Chapter 45: The Flying Thousand Paper Cranes (2)

Sharp rise and fall of the chest.

Bai An gasped, leaned his head against the trunk of the tree, his arms still trembling a little, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, merged into a stream, and dripped from his jaw.

It's not embarrassing.

The old man Hongbo's face was red, his face was oily, he stood aside with a bamboo stick on his chest, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he was also a little surprised in his heart, he knew that this kid's physical condition was very rare to be able to finish the first ten actions of the five birds without saying a word.

It's a bit perverted that this guy is learning this regimen for the first time......

While he was thinking, Bai An leaned down, supported his knees, slowly stood up, and raised his eyes to look at him lightly: "Is it over?"

Old Man Hong frowned, and finally couldn't help but ask: "This set of five poultry plays...... Is this your first encounter?"

Bai An half-rolled his eyes, his gaze swept over the old man, raised his chin, and wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder with one hand: "I haven't seen it before." ”

"......" The old man filtered him from top to bottom with a strange gaze.

Although I have observed the movement of muscles from unfamiliar to familiar from this kid's movements a few times before, this learning speed is still too mysterious.

What kind of food and grass to raise this is!

Snorted, the old man didn't look over, and said in disgust: "That's it for today, even if you barely finish it, continue tomorrow." ”

The corners of Bai An's mouth twitched, you and Mo are also relatives, right?

This textbook tsundere is simply in the same vein.

He pulled the towel off his shoulder, turned around and left--the young master is not used to you, tsundere or something is the most annoying.

It's not a girl!

went directly to the bathroom to take a bath, the time was exactly seven o'clock, Bai An was too lazy to say anything when he was tired at this time, and he could only recite poetry while taking a bath.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

"The sunrise is Mount Tai, the moon sets in the mountain gorge, the Lishui loves the peaks, and the Pinghu Lake is drunk with colorful glow!"

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Ah, the poems of the Tang and Song dynasties are stirring in the blood!"

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

"The waves are slapping the tiger gate!

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Ahh

It's just neurotic.

After taking a shower and just changing clothes, the door rang, the little nurse brought breakfast in, glanced at Bai An, and her face turned red.

Bai An took the plate as usual, smiled politely at the big girl in her twenties, thanked her with crooked eyes, and temporarily rested the wooden plate on the door cabinet beside her.

The little nurse's eyes were shining, she rubbed her hands secretly, and suddenly reached out to cover her ears and pinched Bai An's face.

Then, she covered her mouth and ran in a jumping position......

Bai An stood in place, looking confused.

For the first time in two lives, I was molested by a little girl, and the world seemed to be very funny.

……

Bai An sat on the rattan chair by the window, opened QQ, and found that there was one more person among his friends.

Cuttlefish.

He opened the character profile, well, it was indeed that person, in the end, it was added.

I was just about to send two messages to say hello, when my phone shook, and a call came.

Glancing at the "Uncle Chen" on the reminder, Bai An decisively connected: "Hey, Uncle Chen, call me so early, what's the matter......?"

"It's a problem with Qingyu culture!"

There was a rare hint of gnashing of teeth on the phone, even though the other party's voice was still calm and steady, Bai An was stunned and heard the exclamation mark at the end of the words.

“…… What's going on?"

"A bunch of fools who don't succeed enough and lose more than they do!" Chen Long seemed to get angrier and angrier the more he said: "If idiots can fly, then the company is simply an airport!"

Yes, Chen with facial paralysis can actually say things that express his emotions superfluously, this one in the past, but there has never been such a waste of time.

Bai An was even more curious, what could make him angry like this?

"What the hell is going on?"

Chen Long: "You haven't read Weibo?!"

...... "I don't have time to read me, I have to save the manuscript and complete the task, and I have no time to sleep, where can I go to Weibo?"

"Go and see!" He seemed to hear the middle-aged man take a deep breath patiently on the other side, and gritted his teeth: "Look directly at the official Weibo of Qingyu Culture!"

Bai An is as good as a stream: "Okay." ”

Turn on the computer, connect to the Internet, post on Weibo, and find Qingyu's official WeChat.

"......" Bai An picked up the mobile phone on the stereo expressionlessly: "The computer is stuck......"

Since becoming a rich second generation, I have used high-end goods, whether it is a computer or a mobile phone, or a card network, this is the first time.

"Has it reached this level?" Under Chen Long's cold tone on the other side, there seemed to be volcanic dissolution surging inflames: "Because Qingyu's group of fools dug their own graves, they were set on fire by netizens, and they were slaughtered within two days, and now it is estimated that there are too many people scolding below, so that they are stuck." ”

It's an estimate, but the tone is 100% affirmative.

Bai An: "......" What did they do to anger and resent?

This pomp is a little scary......

As if understanding his doubts, Long Chen didn't sell it, calmed down his anger, and said lightly: "Qingyu Culture has withdrawn the news announced last time and re-released two Weibos. ”

Bai An's eyelids jumped, it couldn't be the news he thought......

"Well, yes. A faint voice came from the phone: "The one that was deleted is the one that announced the sale of your poetry collection." ”

"Re-released two Weibo, one is to announce that your poetry collection will not be sold due to mass reactions, and the other is to announce that Qingyu Culture is going to release a novel by a 'mysterious genius writer', and the release date is today. ”

Bai An: "......"

"Oh, yes. Chen Long didn't seem to be enough, and reminded coldly: "They also specifically noted at the end of Weibo that the 'mysterious genius writer' is not you." ”

"......" was speechless, and Bai An said quietly: "I agree with your previous opinion, it is indeed an airport. ”

- you are stepping on the face of my boss to promote others, why do you want to go to heaven?!

And it's just dry, and it's so obvious...... Are you a netizen and a fool can't see it?

After calming down for a moment, Bai An pondered and asked, "Is this Aunt Qin's idea?"

"It's not. Chen Long decisively denied it, and simply poured everything out: "Those fools at the top of Qingyu, on the grounds that Qin Lan's resolution was widely questioned and boycotted, held a meeting and voted to break off her position as editor-in-chief and recommend Wang Yuancong's pig to the throne.

Are those people mentally retarded? Or are they blind -- can't they see that the wind on the Internet has turned?

Bai listened quietly and smacked his lips: "I remember...... It seems that I, the highest shareholder and the heir to the chairman, have the right to attend the meeting......"

"Moreover, I still seem to have a veto?" The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his narrowed eyes looked a little dangerous: "Who gave them the power and courage to oust Aunt Qin from the position of editor-in-chief?"

"Hey," Chen Long sneered, "It's not that you are young and think you are a bully, those idiots don't care about you as an heir at all." ”

"When you were still in the hospital, those old guys who didn't add up to 25% of the shares in their hands elected Wang Chengxian, the old immortal, to be the acting chairman!"