After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The punishment for Qian is far more than just stopping the show. At the internal work meeting, he was named and criticized as a counter-example.

After returning, Taili made a decision to block it for three years.

In the next three years or more, Yu Qian will no longer be able to plan and direct shows, and can only stay on stage as the most ordinary behind-the-scenes person to earn a basic salary.

And these, Jiang Fuyue knew clearly without inquiring at all.

because--

Tang Youtian: "...Now that director is estimated to have received a penalty notice. Judging from my years of work experience, he will voluntarily resign soon."

A person who is accustomed to standing high often has a hard time accepting the fact of falling into the dust, as the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast.

Ninety-nine percent of people would choose to run away in this situation.

Once Yu Qian resigned, there would really be no place for him in the entertainment industry in the future.

Ruthless, really ruthless.

But relief is also really relief.

Even Tang Youtian felt a sense of slap in the face and abusive scum, but Jiang Fuyue's voice was still steady, and through the phone, she couldn't hear the slightest turbulence—

"understood."

Tang Youtian: "?" That's it?

He called every day to report on the progress, but he didn't see Jiang Fuyue showing more than the slightest bit of emotion.

To be honest, I was never so tired of chasing my daughter-in-law back then.

It is too difficult to please this talented girl.

"The interview..."

As soon as he started, he was interrupted by Jiang Fuyue's deep voice: "I still have something to do, I'll talk about it later."

After all, just hang up.

Daddy Tang: ?

Who the hell am I dad? The grandson is almost there!

Just then, the head of the news department knocked on the door and came in——

"Bureau Tang, have you and Jiang Fuyue discussed the specific interview time? The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I'm planning to schedule ahead of time."

Tang Youtian: "..."

The person in charge widened his eyes and raised his voice: "Don't tell me you haven't knocked it down yet?!"

"cough……"

"This, it will be the end of the month soon. If there is no interview, let's just wait to be laughed to death!"

Tang Youtian: I'm in a hurry too, but I can't help it.

That is an ancestor!

...

On the other side, Jiang Fuyue, who ended the call, watched Jiang Chenxing come out from the gate of the Blueberry Terrace, dragging the suitcase in her hand, her white cheeks flushed red by the sun.

The young man is picturesque and handsome.

"Why don't you wear a sun hat?" Jiang Fuyue went up to meet him, and moved half of the umbrella in his hand to his head.

Jiang Chenxing touched his nose: "I forgot..."

"Ultraviolet radiation has radiation and is easy to cause cancer."

"Be sure to remember next time!" He smiled and frowned.

Jiang Fuyue lightly, lowered her head and swept the suitcase in his hand: "Is it all packed?"

"Well, sister, let's go."

"boarding."

I came here mainly to pack things up.

The star-making camp stopped broadcasting and recording, and all contestants were sent away.

Although Jiang Chenxing had lived in the Han family for a long time, the things left here still had to be packed up and taken away.

Originally, the old man asked Han Ke to accompany him here and act as a free driver and porter by the way.

Han Ke also agreed.

The nephews and uncles were about to go out, but Jiang Fuyue came back at this time.

"Sister—" Jiang Chenxing rushed up like a pug with little stars in his eyes. If he was given another tail, he would probably be able to shake the flowers.

The siblings hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Looking at the younger brother who was a head taller than him, Jiang Fuyue suddenly remembered how he was malnourished, thin and small.

In less than three years, he has become a teenager.

Suddenly there is a kind of pride of "our little pig is white and fat", what is the fat thing?

"Sister, have you had breakfast? There are ingredients in the kitchen. Shall I make you a sandwich?"

Then, without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to answer, she hurried into the kitchen and started to work.

"Yueyue, you're back." Han Ke stepped forward with a smile, "What's wrong with Shen Xing? Isn't he going out? What is he doing in the kitchen?"

"Going out?"

"Well, go to the blueberry stand and bring back the things he put in the dormitory. By the way, aren't you doing research in retreat? How did you come out?"

Jiang Fuyue looked towards the kitchen: "I'll come back and have a look."

Han Ke understands: "Don't worry, this kid is stable, and there is such a commotion on the Internet, and I haven't seen him eat a single bite of rice."

At first, Jiang Chenxing's appetite really surprised them.

Although I knew that he was eating and broadcasting, and I had watched his short videos, it was not as shocking as watching him empty three rice cookers while eating together.

The old man even poked at his belly several times and peeked, as if to determine whether it would burst.

Then there was the nasty incident on the Internet, public opinion was suppressed, hot searches were withdrawn, a large number of accounts were blocked, and things were about to be suppressed.

How helpless, how aggrieved?

But Jiang Chenxing is the same as usual, eating well and sleeping well, and can accompany the old man for walks and play checkers.

This person, once he has troubles, his appetite will inevitably be affected, but what about him?

The dry rice is never sloppy, and the good dishes are not too shabby.

have to! Instead, they were worried.

After Jiang Fuyue heard this, satisfaction flashed in her eyes, the timid little boy had indeed grown up.

"Sister! Okay!" Jiang Chenxing ran out of the kitchen holding the sandwich and stopped in front of her, "It's hot, can you taste it? And the milk, it's already warm, I put a mint leaf in it... "

Han Ke watched eagerly, to be honest, a little jealous: "Where is mine?"

Jiang Chenxing scratched his head, with doubts in his eyes: "Second Uncle, haven't you had breakfast?"

"……"Oh.

Jiang Fuyue ate the whole sandwich, drank the mint-flavored milk, picked up the car keys, and turned around to change shoes: "Let's go, I'll take you there."

Brother Jiang: "!" Happiness came too suddenly!

Han Ke: "?" Am I air?

...

Time back to the present.

"and many more--"

A voice suddenly came from a distance, Jiang Chenxing paused as he opened the door and turned to look.

Under the scorching sun, a figure trotted over and stopped in front of him: "Are you going?"

It was Mo Yunan.

"Well, I'm about to leave."

Jiang Fuyue was already in the car, and Jiang Chenxing was only one step behind before being stopped, otherwise he would have left long ago.

"Can I have a few words with you? It won't take too long."

Jiang Chenxing bent down and explained the situation to Jiang Fuyue through the car window. After getting the latter's consent, he turned back to Mo Yunan.

"Okay, you say."

Mo Yunan's mouth pursed slightly: "...Actually, I envy you very much."

Jiang Chenxing: "?"

"Strong strength, good mentality, and protecting your family and fans." He couldn't help but glance inside the car.

The one inside should be the legendary super talented girl, Jiang Fuyue, who developed the Shenkewo vaccine, right?

She actually came to pick up Jiang Shenxing in person.

"You are good too."

Mo Yunan was stunned for a moment, and then pulled out a wry smile: "Really?"

Obviously don't believe it.

Jiang Chenxing: "You are careful and kind."

In the dormitory, almost everyone targeted him, but Mo Yunan didn't.