Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 1084 Bo Xiao's Return, Princess Shadow Queen

   There is a specialization in the art industry. Fans only see the number and the gold content of the journal. They know that Xia Bangyuan is very powerful, but everyone is not very clear about where it is.

  People in the academia saw this long list, and deliberately downloaded all Xia Wanyuan’s papers for research.

   even watched the video of Xia Wanyuan’s defense with him, and then everyone was in a state of collective trapping.

   "My instructor told me that after watching Xia Wanyuan's defense video, he no longer wants to teach, and feels that after so many years of research, he is not as good as a girl in her twenties, and she is autistic."

"Plus one, just now our tutor has assigned a task in the group, let all of us go to study Xia Wanyuan's thesis and learn her thinking. I just want to say that the concubine can't do it! What can we do with our thinking? I’m not as talented as Xia Wanyuan."

   [I just want to ask, is it embarrassing to drop the bookbag now? Hahahaha, do you think that you have published two or three papers in the four major journals? 】

   [No, they have a thick-skinned face, he is still quibbling, saying that Xia Bangyuan not only invited him, but also many other people. 】

  The netizens took a look at the Weibo that dropped the bookbag. Sure enough, he still did not admit that he was spreading rumors, insisting that all of Xia Wanyuan's essays were written by others.

  @落书袋: "Hehe, she is the richest wife, so rich. To be honest, I will help her write two papers and buy a house in her hometown. Who can resist this temptation?"

   However, anyone who has carefully listened to Xia Manyuan's lectures and carefully read Xia Manyuan's papers is very clear that the level of ability of this book bag can not control Xia Manyuan's papers. It is nonsense to talk about writing on behalf of him.

  But there are too many people who can't help but jealous Xia Banyuan, and there are many people who don't understand academic papers at all, and still believe in the words of the book.

  "Director, director, what do you say about this?" 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 Xia Manyuan could counterattack, and there were countless countermeasures, but what he never expected was that Xia Manyuan had produced so many papers all at once.

  "What should I do?" The staff member looked at the public opinion on the Internet, "Will it involve us?"

   "It's okay, the book bag is in Magnesium country. There is no way for him in China." The director hated Xia Wanyuan's long list of papers, and his teeth were almost broken.

  Xia Bangyuan’s number of core papers alone can catch up to half of the Chinese department of their Nancheng University, which allows them to put the face of their liberal arts.

  On Weibo, the bookbags were dropped because netizens couldn’t do anything about him. They posted news one after another, constantly criticizing Xia Wanyuan for falsification.

  Fans angrily scolded him on his Weibo, but it didn’t work at all.

  At this moment, a careful netizen discovered that Jun Shiling, who hadn't been online for a long time, actually showed that his Weibo account was online.

  Everyone suddenly came up with a guess,

  Sure enough, it didn’t take long for Jun Shiling’s account to appear under the Weibo of Drop Book Bag.

  @君时陵: "If you are in Magnesium, you think that the laws of China have no way to deal with you? You have to pay a price for spreading rumors."

【Wow! President Jun appeared, domineering and protect his wife! Mr. Jun is so good, it is too much to be so scornful of such rumors. 】

  【In my lifetime, I was able to meet the copper mine with President Jun, and he was consummated, President Jun killed him,]

  【Ah ah ah, Mr. Jun, I beg you to participate in variety shows with Xia Wanyuan, please, I can watch you all day even if you stand still. 】

It was at night in the country of Magnesium. A person named Falling Bookbag on Weibo and the real name of Shangwei was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. Five years ago, Shangwei was dismissed from the school because he published an innuendo and his remarks were too fierce. He came later. The country of magnesium,

  He is a bit talented, but he is too arrogant. He has lived in poverty and poverty in Magnesium, and he hates China with gritted teeth.

He was unwilling to be dismissed from the school, and even more unwilling to see a girl in her twenties who could achieve so much higher achievements than him, so when an anonymous email from the State of China wanted to conclude a deal with him, he easily agreed. accepted.

   Seeing Jun Shiling’s comment, Shang Wei snorted, “What about the richest man, can you still control the law of China?”

  He picked up the teacup and just brought it to his mouth, but the doorbell rang.

  "Who?" Shang Wei put down his teacup and opened the door impatiently. Who else will come so late?

   However, as soon as the door opened, the Federal Police was opposite, "We are responsible for sending you back to China. Come with us."

   "Hey, why?! I didn't commit a crime, why should I send me!" Shang Wei struggled to leave, the federal police directly carried him by the collar and lifted him to the police car.

  In the room, the teacup is still steaming, and there are rumors that he hasn't input completed on the computer desktop, and there are constantly refreshing comments from netizens under the dynamics.

  No matter how the acid black people question, no matter how the forces behind public opinion are pushing,

  Strength is the best way to shut up,

   Scholars are not stupid, and campus teachers and students are not stupid. They can distinguish between good and bad things.

  Even if the publisher has printed three times in a row, it still can’t cope with the snow-like orders from all over the country.

  The published textbooks of Xia Banyuan have also been used by major colleges and universities.

  At this time, the remarks that Xia Bangyuan did not have the qualifications to hold a post at National Taiwan University had no convincing power.

  On lectures, Xia Wanyuan’s lectures are vivid, and the volume of online lectures is dozens of times that of other teachers on the Internet.

  On the number of core journals, Xia Manyuan alone tops half of the best liberal arts colleges,

  On the quality of publications, the repeated printing and the sales records that have been refreshed time and time again have explained everything.

  【Yuan Yuan is really great, he used his strength to shut up those crazy people one after another. 】

   [In fact, what I want to say is that Yuanyuan must be very hard. With so many books, I don’t know how long it will take to write. 】

  【Fairy idols, I can still be fans for a lifetime! 】

  Looking at the comments of netizens, Xia Wanyuan was moved a little bit in her heart.

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

  At exactly this moment, Chen Yun called.

   "Bang Yuan, your fans have been working hard for your affairs during this period of time. Do you want to consider giving them some benefits or interacting with them?"

  Chen Yun as an agent knows the psychology of fans best. No matter how much fans do, as long as the idol can post a selfie or say a few paragraphs, they will feel that their hard work is worthwhile.

   "Okay." Xia Wanyuan responded to Chen Yun, then turned around and posted a Weibo.

  @夏贯yuan: "Laughter, fifty thousand people, five hundred red envelopes and a mysterious gift package."

  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.

  Xia Banyuan appeared for a moment, fans were stunned for a second, and then flooded into Xia Bangyuan's lottery Weibo like a tide.

  【Ah ah ah ah, the richest lady finally started giving money, right? 】

  【How mysterious is the mysterious package? Will there be embroidered clothes that I love? It's still a good drink. Oh, don't worry, it's very fragrant for just five hundred yuan. 】

  【I like Xia Wanyuan's way of throwing money casually, and being rich is self-willed. 】

  The last time Xia Manyuan was in a Weibo lottery draw for a suite is still vivid. Everyone knows Xia Manyuan is generous, so in addition to fans, a large number of passersby also participated.

  "Is it stable?" At the backstage of Weibo, programmers are fully monitoring the carrying situation of the Weibo platform at this time.

"It's okay," another programmer with half of his hair was about to cry happily. "It's not in vain that we have worked so hard to maintain the server for so long. This time there is no crash. Although the number of people is increasing, the situation is very "

The word   stability has not been uttered yet, and a collective burst of "fuck" in the entire office

  Because Jun Shiling posted another lottery Weibo after Xia Wanyuan,

  The shaky Weibo server was completely paralyzed.

  The programmer touched the remaining half of his hair, crying without tears, "I don't think I can protect you anymore."

  In the manor, Jun Shiling sat next to Xia Manyuan, took out a jewelry box from behind and handed it to Xia Manyuan, "They all have gifts, and our protagonist also has gifts."

  Xia Wanyuan smiled and took it, "Thank you, Mr. Jun."

   "No thanks, move back to the master bedroom to sleep today." Jun Shiling took out the necklace from the box and put it on Xia Wanyuan, "It looks good."

   "Didn't I tell you, I will accompany An Lao during this time, and you will sleep by yourself." Xia Wanyuan put her feet on Jun Shiling's legs, and Jun Shiling wrapped her in his arms with clothes.

  "You don’t need to accompany An Lao anymore recently." Jun Shiling hooked the soles of Gou Xia Wanyuan’s feet, causing a smile on her face.

  Xia Wanyuan asked while holding back a smile, "What do you mean? Can Bo Xiao come back?"

   "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

   "Don't talk about pulling it down." Xia Wanyuan already got the answer from Jun Shiling's expression.

  ——

  In the apartment, An Lao is packing things, and the agent is nearby to help her.

  " I don’t need to bring this, Yuan Yuan has already prepared it for me. "An Lao picked up the clothes in the closet, "This sweater can be taken over. This sweater is very soft and very warm."

  The agent saw that An Lao was packing up seriously, and put down the clothes in his hands, “Look for it first, and I’ll cook some noodles for you.”

   "Okay," An Lao didn't turn her head back, and rummaged in the closet.

  The agent opened the bedroom door, and after two steps, he heard a knock on the door, "Hey? Didn’t An Lao place the order yesterday? Why did it arrive so soon?"

  The agent was talking while walking out, but when the door was opened, the whole person was stunned.

   The man standing outside the door held up in Feng Lang Su, with a familiar smile on his lips, isn’t it just Bo Xiao? !

  Bo Xiao’s agent exclaimed, his face full of excitement and joy, Bo Xiao’s index finger was placed on her lips, and her voice was stopped.

   "Where is An Lao?" Bo Xiao smiled.

   "I’m packing things in the bedroom, you go in quickly, I just want to go out," the agent said as he picked up the bag and walked out, and he also pushed Bo Xiao.

  An Lao and Bo Xiao haven’t seen each other for so long, so she won’t make light bulbs here.

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

  The whole room is still the same as before he left, and even the position of the doll has not changed much. Next to the closet, An Lao is wearing a white sweater with a high belly, and is earnestly picking up the coat in the cabinet.

   "This red one seems a little small, this white one is fine," Hearing the footsteps, An Lao thought it was the agent, so he asked the agent to help him with his ideas.

  Bo Xiao stood at the door, staring at An Lao not far away, without making a sound.

  An Lao seemed to be a little fatter, with a bit of flesh on her face, but she was still a beautiful and indispensable thing. She did not have any makeup today, and her eyelashes were still curled and warped, blinking and blinking, making Bo Xiao feel sour.

  "Aren’t you going to cook noodles for me? I want two eggs, me and the baby alone." An Lao took out a white coat from her hand, turned around, and stopped halfway through her words.

  Because of Bo Xiao’s accident, An Lao didn’t cry or make trouble. Instead, she closed her eyes with a little irritability in her eyebrows, "So annoying, why did I see Bo Xiao again? Am I dreaming?"

While talking, An Lao stretched out her hand to pinch her face, after all, she used to wake up like this in dreams.

  However, as soon as he put his hand on his face, he was caught by the wrist. Bo Xiao didn’t know when he walked in front of him.

  An Lao opened her eyes, the temperature in the heart of Bo Xiao’s hand was on her wrist, An Lao’s eyes widened, "You,"

  Bo Xiao raised the corners of his lips, and cursed An Lao, "Stupid, stupid." However, his eyes were flushed.

  An Lao was still not sure, she threw herself into Bo Xiao’s arms, and the exclusive taste of Bo Xiao immediately surrounded her, and Bo Xiao also held An Lao tightly, clasping her tightly in her arms.

  Listening to Bo Xiao’s powerful heartbeat, An Lao was so sure that Bo Xiao really came back.

  She finally dared to cry, and she was crying in Bo Xiao’s arms so sad,

  Bo Xiao kissed her hair, from the top of the hair to the lips, regardless of the tears on her face,

  An Lao sobbed and choked, "You are so annoying, I can't breathe."

  Bo Xiao's movements stopped, and he reached out and tapped An Lao on the head, "Idiot."

  "Why did you come back? Did you escape from prison?" An Lao, who just watched the escape movie last night, was full of strange thoughts at the moment.

  Bo Xiao really wanted to pry open An Lao’s head to see what's in it, "Shut up, have you eaten?"

  "No," An Lao shook his head.

  " I’ll get you something to eat. "Bo Xiao glanced at An Lao’s stomach, "You can hungry, you can’t hungry my son,"

  "Huh!" An Lao was annoyed by Bo Xiao again.

  Bo Xiao smiled and took her into her arms, "Hey, kidding, wait for me here."

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

   "Go." Bo Xiao moved An Lao a stool and let An Lao sit in the kitchen, and he was cooking by the side.

   "Bo Xiao, you come back, will you leave?" An Lao is most concerned about this issue now.

   "I can stay with you for a while," Bo Xiao boiled the water, then walked to An Lao, wiped her face with a wet towel, "Don't cry, I'm back, let me show her husband with a smile."

  An Lao glared at Bo Xiao, but wiped away her tears, and then smiled at Bo Xiao, like a little daughter-in-law who was caught up to the mountain by bandits.

   "Fool," Bo Xiao had a smile in his eyes, lowered his head and covered An Lao's lips.

  "Hey, my noodles," An Lao said from her mouth, but her body did not move, and she even moved towards Bo Xiao.

  Bo Xiao touched An Lao’s head, “I'm not ready to get the noodles, so I will reward you with a kiss first.”

  An Lao wanted to say something, but Bo Xiao swallowed all of it.

  Bo Xiao came back, An Lao naturally stayed in the apartment.

In the manor, Xia Wanyuan received An Lao's message and glanced at Jun Shiling beside him, "Mr. Jun, thank you."

   Jun Shiling glanced at her, "Tell me a word of thanks again?"

  Xia Wanyuan laughed, "When will you take Xiaobao back?"

  Xiaobao has been living in the old man’s house for almost a week, and it is estimated that he has long been homesick

   "Tomorrow." Jun Shiling typed the last few words on the computer, "Can you go back to the master bedroom tonight? An Lao has gone back."

  " Got it. "Bo Xiao is back, An Lao can feel relieved, Xia Wanyuan's mood has also improved a lot, and he even has a bit of playfulness around the corner.

  Anyway, Xiaobao didn’t come back today, so Xia Wanyuan hooked Goujun Shiling with his feet.

  Jun Shiling held her ankle backhand, "Want?"

  ". "Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling in this position, "Can you think of something else? I want to go out for a while, okay?"

  Jun Shiling wants to say that it’s not good, he prefers to discuss the great harmony of life with Xia Wanyuan at home.

   But when Xia Manyuan and he had ideas, Xia Manyuan must have the final say.

  "Okay." As Jun Shiling said, he took the socks on the side to help Xia Wanyuan put on, put on her hat and scarf, and then pulled her out.

  Jun Shiling drove, Xia Wanyuan sat in the co-pilot, and the two left the manor.

  Wait until the two of them finished their supper on the boat in Houhai, and after watching the night scene, it was close to 12 o'clock in the morning.

  It was cold at night. At this time, no one was still walking outside. Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan took them along the streets they never set foot in the daytime.

   "After choosing for so long, I still haven't selected any interesting science fiction scripts." Xia Wanyuan didn't wear high heels at night, and he walked and jumped around Jun Shiling's arm, the shadows appearing more agile under the street lights.

   "Tomorrow I will ask Lin Jing to issue an announcement, and the whole network will solicit a copy,"

  "Will it be bad?" After all, Xia Wanyuan had never been exposed to science fiction movies, and she rarely watched it.

   "Don't worry, if you don't do well, I will support your box office alone by then, and then I will ask the navy to give you a high score. Is the full score 10 enough?"

  Xia Wanyuan patted Jun Shiling, "You tease me again."

  Jun Shiling's eyes filled with a smile, "Aren't you stupid? You will definitely do well, I believe you."

   "Okay," Although Jun Shiling was just an encouragement, Xia Wanyuan felt inexplicably that there was a force to support him.

  The two of them walked under an overpass. In the quiet night, there was a sudden cry.

   "Insane, you quickly get out of me, I tell you, I don't have a daughter like you." Not far away, a middle-aged woman was pushing a little girl out,

   "Mom, I was wrong, don't you don't want me," the little girl looked thin and weak, like a fourteen or five-year-old, holding the middle-aged woman’s leg with tears on her face.

"Fuck, is it easy for me to raise your two brothers and sisters? What's wrong with asking you to wash their feet? What do you think you are a lady from a big family?! I will ask you a word, are you going to wash your feet Foot massage?" The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter at her feet disgustingly, and could not see any warmth at all.

   "I'm not going." The little girl bit her lower lip stubbornly. She is not stupid. For a foot massage, it is clear that she was sold for five thousand yuan.

   "Okay, then you will die outside and never come back again." The middle-aged woman smashed her schoolbag on the little girl, and then left without looking back.

  The paper in the schoolbag was scattered all over the place, and some of them drifted along the cold wind to Xia Wanyuan’s feet.

  Xia Wanyuan lowered her head and picked it up, then walked forward and handed it to the little girl, "These are yours."

  The little girl had red eyes and looked thin and pitiful. She withdrew her gaze from her mother who had gone away. She was still very young next year, but it made people feel that she had a lot of things in her heart.

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

  The light is brighter here. As soon as Xia Wanyuan lowered her head, she saw the little girl’s swollen hands. The shape of her hands was no longer visible, and they were covered with frostbite.

   "If you don't have a place to live at night, let me find a hotel for you." Seeing the scene just now, everyone can tell that this little girl was abandoned by her biological mother.

   "No, thank you," the little girl said quietly, "I will find a place by myself."

  Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something, but her eyes suddenly caught the manuscript paper in her hand. The light was dimmed just now, and she didn’t see what was on it. Now she glanced casually, it turned out to be a fragment similar to a science fiction novel.

  And just this small fragment aroused her interest in reading,

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

  The little girl nodded. She didn’t have much entertainment. From a young age, her favorite thing was to read all kinds of weird books. By working in the cinema, she secretly stood aside and watched all kinds of movies.

  Over time, there are some pictures in my mind, I want to write them down,

  Xia Wanyuan turned a few pages back, a bit bright in his eyes,

  The little girl looked weak and weak, and she was also young, but what she wrote was unbelievable.

  She seems to understand why she hasn’t encountered a suitable script for so many days.

  Science fiction is nothing but unimaginable things, infinite imagination, and adult thinking, after the world and society changes, there will always be some stereotypes, which will be restricted by various restrictions.

  And children are different. They naturally have a wonderful fantasy of the world. The imagination is endless, and it is easy to have all kinds of strange but interesting settings.

  Xia Wanyuan smiled and sorted out the manuscript, "Little girl, I will find a place for you to live, I am not a bad person, do you believe me?"

  The little girl looked at Xia Wanyuan’s piercing eyes blankly, and nodded subconsciously.

   "Okay, let's go."

  Xia Wanyuan stood up and placed the little girl in a hotel under the Jun’s Group nearby.

  It wasn't until one o'clock in the morning that Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling returned to the manor.

  ——

  The next day, Xia Wanyuan flipped through the girl’s manuscript while filming.

  She has no specific training, so her writing looks very immature, but there are quite a lot of weird ideas and ideas. Xia Wanyuan finds it more interesting as she looks at it.

   "Bang Yuan, why are you here? Congratulations, you are nominated as a queen." A colleague from the crew passed by, and congratulated Xia Ban Yuan.

  "What is the queen?" Xia Wanyuan withdrew from the sci-fi world imagined by the little girl, and some did not understand what his colleagues meant.

"Don't you know? You have been nominated as a movie queen, but Su Yueran seems to be competing with you in the same period. I don't know who will win it, but I still congratulate you. The nomination itself is very rich." said the colleague. Then he started to popularize science with Xia Wanyuan.

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

  Since director Karon’s audition, the relationship between Su Yueran and Xia Banyuan has become very awkward.

   are also female stars with aloof backgrounds, and their reputations in the circle are good, and even the image and temperament of the two are very similar in some respects.

  Everyone knows that Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuan went to the audition together. As a result, Su Yueran was selected for the role of director Karon’s latest science fiction film. Although she was only a female partner, she was also well-known internationally. In comparison, Xia Wanyuan was a bit inferior.

  This time the two were nominated as actresses at the same time, and everyone couldn’t help but compare the two of them together.

  Who will this time be the queen of the movie?

  　 There is no chapter, no less words~~Good night~~

  (End of this chapter)