Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Tian Xiaoxiao put on sunglasses and was used to it. She waved goodbye with Qin Ran: "See you tomorrow."

Her agent was also anxious, so she would just open her mouth.

Realizing that Qin Ran and Wang Zifeng were also there, she still gave Tian Xiaoxiao a little face and didn't go down.

"Are you a xiaoxiao friend?" The agent glanced at Qin Ran, and his tone slowed down: "Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry?"

"No," Qin Ran looked sideways out of the window and saw Cheng Jun's car parked on the opposite side. She buckled up the cap: "I'm leaving now."

Without waving his head, he waved perfunctoryly towards them and walked slowly out of the door.

The agent looked at her back with regrets on her face. The girl didn't even think about it, so she refused directly. It seemed that she didn't even have a plan.

Qin Ran left, Wang Zifeng didn't stay too much, and greeted Tian Xiaoxiao and went home.

Tian Xiaoxiao boarded a nanny car with his agent.

"I'm serious, you're fine now. Don't talk to them during the day," Tian Xiaoxiao's agent took the back seat with a serious tone. "She signed Jiang's, and you can hit your little newcomer in one sentence. Bleeding blood."

Tian Xiaoxiao put his hands on his chest and brushed Weibo. He was still a fan of 1.02 million, and most of them were zombie fans bought by economic men.

She “hmm” and was very depressed: “Got it, Sister Wen.”

In the entertainment industry, no one wants to get out of the famous hall, Tian Xiaoxiao Tong Xing debuted, now more than ten years, she also received a female N number, after a long time she calmed herself.

Her former agent also liked her face value and potential. Later, when she met the day and day, she terminated the contract with her, and she was allotted to Wen by the company...

Sister Wen was originally brought by the day, but it was also unlucky. The most potential artist under his hand was fancy by Tian Xiaoxiao's former agent during the day and changed to a non-chief Tian Xiaoxiao.

Talking about luck, the two of them are really no more in the entertainment world.

**

On this side, Qin Ran also took the co-pilot.

Also brought out a cup of milk tea.

"Is it early today?" He glanced at Qin Ran and asked.

"Monday, tradition." Qin Ran took a sip of milk tea with a straw and looked at him sideways.

Cheng Jun nodded, he started the car, and the phone resting on the car rang.

With one hand on the steering wheel, one hand is going to get the phone.

Before he got it, he was pinched away by Qin Ran's two fingers.

Qin Ran bites the straw and glances at him slowly: "What are you looking at?"

Cheng Jun withdrew his eyes and remembered that his brows were gentle and Shu Jun said, "Don't forget to drive with both hands."

"Jiang Dongye." Qin Ran flipped the phone and saw the name displayed above at a glance. She directly pressed the answer button.

I also remembered that Jiang Dongye and Gu Xi were late in Beijing.

After Gu Xi's late arrival in Beijing, little news was reported.

Qin Ran only knew that he had been in the medical laboratory in Beijing for half a year, but he didn't know what he was studying.

"Yuan Jun, do you know the big movements of the Yunguang Foundation?" Jiang Dongye over there put down the pen in his hand and said.

"I don't know." Qin Ran leaned on the back of his chair without expression.

Jiang Dongye: "...Miss Qin?"

Qin Ran "hmm" and turned on the speaker: "You say it."

What Jiang Dongye said is nothing more than the Yunguang consortium's EA robots and intelligent systems. It just opened its press conference yesterday, and it also went on Weibo search today.

The headquarters of the Yunguang Consortium is located in the Beijing Financial Center, as if there were plans to settle in the capital.

Many forces have sent people to check the details of the Yunguang Consortium. After all, this is the giant of the two big men in Asia. However, no family has infiltrated the core area of ​​the Yunguang Consortium to this day.

Jiang Dongye didn't dare to ask his grandfather, he asked Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun devoted himself to driving, and he made a random "um" sound, which caused Jiang Dongye to be very injured.

When he was about to hang up, Qin Ran put down the milk tea and asked him with his chin on his hand: "Are you an entertainment company?"

Qin Ran remembers what Jiang Dongye said when he was in Yuncheng.

When Tian Xiaoxiao's agent just said Jiang, she also paid a little attention.

"Yes, Miss Qin, do you have any instructions?" Jiang Dongye over the phone stood up, "Are you going to enter the entertainment industry? I will definitely give you top resources and top agents..."

"No, I'm not, I never thought about it." Qin Ran sat upright.

Jiang Dongye's voice was full of regret: "Okay."

Qin Ran continued to support the chin after the car turned a corner. "Does your company have an artist called Daytime?"

"Daytime?" Jiang Dongye was lost, and he ah, "I don't know."

Hanging up the phone, Jiang Dongye tapped his finger on the table. After a while, he dialed the extension number and called his assistant.

"Mr. Jiang?" The assistant glanced at Jiang Dongye and immediately said, "Is there something missing from Gu Gu?"

The staff of Jiangdong Ye's entertainment company knew that a brother Gu was very bullish.

"No," Jiang Dongye put away the document. "Does our company have an artist called Daytime?"

"No impression, I'll check." The assistant looked back.

**

Ting Lan.

Qin Ran came back with Cheng Jun and saw Cheng Wenru sitting on the sofa at a glance.

She was holding a signature pen in one hand, and the folder was placed on her lap at random. She was rigorously and solemnly approving the documents. Secretary Li stood beside her, still holding a stack of documents in her hand.

"Why are you here again?" Cheng Jun threw the key on the sofa and looked at Cheng Wenru with a frown.

Cheng Wenru heard the voice, and closed the folder in his hand, quietly opening: "I tell you the right thing."

"I don't want to listen at all." Cheng Jun interrupted her politely.

"Then you just wandering like that?" Cheng Wenru handed the folder to Secretary Li, his hands clasped on his chest, and leaned on the sofa. "Is it a leisurely ride under the reputation of Prince Cheng's grandfather?"

Cheng Mu swayed in front of Cheng Wenru with a pot of flowerless expression.

With a cup of tea noodles expressionlessly, she swayed in front of Cheng Wenru.

Cheng Wenru's help: "Cheng Mu, sit down for me!"

Cheng Mu sat on the side of the coffee table, silently holding a tea cup.

In the kitchen, the chef from the Cheng family has prepared dinner and is standing by the kitchen door waiting for them to eat.

Cheng Jun glanced at Qin Ran, "Go eat."

Qin Ran nodded, and she would practice the piano later.

Just sitting on the chair by the dining table, the doorbell rang, and Cheng Mu immediately placed the tea cup in his hand and ran to open the door.

Two people stood outside the door.

Cheng Mu recognized one of them, he quickly spoke, with a respectful tone: "Principal Zhou?"

He was also at Beijing University before, but he didn't take the exam himself, it was attached when Beijing University accepted Cheng Jun...

"Well." Principal Zhou nodded and said mildly: "Are Qin Ran's at home?"

"Yes, Miss Qin is here." Cheng Mu turned around and let Principal Zhou enter.

All of them are in a circle. Although Cheng Wenru read A major at the time, she also knew Zhou Shan, stopped the confrontation with Cheng Jun, and quickly stood up: "Principal Zhou."

He looked at Cheng Jun again and lowered his voice: "Do you still know Zhou's family?"

Cheng Jun has not always been "Laozi's No. 1 in the world". Apart from a few children, other families are not concerned about it?

Do you still have friendship with the Zhou family?

"Unfamiliar, I shouldn't have sought me." Cheng Jun also stood up and put down the teacup in his lazy hand.

Cheng Wenru narrowed his eyes, did not want to understand.

Zhou Shan swept his eyes and saw Qin Ran sitting at the dinner table. He greeted Cheng Jun Cheng Wenru before looking at Qin Ran to introduce another person around him: "This is the dean of our school's math department , I brought him to find you..."

Before Qin Ran chose Beijing University, Zhou Shan took the lead to transfer Qin Ran's file to Beijing University.

Qin Ran's photo archive center has it, especially her face...it's easier to recognize than a star.

Zhou Shan recognized Qin Ran at a glance.

Some deans of Beijing University also noticed that the national volume filled Beijing University first, and they were waiting for a moment to guess which major she chose...

Until this afternoon, the major she chose was made public, and some people couldn't sit still.

The dean of the Mathematics Department didn’t wait for Zhou Shan to finish, and interrupted him directly, looking at Qin Ran: “Student Qin Ran, this year’s math is so difficult, you can take a perfect score, the only full score in the national volume, showing your accomplishments in mathematics , Why did you choose automation?"

This year's paper is difficult and difficult.

It is also difficult to comprehend, but no comprehension is more difficult than mathematics. After all, mathematics papers are a headache for a group of candidates who have participated in IMO.

Qin Ran chose the Department of Automation, no one expected the development.

Qin Ran put down the chopsticks, she stood up, looked at the dean of the Mathematics Department, politely said: "Because I want to choose."

Originally thinking that Qin Ran would count one, two, three, four, she didn't expect her to be so self-willed. The dean of the Mathematics Department was hot-headed and directly said: "What good is automation? There are a group of bald graduate students!"