The Sand Sculpture God is using magic to bully the boss again

Chapter 50, Broadcast

When returning home, Xu Xingli didn't rub Yu Ziheng's car anymore, but asked his own driver to pick her and Yun Yan up.

If she wants to accumulate enough points to upgrade, there are only two ways she can guess at present, one is to let Luo Jiamao qualify for the Winter Games, and the other is to make Yu Ziheng firm in his determination to become a physicist.

The former couldn't be in a hurry for a while, and he needed to be strong enough to qualify for the competition. When his strength arrived, the invitation letter would naturally come to his door.

The latter can intervene. Xu Xingli is hesitant to give him a strong dose of medicine, artificially creating a railway problem for him, and asking him to choose between finance and physics.

Yu Ziheng is indeed a genius. Even if he is not a physicist, he will be a business prodigy in the future. He has a basic foundation in science and technology. He has a very good vision for investing in technology projects. Before Xu Xingli died, she was a successful financial upstart.

However, he has a very bad reputation. Financial monopoly, unconditional lending, and high consumption induced by installments have ruined a group of young people.

Xu Xingli thinks about what happened in his previous life. Let him be the boss and he can harm 10 people. If he really becomes a scientist, will he harm more people?

We have to find a way to cut off his way to go abroad, and it will be more reliable to hand him over to the country.

While thinking about it, Xu Xingli was suddenly interrupted by a ringtone, she followed the sound, Yun Yan picked up the phone, listened quietly to the other party for a few seconds, said "OK" and hung up the phone.

Xu Xingli was curious: "Who?"

Yun Yan: "My aunt, call me to take a family portrait. Just put me down at the next intersection."

Xu Xingli: "?"

Her father might be taken away by someone else!

Before getting out of the car, Yun Yan suddenly asked her: "Do you want to help them?"

Xu Xingli knew who "they" were without asking, and said in his heart that I was saving Xu Qishan.

But she obviously couldn't say that, but took out her most classic flickering quotes: "Don't you think this is a kind of magic in life? Turn a bad boy with the lowest grades into a national athlete; let an academic genius who is arrogant The common people of the Li people are devoting themselves to death, just like a magic trick that changes a living person, they suddenly change their person."

Yun Yan seemed to be testing her attitude: "If uncle doesn't agree to help Luo Jiamao hide it, what will you do?"

Xu Xingli didn't think too much, and said directly: "Cold salad, whatever, anyway, he was broken by his parents, not me."

"Got it, see you tomorrow." Yun Yan waved his hand, closed the car door, and watched the car leave.

When Xu Xingli was asked such a question, he began to think about Xu Zhiyuan's various reactions when he heard about this matter, and why Luo Jiamao just confessed to her today.

Luo Jiamao explained the truth today, probably because he was ready for his parents to come to his house.

Or when it came time to pay living expenses, his parents were about to call Xu Zhiyuan for the next week's living expenses. As long as the two sides confronted each other, they would find that there was something wrong with Luo Jiamao, so he begged Xu Zhiyuan to help him hide it.

After Xu Xingli returned home, he immediately confessed to Xu Zhiyuan about Luo Jiamao, saying: "Luo Jiamao actually didn't go home and rented a house outside, but he told his parents that he still lives in our house."

Xu Zhiyuan was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looked at Xu Xingli calmly and gently, and waited quietly for her to finish before asking: "Does he have any special reasons?"

Xu Xingli told him everything he knew without hiding anything: "I want to practice skiing to become an athlete. The event is the snowboard obstacle course. The short-term goal is to get a place in the National Winter Games in February next year."

Xu Zhiyuan: "Isn't this a good goal? Why did he hide it from his parents?"

Xu Xingli said while dancing and gesticulating in the air: "This may be an irreconcilable contradiction. When children are rebellious, they like dangerous sports; parents feel that there is only this only child, and they are afraid that he will ruin themselves, so they forbid He participates in dangerous sports; the more rebellious the child, the more dangerous he is, so you can see that this is an irreconcilable vicious circle."

Xu Zhiyuan was taken aback by her, and asked: "Is this what Luo Jiamao analyzed for you?"

Xu Xingli choked on a rare occasion, and was unhappy: "Can he have such a brain?"

Xu Zhiyuan: "So what do you want me to do?"

Xu Xingli hurriedly moved to the side to distance himself from him: "I can't interfere with your decision, otherwise the blame will be on me."

Xu Zhiyuan understood what she meant: "So you let me make the decision, blame me? If I call his parents now, then I will be an accomplice in ruining the child's dream; but if I help him hide it, When something goes wrong, I have to take responsibility.”

Xu Xingli nodded, "That's the truth."

Xu Zhiyuan slapped her on the head: "Partnering with outsiders and taking your father for a fool?"

Xu Xingli covered his head in shock, and complained with an aggrieved face: "You hit me—this is domestic violence, I want to call the police."

Xu Zhiyuan didn't exert any strength at all, and quietly watched her work.

Seeing that he wasn't fooled, Xu Xingli changed to a nonsense way: "You beat me because of an outsider! I'm going to sue my mother!"

Xu Zhiyuan: "..."

It's all and nothing.

Xu Xingli would not really call the police, which is a waste of police force; but it is human nature to call his mother to say hello, and to exchange feelings every day.

Xu Zhiyuan saw that she was really going to call to complain, so he quickly surrendered: "Forget it, I apologize, you have the final say."

This is really filial piety to daughters, filial piety, shun, daughter, son!

Xu Xingli returned to seriousness in a second: "Thinking about it from another angle, if he really won some honor, he might thank you in front of the whole country and even the whole world."

Xu Zhiyuan: "Then what if it fails?"

Xu Xingli: "Then he will give up sports and come back to study culture classes obediently. Is this a good thing for his family?"

Xu Zhiyuan lost interest: "It doesn't do me any good."

Xu Xingli smiled: "Who told you to pick up the child and bring it home, have you found something wrong?"

Xu Zhiyuan: "..."

Xu Xingli said: "It's still a little good, maybe a little bit of a sense of accomplishment, and his parents' gratitude to you."

The translation is, spiritual reward, self-satisfaction.

Xu Zhiyuan was so angry that he took out his mobile phone and wanted to complain to his wife, but suddenly thought that there seemed to be a foster child at home, so he asked, "Where is Yun Yan? Why did you come back by yourself?"

When Yun Yan was mentioned, Xu Xingli's face collapsed, and he hugged the pillow in his arms bitterly, paralyzed on the sofa, tilted his head and said without anger: "I'm going to take a family portrait."

"?"

Xu Zhiyuan looked at her as if she was broken in love, and misunderstood her. He thought it was Yun Yan who took the wedding photo, and he asked, "Is he getting married so early? Did he come back to China this time specifically to get married?"

Xu Xingli was stunned for a moment, he hadn't thought of this possibility at all before, and he felt that it made sense to be reminded like this, and his tone became even more depressed: "Maybe?"

In the previous two lifetimes, Xu Zhiyuan didn't come to look for her. Maybe it's because he quietly set up a new family and had a new life, so he didn't come to contact her?In the previous life, would they also secretly take a family portrait without telling her?

The more Xu Xingli thought about it, the more depressed he suddenly got up and said, "I want to eat ice cream."

It was rare for Xu Zhiyuan to see her so mournful, so he mercifully went to the refrigerator to get a box of ice cream for her, and said, "Eat it quietly, don't tell your mother, let her know that I will beat me if I give you ice cream."

Before she opened the lid, Xu Zhiyuan was worried, pressed the lid and asked, "Have you eaten tonight? Eating ice cream on an empty stomach will cause stomach pain."

"Eat." Xu Xingli patted his hand away, "If you don't believe me, ask Yun Yan, Luo Jiamao or Yu Ziheng to eat together."

"That's fine." After hearing the familiar name, Xu Zhiyuan was relieved.

But when he heard the familiar name, he wanted to know if Xu Xingli had seen Yun Yan's fiancée, so he asked politely, "Do you know what that girl looks like?"

Xu Xingli stuffed a big mouthful of ice cream into his mouth, and said vaguely with a wooden spoon in his mouth, "It's pretty, what's wrong?"

Xu Zhiyuan: "Do you have any photos?"

He knew that the legal age of marriage abroad was earlier than in China, but Yun Yan was still in school after all.He became more and more curious about what kind of girl could make Yun Yan willing to marry before finishing his studies.

"No." Xu Xingli felt that he was strange. She only bought the mobile phone after returning to China, and she has never seen Yun Yan and his aunt since then. Where did the photo come from?

If you really want a photo, shouldn't you ask Xu Qishan directly? Anyway, they just took a family portrait, and there is an electronic photo on the spot.

Xu Xingli looked at Xu Zhiyuan suspiciously, feeling that the logic was wrong: "He didn't tell you? You didn't know he was going to get married from me, did you?"

Xu Zhiyuan: "Yes."

Yun Yan rarely talks about personal matters with him, after all Xu Xingli and Yun Yan are the same age, they should chat more.

Xu Xingli sat up straight vigilantly: "Does he still want to escape marriage?"

Xu Qishan can't be allowed to run away, and if he doesn't see her again, he won't be able to find anyone. It's not like he can tie Yun Yan as a hostage now.

Xu Zhiyuan: "Huh? Who forced him to get married?"

Xu Xingli: "Yun Yan is his little aunt."

Xu Zhiyuan immediately filled his mind with the drama of betraying his nephew for glory, Yun Yan has been fostered in his own home, his aunt has to take care of both Xu Qishan and Yun Yan, she might be too busy, so she just sold Yun Yan to The daughter of a rich family is the son-in-law.

It's a pity that he was sold by his parents at a young age.

Xu Zhiyuan asked: "Then you want to help him escape marriage?"

Xu Xingli put the ice cream aside and picked up the phone: "That won't work, I have to tell my aunt to stop the possibility of him escaping."

Xu Zhiyuan: "?"

He didn't understand, kids these days just like being alone, why would they push people into the pit of fire?

Could it be that Xu Xingli's disappearance was because she was worried that her evenly matched opponent would get married and raise a family, leaving her alone as lonely as snow?

Xu Xingli entered half of the message, and looked at Xu Zhiyuan suspiciously: "You won't be with him, right? After I send the message, you will immediately send a message to sue, telling him to run away?"

Xu Zhiyuan immediately stated his position firmly, put his mobile phone on the table and said, "I'm with you."

He paused, then asked again: "But what if he doesn't like his fiancée?"

Xu Xingli felt that her father was very strange today, and had been giving some strange hints. Could it be that Xu Qishan said something to him?

Xu Xingli asked: "Did he tell you?"

Xu Zhiyuan quickly put aside the responsibility: "No! Think about it, if he likes someone, why would he go to such lengths to escape marriage?"

Xu Xingli pressed the send button viciously: "Because he's mentally ill."

Xu Zhiyuan: "..."

Cranky lovelorn girl yo.

Xu Xingli changed his mobile phone to ice cream again, and said angrily, "It's obvious that he chased the girl first. Seeing that the girl's heart fluttered, he ran away. What do you mean if this is not a scumbag?"

Xu Zhiyuan looked at her with complicated emotions.

I didn't expect that your emotional experience at such a young age is quite complicated.

Xu Xingli: "So, you have to stand on the side of justice, and you can't be in cahoots with him, understand?"

Xu Zhiyuan nodded and acted quite cooperatively: "I'm not righteous, I firmly stand by your side."

"Okay." Xu Xingli felt that the house was too quiet today, wondering, "You are the only one at home?"

"Yes." Xu Zhiyuan sighed, opened one eye and looked at her, implying, "The children have grown up and are no longer home."

Xu Xingli didn't care about his yin and yang, and only asked, "Have you eaten tonight?"

"Eat. Yanyan went to school for evening self-study after eating, and Cici went to play at her classmate's house." When he said this, he glanced at the time, "Hey, I almost forgot, tonight is your school's publicity program On the day it airs, I’m here specially waiting to watch it.”

Xu Xingli laughed twice, and wanted to run away with the ice cream on the spot.

——How embarrassing would it be if her words were released?

Xu Zhiyuan quickly pinned her down with his eyes: "There is no one else at home, I already treat you to ice cream, why don't you watch TV with dad?"

"...All right." Xu Xingli sat down reluctantly, and continued to eat the remaining half box of ice cream slowly.

Xu Zhiyuan turned on the TV and was playing the advertisement before the broadcast of "Please Listen to Me". He wondered: "Why are you guilty? Could it be that you also went up and shouted? You can't complain about me, right?"

Xu Xingli: "No, don't worry, I usually complain to my face. Otherwise, if I yell at him and don't broadcast it, and the person I yelled to is not there, wouldn't it be a waste of yelling?"

Xu Zhiyuan: "It makes sense...then why are you guilty? Could it be that someone in your school confessed in public?"

Xu Xingli recalled: "It seems that there is a secret confession. After all, it is going to be broadcast, and it is so embarrassing to be rejected. Anyway, there are all kinds of messy shouting, complaining about everything from the principal to the taste of the sandpit in the playground."

Xu Zhiyuan: "Sand pit... Taste?"

Xu Xingli: "That's right, he seemed to have tripped during the long jump, fell headlong in the sandpit with his mouth open, and ate a mouthful of sand."

Xu Zhiyuan didn't know what to say for a while, so he asked with mixed feelings: "Is there anyone from your small group on stage? As long as it's a child I know... It should be normal to complain, right?"

Xu Xingli recalled it for a while, and after filtering out the related complaints about herself, there was not one left, and she swore: "No."

As soon as the words fell, there was a quick flashback of the students shouting on the stage on the TV, and Yu Ziheng's face appeared in it.

Xu Zhiyuan looked at Xu Xingli meaningfully: "Really?"

Xu Xingli patted his chest and promised: "It will definitely not be released."

She even asked the principal to go through the back door, and told the program team that she would not release the controversial part later, so she bet that it would not be in the feature film.

Unexpectedly, the program group didn't play cards according to the routine, and the program editing did not follow the order in which they shouted on stage, but put her first.

Xu Zhiyuan stared at her on TV, doubting again and again: "You really lied, right? How many of you are on stage?"

Xu Xingli didn't expect to see himself at the beginning, so he quickly thought about the purpose of the program group's arrangement, and reassured: "There will be no more in the future."

I put her first, and there will definitely be no content related to her in the future.

If she is a program group, if she insists on making an album with those who complain about her, she must put the people who complain about her first, and everyone will wonder what kind of person "Xu Xingli" is, and finally Xu Xingli will make her finale.

Thinking of this, Xu Xingli felt relieved and concentrated on watching TV.

This variety show filter is a bit heavy, she is already white, and after turning up the brightness, she seems to be so white that she can glow, and her facial features can't be seen clearly when the camera is zoomed out a little bit.

The girl on the stage had a fair complexion, curved smiling eyes, and shouted energetically, "Our head teacher stole my chocolate this morning—how can you, an adult, grab snacks from a child?"

After she yelled, she seemed to have succeeded in pranking, and she smiled happily. The program team even drew a cute blush special effect on her, and there was also a Q version of the little sun on top of her head.

The camera then switched to Gao Xiuyang who was stunned in the audience. The program team drew a small dark cloud above his head, and the small dark cloud struck down a lightning bolt. Gone.

Xu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing: "This show is pretty cute? What do you think, to shout such words."

Xu Xingli: "Because he really robbed my chocolate, and later he got angry and ate my chocolate in front of my face."

Xu Zhiyuan: "Your teacher has a pretty good temper."

Xu Xingli laughed: "Actually, his face turned red up to his neck that day. It was the first time I saw a person blush like this."

Xu Zhiyuan patted her on the head meaningfully: "Have you ever thought about the possibility that he is not shy, but angry at you."

Xu Xingli swore: "No, he has a good temper."

Xu Xingli's subsequent shoutouts were pretty normal. Some shouted that he wanted to be the first in his grade, and some shouted that he wanted to go to the amusement park with his parents. There were all kinds of ordinary life.

Xu Zhiyuan said with emotion: "I can basically judge the grade by the skin color, and the first year of high school is the darkest."

Xu Xingli: "You can't say that, there is an exception sitting next to you."

Xu Zhiyuan explained: "The first year of high school is because I just finished the military training, so it's normal to get tanned. If this program is recorded after a while, I can accurately distinguish it. The third year of high school must be the whitest. I can't see it when I go out early and return home late every day. sun."

Xu Xingli: "...we still have to eat at noon, and high school seniors are not vampires."

"Oh yes, I'll forget about it if he doesn't come home."

Talking about this, an advertisement was inserted in the middle of the program, and when the clip of "the next section will be more exciting", a sideshow scene was played-Yu Ziheng was talking into the microphone, Xu Xingli walked up to the stage and grabbed his microphone.

There's something funny about this picture.

Because as soon as Xu Xingli walked over, the camera overexposed.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Yu Ziheng's facial features turned black. In contrast, her wrist seemed to glow, with a faint halo.

The photography was very painful. This was a particularly good clip, but the two people couldn't be in the same frame at all, and only one person's facial features could be photographed clearly.

Word matching for the program group: Photography is so difficult o(╥﹏╥)o

Xu Zhiyuan looked at Xu Xingli suspiciously, this time he didn't say anything, his expression already explained everything: Tell me, what else are you hiding from me?

Xu Xingli looked skeptical about his life, and made harassing phone calls to the principal: "Didn't you say you didn't want the controversial part?"

The principal seemed to be watching TV as well, and said cheerfully, "The director just called me to say that the ratings were good... Oh, the part about you? It was indeed cut, but the program team thought the black and white focus part was very interesting. I only put the pictures in the tidbits, so it doesn't affect it?"

Xu Xingli: "..."

It has no effect on other places, but Xu Zhiyuan seems to be eating melons, staring at her and waiting for her to explain.

How to say-

Xu Xingli hung up the phone, the Q group message popped up, their class group was swiped by an emoji, Xu Xingli immediately forwarded the emoji to Xu Zhiyuan to divert his attention: "Look at the picture of P, the master of our class."

The picture was just cut from the show. When Yu Ziheng was speaking, Xu Xingli appeared on the stage. In order to focus on her, the rest of the picture was slightly darker than the naked eye.

Tian Ke wrote four large characters [Heavenly Immortals Descend to Earth].

Xu Xingli couldn't help laughing out loud, and wickedly passed the picture to Yu Ziheng.

Yu Ziheng: "?"

The author says:

Happy April Fools' Day!I promised to come at nine o'clock, but I came at eight o'clock, hehehehe, have you been cheated~