The public opinion was raging, but Xia Wanyuan remained unmoved. Even the Qing Dynasty did not seem to pay attention to this matter.

As a result, Nancheng University couldn't sit still. "What's going on at Qing University? Are you planning to ignore Xia Wanyuan?"

The director frowned, "Not necessarily, let's try to push it forward. Xia Wanyuan is very difficult to deal with, maybe he has some tricks behind his back."

Soon, an upsurge in the field of history set off,

Several history professors from Nancheng University have publicly written online posts criticizing "fake professors".

In the academic team, there are not only those who pay attention to the ethics of the literati, but also many who hang around here.

Xia Wanyuan has achieved so much at such a young age. Many people don't say it, but their hearts are sour.

With the professor of Nancheng University in front, many little gangsters also joined together,

Anyway, literati are good at Spring and Autumn brushwork,

No one said who this "fake professor" was, but every detail made people think it was Xia Wanyuan.

[As if I saw the previous scene again, I vaguely remember that a long time ago, there was also a group of people who scolded Xia Wanyuan so secretly, and later, that group of people became completely cold. 】

[Hahaha, in front of you, why do I like listening to you so much? I really hate these so-called literati. If you want to scold you, scold them generously, so secretly poking, it only makes people feel annoying. 】

[Xia Wanyuan has a lot of brain-damaged fans, has the professor scolded your master? What are you doing in a hurry to get seated? ? 】

Xia Wanyuan is the heat, all kinds of marketing accounts will dive in when they see the heat. For a while, there are all kinds of quarrels and quarrels on the Internet.

Xia Wanyuan was filming quietly here,

Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng were very busy, Xia Wanyuan tried to arrange all the scenes of the two of them in a concentrated time to finish filming first, and then slowly go to film other people's scenes.

Fortunately, the two of them have high IQs, and in just one or two days, they can be as handy as old actors, which greatly improves their efficiency.

In less than a week, the scenes involving these two people in the entire TV series have been almost filmed.

Yan Ci, who played with these two people throughout the whole process, is basically doubting the state of life now.

He now believes in one sentence very much, talent is far more important than hard work,

Jun Shiling and Xuan Sheng were still a little jerky on the first day, but after that, he, the actor, could hardly stand their aura.

Now that the filming of the scenes here is over, Xuan Sheng said hello to Xia Wanyuan and left the crew.

Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling who was standing beside him, "Okay, everyone is gone, who are you showing a cold face to? Show me?"

Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan resentfully, "You smile at him."

Xia Wanyuan took Jun Shiling's hand, "I'll laugh at you too, come here, want to see how I laugh?"

The staff on the side were silently pretending to be dead, but everyone was shocked inside.

In the past few days, everyone has only seen Jun Shiling's cold face, but they did not expect that Jun Shiling would be so coaxing, Xia Wanyuan teased a little, and Jun Shiling was broken.

Xia Wanyuan took Jun Shiling to the office building. Just as he was about to continue coaxing Jun Shiling, the phone rang.

It was a message from Shen Qian,

"Longqi Mountain does have tombs."

Seeing this news, Xia Wanyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and she replied to Shen Qian, "Can I go in?"

"As much as possible, digging."

At this time, Jun Shiling also came over to take a look, "Shen Qian passed by?"

"Yeah." Xia Wanyuan's eyes were a little worried, "I have an intuition, that Longqi Mountain is very likely related to my previous life."

What worries Xia Wanyuan is that according to common sense, it is impossible for the tomb group to appear in the south.

So what exactly happened back then to bring about such a big reversal?

Jun Shiling patted Xia Wanyuan on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much, wait for more news from Shen Qian."

"Yeah." Xia Wanyuan nodded,

Jun Shiling thought of what Lin Jing reported about Nancheng University, "Do you need my help?"

Behind the media of the Southern Department are the major families, and naturally there are also major families behind the media of the Northern Department.

The power of public opinion can also be suppressed by the power of public opinion.

Xia Wanyuan shook her head, "Wait, wait until they're in a hurry."

If you want to pull it up, you have to pull it up by the roots.

Although several senior officials of Qing University and Xia Wanyuan himself were still sitting, some other professors of Qing University began to get restless.

Some professors even wrote an anonymous letter secretly, asking the principal to suspend Xia Wanyuan,

At the school meeting the next day, Principal Yang threw the anonymous letter directly on the meeting table.

"Stop fighting this shit for me! If you don't believe in Xia Wanyuan, then you don't believe me either? Today, I, Yang, put my career on the table for you, and I will support Xia Wanyuan. Whoever writes anonymous letters, let me go together. Report it too!"

Xia Wanyuan was brought up by Principal Yang, and he knows Xia Wanyuan's ability better than anyone else.

As for those little actions of Nancheng University, he has been the president for so many years, and he has seen it a lot.

Originally, the professors were still a little bit eager to move, but now seeing Principal Yang so staunchly protecting Xia Wanyuan, everyone calmed down and stopped talking about it.

The regular school meeting was not held secretly, so soon, the matter of Principal Yang's anger on Xia Wanyuan was spread outside.

For a while, everything was said, and some people even fished in troubled waters and began to spread rumors that there was some kind of inexplicable relationship between Qing University’s president and Xia Wanyuan,

These people are hiding behind the Internet, thinking that they can just tap on the keyboard, and they don’t need to take responsibility, but the Internet police have already come to the door just a few minutes after the filthy words were sent out.

At the same time, Internet police in all parts of the country have received various reports.

Lin Jing reported the news to Jun Shiling, who nodded, "Well, keep staring."

Xia Wanyuan said that he should leave those people in Nancheng University alone, but he didn't say that he should not control these people who spread rumors about Xia Wanyuan behind their backs.

Jun Shiling dispatched the Junshi Group's legal teams across the country to bring all those keyboard warriors who hide behind the keyboard and recklessly stench to court.

[Tsk tsk. . . What is a group pet, I saw it today. . . . 】

[The President of Qing University protects Xia Wanyuan with his honor, and the legal team of Junshi Group dispatched collectively to protect Xia Wanyuan. . . . Absolutely. 】

[I don't know which side to stand on, I feel that both sides are quite convincing, alas, I'll just eat melons silently. 】

———

Jiangnan,

The Wei family, which was about to be in the bag, returned to its original position because of Lin Qingyuan's arrival.

Wearing a cheongsam, Wei Jin sat at the desk with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and was seriously checking the accounts of the Wei family.

Mu Feng's silver hair was scattered on the sofa. He supported his head with his hands and quietly looked at Wei Jin not far away with tenderness in his eyes.

Wei Jin occasionally raised his head and met Mu Feng's eyes with a little smile in his eyes, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Mu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can't you look at my wife?"

Wei Jin's ears were slightly red, and he lowered his head and continued to read the ledger.

After a long while, Wei Jin sighed slightly, "It's a bit difficult, Lin Qingyuan is back, the Wei family's broken capital chain has now returned to normal."

What's more, the Lin family was originally the boss of the South. With Lin Qingyuan's help, the crisis in the Jiangnan Wei family was quickly resolved.

Mu Feng coughed lightly, attracting Wei Jin's attention,

"What's wrong?" Wei Jin took off his glasses, "Do you have a solution?"

Mu Feng picked up a strand of hair with his index finger, "Yes, but I have to leave for a few days, can you be here alone?"

Wei Jin nodded, "Of course, don't forget, there are people sent by my cousin to protect me."

Mu Feng stood up, walked over to Wei Jin and kissed her, "Then wait for me here, my husband will be back soon."

"Where are you going?" Wei Jin stood up and wanted to ask Mu Feng,

Mu Feng pressed Wei Jin's shoulder, "Don't worry, give me a week, and I will let you successfully take over the Wei family."

After the words fell, Mu Feng left the room.

Looking at Mu Feng's back, Wei Jin's eyes were filled with doubts.

She called Xia Wanyuan and reported on the current work situation of the Wei family.

"Cousin, I'm sorry, I didn't meet your expectations."

"You've done a good job now," Xia Wanyuan said in a gentle voice. "The haste is not enough. The Jiangnan Wei family is a century-old business, and it can't be overthrown so easily."

Wei Jin hesitated to tell Xia Wanyuan about Mu Feng. She couldn't think of any way for Mu Feng to make the entire Wei family belong to her within a week.

Hearing Wei Jin's words, Xia Wanyuan's eyes moved slightly, she thought for a moment, and there was a little smile in her eyes, "Then you can wait patiently, since Mu Feng said it, you must be sure."

Wei Jin was at a loss, but she believed Xia Wanyuan's words unconditionally, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Wanyuan picked up the brush at hand again and painted on the canvas in front of her.

In today's manor, there are already ten studios in Xia Wanyuan's studio alone.

Xia Wanyuan likes to draw and write when she is not free. After years of accumulation, now these ten studios are not enough.

What Xia Wanyuan is currently painting is a picture of ten meters long mountains and mountains, which is magnificent and has a broad artistic conception.

Xiaobao sneaked in and stood beside Xia Wanyuan, a little curious, "Mummy, what are you doing with so many paintings??"

Looking around now, the studio is basically filled with paintings of various styles drawn by Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan pinched Xiaobao's face, "Make an exhibition."

"What is an art exhibition?" Xiaobao widened his eyes curiously, "Can I go to see it?"

"Of course." Xia Wanyuan put down the brush and picked up Little Treasure from the ground, "Would you help mom pick out which ones to show?"

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