I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 73 Jingxuan
"Thank you for your concern." Deng Chensha spoke, and the commotion around him just now fell silent. His voice sounded particularly clear through the microphone, "But this is all a misunderstanding. My ancestors started their business by repairing calligraphy and painting and collecting gold and stone. Now it can be considered Having made some achievements, I naturally want to give back to society. I have recently sponsored several projects related to cultural relic protection and traditional recovery, and that girl is just a member of one of the project teams."

After he finished speaking, the surrounding media started talking about it again.

"Which school is this project from?"

The person who asked obviously didn't care about this. Deng Chensha seemed to be protecting He Si's identity and just smiled slightly without answering. Others asked again: "Did Second Young Master Deng date that girl last night?"

"It's just a casual meal, her classmates are here too."

"Second Young Master Deng was joking. How can anyone have a casual meal in Jianyuan? I heard that when Gu Qin and Second Young Master were in love, they wanted to go to Jianyuan to shoot a haute couture promotional video. Second Young Master didn't even nod, let alone eat."

"It's different." Deng Chensha said calmly.

"Oh? What's the difference?"

There was a commotion around, but Deng Chensha said again: "I like this project very much. I will follow up personally in the future, so naturally I have to pay more attention to it."

"Are you more interested in the project or this girl?"

Deng Chensha smiled good-naturedly and said sincerely: "This girl is very good. I hope everyone will not disturb her."

Every word was true, every sentence made sense, it was all the truth, and there was no trace of processing, but it didn't sound right. Even He Si, who was upright, could hear some ambiguity in it.

Zhu Ziqi looked at He Si's face and felt angry for Deng Chensha: "This group of media can make waves even if there is no wind."

"It would be great if there was really no wind." He Si muttered. She found that there was an ambiguity in this sentence, and it seemed that she was really similar to Deng Chensha. She added, "The main problem is that Second Young Master Deng has a big problem with his own style. There are always female celebrities becoming internet celebrities.”

"He Si, you can't believe these nonsense things I said last night. We had dinner together yesterday. I think Mr. Deng is different from what is advertised on the Internet. He is a man of poetry and literature, gentle and elegant. He is by no means a drunkard." Han Jun After thinking for a while, he said, "Of course, I can't blame you for looking at him with colored glasses. I have to say that the second generation of rich people have a bad reputation as a whole. There was a cruise ship incident recently, which is really ridiculous. But Mr. Deng is not on the ship either. , you say no, He Si?"

Qin Jian and I saw him on the boat with all four eyes. He Si was so angry that she couldn't say anything. She almost gritted her teeth and said, "If all his friends are not here, how can he be better?"

"No way, that's his business circle. When they are in that position, sometimes they have to compromise." Han Jun patted He Si on the shoulder and educated him in an old-fashioned way: "In such an environment, no one can It is not easy for Mr. Deng to maintain such a temperament despite being out of the mud."

You know what the hell, you were sold by someone and you were still counting the money for him. He Si rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Only Li Feng was still awake. He frowned and asked He Si: "Junior sister, I heard yesterday that you and Mr. Deng knew each other before. Did something happen that time?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot to ask you." Han Jun's big face also came over, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

A few people didn't mention this matter before, and He Si was just angry. When it was mentioned, she became nervous, as if it all became her fault.

"There may be some, some small misunderstandings."

"When did it happen? Why haven't I heard from you?" Li Feng asked again.

"Just recently, I met him during this period when I was helping an old gentleman from the Cultural Protection Bureau do something."

"Oh, this matter." Han Jun suddenly realized that he knew about this matter. After all, he had seen Qin Jian and Fan Yu downstairs in the laboratory. He immediately accepted the explanation and asked: "What happened?" Isn’t it pleasant?”

"He insisted on inviting the old gentleman to dinner, and refused several times without even realizing it."

"Have a look at the thatched cottage, business people..."

Before Han Jun finished his thoughts, he heard Li Feng say: "I also think that Mr. Deng is good at everything, but he is too high-profile. It seems that this meal for us is not only for the project, but also for the junior sister." In your relationship with this leader, He Si, you have to stick to the bottom line."

It was the second senior brother who had the most normal mind. He Si just wanted to praise him when he heard Zhu Ziqi say disapprovingly: "Come on, what kind of relationship does He Si have with that old gentleman? She has a lot of connections. To find someone, she still needs to borrow her light." ? I’m afraid our junior sister is pretending to be powerful and borrowing the leadership’s advantage.”

Before He Si could refute, she saw Xiao Jiu who was parked outside the window flying in, chirping around He Si.

"what happened?"

As she spoke, she looked downstairs and saw several people carrying black backpacks and acting suspiciously, wandering downstairs.

"Could it be a reporter?" Han Jun also became nervous.

"What should I do?" Li Feng saw the people downstairs looking up, their eyes almost met, and he quickly retracted his head.

"It's not good." Zhu Ziqi spread his hands.

These grown men usually spent much more time facing the ruins and rotten wood of the hut than people. They had never seen such a scene before. They were at a loss for a moment and were running around anxiously. However, He Si immediately calmed down.

She dialed Sun Qian's number.

"He Si, are you okay?" The call was connected, and before He Si could speak, Sun Qian's concerned voice came over.

"It's not good. Someone is squatting on me downstairs." He Si told the truth.

"What do I have to do to help you?"

Sun Qian was nonchalant and straightforward. He Si's heart warmed up when he heard this, and her voice became softer: "How about you pretend to be me?"

"Pretending to be you?"

"It's just like those reality shows you watch. Wear a hood and a windbreaker. If you look suspicious, you can use a feint to confuse the enemy and lure them away."

"Wow, I'm good at this." Sun Qian's voice also revealed happiness, "Where are you? I'll lead people in the opposite direction."

"I'm in the laboratory building."

"Then you wait for me for a while, I'll find a few friends to build a momentum first, and then call a Didi to take them around the city!"

"be careful."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

The exchange between the girls ended, and the grown men still looked at He Si with frowns.

"Senior brother also saw it. I'll go out and hide for a few days."

"How do you go about this situation?"

"Let's take a look first."

He Si answered like this, but she actually had an idea in her heart. She quickly packed her things, then carefully lay on the window sill and looked down.

Sure enough, after a while, He Si's mobile phone received a message from Sun Qian. Some people on the campus network began to say that they saw He Si returning to the dormitory to pack her things. The crowd downstairs seemed to have received the new instructions and left quickly carrying a black backpack. .He Si carried the materials and ran downstairs. Han Jun shouted in a low voice to the running figure: "Where are you going?"

"Let's go out first."

"Text me when you get there."

"I know." He Si waved her hands freely, suddenly feeling a secret happiness in her heart. It seemed that she was no longer used to the peaceful life.

She had just jumped off the third floor and turned the corner when she suddenly saw a figure standing at the top of the stairs. This laboratory building was usually sparsely populated. She was not paying attention and had no time to brake, and she hit him with her bag.

"Oh, Ah Si is so enthusiastic."

Qin Jian was knocked back a few steps and stopped with his back pressed against the wall. When he lowered his head, he saw the girl's soft black hair entangled in her chest, full of tenderness.

"Why are you here!" He Si finally raised her head, regardless of her position in the man's arms, her question was full of joy.

"I'm here to save you." Qin Jian said matter-of-factly.

"You, how do you know I'm here?"

Qin Jian pointed to the name tag hanging on He Si's phone and said, "This is more than just an amulet."

"This," He Si brushed the metal plate with her fingertips, feeling itchy in her heart, "Have you been waiting for me here?"

"Yes, if you don't come down after a while, I will have to go meet your senior brothers."

"I was waiting for those reporters, and they were all tricked by me."

He Si couldn't help but be proud, and Qin Jian couldn't help but rub He Si's hair: "I've seen it all. Whenever there is a moment of calmness in big events, Ah Si becomes more and more powerful."

He Si was originally proud, but she was not used to being praised suddenly in person. She was not a good talker, so she could not help herself out, so she simply lowered her head and remained silent and shy.

Qin Jian was secretly amused when he saw this. He didn't mention anything about the news, but just asked: "What are your plans for the next few days? Why don't you go to my Jingxuan for a few days?"

As if he was afraid that He Si would misunderstand, he added: "Fan Yu and the others will also come. Tomorrow is the beginning of winter, and they will come to eat."

"Okay." If you really want to talk about a place to hide from the world, Qin Jian's residence should be the most suitable. He Si nodded unceremoniously.

"It's just that I have to face that old face."

How could anyone say that to him... Before He Si could think of words to retort, Qin Jian took his hand. When the two of them stepped out of the mirror corridor, Fan Yu and others had already arrived, and they saw the old Chaofeng following them. He Si in the back was all smiles, and greetings came one after another.

"Hey, why is the room empty? Uncle Qin is going to pick someone up." The voice that never sounded serious was naturally Fan Yu's.

"Miss He, we meet again." Liu Rui was wearing a cheongsam decorated with white snow today. The collar and cuffs were furry, and she looked very warm.

"Miss He, happy holidays." Although Lin Chaohui was greeting He Si, his fanatical eyes were fixed on Lao Chaofeng beside her.

Guan Zihe said nothing, but touched the small hand on his shoulder and nodded in greeting to He Si. There was only a trace of melting on his face covered in ice and snow, and then the cold wind became biting again.

He Si had long been accustomed to her temper, and she touched Xiao Jiu and nodded to her, then she saw a meat dumpling running over.At first it seemed that he was running towards Lao Chaofeng. When he saw He Si, his eyes lit up and he rushed in front of her. He stretched out his chubby little hand and said, "Sister He, hold me."

It was really lively, but He Si didn't like liveliness. She was dazzled by this joyful scene and subconsciously took a step back.

He Si has never liked excitement since she was a child.

Because every time when the New Year is supposed to be lively, the man always goes home to spend time with his more important family members - his real wife, children, parents and relatives, while He Si's mother can only be alone, guarding the deserted place. The cage seems to be home, but the soul is lost.

At first, the mother also wanted to pretend to be educated and reasonable, exchange the weak and humble sensibleness for the man's mercy, and win a lively festival of family reunion, but once, twice, three times...each time the man had an apologetic expression and said nothing the next time. Yong Xu left resolutely, and her mother finally gave up her pretense, became hysterical, and even vented her bad emotions on He Si.From that time on, men appeared less and less frequently, and gradually disappeared altogether.

What's so good about being lively, He Si couldn't understand.She didn't want to see her mother sad, so she never liked excitement.

She once thought that her world would only consist of two people, her grandmother and her mother, and this proved to be the case.But later, her mother left, and so did her grandmother. She was used to being alone, but now she suddenly broke into so many people.

She could only retreat, otherwise the heat would burn her.

"Sister?" Perhaps feeling the change in He Si's mood, Xiao Shitou became aggrieved, his mouth tightened, and his eyes filled with tears.

"Hey, Brother Shitou is still crying." Fan Yu said and knelt down to hug him. Xiao Shitou was unwilling, so he twisted his body nimbly and got under Lao Chaofeng's feet. In the end, Lao Chaofeng picked him up.

"In a bad mood?" Fan Yu asked seemingly casually. He Si didn't know how to relieve her emotions, so she twitched her lips and shook her head.

Lao Chaofeng knew that He Si was not like Guan Zihe, and her ice was in her heart.

"Let's go, I brought some snacks. Let's eat and chat while the men cook." Liu Rui said and turned around, holding He Si in one hand and Guan Zihe in the other, towards the most conspicuous Eight Immortals table in the room. Go.

When Xiao Shitou heard that there was snacks, he immediately twisted off Lao Chaofeng's body, and together with three girls, the table just filled up.

Seeing this, Lao Chaofeng had no choice but to clapped his hands and walked towards the kitchen. Lin Chaohui immediately followed him. Fan Yu was reluctant and walked back a few steps, using the excuse that he was not well enough to go to the kitchen to see the open fire.Liu Rui rolled her eyes and before she could retaliate against him, she saw him pacing with his hands behind his back, muttering toward the door.

A table of girls and children were quietly eating snacks and drinking tea, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Suddenly Fan Yu ran in again with a face full of joy, but he just walked around the table and remained mysterious without speaking.

He Si and Guan Zihe didn't care about him. They looked at him with their eyes, nose and heart as if they couldn't see him. But Liu Rui finally couldn't help it anymore: "What are you doing? There is no place for you."

"Who wants to eat melon seeds with you?" Fan Yu waved his hand disdainfully and put his head among the few people. "Uncle Qin hasn't been out for the past two days. It seems he is doing something big."

"What?" He Si keenly caught the meaning of Fan Yu's words and asked quickly, "What did you see?"

"There is a big earth pit that is burning. There is a strong smell inside. It may be our main meal tonight. Do you want to take a look?"

"Really?" Xiao Shitou became interested when he heard that it was food, "No wonder Brother Jing didn't let me stay here these two days. It turns out he was making delicious food."

"The smell is fragrant, and it's still buried in the soil. Could it be a beggar's chicken?" Liu Rui had already stood up, and Pingping walked outside.

"Why are you so rustic?" Fan Yu also followed, "Can I not recognize the beggar's chicken? I suspect it is the fine wine collected by Uncle Qin."

"What kind of good wine can be brewed in these days?" The atmosphere was heightened to this point, and Guan Zihe became a little curious.

"Let's go, Brother Fan will lead the way, let's go take a look." He Si made the final decision.

(End of this chapter)