Professor Jiang's spoiled little ancestor is sweet
Chapter 144 Jiang Tian started school, the professor came to pick her up
Chapter 144 Jiang Tian started school, the professor came to pick her up
When Tang Ranran was hesitating, she suddenly heard the faint voice of Lao Yao on the other end of the phone.
It seems to be saying "Look at Ran Ran's painting" or something.
"Bei Cheng? Are you asleep? Hey, why is your phone on?" After 2 minutes, Tang Ranran clearly felt that Lao Yao's voice was getting closer, and she couldn't even hear Yu Beicheng's breathing.
Lao Yao should have picked up his phone.
Tang Ranran immediately called to Lao Yao on the other end of the phone, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Brother Yao, keep your voice down so that you don't wake him up."
When Lao Yao heard Tang Ranran's voice from the phone, he almost threw the phone out in fright. Then he glanced at the screen and imitated Tang Ranran to speak in a low voice: "Ran Ran? You scared me, but don't worry, he I didn't sleep lightly, and I couldn't wake up."
Tang Ranran said "Oh" and asked, "It's only seven o'clock, why did he go to bed first? Didn't he mean insomnia?"
Realizing that he asked too directly, and even exposed the information Luo Yuntian had obtained, Tang Ranran forcibly explained: "I think Teacher Yu went to bed too early, and I won't be able to fall asleep when I wake up later."
Lao Yao took Yu Beicheng's work phone and walked out of the lounge, his tone sounded in a good mood, "It doesn't matter, he will be like this if he doesn't have a stage or filming, it happens often, he wakes up and is probably nestled on the sofa by himself again watch video."
Tang Ranran was thoughtful listening to these words.
"By the way, I just posted the first chapter of your manga on the studio's official blog. In my eyes as a non-professional, the drawing is not bad anyway."
Tang Ranran smiled, and couldn't help complaining: "As Teacher Yu's manager, you are too unprofessional, you need to study hard."
Old Yao clicked his tongue, "As expected of being an excellent representative of our concubine Cheng, they all started to supervise my work."
Lao Yao suddenly remembered something, and his voice changed: "However, the purpose of this comic has been achieved. The content of your drawing is very good. I am curious how you discovered the detail of Bixin? Just for a moment. Did not let go."
The point of "comparing hearts" is that Meng Yao compared half of the love with hand gestures, and moved to Yu Beicheng's shoulder, implying that Yu Beicheng on the side cooperated with her to complete the comparison with the other half, but Yu Beicheng was indifferent, and even interlaced his fingers and pointed the other hand at the camera. Compared with the direction of the heart.
It's just three seconds.
Neither the promotional video nor the behind-the-scenes of the shooting were filmed, and no one even knew about the program crew. It is estimated that only the two parties knew about it.
So Tang Ranran, who was watching the unstable live broadcast from a distance, was able to discover this detail, it must have excellent observation skills, otherwise it was destined by fate.
Tang Ranran snorted softly, quite proudly: "I saw through what that Xiaozuo Jing was thinking with a single glance, and then I saw this scene through the blurred lens, please call me 'Microscope Chengfei'!"
Lao Yao laughed heartily, without any concealment: "Hahahahaha, really good! Concubine Microscope Cheng!"
"I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to check out the trending searches and see how that Meng Yao has the nerve to catch Bei Cheng's popularity."
Hearing this, Tang Ranran quickly stopped Lao Yao, "Hey, wait a minute, Brother Yao, you can read the note Teacher Yu gave me."
When Lao Yao heard this, he glanced at the notes on the phone screen and thought, is this okay to say?
"Huh? Brother Yao?" Tang Ranran called Lao Yao again.
Lao Yao had no choice but to say, "Since you asked that question, I can't help but answer after seeing it. The note he gave you is..."
At the last moment, Tang Ranran bit her lip to listen to the answer, but an indifferent and cold voice suddenly came from the receiver, interrupting Lao Yao's words.
"Old Yao, what are you doing with my phone?" Yu Beicheng came out from the lounge, his eyes clearly did not see the sleepiness when he first woke up, he was holding a towel in his hand, and planned to go to the bathroom in the studio to take a shower. I saw Lao Yao talking on his mobile phone.
Tang Ranran on the other end of the conversation couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Missed opportunity.
Just a few seconds.
"Nothing, I just made a phone call, hey, are you going to take a shower with the towel?" Lao Yao didn't panic at all, and hung up Tang Ranran's call very calmly.
Tang Ranran who wanted to eavesdrop on the "shower":? ? ?
Brother Yao, he doesn't care about human feelings. How can he hang up on such a phone call?
In the studio here, Yu Beicheng approached Lao Yao. He frowned slightly, "Using my mobile phone to make calls? This is my personal mobile phone, not a work one."
Lao Yao was shocked, it's over, is this his personal mobile phone?
He was so busy chatting with Tang Ranran just now, he forgot to check whether it was a work machine or a personal machine.
"So, who did you call just now?" Yu Beicheng asked calmly.
Old Yao cleared his throat: "Ahem, the one who noted 'black fans'."
There was no wave in Yu Beicheng's clear eyes, he just nodded, "Oh."
In the next second, Lao Yao walked into the bathroom looking at his artist with both eyes.
Ahem, he didn't mean to see the remarks, I hope his boss can know!
Besides, Bei Cheng himself called it!I didn't answer it myself, so this matter must not be blamed on him.
-
Tang Ranran, who was hung up on the phone, suddenly stared at the mobile phone screen in front of him like a deflated ball.
What exactly did Yu Beicheng remark to her, and could he resist sending her a message?
Tang Ranran was puzzled.
Old Tang came back from evening self-study, and Tang Ranran had just packed up her drawing tools, so she took a hot bath and went to bed.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time.
Tang Ranran simply restarted the phone, intending to check Weibo.
Suddenly, she found her tuba blown up.
Since publishing the comic "Photography Weekend" with Yu Beicheng's personal studio at night, her fans have skyrocketed, reaching hundreds of thousands at once, and the trend of increasing fans is frightening.
Many sisters thought she was an insider, and asked her various questions about Yu Beicheng in private messages, some of which were very private.
Some people even asked: So detailed, maybe a camera was installed on our Yu Beicheng, right?
Tang Ranran's inner os: That's not true, but I have this intention.
Because there are too many concubines who pay attention to her.
Tang Ranran was suddenly thankful that her tuba was clean, except for the sketches, which were edited into finished films, she couldn't see her daily words, and fans couldn't pick her up even if they wanted to.
Go to the hot search again, sure enough.
Hot search No. [-]: [Yu Beicheng refuses to compare hearts together]
Hot search No. [-]: 【Meng Yaobi Half Heart】
Before clicking on it, Tang Ranran was already rolling on the bed laughing.
When Tang Ranran read all the related popular blogs of the two hot searches, she couldn't help but switch the trumpet soon.
How can you not boast about yourself?
So, a certain Yu who was insomnia late at night quickly came across this "very happy" Weibo.
[Help Yu Beicheng, listen to his dreams]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahah!I was the first to disagree with Mr. Yu Yuyu when he quit the painting circle!At this moment, Teacher Yu Yuyu, you are my God!
Yu Beicheng frowned: This fan was still saying that he was her god just this afternoon, but now her god has become that black fan? (Lulu: Don’t panic, it’s all your wife)
-
I had heard that the first day of university registration was overcrowded, so Jiang Tian deliberately set off early. Registration started at 08:30 in the morning, and she set off with a heavy load at [-]:[-].
Jiang Tian has two large suitcases and a small backpack on her shoulders. Thanks to Jiang Boyu who helped her carry some luggage to the taxi when she set off in the morning, otherwise she would definitely not be able to carry it by herself.
The taxi driver is also warm-hearted and kind-hearted. At the beginning, he took the initiative to get out of the car and helped Jiang Tian put things in the trunk. He was more enthusiastic when he heard that her destination was C. On the way, he kept praising her for her promise and told her some things. .
The wind in the early morning was very cool, the sycamore leaves rustled, accompanied by the crisp birdsong, Jiang Tian looked at the scenery outside the car window, feeling a little unreal.
She is about to enter the college she has always dreamed of.
Although Jiang Tian went early, the road was very congested. Many parents and students were already waiting at the school gate, and the line was long. She was short and had limited vision ahead, so she couldn't even see the specific location of the school gate.
Jiang Tian had no choice but to stand in the parking lot outside the school gate with a trolley case. She remembered that everyone had seniors or seniors to help guide the way one-on-one and help carry luggage.
But it was necessary to contact earlier, but she forgot last night.
So Jiang Tian opened the list form sent by the school, and saw the contact information of the corresponding senior.
However, she called the senior and found that no one answered.
At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly saw a message from Jiang Jinning.
Her heart suddenly "thumped".
Jiang Tian immediately opened WeChat.
She missed Jiang Jinning's first message just now because it was inconvenient to look at her phone with her luggage, but now she saw two.
[7:50] Jiang Jinning: Let me know when you get to school.
[8:50] Jiang Jinning: Are you there yet?
Jiang Tian raised the corners of her lips silently, and she quickly replied: It's here.
Just when Jiang Tian had just replied to Jiang Jinning's message, she found that the senior had called.
"Hey, is Jiang Tian Xuemei?"
Jiang Tian heard the senior's voice was a little hoarse, she hesitated and replied: "Yes, I am Jiang Tian, hello senior."
"Then what, junior girl, can you be alone? I'm in a hurry..."
Jiang Tian asked puzzledly: "Isn't it a one-on-one guide?"
The senior gasped, strangely, "Yes...but I have something urgent, hey, baby, don't worry..."
Jiang Tian seemed to be able to vaguely detect what the other party was doing through the phone, and she quickly blushed.
The senior said anxiously again: "You can do it?"
Jiang Tian was really embarrassed, she said "um" and hung up the phone.
It's embarrassing.
Now that the one-on-one senior is not here, how can she get in?
Jiang Tian looked down at her big and small bags, feeling a little headache.
Jiang Jinning's phone call also came at this time.
Jiang Tian froze for a moment, then quickly picked it up, "Brother Jiang?"
Jiang Jinning's steady and deep tone seemed to contain the slightest urgency, but Jiang Tian didn't hear it anyway.
"Why was the line busy when I called you just now?"
"Oh," Jiang Tian recalled the embarrassing incident again, her voice was very low: "The one-on-one senior called just now."
Hearing this, there was a pause over there, and it took two seconds before he asked, "So you're going to school with him now?"
Jiang Tian shook her head through the phone screen, and she quickly explained: "No, no, that senior is working, so I... now stay outside the school alone."
(End of this chapter)
When Tang Ranran was hesitating, she suddenly heard the faint voice of Lao Yao on the other end of the phone.
It seems to be saying "Look at Ran Ran's painting" or something.
"Bei Cheng? Are you asleep? Hey, why is your phone on?" After 2 minutes, Tang Ranran clearly felt that Lao Yao's voice was getting closer, and she couldn't even hear Yu Beicheng's breathing.
Lao Yao should have picked up his phone.
Tang Ranran immediately called to Lao Yao on the other end of the phone, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Brother Yao, keep your voice down so that you don't wake him up."
When Lao Yao heard Tang Ranran's voice from the phone, he almost threw the phone out in fright. Then he glanced at the screen and imitated Tang Ranran to speak in a low voice: "Ran Ran? You scared me, but don't worry, he I didn't sleep lightly, and I couldn't wake up."
Tang Ranran said "Oh" and asked, "It's only seven o'clock, why did he go to bed first? Didn't he mean insomnia?"
Realizing that he asked too directly, and even exposed the information Luo Yuntian had obtained, Tang Ranran forcibly explained: "I think Teacher Yu went to bed too early, and I won't be able to fall asleep when I wake up later."
Lao Yao took Yu Beicheng's work phone and walked out of the lounge, his tone sounded in a good mood, "It doesn't matter, he will be like this if he doesn't have a stage or filming, it happens often, he wakes up and is probably nestled on the sofa by himself again watch video."
Tang Ranran was thoughtful listening to these words.
"By the way, I just posted the first chapter of your manga on the studio's official blog. In my eyes as a non-professional, the drawing is not bad anyway."
Tang Ranran smiled, and couldn't help complaining: "As Teacher Yu's manager, you are too unprofessional, you need to study hard."
Old Yao clicked his tongue, "As expected of being an excellent representative of our concubine Cheng, they all started to supervise my work."
Lao Yao suddenly remembered something, and his voice changed: "However, the purpose of this comic has been achieved. The content of your drawing is very good. I am curious how you discovered the detail of Bixin? Just for a moment. Did not let go."
The point of "comparing hearts" is that Meng Yao compared half of the love with hand gestures, and moved to Yu Beicheng's shoulder, implying that Yu Beicheng on the side cooperated with her to complete the comparison with the other half, but Yu Beicheng was indifferent, and even interlaced his fingers and pointed the other hand at the camera. Compared with the direction of the heart.
It's just three seconds.
Neither the promotional video nor the behind-the-scenes of the shooting were filmed, and no one even knew about the program crew. It is estimated that only the two parties knew about it.
So Tang Ranran, who was watching the unstable live broadcast from a distance, was able to discover this detail, it must have excellent observation skills, otherwise it was destined by fate.
Tang Ranran snorted softly, quite proudly: "I saw through what that Xiaozuo Jing was thinking with a single glance, and then I saw this scene through the blurred lens, please call me 'Microscope Chengfei'!"
Lao Yao laughed heartily, without any concealment: "Hahahahaha, really good! Concubine Microscope Cheng!"
"I won't chat with you anymore. I'm going to check out the trending searches and see how that Meng Yao has the nerve to catch Bei Cheng's popularity."
Hearing this, Tang Ranran quickly stopped Lao Yao, "Hey, wait a minute, Brother Yao, you can read the note Teacher Yu gave me."
When Lao Yao heard this, he glanced at the notes on the phone screen and thought, is this okay to say?
"Huh? Brother Yao?" Tang Ranran called Lao Yao again.
Lao Yao had no choice but to say, "Since you asked that question, I can't help but answer after seeing it. The note he gave you is..."
At the last moment, Tang Ranran bit her lip to listen to the answer, but an indifferent and cold voice suddenly came from the receiver, interrupting Lao Yao's words.
"Old Yao, what are you doing with my phone?" Yu Beicheng came out from the lounge, his eyes clearly did not see the sleepiness when he first woke up, he was holding a towel in his hand, and planned to go to the bathroom in the studio to take a shower. I saw Lao Yao talking on his mobile phone.
Tang Ranran on the other end of the conversation couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Missed opportunity.
Just a few seconds.
"Nothing, I just made a phone call, hey, are you going to take a shower with the towel?" Lao Yao didn't panic at all, and hung up Tang Ranran's call very calmly.
Tang Ranran who wanted to eavesdrop on the "shower":? ? ?
Brother Yao, he doesn't care about human feelings. How can he hang up on such a phone call?
In the studio here, Yu Beicheng approached Lao Yao. He frowned slightly, "Using my mobile phone to make calls? This is my personal mobile phone, not a work one."
Lao Yao was shocked, it's over, is this his personal mobile phone?
He was so busy chatting with Tang Ranran just now, he forgot to check whether it was a work machine or a personal machine.
"So, who did you call just now?" Yu Beicheng asked calmly.
Old Yao cleared his throat: "Ahem, the one who noted 'black fans'."
There was no wave in Yu Beicheng's clear eyes, he just nodded, "Oh."
In the next second, Lao Yao walked into the bathroom looking at his artist with both eyes.
Ahem, he didn't mean to see the remarks, I hope his boss can know!
Besides, Bei Cheng himself called it!I didn't answer it myself, so this matter must not be blamed on him.
-
Tang Ranran, who was hung up on the phone, suddenly stared at the mobile phone screen in front of him like a deflated ball.
What exactly did Yu Beicheng remark to her, and could he resist sending her a message?
Tang Ranran was puzzled.
Old Tang came back from evening self-study, and Tang Ranran had just packed up her drawing tools, so she took a hot bath and went to bed.
I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time.
Tang Ranran simply restarted the phone, intending to check Weibo.
Suddenly, she found her tuba blown up.
Since publishing the comic "Photography Weekend" with Yu Beicheng's personal studio at night, her fans have skyrocketed, reaching hundreds of thousands at once, and the trend of increasing fans is frightening.
Many sisters thought she was an insider, and asked her various questions about Yu Beicheng in private messages, some of which were very private.
Some people even asked: So detailed, maybe a camera was installed on our Yu Beicheng, right?
Tang Ranran's inner os: That's not true, but I have this intention.
Because there are too many concubines who pay attention to her.
Tang Ranran was suddenly thankful that her tuba was clean, except for the sketches, which were edited into finished films, she couldn't see her daily words, and fans couldn't pick her up even if they wanted to.
Go to the hot search again, sure enough.
Hot search No. [-]: [Yu Beicheng refuses to compare hearts together]
Hot search No. [-]: 【Meng Yaobi Half Heart】
Before clicking on it, Tang Ranran was already rolling on the bed laughing.
When Tang Ranran read all the related popular blogs of the two hot searches, she couldn't help but switch the trumpet soon.
How can you not boast about yourself?
So, a certain Yu who was insomnia late at night quickly came across this "very happy" Weibo.
[Help Yu Beicheng, listen to his dreams]: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahah!I was the first to disagree with Mr. Yu Yuyu when he quit the painting circle!At this moment, Teacher Yu Yuyu, you are my God!
Yu Beicheng frowned: This fan was still saying that he was her god just this afternoon, but now her god has become that black fan? (Lulu: Don’t panic, it’s all your wife)
-
I had heard that the first day of university registration was overcrowded, so Jiang Tian deliberately set off early. Registration started at 08:30 in the morning, and she set off with a heavy load at [-]:[-].
Jiang Tian has two large suitcases and a small backpack on her shoulders. Thanks to Jiang Boyu who helped her carry some luggage to the taxi when she set off in the morning, otherwise she would definitely not be able to carry it by herself.
The taxi driver is also warm-hearted and kind-hearted. At the beginning, he took the initiative to get out of the car and helped Jiang Tian put things in the trunk. He was more enthusiastic when he heard that her destination was C. On the way, he kept praising her for her promise and told her some things. .
The wind in the early morning was very cool, the sycamore leaves rustled, accompanied by the crisp birdsong, Jiang Tian looked at the scenery outside the car window, feeling a little unreal.
She is about to enter the college she has always dreamed of.
Although Jiang Tian went early, the road was very congested. Many parents and students were already waiting at the school gate, and the line was long. She was short and had limited vision ahead, so she couldn't even see the specific location of the school gate.
Jiang Tian had no choice but to stand in the parking lot outside the school gate with a trolley case. She remembered that everyone had seniors or seniors to help guide the way one-on-one and help carry luggage.
But it was necessary to contact earlier, but she forgot last night.
So Jiang Tian opened the list form sent by the school, and saw the contact information of the corresponding senior.
However, she called the senior and found that no one answered.
At this moment, Jiang Tian suddenly saw a message from Jiang Jinning.
Her heart suddenly "thumped".
Jiang Tian immediately opened WeChat.
She missed Jiang Jinning's first message just now because it was inconvenient to look at her phone with her luggage, but now she saw two.
[7:50] Jiang Jinning: Let me know when you get to school.
[8:50] Jiang Jinning: Are you there yet?
Jiang Tian raised the corners of her lips silently, and she quickly replied: It's here.
Just when Jiang Tian had just replied to Jiang Jinning's message, she found that the senior had called.
"Hey, is Jiang Tian Xuemei?"
Jiang Tian heard the senior's voice was a little hoarse, she hesitated and replied: "Yes, I am Jiang Tian, hello senior."
"Then what, junior girl, can you be alone? I'm in a hurry..."
Jiang Tian asked puzzledly: "Isn't it a one-on-one guide?"
The senior gasped, strangely, "Yes...but I have something urgent, hey, baby, don't worry..."
Jiang Tian seemed to be able to vaguely detect what the other party was doing through the phone, and she quickly blushed.
The senior said anxiously again: "You can do it?"
Jiang Tian was really embarrassed, she said "um" and hung up the phone.
It's embarrassing.
Now that the one-on-one senior is not here, how can she get in?
Jiang Tian looked down at her big and small bags, feeling a little headache.
Jiang Jinning's phone call also came at this time.
Jiang Tian froze for a moment, then quickly picked it up, "Brother Jiang?"
Jiang Jinning's steady and deep tone seemed to contain the slightest urgency, but Jiang Tian didn't hear it anyway.
"Why was the line busy when I called you just now?"
"Oh," Jiang Tian recalled the embarrassing incident again, her voice was very low: "The one-on-one senior called just now."
Hearing this, there was a pause over there, and it took two seconds before he asked, "So you're going to school with him now?"
Jiang Tian shook her head through the phone screen, and she quickly explained: "No, no, that senior is working, so I... now stay outside the school alone."
(End of this chapter)
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