Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

Chapter 190 190 Qianli suppresses each other, the real genius of the Mu family
"Let's see," Li Yang's manager pretended to be indifferent and shrugged, "Netizens said it was not interesting."

Yes, netizens said they didn’t like it.

But I didn’t say they didn’t watch it.

According to the rising popularity of Yan Lu and the show team, as long as there are no big mistakes between the two, the popularity of the show 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 in the music industry.

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

He debuted as a "noble son" in the industry. At that time, Yan Lu was blacklisted by the entire Internet because of his song. The studio was worried about the impact on his image, so after weighing it, he gave up this opportunity.

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

It's so rare to get to know Wei Mo in such a timely manner.

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

**
"Come, Friends" has been extremely popular since it was officially announced.

All the major video self-media are riding on this popularity, analyzing what the elegant Mei Yi and the cold beauty Yan Lu can do together.

Xiangcheng, Electrical Appliance City.

Bai Zian took off his coat and was only wearing a button-down shirt. After getting off the car, he stretched and leisurely looked for the elevator sign. On the other side, Jiang Fuli took the keys and got off the car.

"This way." Bai Zian had already walked to the middle. She raised her chin to the left, her voice lazily, and she saw the elevator around the corner.

The phone rang, and it was Jiang Jing's call from last time.

If the other party hadn't been from Jiangjing University and was from the same family as her, Bai Qian would have wanted to block her.

"Classmate," the male voice on the other end of the phone was helpless. After trying for so long, he couldn't do anything. He rolled his eyes and said, "There is a souvenir of the top ten apps. Can you leave an address and I will send it to you?"

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

"Ah," the other party's voice sounded a little regretful, "it's our first principal's unique cultural creation, the little copper figure..."

The first principal...

Bai Zian tightened her hands, wondering if it was the person she was thinking of, "Can I get it myself?"

"Ah?" The other party didn't hear this request and was stunned. "Oh, that's okay. 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 account and send you the detailed address directly."

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

Apparently she remembered.

other side:"……"

**
On Friday evening, the Electric City was more crowded than usual.

When Bai Zian and Jiang Fuli stepped out of the elevator, they were greeted by many eyes.

The two of them have straight backs and both have extremely stunning looks.

"You two..." the salesman saw the two people coming in. They were obviously in the mall, but they seemed to be dazzled by the sun for an instant, and asked uncertainly, "Are you here to buy a TV?"

Bai Zian was wearing a button-up top, blue school uniform pants, a white earphone on his left ear, and a Huami mobile phone loosely in his hand.

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

Jiang Fuli followed her silently. His daily life was boring and boring. The things he spent most time with were books and computers, and the ones he spent most time in were in the laboratory.

He frowned, always aloof.

The salesperson's eyes lit up when she saw Bai Zian, and she took her to watch TV, followed by an introduction. Because the two of them were so impressive, she subconsciously took them to the high-price area.

Bai Zian looked at the price and tilted his head slightly, "Is there anything cheaper?"

The salesman was stunned for a moment, then immediately took them to the back, "The price ratio here is very high..."

Bai Zian nodded and looked at the TV but couldn't see anything.

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

next.

"This size is too small for your grandpa's house."

"Refresh rate too low."

“It doesn’t support HDR, so why buy it?”

"..."

The salesperson introduced Bai Qian at first, but later on, she couldn't say a word. If Jiang Fuli wasn't so intimidating, she would have even cursed.

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

Then he pointed to a TV that Jiang Fuli didn't scold very much, "Thank you, that's it."

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

The way he looked at 9999 was too obvious.

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

Jiang Fuli looked back with great difficulty.

**
After Bai Zian bought the TV, he took it back.

Ji Heng was embroidering flowers in the yard when he saw Bai Qian coming in with a cardboard box and Jiang Fuli lazily following her with a black schoolbag hanging in his arms.

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

"TV." Bai Zian put the TV in the living room, took down the tobacco, a bunch of messy wires, and the cabbage pillow from a cabinet on the left and placed them on the chair next to him, preparing to place the TV here.

Ji Heng followed them and glanced at them.

Take the pillow back to the room.

In the past, his residence had few things, except pots, pans, tables and chairs, tobacco and cigarette pouches. Now, in the hall, there are either pillows or Jiang He's puzzle pieces, as well as strange motors and copper wires that Bai Zian picked up and dismantled. .

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

Ji Heng felt that his yard was about to be overwhelmed.

"Uncle Ji," an embroiderer outside came over, took a look, and smiled, "I bought you a TV. From now on, the house will be lively. I told you to watch more TV if you have nothing to do."

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

Ji Heng didn't have Internet access in the past. After Bai Zian came, he was afraid that young people would be bored without Internet access, so he specially installed network cables in the yard. Now it's convenient to install a TV.

Bai Zian didn't know much about power grids, so he just watched Jiang Fuli pretend to be a man.

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

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

Bai Jian came in with two armrest chairs made by Ji Heng. When she saw Jiang Fuli put away her phone, she put down the chair: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Jiang Fuli bent down and picked up the remote control slowly.If she knew he had a membership that was almost the same price as this TV...

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

**
night.

After Jiang Fuli went back, Bai Qian 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 Qing came over to take a look and saw an advertisement playing on Ji Heng's TV: "Dad, have you bought a TV?"

"Aji bought it," Ji Heng blew out a smoke ring with a faint smile on his face, "She has a friend's variety show that will be broadcast next Sunday. Remember to watch it."

On the other end of the phone, Ji Shaojun also had a rare smile on his face.

Housekeeper Lou sat across from a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He did not disturb their family reunion. The two listened quietly. Bai Jian also had a friend who was in the entertainment industry, but they didn't pay much attention to it.

It wasn't until Ji Heng asked him that he raised his head and spoke to Ji Heng, "Mr. Ji is very talented, why did you let him study art in the first place?"

Having said that, Housekeeper Lou felt a little pity. Ji Shaojun was very smart and knew almost everything.

Ji Heng said nothing, and Ji Shaojun said, "I like art myself."

"I know, but it feels like such a pity. If you grew up in the Mu family, you would have been able to get the best resources since you were a child," Housekeeper Lou said, and couldn't help but sigh, "Maybe you can do research together with Master Mu Qiong..."

Master Mu Qiong?

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

"Young Master Mu Qiong is the only son of the second master. He is a rare talent in the Mu family for a hundred years." When mentioning this person, Housekeeper Lou's eyes were bright. "Young Master, he skipped grades all the way and got a bachelor's degree at the age of 22. He was a member of Mensa. Our Mu family was very prosperous at that time. …”

At this point, he said no more.

Ji Shaojun knew that almost all the younger generation of the Mu family was gone, so he did not ask further.

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

She took the phone back to the room to talk to Bai Zian, and Bai Zian's voice came faintly, "Auntie, can you and uncle get something for me tomorrow..."

After everyone entered, Housekeeper Lou looked at Ji Shaojun, "Why doesn't your dad want to come to Jiangjing?"

He asked Ji Heng.

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

"What should I say?" Housekeeper Lou sat up straight.

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

If Bai Zian persuades him, will he come?
Ji Shaojun didn't know it very well, but Ji Heng and Qingshui Street had too many things that couldn't be separated.

"Niece?" Housekeeper Lou thought of Bai Qian, but he didn't have a deep impression. "I remember, is she a high school student?"

"Well," Ji Shaojun nodded, "She is about to take the college entrance examination. When she comes to Jiangjing, my father may not be relieved."

Butler Lou nodded. He told Ji Shaojun about today's mission before going out.

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

"We are in Xiangcheng now," Housekeeper Lou replied. After Ji Shaojun came back, they only checked the information of Ji Shaojun and Ji Shaorong. As for Shen Qingbai and others, they didn't do much checking. "This year's college entrance examination has started again. .”

We didn't talk much about Bai Zian, and the topic quickly moved to other places.

"Only one person from the branch participated in the college entrance examination this year." The middle-aged man said softly.

"I don't expect him to get the first place like Master Mu Qiong. If he can get in the top ten, it means that Master Mu Qiong is alive." Housekeeper Lou walked down the stairs tremblingly on crutches.

**
The next day.

six o'clock.

When Bai Zian got up and opened the door, she heard the faint sound of TV coming from the hall.

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

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

Bai Zian finished brushing her teeth slowly and went to the small room next to her. There was an engraving machine in the room, and a pile of other tools she had dismantled scattered around it.

Ji Heng would come here to look for something whenever he couldn't find it.

She was sitting on a small bench. On the machine table were two similar pieces of clear-bottomed jadeite. The water head was very strong, and the thickness of almost one centimeter could be seen through the hand. However, because there were cracks and a small piece of yellow jadeite, they were all flaws. So the bid is not high.

2 yuan. The other party may have seen that Mao Kun did not dare to bid a high price, so he gave Mao Kun the original price of the rough stone.

The two pieces of jadeite have been produced. The main lines of Shouxiangong and Qilin have been completely outlined. The general shape has been drawn out, and the high and low points are clear.

Bai Zian picked up a piece of jade and stretched out his hand to outline the main details of Lord Shouxian on the piece of jade.

Very cleverly, the longevity peach is painted on that little yellow fei.

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

Bai Zian's paintings are beautiful, but the sculptures can only be called resemblances, not beautiful.

She lowered her head and slowly completed the rough outline, and then repaired it a few times before putting down the jade pendant. She felt that she could only go here today, otherwise it would be destroyed. This work has not been destroyed to this day, entirely because the price was high and she did not dare to use force.

When he opened the door and came out, he saw Jiang Fuli standing under the banyan tree.

It was not yet eight o'clock, and the sun was not very bright. The light spots fell scatteredly on his face through the leaves, and almost his entire face fell into shadow. He was wearing white casual clothes and rolled up a piece of printing paper in his left hand, slowly. Tap your palms slowly.

"I see you haven't come out yet," he said slowly, standing in the shade of a tree with the sun behind him, "I thought you forgot to watch TV."

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

Bai Zian is rarely late.

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

After the people left, the aunt next to Ji Heng smiled and said, sighing: "Uncle Ji, you think Xiao Jiang is really good, and Aji, when Xiao Shen was sick before, you thought she was more stable than you. It would be nice if I could live in my house with one percent less worry than the two of them."

Ji Heng put down the needle and upon hearing the words, he just smiled and said nothing.

Bai Qianjiang Fuli and the others are not old enough, and in society they are just ignorant young people who have broken into society.

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

At least Ji Heng, who has experienced so much, feels that he is not as stable as the two of them.

**
at the same time.

Jiang Jing.

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

He and Shen Qing had been in Jiangjing for so long and rarely went out when there was no training or class. This was the first time he asked for leave from the training manager. The manager was stunned for a moment and quickly reported it to the housekeeper.

The call from Housekeeper Lou came quickly. Ji Shaojun had just left the house, and Shen Qing was checking the bus in an unfamiliar place.

"Are you going out?" Ji Shaojun has someone to teach him every day. Only during weekends, the company's manager has time off to teach him practical operations. Housekeeper Lou was surprised that Ji Shaojun asked for leave, "Is there something urgent? "

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

(End of this chapter)