True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

It was a Weibo of a popular science blogger, and it was set to a popular position.

Anyone who clicks on the hot search can see it.

[@的学世界V: Maybe some people don’t know Ying Zijin’s strength, let’s make a simple science.

A person with high IQ like her will go directly to the National Research Institute in the future.

If she can break into the top ten in the ISC international finals, she will be accepted by institutions such as the International Center for Physics.

The International Physics Center brings together the world's top scientists, and their research is all space aircraft carriers, things that ordinary people can't touch.

Her future will be brilliant, and the world is her stage.

So there is no need to care about an actor, really, just those two words, they don't deserve it. 】

The word "player" made Ye Xi almost collapse.

As a new top performer in the entertainment industry, she has never been so belittled.

This is simply an insult.

"Chen Li, did you see it?" Luo Wenbin patted the table again, getting even more angry, "She said she didn't know how to slander the god of learning and wanted to endanger the talents of the country, what a hat, eh?!"

Chen Li's face turned pale.

Ye Xi's body trembled again.

No one can stand the crime of endangering national talents.

The entertainment industry is inherently bad, and her opponent will not miss this opportunity to make a big fuss.

Even if the online memory can quickly turn the page, her stain will be completely washed away.

Every once in a while, it will be taken out and ridiculed.

It is even possible that it has nothing to do with mainstream awards from now on, and the total TV station will not invite her for any activities.

"Do you think that with a pear in your name, your head will also grow into a pear?" Luo Wenbin pointed at Chen Li, and began to scold, "All your bonuses this year are deducted, and you still have half a year's salary!"

Chen Li didn't dare to say a word.

"Now, immediately apologize to people." Luo Wenbin's anger still subsided, "Have you written a review?"

Ye Xi pursed her lips: "Write, write."

"Then send it quickly!" Luo Wenbin slapped the table again, "Go away, don't let me see the two of you."

How could Chen Li be domineering again? She took Ye Xi and left in a daze.

**

Inside the office.

Luo Wenbin was still so angry that his head hurt. He made a phone call and called the director of the public relations department.

After knocking on the table, he asked, "Is there a way to solve this?"

"We can only divert attention." The director of the public relations department wiped his sweat and said, "We already have enough evidence for the plagiarism of the script last time. Even if Chuguang Media can't be seriously damaged, we can make " "Long Song of the World" won't be released, all the money will be wasted."

"Long Song World" is an ancient costume drama, adapted from a very popular novel, and it is a big IP.

The author of this novel also has many fans.

At that time, Tianxing Entertainment also wanted to buy the film and television copyright, but the author ignored them and sold it to Chuguang Media.

"Long Song World" is a TV series that Chuguang Media will focus on this year and will be released in May.

There are still a few months before the release, and the popularity index of "Long Song World" has already ranked first, and it has left other TV series far behind.

"This matter, let's press it first." Luo Wenbin shook his head, "You think this time "Youth 202" can turn the situation around, but there is really no Chuguang Media's handwriting in it?"

"We can't fight against Chuguang Media yet, and we'll talk about it when Times Media has news."

"Then, then it can only be a scandal." The director of the public relations department sweated again on his forehead. "There are two artists in the company who cheated on each other, and they are still loving couples."

After Luo Wenbin asked the names of the two artists, he said lightly, "That's it."

These two artists are second-tier actors, and their popularity has long passed.

However, because the two of them went on a husband and wife variety show a while ago, there was some traffic again.

After the public relations manager nodded, he went to work.

**

At noon, Ye Xi posted on Weibo.

[@yexiV: I’m sorry, I misunderstood innocent people, I apologize, I never thought of hurting anyone, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, this is my review, I will seriously correct it. 】

A picture is attached below, which is a review of 3,000 words.

[If you know your mistakes and correct them, you are a good example. Xixi you are the best! 】

[Don't scold, don't scold, it's our fault, Xixi was implicated. 】

[To be honest, this matter has nothing to do with Xixi, the fans are too extreme, we review and admit our mistakes. 】

After reassuring the fans, Ye Xi felt a little better.

However, before she could relax, a hot search was pushed up.

#chuguang media, gold master dad#

[@春光MediaV: The father of the gold master decides to invest another 400 million for you @青青202V]

[@Youth 202V: Thank you dad, thank you dad! 】

Under the two microblogs, netizens turned on the mocking mode.

[Laughing to death, the gold master's father obviously made additional investments after seeing that Ye Xi was absent from the show? 】

[Ye Xina's review, the words are like dog crawling, she is also a graduate of the Imperial Film Academy, right? Culture class so bad? 】

[Chuguang Media is getting more and more arrogant. I heard that the CEO has changed. I don’t know who it is? 】

Someone specifically went to the Internet to check, but found that the column of the legal representative of Chuguang Media had a coded name.

The remaining shareholders are no different from before.

**

Inside the classroom of the ISC training camp.

After Ying Zijin quit Chuguang Media's Weibo account, he changed to his daily trumpet account.

She didn't underestimate the eyes of netizens this time, so she only liked and didn't post pictures, and her trumpet was not picked up.

At this time, Zuo Li came over with a stack of documents and asked tentatively, "Classmate Ying, are you free tomorrow?"

Ying Zijin looked up at him.

"No, no, it's not a big deal." Zuo Li was horrified. "Imperial Capital University has built a new laboratory, and I invite you to take a look."

"Tomorrow—" Ying Zijin flipped through the calendar, "If you are free, you can."

Zuo Li nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and said solemnly: "Classmate Ying, you must run when you meet someone from the computer department."

Ying Zijin nodded: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"That group of lunatics is really good at stealing people. I'm afraid you will be torn apart by them."

"..."

**

the other side.

Feng Shui Alliance.

Today is the day that Ying Tianlu and Master Wenren agreed.

He originally planned to take Mr. Zhong with him to see the horoscope or something.

However, Mr. Zhong said that if he wanted to fortune-telling, it was enough to find Ying Zijin, and he would not go to see any magic sticks.

In desperation, Ying Tianlu went in the car by himself.

Master Wenren, whose full name is Renshan, lives in a courtyard east of the Fengshui Alliance.

He only receives two guests every day, and the price is still high.

Even so, there is an endless stream of people who come to him.

As for Xiao Bai, the president of Feng Shui Alliance?

That's not something ordinary people can see. Xiao Bai never took the initiative to tell others' fortunes.

Wen Renshan is in his fifties this year, but his hair is basically completely gray.

Seeing the change in Ying Tianlu's expression, he smiled with a good temper: "Mr. Ying, there is a price to be paid for being a spy on heaven in our line. One of the costs is vitality."

Ying Tianlu was shocked when he heard this.

He sat down, pursed his lips, and said, "Master Wenren, I ask you to interpret my dream."

"Let me see." Wen Renshan nodded slightly, he squinted at Ying Tianlu's facial features, and slowly said, "I think Mr. Ying's facial features are upright, the heaven is full, he is a talent that can be created, and he has a bright future. , a smooth road."

"But recently, Mr. Ying is anxious and can't sleep well even after taking sleeping pills. It seems that he is deeply troubled by dreams."

Ying Tianlu smiled bitterly: "Yes."

"That's it." Wen Renshan paused before speaking again, "Does Mr. Ying's dream have something to do with the word "death"?"

Ying Tianlu's expression lifted: "Master Wenren can really see it?"

He doesn't really believe in feng shui and divination, but now he has to.

"Don't think it's so miraculous." Wen Renshan laughed, "This is just an ordinary look, if those really powerful fortune-tellers."

"As long as he wants to do the math, he can narrate your dreams completely, more than you can remember."

Ying Tianlu gasped slightly: "It's so amazing."

Dreams are the embodiment of the subconscious, and even the dreamer cannot remember all the details clearly.

Wen Renshan handed him a pen: "Please."

According to memory, Ying Tianlu wrote down the two dreams he had.

He told Ying Zijin about the first dream, but not the second dream.

Because the second dream has nothing to do with Ying Zijin, but himself.

He dreamed that Ying Zhenting and Zhong Manhua took him and Ying Yuexuan out for an outing and ended up in a car accident.

Ying Yuexuan suffered the least injuries. She quickly fled the car and ran out without looking back.

In the end, all three people in the car died.

But it's not over yet.

After he died in the dream, Ying Tianlu still didn't wake up.

From the perspective of a god, he saw what Ying Yuexuan did afterward.

This made him have to pay attention.

Wen Renshan was silent for a while after reading it.

After a long time, he said: "Mr. Ying's dream is not an ordinary dream, we can call it 'prediction'."

Ying Tianlu's expression changed: "Foreknowledge?"

"Many people have had this experience." Wen Renshan said, "Some students dreamed of a question at night because they were too anxious about the next day's exam."

"In the end of the exam, he found that the final question was the one he dreamed of."

Ying Tianlu frowned: "Then I..."

"Obviously, your first dream is no longer true." Wen Renshan pondered for a while, "This proves that the 'prediction' has been broken, and this is not the case."

"This second dream, the time has not yet come, I dare not tell Mr. Ying that it will definitely change."

Wen Renshan thought for a while, then got up and took out a kit from the back drawer: "Mr. Ying put this away, maybe he can escape the disaster."

Ying Tianlu hesitated for a moment, then took it over: "Trouble Master Wenren."

Wen Renshan nodded, and after Ying Tianlu left, he also left the room and went to the back room to find Xiao Bo.

"President." Wen Renshan was very respectful, "I'm afraid that the guest just now is not good, but unfortunately I can't help him resolve that calamity, I really can't be called a master."

"We are really not a master." Xiao Bai shook his head, "If you want to say who is a master, the fifth senior is."

Wen Renshan heard Xiao Bo mention this title many times, and inevitably became more curious: "Is it the fifth family?"

"Yes, no." Xiao Bai sighed, "In short, it's not the fifth family you think."

The fifth family is now divided into two groups, the one that is known to everyone is the business group.

"But I met a master yesterday." Xiao Bai spoke again, with a look of admiration, "That's the real master."

He was going to find an opportunity to ask Wu Chuan.

**

night.

Yuan family.

Ying Yuexuan also arrived in the imperial capital only yesterday. Meng Ru personally picked her up and asked her to stay at Yuan's house.

"Yuexuan, Professor Li informed me of a good thing." She was very happy, "Didu University has built a new top-notch laboratory that accommodates all kinds of equipment. He asked you to follow him to visit."

Ying Yuexuan was a little surprised: "Top laboratory?"

When she was on Continent O, she only entered the top laboratory once.

Some equipment is only available in top laboratories, and you can't see it if you want to see it.

"Yes, it's you." Meng Ru smiled, "You have a good night's sleep, and I'll take you there tomorrow morning."

Early the next morning.

Meng Ru personally drove Ying Yuexuan to Imperial College.

She parked the car on the side of the road and glanced at the time: "I'm here, I can't go in without permission. After you go in, remember to follow Professor Li closely and don't get lost."

She warned again: "There are professors in other departments, remember to say hello when you see them."

Ying Yuexuan nodded and hung up the temporary identity card that Professor Li gave her.

On the other side, Zuo Li happily walked past with Ying Zijin.

There are no three shifts today, you don't have to wait in the afternoon~