Chapter 1084

They know that Xia Wanyuan is very powerful, but we don't know exactly where he is,

Seeing this long list, people in the academic circles went to download all Xia Wanyuan's papers and studied them,

I even watched the video of Xia Wanyuan's defense once, and then everyone was in a state of collective encirclement,

"My tutor told me that after watching Xia Wanyuan's defense video, he didn't want to teach any more. He felt that after so many years of research, he was not as autistic as a little girl in her twenties."

"Jiayi, just now our tutor has assigned a task to all of us to study Xia Wanyuan's thesis and her ideas. I just want to say that I can't do it! I'm not as talented as Xia Wanyuan. I'm not as talented as Xia Wanyuan. "

[I just want to ask, is that bag embarrassing now? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

[no, they are cheeky. He is still quibbling, saying that Xia Wanyuan invited not only him, but also many other people

Netizens touch back the microblog of the lost book bag, and sure enough, he still does not admit that he is making a rumor, insisting that all Xia Wanyuan's papers are written by others.

@Drop a book bag: "ha ha, she is the richest lady. How rich she is. To tell you the truth, I will help her write two papers and buy a house in her hometown. Who can resist such temptation?"

However, those who have carefully listened to Xia Wanyuan's lectures and read his thesis are very clear that this level of ability can't control Xia Wanyuan's thesis at all. It's nonsense to say that writing on behalf of others.

However, there are too many people who can't rely on Xia Wanyuan and many people who don't know the academic papers at all. They still believe in the words of dropping the bag.

"Director, director, what do you say?" In Nancheng University, the staff and the director of the admissions office looked at each other,

"I don't know," the director was also shocked. He thought about many ways of Xia Wanyuan's counterattack and countless coping strategies. But what he never thought was that Xia Wanyuan had produced so many papers all at once,

"What shall we do?" The staff looked at the public opinion guidance on the Internet, "won't it involve us?"

"It's all right. That book bag is in magnesium country. There's no way to take him in China," the director looked at Xia Wanyuan's long list of papers with hatred. His teeth were almost broken,

Xia Wanyuan's number of core papers can keep up with half of the Chinese Department of Nancheng University, which makes them lose face in liberal arts,

On the microblog, he lost his book bag because netizens couldn't help him. One by one, he released news, constantly criticizing Xia Wanyuan for fraud,

Fans angrily scolded him on his microblog, but it didn't help at all,

At this time, careful Netizens found that junshiling's microblog account was online.

A conjecture suddenly appeared in everyone's mind,

Sure enough, it wasn't long before junshiling's account appeared on the microblog with a drop in the bag,

@Jun Shiling: "because I'm in magnesium, I think the laws of China can't help you? You have to pay for the rumor. "

[WOW! Mr. Jun always appears. He is domineering to protect his wife! You are always good. It's too much for you to hate such a rumor maker

[in his lifetime, he was able to cooperate with Mr. Jun. he was successful. Mr. Jun killed him

[ah, Mr. Jun, I beg you to join Xia Wanyuan in the variety show. Please, even if you stand still, I can watch it all day long.]

It's evening in magnesium. The real name of the microblog is Shang Wei. He is sitting on the sofa tasting tea. Shang Wei was dismissed by the school five years ago because of his insinuation in an article and his fierce words. Later, he came to magnesium,

He was a bit talented, but he was too proud of his talent. He was poor in magnesium, and he hated China.

He was not willing to be dismissed by the school, and he was not willing to see a girl in her twenties achieve so much higher than him. So when Huaguo anonymous e-mail wanted to make a deal with him, he easily agreed.

Seeing junshiling's comments, Shang Wei sneered, "what about the richest man? Can you control me by the law of China?"

He picked up the cup and just as it came to his mouth, the doorbell rang,

"Who is it?" Shang Wei put down his tea cup and impatiently went to open the door. Who else would come so late,

However, as soon as the door was opened, the federal police said, "we are responsible for sending you back to China. Come with us."

"Oh, why?"?! I didn't commit a crime. Why send me back? " Shang Wei struggled to leave. The federal police took him by the collar and lifted him to the police car.

Inside, the tea cup is still steaming. On the computer desktop, there are rumors that he hasn't finished inputting, as well as constantly refreshing comments from netizens.

No matter how they question it, no matter how the forces behind the public opinion push it,

Strength is the best way to shut people up,

Scholars are not stupid, and teachers and students on campus are not stupid. They can distinguish good from bad,

Even though the publishing house has added printing three times in a row, it still can't cope with the snowflake like orders coming from all over the country,

The textbooks published by Xia Wanyuan are also used by universities,

At this time, the argument that Xia Wanyuan was not qualified for the post of Qingda was not convincing,

In terms of lectures, Xia Wanyuan's lectures are vivid, and the number of online classes broadcast is dozens of times that of other teachers in the whole network,

In terms of the number of core journals, Xia Wanyuan went to the top half of the best liberal arts colleges,

In terms of the quality of publications, the repeated overprinting and the renewed sales records have explained everything.

Yuan Yuan is really great. He used his strength to shut those psychos up again and again

In fact, I would like to say that Yuanyuan must have worked very hard. I don't know how long it will take to write so many books

Gods and idols, I can still powder for another lifetime

Looking at the comments of netizens, Xia Wanyuan was somewhat moved,

Although she is a stranger, along the way, many people support her silently. Maybe she will never know who they are, but they seem to follow her with enthusiasm.

Just then, Chen Yun called,

"Wan Yuan, your fans have been working very hard for you these days. Do you want to consider giving them some benefits or interacting with them more?"

Chen Yun is the best agent to understand the psychology of fans. No matter how many things fans do, as long as the idol can take a selfie, or say a few words, they will feel that their hard work is worth it.

"Good." Xia Wanyuan responded to Chen Yun, then turned around and sent a microblog,

@Xia Wanyuan: "lottery, draw 50000 people, five hundred red packets and a mysterious gift bag“

Chen Yun: I let you interact. I didn't let you interact with money. Forget it, you have money. As long as You are happy.

As soon as Xia Wanyuan appeared, fans were stunned for a second, and then flooded into Xia Wanyuan's lottery microblog.

Ah, the richest lady has finally started to spend money, hasn't she

[how mysterious is the gift bag? Will there be embroidered clothes I love? It's still a good drink. No matter what, 500 yuan alone is very fragrant

I like Xia Wanyuan's casual way of throwing money. Money is willful

The last time Xia Wanyuan drew a suite on Weibo, we all know that Xia Wanyuan was generous, so besides fans, a large number of passers-by also participated,

"Is it stable?" In the background of microblog, programmers are fully monitoring the load of microblog platform at this time,

"Yes, yes," another programmer with half bald hair was almost happy to cry out, "it's not a waste of our hard work to maintain the server for such a long time. This time, it doesn't crash. Although the number of people is increasing, the situation is very good."

The word "stability" hasn't been spoken yet. In the whole office, there was a collective "Crouching trough"

Because junshiling followed Xia Wanyuan and posted another lottery microblog,

The already crumbling microblog server is completely paralyzed,

The programmer touched the rest of his hair and wanted to cry, "I don't think I can protect you."

In the manor, junshiling sat next to Xia Wanyuan, took out a jewelry box from behind and handed it to Xia Wanyuan, "they all have gifts, and our protagonist also needs gifts."

Xia Wanyuan took over with a smile, "thank you."

"Thank you. Move back to the master bedroom today." Junshiling took out the necklace from the box and put it on Xia Wanyuan. "It's nice."

"I told you that I'm going to accompany an Rao this time. You can sleep by yourself." Xia Wanyuan put her foot on junshiling's leg, and junshiling wrapped her in her arms with clothes.

"Recently you don't have to accompany an Rao." Junshiling hooked Xia Wanyuan's foot, which made her face full of smile,

Xia Wanyuan asked with a smile, "what do you mean? Can bo Xiao come back? "

"Give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

"Don't say pull down." Xia Wanyuan got the answer from Jun Shiling's expression,

——

In the apartment, an Rao is packing, and her agent is nearby to help her,

”Don't take this. Yuanyuan has already prepared it for me“ An Rao picked up the clothes in the wardrobe. "This sweater can be taken over. It's very soft and warm."

The agent sees an Rao to pack up seriously, put down the clothes in the hand, "you look first, I'll cook some noodles for you."

"OK," an Rao didn't look back. She was searching in the closet,

The agent pushed open the bedroom door. After two steps, he heard a knock on the door? Didn't an Rao place an order yesterday? Why are you here so soon? "

The agent talked and went out. As soon as he opened the door, he was stunned,

The man standing outside the door, with a familiar smile on his lips, is not bo Xiao?!

Bo's manager exclaimed, his face full of excited joy, and Bo Xiao put his index finger on his lips to stop her voice,

"Where's anrao?" Bo Xiao smiles,

"I'm packing in the bedroom. Please go in. I'm just going out," the agent said. He picked up his bag and went out. He gave Bo Xiao a push,

An Rao and Bo Xiao haven't seen each other for such a long time, so she won't be making light bulbs here.

The door was closed, Bo Xiao changed his shoes, then slowed down and went to the bedroom.

The whole room was the same as before he left. Even the position of the doll didn't change much. Next to the wardrobe, an Rao was wearing a white sweater and her stomach was high. She was seriously carrying the coat in the cabinet,

"The red one seems to be a little small, but the white one is OK." hearing the footsteps, an Rao thought it was an agent and asked the agent to help her make up her mind,

Bo Xiao stood at the door, staring at an Rao not far away, without making a sound,

An Rao seems to be a little fat, with a little meat on her face, but she is still beautiful. She doesn't have makeup today, and her eyelashes are still curly and curly. Blinking and blinking makes Bo Xiao feel sad.

"Aren't you going to cook noodles for me? I want two eggs, my baby and I "an Rao takes out a white coat in her hand, turns around and stops talking about half of it.

To Bo Xiao's surprise, an Rao didn't cry or make any noise. Instead, she closed her eyes and said, "I'm so upset. How can I see Bo Xiao again? Am I dreaming“

As she said this, an Rao reached out to pinch her face. After all, in her dreams, she always woke up,

However, as soon as he put his hand on his face, he was caught between his wrists. Bo Xiao didn't know when he came in front of him,

An Rao opened her eyes. The temperature in Bo Xiao's palm was between her wrists. An Rao's eyes widened, "you“

Bo Xiaoyang raised his lips and scolded an Rao: "stupid, stupid to death.", But his eyes were red.

An Rao is still not sure. She pours into Bo Xiao's arms, and Bo Xiao's exclusive flavor immediately surrounds her. Bo Xiao also hugs an Rao and clasps her tightly in her arms,

Listening to Bo Xiao's powerful heartbeat, an Rao is sure that Bo Xiao is really back,

She finally dares to cry. She is so sad in Bo Xiao's arms,

Bo Xiao kisses her hair from the top to her lips, regardless of her tears,

Angelo sobbed, "you're so annoying. I'm going to be out of breath“

Bo Xiao stops, reaches out his hand and knocks an Rao's head, "stupid“

”How did you get back? Escape from prison? " An Rao, who just finished watching the prison break movie last night, is full of strange ideas,

Bo Xiao really wants to pry an Rao's head open and see what's inside. "Shut up, have you eaten“

”No, "an Rao shook her head,

”I'll get you something to eat“ Bo Xiao looks at an Rao's stomach and says, "if you are hungry, you can't be hungry for my son."

”Hum“ An Rao is angry with Bo Xiao again,

Bo Xiao smiles and holds her in his arms. "Good, you're kidding. Wait for me here."

"I don't want to. I want to be with you." An Rao now just wants to be a sticky little tail, and doesn't want to go anywhere.

"Go." Bo Xiao moves a stool for an Rao and lets her sit in the kitchen while he cooks,

"Bo Xiao, when you come back, will you still go?" An Rao is most concerned about this issue now,

"I can accompany you for a period of time," Bo Xiao boiled the water, then went to an Rao and wiped her face with a wet towel. "Don't cry. I'm all back. I'll show my husband a smile."

An Rao stares at Bo Xiao, but she wipes her tears. Then she gives Bo Xiao a smile, just like a daughter-in-law caught by bandits.

"Fool," Bo Xiao smiles in his eyes and lowers his head to cover an Rao's lips,

”Hello, my noodles, "an Rao said, but her body didn't move, and she even gathered together toward Bo Xiao,

Bo Xiao touched an Rao's head. "Before the noodles are cooked, I'll give you a kiss“

An Rao wants to say something else. She is swallowed by Bo Xiao.

When Bo Xiao comes back, an Rao naturally stays in the apartment,

In the manor, Xia Wanyuan received a message from an Rao and looked at the junshiling beside him. "Mr. Jun, thank you."

Junshiling glanced at her, "try to say thank you to me again?"

Xia Wanyuan laughs, "when will you take Xiaobao back?"

Xiao Bao has been living in the old man's house for nearly a week, and he may have been homesick for a long time,

"Tomorrow." Jun Shiling typed the last few words on the computer, "can you go back to the master bedroom tonight? Anrao has gone back“

”I see“ When Bo Xiao comes back, an Rao can be at ease. Xia Wanyuan's mood is much better, and she even has a little ready to play,

Anyway, Xiao Bao didn't come back today. Xia Wanyuan hooked up Gou Jun Shiling with his feet,

Junshiling held her ankle in his backhand. "Do you want to“

”"Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling in this posture," can you think of anything else? I want to go out for a walk, OK“

Jun Shiling wanted to say that it was not good. He wanted to discuss the Great Harmony of life with Xia Wanyuan at home,

But when Xia and Yuan had thought of him, he has the final say.

”Good“ Jun Shiling then took a sock to help Xia Wanyuan put it on, put on her hat and scarf, and pulled her out,

Junshiling driving, Xia Wanyuan sitting on the co pilot, the two so left the manor.

When they finished their supper in the boat of Houhai and watched the night scene, it was nearly 12 o'clock in the morning,

It's very cold at night. At this time, no one is still walking outside. Junshiling and Xia Wanyuan walk together in the street that they never set foot on during the day.

"After so long, I still haven't got any interesting sci-fi script." Xia Wanyuan didn't wear high-heeled shoes at night, holding junshiling's arm, walking and dancing, and the shadow became more flexible under the street lamp.

"Tomorrow I'll ask Lin Jing to issue an announcement and collect one from the whole network."

"Will it not do well?" After all, Xia Wanyuan has never been in touch with science fiction movies, and she seldom even watches them.

"Don't worry, if you don't do well, I'll support your box office by myself, and then I'll find the water army to give you a high score. Is the full score enough?"

Xia Wanyuan patted junshiling, "you tease me again“

There was a smile in Jun Shiling's eyes, "is it stupid? You will do well, I believe you

"OK," although junshiling was just a word of encouragement, Xia Wanyuan felt that there was a force supporting him,

They walked under an overpass. In the quiet night, they suddenly heard a cry,

"Psycho, get out of here. I tell you, I don't have your daughter." Not far away, a middle-aged woman was pushing a little girl out,

"Mom, I'm wrong, you don't want me," the little girl looked thin and weak, like 14 or 15 years old, holding the middle-aged woman's leg with tears on her face,

"Go away, is it easy for me to support you two? I asked you to wash someone's feet. What's the matter? What kind of lady do you think you are?! I just want to ask you a question, do you want to give boss Liu a foot massage? " The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter at her feet and couldn't see any warmth at all.

"I'm not going." The little girl bit her lower lip stubbornly, and she was not stupid. What foot massage was, it was clear that she wanted to sell her for 5000 yuan.

"Well, you'll die outside and never come back." The middle-aged woman smashed her schoolbag on the girl and left without looking back.

The paper in the schoolbag was scattered all over the ground, and some of them floated to Xia Wanyuan's feet along the cold wind,

Xia Wanyuan lowered his head and picked it up. Then he went forward and handed it to the little girl, "these are yours."

The little girl's eyes are red. She looks at the thin and pitiful. She takes her eyes away from her mother. She is still very young, but it makes people feel that she has a lot of things in her heart.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl reached out to pick up the paper,

The light is brighter here. As soon as Xia Wanyuan lowers his head, he can see the little girl's frozen, swollen hands. They can't see any shape. They are full of frostbite,

"If you don't have a place to stay at night, I'll find you a hotel." Seeing that scene, everyone can see that the little girl was abandoned by her biological mother.

"No, thank you," said the little girl in a soft voice. "I'll find a place myself."

Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something else, but her eyes suddenly glanced at the manuscript in her hand. Just now the light was dim, she didn't see what was on it. Now she glanced at it casually, and it was a piece similar to science fiction,

And this little clip aroused her interest in reading,

Xia Wanyuan was a little surprised, "did you write this?"

The little girl nodded. She didn't have any entertainment activities. From childhood to adulthood, her favorite thing was reading all kinds of strange books, working in the cinema and secretly watching all kinds of movies,

Over time, I have some pictures in my mind, and I want to write them down,

Xia Wanyuan turned back a few pages, and his eyes were bright,

The little girl looked soft and weak, and she was young, but what she wrote was unconstrained.

She seems to understand why she hasn't met the right script for so many days,

Science fiction is nothing but imagination. However, with the change of the world and society, the thinking of adults is always limited by various rules,

Unlike children, they naturally have fantastic fantasies about the world, with boundless imagination. It's easy to have all kinds of strange but interesting settings.

Xia Wanyuan smiles and arranges the paper. "Little girl, I'll find you a place to live. I'm not a bad person. Do you believe me?"

The little girl looked at Xia Wanyuan's clear eyes and nodded subconsciously,

"Well, let's go."

Xia Wanyuan stood up and placed the little girl in the hotel of Junshi group,

It was not until one o'clock in the morning that Xia Wanyuan and junshiling returned to the manor.

——

The next day, Xia Wanyuan turned over the little girl's manuscript in the interval of filming,

She had no specific training, so her writing style seemed very immature, but she had quite a lot of strange ideas and ideas. The more she looked at them, the more interesting she felt,

"Wan Yuan, why are you here? Congratulations on your nomination“ The crew passed by and congratulated Xia Wanyuan,

”What kind of movie queen“ Xia Wanyuan retreated from the fantasy world of the little girl. Some of her colleagues didn't understand her,

”Don't you know? You've been nominated as the queen of the film, but Su Yueran seems to be competing with you at the same time. I don't know who will be the winner in the end, but congratulations. The nomination itself is very valuable. " Colleagues said, then with Xia Wanyuan popular science.

Meanwhile, the news that Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuan were nominated at the same time was widely spread by the media,

Since the audition of director Karon, Su Yueran's relationship with Xia Wanyuan has become very awkward,

Both of them are actresses with detached backgrounds. They have a good reputation in the circle. Even their image and temperament are very similar in some ways,

As we all know, Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuan went to audition together. As a result, Su Yueran was selected to play the role of the latest science fiction film directed by Karon. Although she is only a female, she is also famous internationally. Compared with Xia Wanyuan, she is inferior,

This time, both of them were nominated as film queens at the same time, so they couldn't help comparing them,

Who will be the queen of the film this time?