Chapter 114

Chapter 114

"How old was the youngest academician in our country when he was elected?" Professor Fang felt like his whole body was shaking.

"Xiao Feng, 36 years old." The female professor kept writing, writing down rows of data that most people could not understand. "It broke the previous age of the youngest academician at 45 years old."

Professor Fang was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed with emotion: "It's really amazing. We frontliners must work harder."

"I've been thrown on the beach by Xiao Nie, the back wave." The female professor smiled from ear to ear.

"However, this is a good thing." Professor Fang calmed down his excitement and continued working. "The emergence of new materials may even change our country's military strength. This is a great thing worthy of celebration. As you can see from the analysis of the data, it The emergence of my country is likely to change the world's great power structure, and maritime supremacy is just around the corner."

"Ah!" The female professor was a little shocked, "That's really exciting."

Nie Fuyao didn't know about this. Before, he just wanted to make the phototransistor more sophisticated, so he was tinkering with it in his spare time. Later, he discovered that there was a problem with the material ratio. Instead, it could be fused with iron to produce a new alloy material, so he handed it over to Nie Fuyao. I went to Professor Fang.

Who would have thought that it would be useful by mistake.

After hearing Professor Fang talk about this matter during lunch, Nie Fuyao started to take it seriously.

"I will sort out some information in this area after that."

Professor Fang: "..."

Isn’t this the limit of feelings?

Just sort it out?

This child doesn't leave any way for his seniors to survive.

Alas, why not wait to be pounced to death by this back wave, dig a hole for yourself and lie down first.

**
On Saturday evening, Nie Lingchuan came to pick up his daughter and take her home.

"There is an entertainment festival tomorrow, do you want to go and see it?"

Nie Lingchuan would also attend every major ceremony in previous years. Because he was once an artist in the industry, the organizers would let him walk on the red carpet every time.

Sometimes alone, sometimes with a company of artists.

This year he is accompanied by his daughter.

"What grand ceremony?"

""Stars Shine" is jointly organized by the three largest social platforms in China."

Nie Fuyao actually didn't want to go.

She looked at her old father and opened her mouth, "If I can't say it..."

"Then don't go!" How could Nie Lingchuan force his precious daughter.

We are already busy enough at work, so it is natural for us to laze around at home on our days off.

"You still want to walk on the red carpet?"

"Let's go!" Nie Lingchuan nodded, "Anyone who is going to attend the private award ceremony should leave."

"you alone?"

"Yes."

Nie Fuyao leaned against the car window and looked at the passing dusk scenery outside. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Then let me take a walk with you."

"Don't force it." The old father felt distressed.

"Not reluctantly."

She knew that the old father wanted to show off his daughter.

In this kind of mood, why not Nie Fuyao satisfy him occasionally.

Nie Fuyao slept until nine o'clock the next day and felt refreshed when he woke up.

After lunch, the makeup artist team from Yunhuang Entertainment came to the old house and began to prepare her for attending the grand ceremony.

I have cool white skin on my own, so I hardly need any additions on my face.

In addition to being young, the collagen in the body has not been lost, so there is no other shortcoming except being thinner.

The team of makeup artists is the best in the industry. With a pair of skillful hands, Nie Fuyao, who is relatively skinny, glows with an indescribable beauty.

In the final analysis, it is her foundation that lies here.

The bones are extremely beautiful, but the skin needs to be taken care of slowly.

Compared with the initial situation, it is much better now.Nie Fuyao is 166cm tall and one hundred pounds would be the perfect weight.

Not fat, not thin, just right.

During the Chinese New Year, she was told by the old lady to gain weight. She is now close to eighty pounds. Even if she gains ten more pounds, her whole person will be completely transformed.

Nowadays, her face is thin and the sunken skin is a little plumper. If she compares her appearance when she came back last year, it is really a world of difference.

Clothes are branded, in other words, they are disposable.

It is not very comfortable to wear on the body, and it is easy to deform and wrinkle after washing. The premium lies in the brand effect.

It was just for one night, Nie Fuyao didn't ask for anything.

"No need for jewelry." Nie Fuyao refused to wear expensive jewelry. She had three sets of ear piercings on her body, which she had never worn before.

When he first arrived, he had three sets of earrings on his ears, but Nie Fuyao took them off on the spot.

She couldn't accept three sets of piercings on her fair and tender ears.

The makeup artist didn't say anything. The boss thought it was okay, so it must be okay.

The hair was slightly curled, and there were no other decorations. It was just tied into a ponytail at the back and decorated with a diamond hairpin.

The dress is a light blue suspender dress, and the feet are a pair of silver-white diamond high heels.

Simple yet full of youthful vitality.

After getting ready and coming downstairs, the second elder couldn't help but give a thumbs up when he saw Nie Fuyao.

"We are so beautiful." The old lady stepped forward and said with a smile: "It would be better if she were fatter, she is too thin."

"I've gained a lot of weight. I'll keep it up slowly." Nie Fuyao stepped on her high heels as if she were walking on the ground.

It was almost four o'clock at this time, and the red carpet was at seven o'clock in the evening.

Nie Lingchuan, wearing a black haute couture suit, came down from upstairs with a red brocade box in his hand.

After opening it, it is a women's watch.

Not to mention how beautiful it is, it is true that it is very expensive.

"If you don't like other jewelry, don't wear it. Just wear the watch."

"Oh!"

The father and daughter took a short rest at home and then went out at five o'clock to rush to the venue of the grand ceremony, the Beijing Stadium.

It was originally a 10-minute journey, but due to the rush hour, we arrived at 06:30. This was also the time Nie Lingchuan had calculated to set off.

After arriving at the scene, he was taken to the lounge by the staff. When he entered the door, he saw an acquaintance.

"Shake, this is Tang Hong, the boss of Wansheng Media, and this is Qian Chao, the boss of Dingjia Entertainment."

Nie Fuyao greeted the two of them and was arranged to sit down on the sofa next to them.

Qian Chao was previously troubled by a family scandal, and nearly one-third of the company's artists were stolen by these two companies.

It's okay to go to Yunhuang, not too many.

However, Wansheng poached nearly twenty of them, including seven or eight first-tier players, and the rest were all second-tier players in their prime.

To be honest, Qian Chao's hatred for Wan Sheng was much stronger than Yun Huang's.

Later, Nie Fuyao, the daughter of Yunhuang Entertainment, soared into the sky, and the hatred in her heart had to be forced to dissipate.

This is really not to be offended.

So what if Yunhuang collapses, just focus on this daughter, and soon a second Yunhuang will stand up.

Or if someone simply leaves the entertainment industry and enters the technology field, then their status will be completely unequal.

In any circle, there is a chain of contempt.

"Mr. Nie, your daughter is amazing."

Wansheng Chairman Tang Hong's eyes turned red with jealousy.

In the past few years, he had been secretly making arrangements to swallow up Yunhuang.

Originally, I wanted to use Nie Fuyao's negative information, but with a little bit of manipulation, I would have a great chance.

Unexpectedly, before he could take action, this little girl would instantly become someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Really, time is fate!
(End of this chapter)

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