Chapter 1288: Favored
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The public opinion was in an uproar, but Xia Wanyuan remained unmoved. Even Qing University did not seem to notice this matter.
In this way, Nancheng University could not sit still anymore. “What’s going on at Qing University? Are they planning to ignore Xia Wanyuan?”
The director frowned. “Not necessarily. Let’s try pushing her forward again. Xia Wanyuan is very difficult to deal with. She might have some dirty tricks up her sleeve.”
Soon, there was a frenzy in the history world.
A few history professors from Nancheng University had publicly written a few posts online attacking “fake professors”.
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In the academic team, there were people with noble character and morals who paid attention to the ethics of scholars, and there were also many people who lived in the industry messily.
Xia Wanyuan had achieved so much at such a young age. Many people did not say it, but their hearts were filled with jealousy.
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With the professors from Nancheng University in front, many small fries followed.
Anyway, scholars were good at the Spring and Autumn brush technique.
No one knew who this “fake professor” was, but every detail made one clearly think that it was Xia Wanyuan.
[ It’s as if I saw the previous scene again. I vaguely remember that a long time ago, a group of people secretly scolded Xia Wanyuan like this. Later on, that group of people was completely cold. ]
[Hahaha, the person in front, why do I like what you say so much? I really hate these so-called scholars. If you want to scold them, scold them openly. It’s so dark that it only makes people hate them.]
[ Xia Wanyuan really has many brainless fans. Did the professor scold your master? Why are you rushing to take the blame? ]
Xia Wanyuan was popular. All sorts of marketing accounts saw the popularity and crawled in. Instantly, there were all sorts of arguments on the Internet.
Xia Wanyuan filmed quietly.
Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng were both very busy. Xia Wanyuan tried her best to arrange for their scenes to be filmed in the central time before slowly filming the others’ scenes.
Fortunately, the two of them had high intelligence. In just a day or two, they could be as proficient as old actors, greatly increasing their efficiency.
In less than a week, most of the scenes involving the two of them had been filmed.
Yan Ci, who had been acting with these two the entire time, was basically doubting his life.
He now believed in a saying that talent was far more important than hard work.
Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng were still a little unfamiliar on the first day. In the end, as the Best Actor, he almost could not withstand their aura.
Since the filming here was over, Xuan Sheng greeted Xia Wanyuan and left the production team.
Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling, who was standing at the side. “Alright, he’s already gone. Who are you showing your cold face to? Are you showing it to me?”
Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan bitterly. “You smiled at him.”
Xia Wanyuan pulled Jun Shiling’s hand. “I’ll smile at you too. Come, do you want to see me smile?”
The staff at the side were silently pretending to be dead, but everyone was very shocked.
Over the past few days, everyone had only seen Jun Shiling’s cold face. They did not expect Jun Shiling to be so easy to coax. Xia Wanyuan teased him slightly, and Jun Shiling broke.
Jiangnan.
The Wei family, which was about to be taken in, returned to its original position because of Lin Qingyuan’s arrival.
Wei Jin was dressed in a cheongsam and sitting at her desk. She had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her nose and was seriously checking the Wei family’s accounts.
Mu Feng’s silver hair was scattered on the sofa. He supported his head with his hand and quietly looked at Wei Jin, who was not far away, with gentleness in his eyes.
Wei Jin occasionally looked up and met Mu Feng’s gaze. There was a smile in her eyes. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Mu Feng raised an eyebrow. “Can’t I look at my wife?”
Wei Jin’s ears turned red. She lowered her head and continued reading the account book.
After a while, Wei Jin sighed slightly. “It’s a little difficult. Lin Qingyuan is back. The Wei family’s originally broken funding chain has returned to normal.”
Furthermore, the Lin family was originally the boss of the south. With Lin Qingyuan’s help, the crisis of the Wei family in Jiangnan was quickly resolved.
Mu Feng coughed lightly and attracted Wei Jin’s attention.
]”What’s wrong?” Wei Jin took off her glasses. “You have a way?”
Mu Feng picked up a strand of hair with his index finger. “Yes, but I have to leave for a few days. Can you stay here alone?”
Wei Jin nodded. “Of course. Don’t forget that I’m protected by the people my cousin sent over.”
Mu Feng stood up, walked to Wei Jin, and kissed her. “Then wait for me here. Hubby will be back soon.”
“Where are you going?” Wei Jin stood up to ask Mu Feng.
Mu Feng pressed Wei Jin’s shoulder. “Don’t be anxious. Give me a week and I’ll let you successfully take in the Wei family.”
With that, Mu Feng left the room.
Looking at Mu Feng’s departing figure, confusion appeared in Wei Jin’s eyes.
She called Xia Wanyuan and reported the Wei family’s current work situation.
“Cousin, I’m sorry that I didn’t meet your expectations.”
“You’ve already done very well.” Xia Wanyuan’s voice was gentle. “Haste makes waste. No matter what, the Wei family of Jiangnan has a hundred years of foundation. It’s impossible to take them down so easily.”
Wei Jin hesitantly told Xia Wanyuan about Mu Feng. She could not think of any way for Mu Feng to make the entire Wei family hers in a week.
Hearing Wei Jin’s words, Xia Wanyuan’s eyes flickered. She thought for a moment and smiled. “Then wait patiently. Since Mu Feng said so, he must be confident.”
Wei Jin was confused, but she believed Xia Wanyuan unconditionally, so she did not ask further.
After hanging up, Xia Wanyuan picked up the brush beside her again and drew on the canvas in front of her.
In the current manor, there were already ten studios in Xia Wanyuan’s studio.
Xia Wanyuan usually liked to draw and write when she had nothing to do. After years of accumulation, these ten studios were already not enough.
Xia Wanyuan was currently drawing a ten-meter-long mountain painting. It was magnificent and had a vast artistic conception.
Xiao Bao sneaked in and stood beside Xia Wanyuan, a little curious. “Mommy, what are you doing with so many paintings??”
Now, as far as the eye could see, the studio was basically filled with Xia Wanyuan’s paintings of all styles.
Xia Wanyuan pinched Xiao Bao’s face. “Do an art exhibition.”
“What is an art exhibition?” Xiao Bao widened his eyes curiously. “Can I go and take a look?”
“Of course.” Xia Wanyuan put down her brush and picked Xiao Bao up from the ground. “Can you help Mommy choose which to display?”