Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

Putting Xia Yu out of the car, at Xia Wanyuan's request, the driver drove slowly on the campus.

At this time, it was class time. There were not many people on the campus. The greening of the campus was done well. There were bright purples and reds everywhere. The blue sky and white clouds reflected on the huge glass wall of the stadium, dyeing the huge stadium into a sky blue.

On both sides of the road, there are banners and signboards of various clubs recruiting new members, all kinds, which makes people sigh how fulfilling the university life is.

The young students who come and go are either carrying schoolbags, or holding books in their hands, or hurriedly rushing to the classroom, with an obvious youthful atmosphere on their bodies.

In the small buildings hidden among the big trees, from the open windows, you can see the faces of young people who are eager for knowledge.

Xia Wanyuan looked at him enviously.

She has indeed read poetry and books, and is proficient in poetry and painting etiquette, but she has never attended such a collective school.

"College life looks really good, but unfortunately I didn't have the chance to experience it." Xia Wanyuan looked back regretfully.

"Yeah, college students are really carefree," the driver took Xia Wanyuan's words, "but now there is no age limit for going to university, as long as you want to take the test, you can enter."

Xia Wanyuan raised her eyebrows in surprise, obviously admiring the current education system.

Back at the apartment, I took a good rest, and finally felt that my body that was tired from running around these days was relieved.

Xiaobao was taken back to the apartment by the driver after school.

"Mummy," Xiaobao ran to the second floor as soon as he got home, and was hugged by Xia Wanyuan.

"how are you today?"

"Mummy, the teacher taught us to dance today, and I'll show you the dance."

"OK."

The apartment was full of joy and laughter.

In the manor, there was no such cheers, and it returned to the quietness of the past.

"Master, the food is ready." Wang Boying turned to Jun Shiling, "Young master has been sent to Miss Xia."

Without Jun Yin's noise in the manor, it seemed more deserted.

Jun Shiling took off his coat, sat down at the dining table, and glanced at the empty dining table. In the huge dining room, only the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting the plates.

When the chopsticks touched the shrimp on the opposite side, Jun Shiling paused for a while. Stir-fried shrimp was Jun Yin's favorite food. Yesterday, he squinted his eyes and filled himself with vegetables.

An unspeakable feeling spread in his heart, Jun Shiling suddenly felt that he lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks and went up to the second floor.

After washing up, he lay on the bed. On the pillow where Xia Wanyuan had slept, the fragrance was still on it, mixed with Xiaobao's milk, which made Jun Shiling frown violently.

Sleepless nights.

The wave of public opinion on the Internet has gradually calmed down. I have to say that the video that the crew categorically gave gave everyone a chance to buffer, and everyone was waiting for the feature film to appear.

At that time, Xia Wanyuan's performance was the decisive factor in determining the final development of the situation.

Well done, everyone is happy.

If the performance is not good, the calm at this time will brew a bigger storm.

Obviously, almost 99% of the people in the circle believed that Xia Wanyuan would suffer a violent backlash.

The remaining 1% are the crew members.

"The filming is so good! This look! This action, I cut it all in," the director checked the master tape and exchanged excitedly with the editor from time to time.

"Cut more scenes for her and let them scold her. The scolding is fierce now. When you see the TV series, you won't be able to scold her. The ratings will definitely rise."

The director was overjoyed, and he never imagined that Xia Wanyuan, who thought it was the biggest stain in the play, turned out to be the biggest bright spot in the play.

Today should be the saddest day for the senior management of the Jun family.

Originally Jun Shiling was a very strict person, but with high standards and high salary, everyone has always been very motivated.

But today, Jun Shiling has rejected 5 proposals.

Although Jun Shiling has always had a cold face, today is very different. Several executives dare not approach Jun Shiling, and the air-conditioning on the big boss is about to become real.

Everyone turned their attention to Lin Jing for help, "Lin Tesuke, it's up to you, we dare not go."

Lin Jing was speechless, as if he was not afraid of Jun Shiling.

Picking up the previous acquisition plan, Lin Jing gently knocked on the door of the office.

"Come in."

"Master, this is the acquisition plan of Jishi Medical Equipment Company. President Chen and the others have made a second update."

Jun Shiling reached out and took the document, flipped it over quickly, and threw it on the table with a frown.

"Call back and redo it."

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Lin Jing silently ordered a wax for his colleagues in his heart, and I can't help you.

Watching it was getting late, Lin Jing remembered Xia Wanyuan's voice from the last video conference, but when he saw Jun Shiling, he didn't seem to have any intention of getting off work.

He asked in a side-by-side manner, "Master, it's getting late, do you want to send a car to pick up the young master?"

"No, he was taken back by Xia Wanyuan."

Jun Shiling glanced at Lin Jing, and Lin Jing felt like he was seen through for a moment.

"Okay, young master, then I'll retire first."

Lin Jing quickly put away the documents on the table and walked out, but he had a general understanding of the crux of the big boss becoming a mobile cold storage.

"Rework." Lin Jing walked out of the office with a look of anticipation, and then broke everyone's expectations with one sentence.

Regardless of the long moans of the crowd behind him, Lin Jing made a phone call.

"Hey, is that the principal? Hello?"

Director Yang's house is hosting the classmates of Director Yang's daughter.

"Xiao Nian, you are so good, you have to teach us Xiaohui some experience."

"You're welcome, uncle. Xiaohui is also very good. She just won the first place in the school's speech contest."

Director Yang, who was boasting about Li Nian's words, was elated.

After dinner, Yang Hui sat on the sofa with Li Nian and watched TV.

"Why haven't I seen your mentor recently?" Yang Hui took a bite of the apple,

"Don't you know how much my mentor is addicted to painting? I heard that there is an auction in New York, and it is said that a famous work will appear. My mentor went abroad last week, and it is estimated that he will be back in the next two days. already."

"Then how many papers have you written?"

"It's almost there, just wait for the instructor to come back and see how to modify it."

Li Nian was a little stretched after eating a whole apple. He stood up and moved around a bit, but he was suddenly attracted by a pair of ink paintings on the table not far away.

Li Nian leaned over, the painting seemed to have been scribbled by someone, and the paper was a little wrinkled, but it couldn't hide the vividness of the rabbit in the painting.

Next to the rabbit is a big rock and a few grasses. A few simple strokes make people feel strong vitality.

Li Nian didn't know much about painting, but after being with his tutor for a long time, he knew some superficial knowledge of tasting.

"Xiaohui, did your father draw this?"

"No, I guess he got it from the crew. My dad doesn't know how to draw."

"What's wrong?"

Director Yang also came out with the washed strawberries at this time. Seeing his daughter and guests all around the table, he was a little puzzled.

"Uncle, where did you buy this painting?" Li Nian asked thoughtfully.

"Damn, where did you buy it? The cast and crew just painted the lanterns, it's worthless, you can take it if you like it."

When Director Yang saw that Li Nian liked this painting, he was surprised that Xia Wanyuan really had two brushes? But where can a painting be worth, not to mention that Xia Wanyuan painted it casually, and Director Yang gave it to Li Nian with a wave of his hand.

"Thank you uncle!" Although Li Nian didn't quite understand it, her tutor was coming back soon. She could show it to her tutor. Anyway, her tutor liked this kind of cold and cold style.

Not very well today. Tomorrow three more to compensate everyone. I hope you will comment more. Many collections. Much recommend. Love you guys