Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Chapter 185 185 Lucky Program Group, Epic Meeting (Second Update)

When the fight ended, everyone around him stood up and applauded.

Xiao Bingwen stood up and clapped along, vaguely seeing the two camera barrels on the opposite side. Does anyone dare to bring a camera here?
He squinted slightly and looked over again.

I happened to see someone who definitely shouldn't be here.

Yan Lu?

Why is she here?

Xiao Bingwen couldn't accept it, and he still brought a camera?Is this some kind of entertainment venue?
Xu Nanjing noticed Xiao Bingwen's strangeness and followed his gaze, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have seen Yan Lu," Xiao Bingwen couldn't associate people in the entertainment industry with this place. He thought thoughtfully, "No way, she just came here, why did she bring a photographer with her..."

Are people in the fighting arena so easy to talk to?

The crowd is at the back.

Yan Lu and Mei Yi hadn't left yet, so Xiao Wu took them to the backstage for filming.

Backstage.

Mao Kun sat on the stool. He took off his mask. When he saw Xiao Wuyanlu and the others, he waved to them and grinned, "Hi."

The director was shocked from the beginning, but now he is numb.

He frantically directed the two photographers, "Pat, pat, pat, take a picture of Mei Yi and Yan Lu's expressions. If you see the following, take a picture of these too..."

Everything tonight, he had expected after this episode was broadcast...

The director is not afraid of death now. Instead, he is counting in his mind how many hot searches they will have on the air.

A completely different, bloody, real and curious life, the only one in the entertainment industry. Who can do it?

After the group finished taking pictures of the fighting arena, Xiao Wu took them to the auction house. "This is our biggest auction house, but you didn't catch up with the auction..."

Although there is no auction today, many people are setting up the venue. There will be an auction in two days.

After the director came out, he looked at the name shining behind him——

White Tiger Auction House.

White tiger?

The director paused.

He was not familiar with the fighting arena, but he seemed to have some impression of the White Tiger Auction Arena.

But the director didn't think about it for a while.

He followed Xiao Wu and walked towards the Heishui Street exit, which was the Qinglong Bar.

Xiao Wu took his mobile phone, arranged his red hair, stopped and looked at Yan Lu, "Sister Qian just arrived at the bar, do you want to go in and take a look?"

The director and cinematographer were eager to give it a try.

There is a Qinglong Bar in Jiangjing, but the Qinglong Bar in Jiangjing cannot be entered at will. The director heard from the big guys in the circle that anyone in the Qinglong Bar is a big boss.

Mei Yi also nodded lightly.

**
The bar was dimly lit and filled with smoke.

People were coming and going, and the director with sharp eyes saw many people playing with guns in the corner.

His heart trembled and he quickly looked away.

Mei Yi and Yan Lu immediately saw Bai Qian sitting on the bar.

Director Mei Yi realized that Bai Zian's identity was extraordinary when they arrived at Blackwater Street, so it was no surprise to see her sitting here.

"Miss Bai." Yan Lu and others walked up to her.

A group of people sit in a row.

Bai Zian greeted them politely, still wearing her evening skirt, sitting lazily on a high stool, lazily supporting her chin with one hand, and tapping the bar with the other hand.

"How was the game?" she asked Mei Yi and Yan Lu.

Mei Yi saw the bartender bring out a lamp for Bai Zian, paused for a moment, and then answered, "The fighting was exciting, and the auction house was also very luxurious."

"Today's cooking will be moved to tomorrow." Yan Lu thought about going to see Zhang Shize tomorrow morning, so he moved the cooking to noon. "I will cook with Teacher Mei. Do you and Xiaohan want to come over to eat? I will ask the photographer Try not to take pictures of you."

"Okay, but I have something to do at noon." Bai Qian picked up a pen, took out the paper and started to write homework.

The light shone on the side of her face, and she could tell she was serious.

Mei Yi was wearing light-colored casual clothes and was very elegant. He thought for a while and said, "Then at night."

"Okay." Bai Zian didn't calculate much, lowered his head and slowly wrote a line of words.

The elusive Xiao Qi saw that Yan Lu and the others had finished talking to Bai Qian, and then came out to explain to Bai Qian the matter of traditional Chinese medicine.

The director, Mei Yi and the others didn't bother them, and went out to reserve a booth and order drinks.

This was the first time they saw someone doing homework in a bar, even with a desk lamp, which was really inconsistent with the chaotic atmosphere of the bar.

It was close to [-] o'clock when Mei Yi and his party left Qingshui Street.

Smells of tobacco and alcohol.

"Director," today's program team had finished work, and Mei Yi's manager looked at Mei Yi and the director, unable to help but wonder, "What's in it?"

"All I can say is," the director drank and his face turned red. He pressed his eyebrows and spoke in a deep tone, "This time, our program team is in luck, and so are you!"

These Mei Yi's managers had expected it when they saw Sun Dan in the morning. He whispered: "After the show is broadcast, Li Yang's team..."

He clicked his tongue and said nothing.

The director looked at the car in front of him and murmured: "Yan Lu is not an easy friend... But it is also true that even Dean Jian composed music for her. He should be able to think of it. Dean Jian can hire whoever he wants. Can I invite you?"

That's right, the manager sighed and thought of something important again, "Are you going to invite Miss Bai's friend to dinner tomorrow?"

"Yes," the director nodded. Bai Qian's classmates are all from Xiangcheng. There are not as many attractions as Sun Dan's Heishui Street today. He told Mei Yi, "The effect of the show doesn't matter. Today is enough for us to edit in one day. Tomorrow will mainly be Invite them to dinner.”

**
The next day.

Xiangcheng Prison.

When Bai Qian and Jiang Fuli arrived, Zhang Shize had already been taken to the small room in advance. He was wearing a silver bracelet on his hand.

A year has passed and I have become much calmer and more cultivated.

The half-year prison life was busier than the first dozen years of his life.

In addition to his daily work, he spends all his time studying, and occasionally acts as the boss to resolve disputes among a group of people.

It can be seen that he has changed somewhat from half a year ago.

But as soon as Bai Xian and Jiang Fuli came, his straight face immediately fell down, and he said with a straight face: "Sister Xian, Brother Jiang, the vocabulary book is missing."

Perhaps because Zhang Shize beat his previous boss, he had a notorious reputation in prison.

No one in the prison has found out yet that he is a prostitute.

Every time some new inmates knew this, they would find an opportunity to beat him up and establish their authority to prevent themselves from being bullied later. This happened every two days.

The last time he was taking a shower, Zhang Shize put the vocabulary book next to the shower head and endorsed it while taking a shower.

No prison guard would watch him take a shower. As soon as Zhang Shize got dressed, the other party started fighting with him.

Although he won the battle, his vocabulary book was damaged.

Bai Zian sat across from him, handed him a new vocabulary book, and said, "Chi Lu will be back next month."

Zhang Shize looked up with a confused look on his face. Jiang Fuli threw the new notebook to him and said with disgust: "Hurry up and finish memorizing it."

After the two-hour tutoring class was over, Jiang Fuli and Bai Zian went out.

behind.

Zhang Shize watched the two people leave, and then dragged his heavy steps back. He slowly calculated that there was still half a year left.

**
After visiting Zhang Shize, Bai Zian did not go to the library.

Jiang Fu left the car and came to Xiangshan Avenue in the east of the city. The shopping mall beside the avenue was completed and was attracting investment. He parked the car in front of an old Chinese medicine shop.The store is an old one, but it was transferred because it could no longer be opened.

Jiang Fuli raised his head and looked at the four big characters written on the shop -

Xuankang Pharmaceutical.

The four characters flow smoothly in one go, penetrating deeply into the wood. It seems that the free and easy elegance of the person who wrote these words can be seen between the lines.

It's past nine o'clock and almost ten o'clock, and people come to buy "strengthening cream" in front of the store from time to time.

Cultural tourism has listed "Gubenpao" as a specialty of Xiangcheng. It is cheap and affordable. People who come here will bring a few bottles back. Some who have used it know that it is effective and ask someone to buy it.

Before entering, I smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

There are several staff members in the lobby, and there is a table on the left, with an old Chinese medicine doctor sitting in front of the table.

As soon as Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli came in, the entire dark lobby seemed to light up a bit.

The lobby manager came over quickly. He didn't dare to look at the man behind Bai Pian who was thousands of miles away. He just lowered his head and respectfully led Bai Pian to the back, "Miss Bai."

A middle-aged doctor from behind had arrived long ago, his surname was He, He Zhiwei.

Jiang Fuli looked around for a while, then sat next to him, his wrist gently resting on the armrest, his eyebrows cold.

He picked up the tea cup casually and poured himself a cup slowly. He was very polite and didn't say anything, but he felt very oppressive.

Dr. He observed Bai Qian calmly. It was indeed as mentioned above that he was young.

Next to him, Jiang Fuli's eyes dimmed, and Dr. He couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. His scalp was numb and he didn't dare to look at Bai Qian any more.

Bai Zian put his schoolbag aside and slowly took out his silver needle. He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Aren't there two people? Is there a teacher?"

Doctor He's voice paused, "My junior brother has something to do, so I'm the only one here."

Something was wrong, but Junior Brother He thought it was a joke to ask a girl to teach them acupuncture, so he didn't come.

Bai Qian nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She chatted with He Zhiwei.

The topic extended to acupuncture. Modern acupuncture is different from ancient times, and Bai Qian did not dare to teach it randomly.

Jiang Fuli didn't stay for a while when Jiang Xijue called. He hung up the phone with a solemn expression, said something to Bai Jian and went out.

Go back to your own residence.

Jiang He lives in Ji Heng's house. At this time, there are only Xiao Bingwen and Xu Nanjing. Xu Nanjing came back late yesterday and has just woken up.

Seeing Jiang Fuli come back, he stood up and looked outside, "Why are you the only one, sister Bai Zian?"

"In the traditional Chinese medicine store in the east of the city." Jiang Fuli put down his coat and replied casually.

"Chinese medicine store?" Xu Nanjing was a little surprised. Is Bai Qian going to buy medicine?
He didn't associate white wormwood with traditional Chinese medicine, but he didn't ask any more questions.

**
noon.

Bai Qian felt that He Zhiwei was almost familiar with modern acupuncture, and then he stood up and picked up his schoolbag.

He Zhiwei was skeptical about Bai Qian at first, but after chatting all morning he became very enthusiastic towards her, "Miss Bai, aren't you here for lunch?"

It's time for dinner.

Bai Xian lowered his head. On his phone was the location sent by He Wen. He shook his head, "No."

There are many delicious food in the tourist area east of Xiangcheng.

He Wending's hotel was on Heping Street, and Bai Zian arrived at a tavern after walking for a while.

"Sorry," the waiter saw Bai Zian, was stunned for a moment and then said, "We are full today, do you think we can come back tomorrow?"

"I have friends inside," Bai Qian reported the table number sent in the congratulatory message, "Table 28."

Inside the quaint tavern.

Table 28 is close to the window on the first floor. The wooden window is supported by a piece of wood. You can see the slowly flowing river outside and the arch bridge in front.

He Wen rarely goes out to eat. This is the most popular restaurant in Xiangcheng that he found online. He is wearing a blue sweatshirt, dark jeans, pale complexion, and is looking down at his mobile phone.

Return to WeChat to read the message sent to Bai Zian.

Bai Zian hasn’t replied yet.

He re-documented it, flipped it over and read it slowly.

Until the waiter's voice came from above, "Miss, table 28 has arrived."

guy?
He Wen's spirit was shaken. He immediately stood up and looked up. The waiter made a way to reveal the person behind him.

She's a pretty young girl.

The girl was wearing a long green dress and a pair of dark almond eyes looking at him casually. The dark almond eyes reflected He Wen's dull expression and his lazy eyebrows.

Some people say that thesis is the best beauty in academia.

He Wen has a decent appearance and is very popular in the circle. Compared with people like Director Huang who have gone bald in middle age, he is extremely respectable.

So he didn't connect the overly handsome person in front of him with "Bai Qian" for a while. He Wen only said one word hesitantly, "Brother?"

Bai Zian casually pulled out the chair opposite him, sat down, picked up the black tea that had been poured beside him, and took a sip with a lowered eyebrow, "Yeah."

姥？
The service staff who had just taken two steps next to me was startled.

Is it really grandma? ? ?

Tianshan child grandma?

The waiter couldn't help but look back at the overly delicate-looking girl and gasped, "Isn't this possible?"

**
Bai Zian and He Wen finished their meal, but it was still early.

She had just eaten for a while when she received a call from Xu Nanjing. On the other end of the phone, Xu Nanjing's voice was casual: "Sister Bai Qian, where are you? I'll pick you up. Brother Jiang has something to do."

She will go to the library to do her homework in the afternoon and go to Yan Lu's place in the evening.

Bai Zian reported the address to Xu Nanjing.

"I read the summary you posted. It's a type of Riemann Hypothesis." He Wen and Bai Zian ate slowly. The laboratory couldn't be kept confidential, so he discussed academic issues with Bai Zian, "But it's not that rigorous... "

The waiter next to me came to refill the tea several times to find out the inside story because of my grandma.

Heard in a fog.

After eating, Bai Qian went to the roadside to wait for Xu Nanjing.

He Wen sent her there. On the way, he finally couldn't help but tilt his head and asked politely, "Brother, how old are you?"

When the paper was submitted before, Jiang Fuli filled in the second work information.

Therefore, He Wen didn't know the specific information about Bai Zian. He only thought that he was from a certain laboratory like him and was about the same age as him.

Until now.

"Me?" Bai Zian followed the landmark and stopped at an intersection, waiting for Xu Nanjing. Hearing this, he glanced at He Wen, "Third year of high school."

He Wen: "..."

After not hearing He Wen's answer for a long time, Bai Zian slowly took out his Bluetooth headset and asked, "What?"

how?

Who is a good senior in high school who studies such a difficult mathematical model with others?
Even the university bully He Wen couldn't hold back at this moment. He raised his head and was about to talk to Bai Xian.

"Stab"——

The sound of tires scraping the road.

A silver convertible sports car parked next to the two of them. In the driver's seat, Xu Nanjing put one hand on the steering wheel and took off her glasses with the other. She looked at Bai Jian with the corners of her mouth raised, "Bai..."

I happened to see the boy next to Bai Zian.

　See you guys tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)