Chapter 1084: Bo Xiao Returns; Princess Movie Queen

There were professionals in every field. The fans only saw the quant.i.ty and the value of the journal. They knew that Xia Wanyuan was very amazing, but no one knew exactly how amazing she was.

When everyone in the academic world saw this long list, they specially downloaded all of Xia Wanyuans papers and studied them.

They even watched the video of Xia Wanyuans defense once. Then, everyone was collectively stunned.

My mentor told me that after watching Xia Wanyuans defense video, he doesnt want to teach anymore. He feels that after so many years of research, hes inferior to a young lady in her twenties. Hes autistic.

Plus one, our mentor has just given us a mission in the group. He wants all of us to study Xia Wanyuans thesis and learn her train of thought. I just want to say that I cant do it! So what if we learn her train of thought? Im not as talented as Xia Wanyuan.

[I just want to ask, is that book bag awkward now? Hahahaha, do you think its amazing that youve published two or three papers in the four journals?]

[No, hes thick-skinned. Hes still quibbling, saying that Xia Wanyuan not only invited him, but also many others.]

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The netizens returned to Weibo and took a look. As expected, he still did not admit that he was spreading rumors and insisted that Xia Wanyuans papers were written by others.

@ Drop the book bag: Hehe, shes the wife of the richest man in the world. How rich is she? To be honest, I only helped her write two papers. I can buy a house in my hometown. Who can resist such temptation?

However, anyone who had listened to Xia Wanyuans lecture seriously and read her thesis carefully knew very well that the standard of this book bag could not control Xia Wanyuans thesis at all. It was obvious that he was talking nonsense when he said he wrote it.

However, there were too many people who could not help but be envious of Xia Wanyuan. There were also many people who did not know anything about academic papers and still believed what the book bag said.

Director, Director, what do you think is going on? In Nancheng University, the staff and the head of the admissions office looked at each other.

How would I know? The director was also shocked. He had thought of many ways for Xia Wanyuan to counterattack and countless countermeasures, but he never expected Xia Wanyuan to come up with so many papers at once.

What should we do? The staff looked at the direction of public opinion on the Internet. Will we be implicated?

Its okay. That book bag is in America. They cant do anything to him in the country. The director looked hatefully at Xia Wanyuans long list of papers and gritted his teeth.

The number of core papers Xia Wanyuan had alone could compare to half of their Nancheng Universitys Chinese department. How could they face the light of the humanities?

On Weibo, the book bag dropped because the netizens could not do anything to him. He posted one post after another, constantly criticizing Xia Wanyuan for being fake.

The fans scolded him angrily on Weibo, but it was useless.

At this moment, some attentive netizens realized that Jun s.h.i.+ling, who had not been online for a long time, was actually online on Weibo.

A guess suddenly appeared in everyones hearts.

As expected, not long after, Jun s.h.i.+lings account appeared on Weibo.

@ Jun s.h.i.+ling: Do you think that Chinas laws cant do anything to you just because youre in America? You have to pay the price for spreading rumors.

[Wow! CEO Jun has appeared. Hes so domineering and protective of his wife! CEO Jun, well done. You should scold such a person who spread rumors like this. Youre too much.]

[ I can actually be on the same page as CEO Jun in my lifetime. My dream is fulfilled. CEO Jun, kill him. ]

[Ahhh, CEO Jun, I beg you to partic.i.p.ate in the variety show with Xia Wanyuan. I beg you. Even if you stand still, I can watch it for the entire day.]

It was night time in America. The person on Weibo, whose real name was Shang Wei, was sitting on the sofa and drinking tea. Five years ago, Shang Wei had been fired by the school because his words were too intense. Later on, he came to America.

He was a little talented, but he was too arrogant. He lived in poverty in America and hated China to the core.

He was unwilling to be fired by the school, and he was even more unwilling to see a young lady in her twenties achieve so much more than him. Hence, when China anonymously sent an email hoping to reach a deal with him, he easily agreed.

Seeing Jun s.h.i.+lings comment, Shang Wei sneered. So what if youre the richest man? Can your Chinese law control me?

He picked up the teacup and had just brought it to his mouth when the doorbell rang.

Who is it? Shang Wei put down his teacup and opened the door impatiently.

Who would come so late?

However, the moment he opened the door, he saw the federal police. Were in charge of sending you back to China. Come with us.

Hey, why?! I didnt do anything wrong, why should I be sent away! Shang Wei struggled to leave, but the federal police grabbed his collar and carried him to the police car.

In the house, the teacup was still steaming. There were still incomplete rumors and comments on the computer table.

No matter how the anti-fans questioned or how the forces behind public opinion pushed,

Strength was the best way to shut people up.

The scholars were not fools, nor were the teachers and students on campus. They could tell if something was good or bad.

Even though the publis.h.i.+ng house had already printed three times in a row, they still could not handle the orders that flew in from all over the country.

Xia Wanyuans published textbooks were also fought over by the major universities.

At this moment, the comments about Xia Wanyuan not being qualified to work at Qing University were no longer convincing.

In terms of teaching, Xia Wanyuans cla.s.ses were lively. The number of views in online cla.s.ses was dozens of times that of other teachers on the Internet.

In terms of the number of core journals, Xia Wanyuan alone could compare to half of the best liberal arts schools.

In terms of the quality of the publication, the repeated printing and the new sales records already explained everything.

[Yuan Yuan is really amazing. She used her strength again and again to shut those lunatics up.]

[Actually, what I want to say is that Yuan Yuan must have worked hard. There are so many books. I wonder how long it will take to write them.]

[G.o.dly idol. I can be a fan for another life!]

Looking at the netizens comments, Xia Wanyuan was a little touched.

Although they had never met before, many people had silently supported her along the way. Perhaps she would never know who they were, but they seemed to follow her without hesitation and with pa.s.sion.

At that moment, Chen Yun called.

Wanyuan, your fans have been working hard for you recently. Do you want to consider getting them some benefits or interact more with them?

As a manager, Chen Yun understood the fans mentality the best. No matter what the fans did, as long as their idol could post a selfie or say a few words, they would feel that their hard work was worth it.

Okay, Xia Wanyuan replied to Chen Yun and posted on Weibo.

@ Xia Wanyuan: Lucky draw. Fifty thousand people, five hundred red packets, and a mysterious gift bag.

Chen Yun:

I asked you to interact, not use money to interact. Forget it, you have money. As long as youre happy.

When Xia Wanyuan appeared, the fans were stunned for a second before surging into her lucky draw Weibo.

[Ahhh, is the wife of the richest man finally starting to throw money?]

[How mysterious is the mysterious gift bag? Will it have my beloved Xiu Yi clothes? Or is it a delicious drink? Aiya, forget it. Just five hundred yuan is already very fragrant.]

[ I like how Xia Wanyuan casually throws money. Being rich is willful. ]

The scene of one winning a house on Xia Wanyuans Weibo was still vivid in their minds. Everyone knew that Xia Wanyuan was generous, so other than fans, a large number of pa.s.sers-by also partic.i.p.ated.

Can you still hold on? Backstage, the programmers were doing their best to monitor the situation on Weibo.

Sure, sure. Another programmer with half of his hair bald was so happy that he was about to cry. Its not in vain that the server that weve worked so hard to maintain hasnt collapsed this time. Although the number of people is already increasing, the situation is very good.

Before he could say the word stable, the entire office exploded with f*ck.

Because Jun s.h.i.+ling had posted another lucky draw Weibo post behind Xia Wanyuan.

The already shaky Weibo server was completely paralyzed.

The programmer touched the remaining half of his hair and wanted to cry. I dont think I can protect you.

In the manor, Jun s.h.i.+ling sat beside Xia Wanyuan and handed her a jewelry box from behind. They all have gifts. Our protagonist has to have gifts too.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and took it. Thank you, CEO Jun.

Youre welcome. Move back to the master bedroom to sleep today. Jun s.h.i.+ling took out the necklace from the box and put it on Xia Wanyuan. It looks good.

Didnt I tell you? I have to accompany An Rao during this period of time. Sleep by yourself. Xia Wanyuan placed her foot on Jun s.h.i.+lings lap, and Jun s.h.i.+ling wrapped her in his arms with his clothes.

]You dont have to accompany An Rao anymore. Jun s.h.i.+ling hooked Xia Wanyuans ankle, causing her to smile.

Xia Wanyuan suppressed her laughter and asked, What do you mean? Bo Xiao can come back?

Kiss me and Ill tell you.

Forget it if you dont want to say it. Xia Wanyuan had already gotten the answer from Jun s.h.i.+lings expression.

In the apartment, An Rao was packing her things. Her manager was helping her.

Theres no need to bring this. Yuan Yuan has already prepared it for me. An Rao picked out the clothes in the wardrobe. You can take this sweater over. This sweater is especially soft and very warm.

Seeing that An Rao was packing seriously, the manager put down the clothes in his hand. Look for it first. Ill cook some noodles for you.

Okay. An Rao did not even turn around and rummaged through the wardrobe.

The manager pushed open the bedroom door and had just taken two steps when he heard a knock on the door. Eh? Didnt An Rao just place the order yesterday? Why are you here so quickly?

The manager nagged as he walked out. However, when she opened the door, she was stunned.

The man standing outside the door was solemn with a familiar smile on his lips.

Wasnt that Bo Xiao?!

Bo The manager exclaimed, her face filled with excitement and joy. Bo Xiao placed his index finger on his lips and stopped her.

Wheres An Rao? Bo Xiao smiled.

Shes packing in the bedroom. Go in quickly. Coincidentally, Im going out, the manager said as she picked up her bag and walked out. She even pushed Bo Xiao.

An Rao and Bo Xiao had not seen each other for so long, so she would not be a third wheel here.

The door closed. Bo Xiao changed his shoes, slowed down, and walked into the bedroom.

The entire room was still the same as before he left. Even the position of the doll had not changed much. Beside the wardrobe, An Rao was wearing a white sweater. Her stomach was bulging and she was seriously choosing the coat in the cabinet.

This red one seems a little small. This white one is good. Hearing footsteps, An Rao thought it was her manager and nagged her manager to help her decide.

Bo Xiao stood at the door and stared at An Rao not far away without saying a word.

An Rao seemed to have gained a little weight and there was a little meat on her face, but she was still bright and beautiful. She did not put on makeup today, and her eyelashes were still curled and curled. She blinked, making Bo Xiaos heart ache.

Didnt you want to cook noodles for me? I want two eggs. Me and the baby. An Rao took out a white coat and turned around. She stopped mid-sentence.

To Bo Xiaos surprise, An Rao did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, she closed her eyes and looked a little annoyed. How annoying. Why am I seeing Bo Xiao again? Am I dreaming?

As An Rao spoke, she reached out and prepared to pinch her face. After all, in the past, she had always let herself wake up like this.

However, just as she placed her hand on her face, someone grabbed her wrist. Bo Xiao had walked up to her at some point.

An Rao opened her eyes. The temperature of Bo Xiaos palm was on her wrist. An Raos eyes widened. You.

Bo Xiao smiled and scolded An Rao. Stupid, so stupid. However, his eyes were red.

An Rao was still not sure. She pounced into Bo Xiaos arms, and Bo Xiaos unique smell surrounded her. Bo Xiao also hugged An Rao tightly.

Hearing Bo Xiaos strong heartbeat, An Rao was certain that Bo Xiao was really back.

She finally dared to cry. She cried very sadly in Bo Xiaos arms.

Bo Xiao kissed her hair from the top of her head to her lips, ignoring the tears on her face.

An Rao sobbed. Youre so annoying. I cant breathe.

Bo Xiao stopped and knocked An Raos head. Idiot.

How did you come back? Did you escape from prison? An Rao, who had just watched an escape movie last night, was filled with strange thoughts.

Bo Xiao really wanted to pry open An Raos head and see what was inside. Shut up. Have you eaten?

No. An Rao shook her head.

Ill get you something to eat. Bo Xiao glanced at An Raos stomach. You can starve, but you cant starve my son.

Hmph! An Rao was angered by Bo Xiao again.

Bo Xiao smiled and pulled her into his arms. Good girl, I was joking. Wait for me here.

No, I want to go with you. An Rao only wanted to be a clingy little tail and did not want to go anywhere.

Lets go. Bo Xiao moved a stool for An Rao and let her sit in the kitchen while he cooked.

Bo Xiao, youre back. Will you still leave? An Rao was most concerned about this question.

I can accompany you for a while. Bo Xiao boiled the water and walked to An Rao. He wiped her face with a wet towel. Youre not allowed to cry. Im already back. Smile for Hubby.

An Rao glared at Bo Xiao, but she still wiped her tears and smiled at him, like a little wife who had been captured by bandits.

Silly. A smile appeared in Bo Xiaos eyes. He lowered his head and covered An Raos lips.

Hey, my noodles, An Rao said, but her body did not move. She even leaned towards Bo Xiao.

Bo Xiao stroked An Raos head. The noodles are not cooked yet. Ill reward you with a kiss first.

An Rao wanted to say something but was swallowed by Bo Xiao.

Since Bo Xiao was back, An Rao naturally stayed in the apartment.

In the manor, Xia Wanyuan received An Raos message and glanced at Jun s.h.i.+ling. CEO Jun, thank you.

Jun s.h.i.+ling glanced at her. Try saying thank you to me again?

Xia Wanyuan laughed. When are you bringing Xiao Bao back?

Xiao Bao had been staying at Old Masters house for almost a week. He had probably missed home long ago.

Tomorrow. Jun s.h.i.+ling typed the last few words on the computer. Can you go back to the master bedroom tonight? An Rao has gone back.

Got it. An Rao could be at ease now that Bo Xiao was back. Xia Wanyuans mood was much better, and she was even a little restless.

Anyway, Xiao Bao was not back today. Xia Wanyuan hooked Jun s.h.i.+ling with her foot.

Jun s.h.i.+ling grabbed her ankle. Do you want it?

Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun s.h.i.+ling in this position. Can you think of anything else? I want to go out for a walk, okay?

Jun s.h.i.+ling wanted to say that it was not good. He wanted to discuss the harmony of life with Xia Wanyuan at home.

However, when both Xia Wanyuan and he had thoughts, Xia Wanyuan would definitely have the final say.

Okay, Jun s.h.i.+ling said as he took a pair of socks from the side and helped Xia Wanyuan put them on. He helped her put on her hat and scarf, then pulled her out.

Jun s.h.i.+ling drove while Xia Wanyuan sat in the front pa.s.senger seat. The two of them left the manor just like that.

By the time the two of them finished supper on the small boat in Houhai and saw the night view, it was almost midnight.

The night was very cold. At this time, no one was still walking outside. Jun s.h.i.+ling and Xia Wanyuan walked together on the street that they had not stepped on in the day.

Ive chosen for so long, but I still havent chosen any interesting sci-fi script. Xia Wanyuan was not wearing high heels at night. She held Jun s.h.i.+lings arm and walked and jumped. Her shadow looked even more agile under the street lamp.

Ill get Lin Jing to release an announcement tomorrow and gather a copy online.

Will I do a bad job? After all, Xia Wanyuan had never come into contact with sci-fi movies and rarely watched them.

Dont worry. If you dont do well, Ill support your box office alone and get the Internet Water Army to raise your score. Is a full score enough?

Xia Wanyuan patted Jun s.h.i.+ling. Youre teasing me again.

A smile appeared in Jun s.h.i.+lings eyes. Are you stupid? Youll definitely do well. I believe you.

Okay. Although Jun s.h.i.+ling was only encouraging her, Xia Wanyuan inexplicably felt a force supporting her.

The two of them walked under a bridge. In the quiet night, there was suddenly a cry.

Crazy, get lost quickly. Let me tell you, I dont have a daughter like you. Not far away, a middle-aged woman was pus.h.i.+ng a young lady out.

Mom, I was wrong. Dont abandon me. The little girl looked thin and weak, like she was fourteen or fifteen years old. She hugged the middle-aged womans leg with a face full of tears.

Get lost. Is it easy for me to raise you and your brother? Whats wrong with letting you wash their feet? Do you think youre the daughter of a rich family?! Let me ask you something. Are you going to wash Boss Lius feet and ma.s.sage him? The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter with disdain. There was no warmth in her eyes.

Im not going. The young lady bit her lower lip stubbornly. She was not stupid.

What foot was.h.i.+ng ma.s.sage? She was clearly selling me for five thousand yuan.

Okay, then die outside and never come back. The middle-aged woman threw her school bag at the little girl and left without looking back.

The papers in the school bag scattered on the ground, and some floated to Xia Wanyuans feet with the cold wind.

Xia Wanyuan lowered her head to pick them up, then walked forward and handed them to the little girl. These are yours.

The little girls eyes were red and she looked thin and pitiful. She retracted her gaze from her mother, who was already far away. She was clearly still very young, but it inexplicably made one feel that there were many things in her heart.

Thank you, Sister. The young lady reached out to take the paper.

The lights here were brighter. Xia Wanyuan looked down and saw the little girls frozen and swollen hands. Her hands could no longer be seen as they were filled with frostbite.

If you dont have a place to stay tonight, Ill help you find a hotel. Seeing the scene just now, anyone could tell that this young lady had been abandoned by her biological mother.

No, thank you. The young ladys voice was soft. Ill find a place myself.

Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something, but her gaze suddenly glanced at the ma.n.u.script in her hand. The lights had been dim just now, so she had not seen what was on it. Now that she had casually glanced at it, it was actually a fragment similar to science fiction.

Furthermore, this small scene aroused her interest in reading.

Xia Wanyuan was a little surprised. You wrote this?

The young lady nodded. She did not have any entertainment activities. Since she was young, her favorite thing was to read all sorts of strange books. She secretly stood at the side and watched all sorts of movies while working in the cinema.

Over time, some images appeared in his mind, and she wanted to write them down.

Xia Wanyuan flipped a few more pages, her eyes s.h.i.+ning.

The little girl looked weak and young, but the things she wrote were unrestrained.

She seemed to understand why she had not met a suitable script for so many days.

Science fiction was originally something that was unconstrained and imagined endlessly. After the world and society changed, there would always be some fixed patterns that would be limited by various boxes.

However, children were different. They naturally had strange fantasies about the world. Their imaginations were endless, and it was easy to have all sorts of strange but interesting settings.

Xia Wanyuan smiled and tidied up the ma.n.u.script. Young lady, Ill find a place for you to live. Im not a bad person. Do you believe me?

The little girl looked at Xia Wanyuans clear eyes in a daze and nodded subconsciously.

Alright, lets go.

Xia Wanyuan stood up and placed the little girl in a hotel under the Jun Corporation.

It was not until one in the morning that Xia Wanyuan and Jun s.h.i.+ling returned to the manor.

The next day, Xia Wanyuan took advantage of the break in filming to flip through the little girls ma.n.u.script.

She had never received specific training, so her writing appeared very young, but she had quite a number of strange thoughts and ideas. The more Xia Wanyuan looked at it, the more interesting she felt.

Wanyuan, why are you here? Congratulations on winning the Best Actress nomination. A colleague from the production team pa.s.sed by and congratulated Xia Wanyuan.

What best actress? Xia Wanyuan withdrew from the sci-fi world that the young lady had imagined and did not understand what her colleague meant.

Dont you know? Youve been nominated for the Best Actress Award, but Su Yueran seems to be competing with you at the same time. I dont know who will win in the end, but congratulations. This nomination itself is very valuable, the colleague explained to Xia Wanyuan.

At the same time, the news of Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuan being nominated at the same time was widely spread by the media.

Ever since Director Charons audition, Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuans relations.h.i.+p had become very awkward.

They were both female celebrities with extraordinary backgrounds and had a good reputation in the industry. In fact, their image and temperament were very similar.

Everyone knew that Su Yueran and Xia Wanyuan had gone to the audition together, but in the end, Su Yueran was chosen to play the role of Director Carlons latest sci-fi movie. Although she was only a supporting actress, it was enough to make her famous internationally. In comparison, Xia Wanyuan was a little inferior.

This time, the two of them were nominated as Best Actors at the same time. Everyone could not help but compare the two of them.

Who would be the Best Actress this time?