When he returned to school this week, in addition to the big things in his head, Jiang Futing had to deal with a bunch of miscellaneous things, and he was extremely busy.

Lin Jiajia naturally can't be the host anymore because of such unbearable behavior being exposed, after such a thing, Jiang Futing can only personally supervise, and uses the traditional audition to score in the finals to re-select a host with good ability.

As for Li Ningru's matter, it has been clarified, and the teaching director has not been able to let go.

Jiang Futing went to coordinate and let Li Ningru only take a break from school for half a year, and just come back to the college entrance examination after half a year.

Having a rare free time at noon, he hastily ate his lunch and plunged headlong into the school's small garden again.

The cold wind gently carried over his face, and despite the dry weather, the skin on his face remained well maintained and full of teenage collagen.

Jiang Futing leaned on the bench and tilted his head tiredly, the entire weight of his head naturally hanging down on the backrest, and he could still feel the brightness and heat of the sun shining on his eyelids with his eyes closed.

The bridge of his nose was particularly tall when viewed sideways, and his thin moist lips were tightly closed.

Wearing headphones on both sides, soft music echoed in his ears, but everything about Chen Jiannan kept coming to his mind, and he still hadn't figured out how Chen Jiannan died.

Sudden death? But the diary clearly records that the announcement has stopped during that time, and there is not even any work.

Jiang Futing carefully groped for everything he could think of, and everything was like a spider web in his mind, gradually spreading around the name Chen Jiannan in an orderly manner.

These people are more or less directly related to the killing of her.

If the agent listened to the boss's orders and instructed Chu Yun to deliberately smear his own artists, then all of this could be connected as a matter of course.

The purpose of smearing their own artists is to praise the sunny days that are now popular all over the country, and it is possible that the sunny days have a certain relationship or interest with the company, so they will be praised like this.

But even if you really want to make it a celebrity, hide in the snow, and issue a notice, which one can't, why do you have to smear your own artists, aren't you afraid of affecting the company's reputation?

But according to the popularity of the current sunny day, there is a trend of becoming a first-line actress, which does show that the company's investment vision is indeed not wrong.

These people more or less became one of the causes of Chen Jianan's death, and they were to be retaliated against one by one.

And what about the immediate cause of death, is it sunny? She was the only one who had a direct rivalry with her, and the one most likely to have a motive to kill.

If so, what means would she use to kill.

Chen Jiannan has hardly been out of the house since the suspension of the notice because of her illness and public opinion, and the only outsider she has contacted is the doctor who came to give her injections.

Something important and indescribable flashed in his mind, and Jiang Futing's eyes suddenly frowned unconsciously.

He was a little unsure and couldn't grasp it.

The sunlight above the face seemed to be suddenly blocked, leaving a large black shadow.

Jiang Futing opened his eyes, facing his extremely familiar face, he frowned and looked at Yang Linsheng, and took it off

Headphones: "Something?" ”

When Yang Linsheng lowered his head, his face was already close, and the cold air that gushed out the moment Jiang Futing opened his eyes made him instinctively take a few small steps back.

Hiding the embarrassment on his face, he pretended to say: "I kindly remind you that it's almost time for lunch break." ”

Jiang Futing took his mobile phone and looked at the time, paused, it was already 12:15: "Thank you." ”

Just when he was about to unplug the headphones, the ringtone suddenly came into his ears, and when he looked down, it was Jiang Chao who called him for the first time.

"Dad." He pressed the ON button on the headphones.

The man's deep voice penetrated his ears: "The charity gala will start a new project on the night of the 1st of next month, and you must also participate, don't forget to prepare your clothes in advance." ”

Jiang Chao had always been concise and clear when he spoke to him.

"Yes."

Jiang Futing listened to his voice and responded in a complicated mood, and then hung up the phone.

He believed in his father's character, but he also believed in Bai Tang with intuition, but because of this, he was even more uneasy in his heart, and he had no clue about his father's affairs.

Jiang Chao's phone call to Jiang Futing did not take long to inform him, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, the Song Group officially held a press conference for the new project of the charity fund.

In just a few minutes, the advertising effect of the first celebrity in the country was vividly reflected, and the news exploded directly to the streets and alleys, until the street LED scrolling screen advertisements were playing the promotional video of the charity fund.

When Jiang Futing woke up from his lunch break, there were already many students in the class discussing this matter.

Some of the students' eyes moved to the seats behind Jiang Futing over and over again, and those people hid their usual colored eyes, and many of them were worshipping and envious at the moment.

"Song Cheng, this charity gala is so important, you should also participate!"

"I'm so envious, your dad is Chairman Song, you will definitely have to be on TV then!"

"Song Cheng, do you lack a female companion? I don't want to do anything, just let me go and see this kind of occasion. A girl suddenly said delicately.

"You still want to be the female companion of the Song family like this, and you don't look in the mirror, it's good to be able to go in and pour wine?"

Several people suddenly stumbled to each other, not caring at all that the parties had not yet spoken.

"They all want to fart." Behind him, Song Cheng's sarcastic voice suddenly sounded: "These places are all set, do you think you can go if you want to?" At that time, all the celebrities and celebrities present at that time are celebrities from all walks of life, if you really want to participate, it is not impossible for your family to donate millions of donations. ”

The few people who spoke were suddenly slapped back mercilessly, pushing each other and squeezing their eyebrows.

"Forget it! I'll wait for the little civilians to watch TV! ”

"Just kidding, just kidding."

As soon as these words fell, there was a loud sound of the table being slammed against the ground behind him.

Jiang Futing turned his head and saw Song Cheng holding his head high in disdain, and said viciously: "Whoever borrows your courage can make fun of me casually."

Finish? ”

The students were taken aback by this sudden temper and shrunk their necks to leave.

"Who said you were kidding me?" Song Cheng looked at them with his eyes open, and raised his voice relentlessly to question, pulling them and not wanting to let go.

"Yes...... It's ......" A boy looked at the others on the side.

One of them, apparently too scared, took two steps back cautiously.

Song Cheng picked on the male classmate's movements very sharply, stood up and grabbed him by the collar: "It's you!" ”

The boy was so frightened that his face turned pale in an instant, "Song, Song Cheng, I ......"

"That's enough." Jiang Futing stared at Song Cheng tightly with a cold face.

The other party met his eyes without fear.

There was a period of quiet time since Song Cheng was discharged from the hospital, and even the teacher was relieved during that time.

And the incident of bumping into Wu Zixuan seems to have been completely forgotten by him, as if nothing had happened.

With the passage of time, Song Cheng slowly recovered to his bullying nature.

The air suddenly fell silent, and when the eyes of the two people made eye contact, they almost collided with sparks.

The other party suddenly smiled dumbly and let go, and the rescued classmate hurriedly covered the collar that was caught, and gasped for relief in the thrill, giving Jiang Futing a grateful look.

Song Cheng looked at Jiang Futing meaningfully, and joked thoughtlessly, he didn't say anything, but Jiang Futing could still read it very clearly at the lip sync.

It's all in the same boat, and I really think how high I am.

Jiang Futing's body suddenly shook, and the muscles in his back instantly tensed.

I don't know if he was too sensitive, or if he was thinking too much about his father, his heart unconsciously rolled up a huge whirlpool again, almost devouring himself.

He didn't speak, ignored Song Cheng's inquiring gaze, and coldly returned to his seat.

Fingers casually flipped through the news on the mobile phone, almost everywhere was swiped by sunny days, and the promotional videos were forwarded over and over again by various big Vs!

This kind of brainwashing promotion has taken deep roots in everyone's heart.

But Qingtian's appearance is indeed very high, she belongs to the kind that will be very amazing when she stands in the crowd, her facial features are full of aggression and more flamboyant, even if she stands with other good-looking actresses, it is very eye-catching.

Jiang Futing looked at her promotional advertisement, and the comments below are almost all 100,000+, except for the water army, the fan base is also quite large.

He suddenly remembered that if Qing Tian really participated in the targeting of Chen Jianan, then Chen Jiannan would not specifically pick such an important day to start.

It has been calm in the past few days, and it is not ruled out that she will choose this day specifically.

Jiang Futing thought of something, opened the text message, skillfully entered a mobile phone number in the box, and simply edited the content and sent it over.

The other party is basically a second back: Okay, the appearance fee is 3,000

Jiang Futing was speechless, and then reminded again: wear formal clothes.

The other party quickly replied to a text message, just by looking at the text, I could feel that the other party was full of contempt for him at the moment: I'm so poor, where did I get a formal dress, or you should make do with me, anyway, you are not much taller than me.

Jiang Futing didn't think about it: It's much higher.

After sending it, I immediately felt that something was wrong, and it was not a question of whether it was high or not!

The slender fingers tapping on the screen paused, Jiang Futing was a little embarrassed, and his face against the screen could almost feel his burning breath.

hurriedly typed a new line of words, and before I could send it, I received a reply from the other party:

Not at all! If it's really big, you can roll up the corners of the trousers.

The other party didn't seem to notice at all, how could clothes be borrowed casually for such a personal thing?

What's more, Jiang Futing himself does not like to have close physical contact with people.

Looking at the information lightly, by the way, he made up for it with more brains, and the way his clothes were rolled up and worn, his handsome cheeks turned even darker.

Before he could reply, Bai Tang seemed to be a little impatient: No, he was so stingy that he refused to borrow a set of clothes

After deleting what he had just typed, Jiang Futing typed a paragraph again: Go buy a new set.

The tone of Bai Tang's reply could almost make Jiang Futing imagine what he was saying: Okay, reimbursement.

Jiang Futing still replied lightly: En.

But his mind was already surging to calculate the account, he had never bought clothes, but probably, the money to buy formal clothes was more expensive than his appearance fee.

(End of chapter)