Chapter Eighty-Three: Yan Dog's Feast

The end of the year is approaching, and Ji Zhixiu is visibly busy.

Jiang Mian is the most idle one, walking at home all day long, starting a live broadcast when he is free, and promoting propaganda works by the way, so uncomfortable.

Winters in Kyoto are cold, at least that's what Emian thinks. In the winter when it doesn't snow, it's tantamount to playing hooligans, and Jiang Mian doesn't bother to go out.

The crew of "Nine Immortals" has already been completed.

The crew was very quick in the later stage of editing, and Jiang Mian guessed that Zhao Xinxin should have used his money ability. It is expected to start broadcasting after the New Year.

This drama is a star drama on TV and is quite valued.

In fact, the script of this drama is quite long, but there are new requirements from the radio and television side this year. Xianxia dramas are not allowed to be too long, and a few episodes are omitted.

Jiang Mian's cameo is even fuller, and it is only four or five episodes.

But Jiang Mian is also participating in a Xianxia drama for the first time, and he is quite looking forward to it. It is said that the show used 400 million for the post-production special effects alone.

At the end of December, the first snow fell in Kyoto.

Sister Ning was waiting for this snow, and on the day of the snow, Jiang Mian was taken out by her to take a photo.

The filming location was at Jiang Mian's university.

At this time, the school has already closed for the holidays, and there are only some academics left yet.

It's quiet and beautiful, and the scenery of Kyoto University is definitely beyond words.

What can stand out among the colleges and universities is not only the major, but also all aspects, the legendary schools of others.

Jiang Mian successfully entered the school as an outstanding graduate.

On this erudite avenue, Jiang Mian has walked several times in and out of class.

She wore a JK uniform and a blue coat over her as required for the shoot today. A long black hair is simply a killer on campus, and many juniors and sisters are passing by and are ready to move.

Li Zhuyi handed her a warm baby, and Jiang Mian easily pasted two in her boots.

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"Look up and look at me. Head a little to the left. The photographer said.

The tip of Jiang Mian's nose was so cold that he was red, and he looked at the camera according to his words.

Li Zhuyi rubbed his palms. It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, every time I see Sister Mian, I can't help but be hit by a beautiful face.

Jiang Mian's beauty is not the kind of aggressive beauty, and her facial features are not very showy. But when put together, it's particularly eye-catching.

In the crowd, it is definitely the most eye-catching one.

Plus her own temperament is quiet and gentle.

and today's makeup, which was made by the styling team that Sister Ning spent a lot of money to dig up.

The whole person has undoubtedly become the most beautiful scenery on campus.

Someone even passed by and took out his mobile phone to secretly take pictures of Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian's heart was styling.

If you want to say what are the benefits of filming beauties, it is definitely a high production rate, how to shoot how to look good.

Because it was filmed in school, the whole atmosphere was relatively innocent and clean.

Jiang Mian held up a prop umbrella, and the snowflakes fell one after another. Jiang Mian stretched out his palm, caught a piece of snow, and soon disappeared again.

The atmosphere is simply full, both pure and cute.

With the photographer's "ok", Jiang Mian hurriedly dropped the umbrella.

Li Zhuyi hurriedly handed over a cup of hot water, "Take a sip to warm up." โ€

Feeling the heat source, Jiang Mian sighed.

"After filming, my sister is finished, and I am liberated."

Jiang Mian snorted, "What do you say about the Chinese New Year this year, with your mother?" โ€

Li Zhuyi nodded, "Well, we don't have any relatives." There was no need to interact with each other before, just me and my mother, comfortable. The last time I saw Xiang Long's parents, they were all very good. I was a little embarrassed to invite me to their house for the Chinese New Year. โ€

Jiang Mian was happy for her, "Tell me if it's decided." Sister will give you a lot of money. โ€

Li Zhuyi blushed, "Xiang Long said that he would get engaged first in the New Year." โ€

"It's good, you're still young. It's okay to get married late. โ€

After filming, Jiang Mian returned to Xiushui Villa.

The finished film taken today on the mobile phone has been sent.

There are dozens of them in total. Each one looks good. Jiang Mian picked it and sent a nine-square grid.

By the end of the night, Jiang Mian's Weibo had already rushed to the hot search.

There are even two more topics.

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Jiang Mian thought it was a hot search that Sister Ning bought for her. Click in and take a look, only to know that it was because of the snow scene she posted on Weibo.

Zhao Xinxin followed suit and also posted a selfie to check in the snow scene.

followed by Ling He, then Chang Min, followed by a group of stars.

and Ji Lanruo.

However, Ji Lanruo herself is the daughter of a wealthy family, and she often posts some vlogs of eating, drinking and having fun on Weibo, with more than 5 million fans.

On Weibo, I used to often interact with Jiang Mian. It's not surprising that it will follow. What is rare is that basically half of the entertainment industry has followed suit.

This is simply a feast for Yan Gou, and some fans haven't seen their own steaming and cooking for a long time.

Suddenly, I had this opportunity to lick my face, and I came to Jiang Mian's Weibo to check in.

This set of photos first released by Jiang Mian is even more properly out of the circle.

It's good to see that the candid photos of Beijing University students have been on the hot search, and then they were forwarded by the official blog of Beijing University.

The official seal is the school flower of the previous session.

Jiang Mian thought about it in a trance, as if there was indeed such a thing.

Once Ji Lanruo told her that there was a post in the school forum voting for the school flower.

Her name is on high terms.

But Jiang Mian didn't care at the time.

As a first-class university in the country, Beijing University has many top students and many beautiful women.

Jiang Mian really didn't dare to think that he was the most beautiful one, and he felt quite ashamed just thinking about it.

Jiang Mian blinked, what is this, he didn't get out of the circle with his acting skills, he got out of the circle with his beauty first?

So Jiang Mian seized the opportunity and posted another Weibo.

Jiang Mian v: [On the first day of the Lunar New Year, see you at the cinema. ใ€‘

At the same time, there is a poster of "The Third Class of High School".

Hula hoops are circles every day: [[Eating melons] I can see that my wife is really working hard to promote. ใ€‘

Did you miss me today: [Must see!] Not only do you want to watch it, but you can also watch it with your classmates! ใ€‘

You don't understand Aquarius: [I really laughed to death, I never thought that the first thing my sister did on the hot search was to promote her work. ใ€‘

Zhao Xinxin v: Let's watch on the first day of the Lunar New Year // Jiang Mian v: On the first day of the Lunar New Year, see you in the cinema.

Many friends have reposted Weibo publicity.

Jiang Mian refreshed Song Xingjia's Weibo, and the last time Song Yingdi posted on Weibo was a statement made when he ran publicity. There has been no update so far.

Jiang Mian brushed it without giving up, and there was no change.

She turned off her phone, and she didn't know how Emperor Song was doing now.

Port City.

Song Xingjia sat on an office chair.

During this time, Song Xingzhi was sick. The company has been handled by him at his sole discretion.

Song Xingjia is different from Song Xingzhi, he is rigorous in his work, and there is no room for sand in his eyes, but whenever there is a trace of problems, he has to find out and modify them until they are flawless.

There are too many messes left in front of him, so that Song Xingjia's busy anxiety is not an exaggeration.

"Mr. Song, there was a call from the school and said that the young master didn't go to class today......" the assistant said in a low voice.

Song Xingjia pinched his eyebrows, revealing two points of exhaustion, and said loudly: "Go to the house and bring him over." โ€

Song Yin reluctantly followed the assistant to Song Xingjia's office.

He'd been to this place several times before.

Later, when he got tired of playing, and the secretaries on this floor were also teased by him, he felt bored and stopped running the company.

Song Xingjia saw him and ignored him behind him. Get your fingers.

As usual, he asked, "Have you eaten?" โ€

The sister-in-law takes care of the eldest brother in the hospital, and although there are servants at home, she may not be so attentive.

Song Yin's eyes rolled, and he said very obediently: "I didn't eat." โ€

Song Xingjia glanced at him with a smile, turned his head and called, "Go and bring him some food." โ€

Song Yin hurriedly spoke, "I want to eat roast pigeon, skin shrimp, baby cabbage, beef offal pot!" โ€

The assistant glanced at Song Xingjia.

Song Xingjia said in a deep voice, "Follow this." โ€

Half an hour later, Song Yin looked at the half of the food left on the table.

"It's too much to eat, uncle, can you eat?" He raised his head and stared at Song Xingjia.

"It's not a lot of each serving, so why can't you finish it? Didn't you eat it? Song Xingjia stared at him, the corners of his lips raised.

Obviously, I have eaten it, but I have to play tricks and say that I didn't eat it to delay time.

Song Xingjia sighed in his heart, it seems that it is too late to teach it now.

Song Yin knew that his uncle had seen through it, so he simply didn't pretend. He dropped his chopsticks, "Why did Uncle call me over?" โ€

"Why don't you go to class? The teacher has already called me. She said that not only did you not listen well to the lectures recently, but also encouraged other students to listen to the lectures well. โ€

Song Yin was confident, "I don't want to hear it." โ€

"Since I don't want to hear it, I don't have to go to school in the future."

"Really?" Song Yin is happy, how can it be interesting to go to class and play at home.

"I'll ask a teacher to come to your home for you to teach you."

The joy on Song Yin's face when he heard this suddenly faded, like a frosted eggplant.

"I don't want to go to class!"

Song Xingjia looked at him, "At your age, you haven't completed nine years of compulsory education." What do you want to do if you don't want to go to class? Just want to have fun? โ€

Looking at his appearance of not being able to enter the oil and salt, Song Xingjia frowned, "Okay, since you don't want to go to class." From now on, you'll be with me. โ€

As long as you can keep him from going to school, let Song Yin do anything.

As soon as he said this, he was very energetic, and nodded again and again, "Okay, listen to Uncle." โ€

"In the company, don't call me uncle, now you are just an employee of our company." Song Xingjia said, "Song Yan, find out the plan just now and let Song Yin make a PPT, I want to see it tonight." โ€

For an afternoon, Song Yin was studying this PPT. At first he was full of confidence, but then he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Fortunately, in the end, it was done under Song Yan's guidance, and Song Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

When he handed it over to Song Xingjia for examination at night, his back stopped a little. "Please take a look at Mr. Song." Song Yin said awkwardly.

Song Xingjia only glanced at it twice and handed it back to him, "The font is wrong, our company doesn't use this font." The content is all copied and pasted, and there is nothing new. โ€

Song Yin didn't expect that the results of the afternoon would be dismissed by Song Xingjia with just these few words.

His immature face became difficult to look at, "You are embarrassing me!" I don't know how to do PPT at all, and you still let me do it! โ€

Song Xingjia said unhurriedly, "You can't, but Song Yan didn't teach you?" You have the right not to do it, because you would rather stay than go back to school. Am I not perfecting you? โ€

Song Yin's temper came up, and he didn't care about it: "I won't do it!" โ€