Chapter 1288 Group Pet

  Public opinion is raging, but Xia Wanyuan is still here, even the National Tsing Hua University does not seem to pay attention to this matter.

  As a result, Nancheng University can't sit still at first, "What's the situation at National Tsing Hua University? Are you planning to ignore Xia Wanyuan?"

  The director frowned, "Not necessarily, just try to push it forward, Xia Wanyuan is very difficult, maybe he is doing something insidious behind his back."

   Soon, there was an upsurge in history.

  There are several history professors from Nancheng University who have publicly written several posts criticizing "fake professors" on the Internet.

  In the academic team, there are not only those who pay attention to the ethics of the literati, but also many who are in the middle of the day.

  Xia Wanyuan has achieved such great achievements at such a young age. Many people do not say anything, but feel sour in their hearts.

  With the professors of Nancheng University in front, many young people also followed,

  Anti-text, people are good at spring and autumn brushwork,

  Everyone doesn't say who this "fake professor" is, but every detail makes people clearly think that it is Xia Bangyuan.

  【It seems that I have seen the previous scene again. I vaguely remember that a long time ago, there was also a group of people who surreptitiously scolded Xia Wanyuan. Later, those people were completely cold. 】

   [Hahaha, in front of you, why do I like to listen to you so much? I really hate these so-called literati. If you want to scold you, you can scold them openly. It just makes people feel annoying. 】

  【Xia Wanyuan has a lot of fans, has the professor scolded your master? What are you doing with the check-in? ? 】

  Xia Bangyuan is the heat, and various marketing accounts see the heat and dig in. For a while, all kinds of fights and quarrels on the Internet,

  Xia Wanyuan was filming quietly here,

  Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng were very busy, Xia Wanyuan tried to arrange all the scenes of the two of them in the concentrated time to finish filming first, and then slowly go to film other people's scenes.

  Fortunately, the two of them have high IQs. They can be as handy as an old actor in just one or two days, which greatly improves efficiency.

  In less than a week, the scenes involving the two people in the entire TV series have already been filmed.

  The gift of playing with these two people throughout the whole process is basically doubting the state of life.

  He believes a word now, talent is far more important than hard work.

  Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng, the two people were still a bit jerky on the first day. Later, he, the actor, almost couldn't stand their aura.

  Since the filming of the scene is over, Xuan Sheng greeted Xia Wanyuan and left the crew.

  Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling who was standing aside, "Okay, everyone is gone. Who else do you show with a cold face? Show me?"

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan bitterly, "You smile at him."

  Xia Wanyuan took Jun Shiling's hand, "I also smile at you, come, want to see how I laugh?"

The staff beside    was silently pretending to be dead, but everyone’s heart was shocked.

  In these days, everyone only saw Jun Shiling's cold face, but he didn't expect that Jun Shiling would be so coaxing. Xia Wanyuan teased slightly, and Jun Shiling was broken.

  Xia Wanyuan took Jun Shiling to the office building. Just as he was about to continue coaxing Jun Shiling, the phone rang.

   is a message from Shen Qian,

   "Longqi Mountain does have tombs."

  Seeing the news, Xia Wanyuan’s pupils shrank slightly, and she returned the news to Shen Qian, "Can you go in?"

   "Try my best, I'm digging."

  At this time, Jun Shiling also took a look, "Shen Qian has passed?"

   "Hmm." Xia Wanyuan's eyebrows were stained with worry, "I have an intuition, that Longxi Mountain is very likely to be related to my previous life."

  What worries Xia Manyuan is that according to common sense, it is impossible for tomb groups to appear in the south.

  So what exactly happened that year, and there will be such a big reversal?

  Jun Shiling patted Xia Wanyuan on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, wait for news from Shen Qian."

   "Yeah." Xia Wanyuan nodded.

  Jun Shiling thought of Lin Jing’s report about Nancheng University, "Do you need my help?"

  Behind the southern media are major families, and behind the northern media, there are also major families.

The power of public opinion can also be suppressed by the power of public opinion in the same way.

  Xia Wanyuan shook his head, "Wait a second, wait until they are in a hurry."

  Since you want to pull out, you have to uproot it.

  Although several senior executives of National Tsing Hua University and Xia Bangyuan himself were still sitting there, some other professors at National Tsing Hua University became anxious.

  Even a professor secretly wrote an anonymous letter, asking the principal to suspend Xia Wanyuan,

  At the regular school meeting the next day, Principal Yang directly threw the anonymous letter on the conference table.

"Don’t let me fight this one in my nest! If you don’t believe in Xia Banyuan, then you don’t believe me? Today, I Yang put my career on the table for you, and I support Xia Banyuan. Who of you still writes an anonymous letter? Report it too!"

  Xia Banyuan was pulled up by Principal Yang with one hand. He knew Xia Banyuan’s abilities better than anyone else.

  As for the small actions of Nancheng University, he has been the principal for so many years, and he has seen a lot.

  The professors were still a little eager to move. Now seeing President Yang guarding Xia Wanyuan so firmly, everyone calmed down and stopped talking about it.

  The regular school meeting was not held secretly, so soon, the matter of Principal Yang's anger protecting Xia Bangyuan was spread outside.

  For a time, there was everything, and some people even fished in troubled waters, and began to spread the rumors that there was a certain inexplicable relationship between the principal of Qing University and Xia Bangyuan.

  These people are hiding behind the Internet. They thought it would be fine to type on the keyboard and don’t have to bear the responsibility. I never thought that the Internet police had already approached the door just a few minutes after the filthy words were sent out.

  At the same time, Internet police in various parts of the country have received various reports.

  Lin Jing reported the news to Jun Shiling. Jun Shiling nodded, "Well, keep staring."

  Xia Banyuan was telling him to ignore the people at Nancheng University, but he didn’t say that he was not allowed to control the people who secretly spread the rumors about Xia Banyuan.

  Jun Shiling sent the Jun’s group legal teams across the country to take all those keyboard men who concealed behind the keyboard and spit out the stench to court.

  【Tsk tusk. . . What is a group pet? I have seen it today. . . . 】

  【The president of National Tsing Hua University protects Xia Banyuan with his reputation, and the legal team of the Jun Group is collectively dispatched to protect Xia Banyuan. . . . Absolutely. 】

  【I don't know which side to stand on, I feel that both sides are quite convincing. Alas, I'll just eat melon in silence. 】

  ———

  Jiangnan,

  The Wei family, who was about to be in the bag, has returned to its original position because of the arrival of Lin Qingyuan.

  Wei Yan dressed in a cheongsam, sitting at his desk with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, carefully checking Wei's accounts.

  Mu Feng draped his silver hair on the sofa, he propped his head with his hands, and looked at Wei Yan not far away quietly, his eyes full of tenderness.

  Wei Yan raised his head occasionally, and met Mu Feng’s eyes, with a smile in his eyes, "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

   Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't you look at my wife?"

  Wei Yan's ears were reddish, and he lowered his head to continue reading the account book.

  For a while, Wei Yan sighed slightly, “It’s a bit difficult. Lin Qingyuan is back. The Wei’s chain of funds that had been broken is now back to normal.”

  What's more, the Lin family was originally the boss of the south, with Lin Qingyuan's help, the crisis of Jiangnan Wei family was quickly resolved.

   Mu Feng gave a light cough, which attracted Wei Yan’s attention.

   "What's wrong?" Wei Yan took off his glasses, "Do you have a way?"

   Mu Feng's index finger picked up a strand of hair, "Yes, but I have to leave for a few days. Can you be here alone?"

  Wei Yan nodded, “Of course, don’t forget, there are people sent by my cousin to protect me.”

  Mu Feng stood up, walked to Wei Yan and kissed her, "Then you are waiting for me here, my husband will be back soon."

  "Where are you going?" Wei Yan stood up and wanted to ask Mu Feng.

  Mu Feng pressed Wei Yan's shoulder, "Don't worry, give me a week, and I will let you successfully take Wei's home."

  The words fell, and Mu Feng left the room.

  Looking at Mu Feng’s away back, Wei Jin’s eyes condensed with doubts.

  She called Xia Wanyuan and reported on the current situation of Wei’s work.

   "Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't live up to your expectations."

   "You have done a good job now," Xia Wanyuan said in a gentle voice, "Haste is not enough. According to Jiangnan Weijia, it is a century-old foundation. It is impossible to be defeated in this simple way."

  Wei Yan hesitated to tell Xia Wanyuan about Mu Feng's affairs. She couldn't figure out how Mu Feng could make the entire Wei family belong to her within a week.

  Hearing Wei Yan's words, Xia Wanyuan's eyes moved slightly. She thought for a moment, and there was a little smile in her eyes, "Then wait patiently. Since Mu Feng has said it, it must be sure."

  Wei Yan was confused, but she believed Xia Wanyuan's words unconditionally, so she stopped asking more questions.

   hung up the phone, Xia Wanyuan picked up the brush at hand again and painted on the canvas in front of him.

  In today’s manor, there are already ten of Xia Wanyuan’s studio alone.

  Xia Wanyuan likes to draw and write when he is okay. After years of accumulation, now these ten studios are not enough.

  Xia Wanyuan’s painting is now drawing a ten-meter-long map of the lofty mountains and ridges, with a magnificent momentum and a vast artistic conception.

  Xiaobao sneaked in and stood beside Xia Wanyuan, a little curious, "Mommy, what do you paint so many paintings for?"

  Now looking around, the studio is basically filled with paintings of various styles painted by Xia Manyuan.

  Xia Wanyuan squeezed Xiaobao’s face and said, "Do a painting exhibition."

  "What is a painting exhibition?" Xiaobao opened his eyes curiously, "Can I go and see it?"

   "Of course." Xia Wanyuan put down the brush and lifted Xiao Bao from the ground. "You can help mom choose which ones to display?"

  (End of this chapter)

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