The punishment for Qian was far more than simply suspending the show. In internal work meetings, he was criticized by name as a counterexample.
After returning, Taili made a decision to ban him for three years.
In the next three years or even longer, Yu Qian will no longer be able to plan and direct programs, and can only stay in the station as the most ordinary behind-the-scenes staff to earn a basic salary.
And these, Jiang Fuyue didn't even need to inquire, she knew it clearly.
because-
Tang Youtian: "... the director probably has already received a punishment notice. Judging from my many years of work experience, he will resign voluntarily in a short time."
A person who is used to standing on a high place usually has a hard time accepting the fact that he has fallen into the dust. As the saying goes, there is no harm without contrast.
In this case, ninety-nine percent of people will choose to escape.
Once Yu Qian resigns, there will really be no room for him in the entertainment industry in the future.
Ruthless, really ruthless.
But degassing really degasses.
Even Tang Youtian felt the pleasure of slapping the face and abusing the scum, but Jiang Fuyue's voice was still steady, and through the mobile phone, there was no slightest disturbance that should be heard—
"knew."
Tang Youtian: "?" That's it
He calls every day to report the progress, but Jiang Fuyue has never been moved in the slightest.
To be honest, I have never been so tired of chasing my wife back then.
It is too difficult to please this talented girl.
"The interview..."
As soon as it started, it was interrupted by Jiang Fuyue in a deep voice: "I still have something to do, let's talk about it later."
After all, he hung up directly.
Papa Tang:
Who the hell am I to be father? Grandson is almost there!
Just at this time, the person in charge of the news department knocked on the door and came in—
"Director Tang, have you and Jiang Fuyue agreed on a specific interview time? The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I'm planning to schedule ahead of time."
Tang Youtian: "..."
The person in charge widened his eyes and raised his voice: "Don't tell me you haven't knocked it down yet?!"
"Cough..."
"It's, it's the end of the month soon, if the interview doesn't happen again, we'll just wait to be laughed to death!"
Tang Youtian: I'm also anxious, but I can't help it.
That's an ancestor!
…
But on the other end, Jiang Fuyue, who ended the call, watched Jiang Chenxing come out from the gate of the Blueberry Terrace, dragging a suitcase in his hand, and his fair cheeks were flushed red by the sun.
The young man is picturesque, tall and straight.
"Why don't you wear a sun hat?" Jiang Fuyue went up to meet him, and moved half of the umbrella in his hand to his head.
Jiang Chenxing rubbed his nose: "I forgot..."
"Ultraviolet radiation has radiation and is easy to cause cancer."
"I will remember it next time!" He smiled.
Jiang Fuyue hummed lightly, lowered her head and scanned the suitcase in his hand: "Is everything packed?"
"Well, sister, let's go."
"boarding."
This trip is mainly to pack things.
The broadcast and recording of the Star Camp was suspended, and all contestants were sent away.
Although Jiang Chenxing has lived in Han's house for a long time, the things left here still have to be packed up and taken away.
Originally, the old man asked Han Ke to accompany him to act as a free driver and porter by the way.
Han Ke also agreed.
The nephew and uncle were about to go out, but Jiang Fuyue came back at this time.
"Sister—" Jiang Chenxing rushed up like a pug, with little stars shining in his eyes, if he was given another tail, he would probably be able to shake flowers.
The siblings hadn't seen each other for more than a month. Looking at her younger brother who was a head taller than herself, Jiang Fuyue suddenly remembered how he was malnourished and thin.
In less than three years, he already looked like a teenager.
Suddenly there is a kind of pride that "my piglet is white and fat" is swollen
"Sister, have you had breakfast? There are ingredients in the kitchen. Shall I make you a sandwich?"
Then, without waiting for Jiang Fuyue to answer, she rushed into the kitchen and started to work.
"Yueyue, you're back." Han Ke stepped forward with a smile, "What's wrong with Shen Xing? Isn't he going out? What is he doing in the kitchen?"
"Go out?"
"Well, go to the Blueberry Terrace and get back the things he left in the dormitory. By the way, aren't you doing research in retreat? Why did you come out?"
Jiang Fuyue looked towards the kitchen: "I'll come back and have a look."
Han Ke understood: "Don't worry, this kid is stable, and the Internet has become like that, and I haven't seen him miss a bite of food."
At first, Jiang Chenxing's appetite really surprised them.
Although I know that he is eating and broadcasting, and I have seen his short videos, but it is not as shocking as watching him empty three rice cookers while eating together.
The old man even poked and peeked at his belly several times, as if to make sure if it would burst.
Then there was that messy thing on the Internet, public opinion was suppressed, hot searches were withdrawn, a large number of accounts were blocked, and things were about to be suppressed.
How helpless and wronged is this
But Jiang Chenxing was the same as usual, eating and sleeping well, and he was able to take walks and play checkers with the old man.
This person, once he has troubles, his appetite will inevitably be affected, but what about him
Cooking is never sloppy, and good dishes are always cooked.
have to! But they were worried for nothing.
After Jiang Fuyue listened, satisfaction flashed in her eyes, the timid little boy had indeed grown up.
"Sister! It's done!" Jiang Chenxing ran out of the kitchen holding the sandwich, and stopped in front of her, "It's hot, would you like to try it? There's also milk, it's already warmed up, I put a mint leaf in it..."
Han Ke watched eagerly, and to be honest, a little jealous: "Where's mine?"
Jiang Chenxing scratched his head, with doubts in his eyes: "Second Uncle, haven't you had breakfast?"
"… "oh.
Jiang Fuyue ate the whole sandwich, drank the mint-flavored milk, picked up the car keys, turned around and changed her shoes: "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Little Brother Jiang: "!" Happiness came too suddenly!
Han Ke: "?" Am I air
…
Time goes back to the present.
"etc-"
A voice suddenly came from a distance, Jiang Chenxing paused when he opened the car door, and turned his head to look.
Under the scorching sun, a figure trotted over and stopped in front of him: "Are you leaving?"
It was Mo Yunan.
"Well, I'm getting ready to go."
Jiang Fuyue had already boarded the car, and Jiang Chenxing was stopped only one step behind, otherwise he would have left long ago.
"Can I speak to you a few words? It won't take long."
Jiang Chenxing bent down, explained the situation to Jiang Fuyue through the car window, and only turned to Mo Yunan after getting the latter's consent.
"Okay, tell me."
Mo Yunan pursed his lips slightly: "...Actually, I envy you."
Jiang Chenxing: "?"
"Strong strength, good mentality, and protecting your family and fans." As he said, he couldn't help but glance into the car.
The one inside should be Jiang Fuyue, the legendary super talented girl who developed the Shenkewo vaccine, right
She actually came to pick up Jiang Chenxing herself.
"You are good too."
Mo Yunan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Really?"
Obviously don't believe it.
Jiang Chenxing: "You are careful and kind."
In the dormitory, almost everyone targeted him in behavior, but Mo Yunan did not.