accumulating likes, forwarding, and publishing on Feichuang Weibo;

③Complete exclusive tasks such as information release and tree hole Q&A in the Youtu community;

④Complete exclusive tasks such as viewing time on the PLIPALA platform;

...

Each account can receive up to ten "goddess support votes" per day, and each account can vote for up to 5 support votes for one player per day.

5, 6, 7...

8.Rewards:

The top [-] people voted by the people will receive exclusive medals and gift packages;

The top [-] will receive exclusive exposure opportunities across all platforms;

The first [-] people will receive a permanent personal account seal;

The top [-] contestants who pass the preliminary round will receive exclusive rewards such as [-] yuan in cash, flagship mobile phones, laptops, and exclusive customized advertisements...

9. If the platform discovers that any player has cheated on votes, it will be deemed to be eliminated.

["Goddess" is by your side! 】

……

Within an hour before this information was released, there was no splash.

But after just two hours of fermentation, some users of Feiyoushe and FLY Group's websites discovered the clues and started spreading the word, causing an uproar in an instant.

"Fuck, what is this?"

"...goddess? A talent show?"

"My wife, come quickly!"

"Mom! Sign up!"

"Grandma...oh, no, it can only be a female college student?"

"Damn, Fangyuan is going to choose a harem???"

"Zinima, what do you want Fangyuan to do?"

Not many people knew what Fangyuan was going to do, but the customer service numbers of Feiyoushe and FLY were blasted with calls.

Xia Chu and Fangyuan's personal phone calls also exploded, and they both chose to turn off their phones.

Two hours later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, the moment the registration channel opened, Feiyoushe exploded, and several websites affiliated with Feichuang also exploded.

Liu Shaofeng, who communicates with Feiyoushe's technical team all the time, reported: The instantaneous traffic was 1.8 million, Feiyoushe's server was paralyzed, but ours was fine.

Fangyuan read the message from Xia Chu's trumpet: "Shared database."

Three hours later, all major official websites, forums, and post bars posted private interpretation posts.

They are respectively the registration strategy for the "Goddess Competition" and the analysis of the mentality of Fangyuan big sex.

During the Lantern Festival in 2008, few people paid attention to the party anymore. Countless families were filming personal introduction videos for their daughters, granddaughters, and granddaughters.

Those with limited hardware use mobile phones, those with excellent hardware use DV, and some even use professional-grade cameras.

Of course, make-up before shooting is indispensable.

This night, countless Lantern Festivals were cold in the pot, as cold as a Lantern Festival party.

After getting off the stage, Shen Ningfei pouted and sent a message to Senior Fangyuan: "I'm going to kill you! I want to compete too."

Fangyuan replied: "Dimensionality reduction attack? Don't bully people."

At nine o'clock that night, the five major websites had a total of [-] million new applicants.

Fangyuan was astonished. There were nearly [-] million students in school. Counting half of the girls at [-] million, half of them had signed up? ?

The phone is turned off, and I don’t know if my stupid wife wants to sign up. She probably doesn’t want to...

Little Lu Xi probably doesn’t want to retaliate either...

What about the rest? What about your college classmates?

At twelve o'clock at midnight, Fangyuan, still lingering in the office, turned on the phone out of curiosity.

As a result... no girl sent him a message.

"..." Fangyuan was confused. He was too reserved. Could it be to avoid suspicion? It's not necessary.

At one o'clock in the morning, Li Muzi called from Yanjing.

"As you said, several TV stations in Xiangnan, Yanjing, Shanghai, Jiangsu and Zhejiang have called."

Fangyuan smiled and said: "Want to cooperate?"

"Yes, we need to cooperate."

Li Muzi's voice could not hide his tiredness, and Fangyuan asked: "Did the phone call reach you?"

"Nonsense, if your phone is turned off all night, who will you call if you don't call me?"

"I told you to prepare a trumpet a long time ago. How can I live in the world without a trumpet?"

Li Muzi ignored him: "What's the answer? Total rejection?"

"of course."

After slowing down for a few seconds, Li Muzi said bitterly: "I want to kick you!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

On the second day, the official account of FLY Group released an announcement on Feichuang Weibo:

[The National College Goddess Competition aims to showcase the style of domestic women. Due to the large number of applicants, in order to increase the efficiency of the selection and successfully complete the election process, we will not cooperate with the TV station during the preliminary stage...]

Bala la, the eloquent announcement with a thousand words only said one thing: the reason for not cooperating with the TV station is for timeliness, and also to reduce the work pressure of the TV station. We will not cooperate in the primary election, but we will talk about it later.

-

In the past nearly a week since then, the "Goddess Competition" has become more and more popular, and it even appeared on the news broadcast on the evening of the 27th. The host read a five-second draft, praising the meaning of the competition, praising Fangyuan and The beginning of summer, at the beginning of such a festive year, arouses national enthusiasm.

Watching TV in the house in the food court, Fangyuan thought: Is it festive? Maybe.

At this time, he understands everyone, but he is also destined to be unable to be understood. He has experienced this era once, so he empathizes with everyone.

For a long time, he had been thinking about the problem from countless angles, and then... he was speechless, unable to express his position at all.

Once again, the appearance of Fangyuan in his early 20s has not changed, but his mentality has changed a lot.

Except for Chen Xiaowan, his mood can be shared with others, but his thoughts cannot be resonated with.

I miss Chen Xiaowan. Chen Xiaowan said on the phone yesterday that she vomited after eating Guizhou’s beef stew pot.

Li Li drank stocking milk tea every day in Xiangjiang. It is said that he gained a pound and was very depressed.

Chu Chu sent him two bottles of chili sauce yesterday, which is an upgraded version of the first-class product in the county.

Li Xiang moved his position to Hainan. Zi Han, like him, started school tomorrow, and I heard that he was crying and making trouble and refused to go.

The lisianthus on the coffee table was a new one he bought from the flower shop in the afternoon, using the membership card that his dorm brother raised money for him.

Fangyuan was looking forward to seeing his silly wife tomorrow, looking forward to a Xiangxiang and looking forward to beef jerky on the way.

Every time he returned to this house, his thoughts would always drift to a very misty place.

At that time, he had a silly wife. As long as he said what he wanted to do, she would always say: You can do it.

Really, no matter how absurd it is, she will always say: You can do it, you can definitely do this.

Then act surprised and happy.

It's like what he said happened to be what Shen Ningfei thought he should do the most.

After not seeing each other for a holiday, Fangyuan wanted to pinch her face, kiss her mouth, rub her...

One, two, three or four, in this world that is not very humane, there are so many people who are kind to him, which does make Fang Yuan a little proud.

On February 2, Fangyuan went back to his dormitory early in the morning.

Someone on the balcony had the remains of a house sparrow in his slippers. Fangyuan looked at it and pretended not to see it.

The silly wife said she would arrive the day before school started. She had already bought her air ticket. She came back from Inner Mongolia with Lu Xi. He specially asked Zou An to pick her up at the airport.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns, let alone so many days.

Fangyuan was very excited and looking forward to it. She wanted to see Shen Ningfei soon and give her the gift she had prepared for a long time.

"Silly wife, I have a project worth hundreds of millions that I want to talk to you about tonight."

Hey, hey, hey.

Yang Yifan pushed open the bedroom door and was shocked when he saw Fangyuan smirking at him.

"Boss Fang, the youngest, what are you doing?"

Fangyuan couldn't hide her joy and greeted him with a smile: "Long time no see, Fatty Yang. How have you been lately? Are your bowel movements normal?"

Yang Yifan rolled his eyes, "You rich people greet you like this when they meet?"

Fangyuan continued to have fun.

Putting down his bag, Yang Yifan suddenly asked him with great interest: "Chairman Fang, I have a heartfelt request."

Fangyuan, who was in a good mood, waved her hands and said carelessly: "We are all buddies. If you don't want to be invited, just tell me."

Yang Yifan twitched his eyebrows: "I plan to talk to Jingyi in the next two days and let her participate in your goddess competition. By then, can I say that I have your approval and can push her up behind the scenes..."

Yang Yifan's saliva flew everywhere, Fang Yuan's face grew darker and darker as he listened, and she looked at him sideways.

"You're young and you don't have much ability. You have two chins.

"Do you think Meng Jingyi or An Luo is better looking? Is An Luo better looking or Lu Xi?"

Yang Yifan thought about it seriously, and then asked: "Do you want me to talk to them about the secret operation at the same time? You understand me, maknae."

"..." Fangyuan was speechless. She looked at him several times and sighed: "I really want to be a gardener and plant some B-trees in your heart. Brother, what on earth do you want to do? You can't focus on it." Is it easy to chase one?"

Yang Yifan shook his head: "Yang Xiaoshuai in my book has slept with him for four times. I don't think it's very pleasant to be single-minded."

Fangyuan didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she stood up and said, "When school starts tomorrow, I estimate that many classmates will ask me about this. Then you will listen to my unified answer. I will pick up my wife first."

When I walked to the door, I heard Yang Yifan say: "Okay, but the youngest one, school doesn't start until the day after tomorrow."

Fangyuan was startled: "Why?"

"Tomorrow is the [-]th, and the day after tomorrow will be the [-]st."

"..."

Damn it, 08 leap year. (End of chapter)