Gu San frowned and followed him, nagging: "Aren't they going too far? Miss Qiao is only a freshman this year. Even if the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine wants to push someone out to take the blame, they shouldn't ask Miss Qiao. Isn't this clearly asking Miss Qiao to go out and get scolded for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
The decision of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is really unfair. How can they let a freshman who has not yet entered the school represent the entire department to participate in the competition
That competition is not a small-scale one. There will be professional reporters there to follow and report on the entire process.
Maybe we'll even do a live broadcast.
Didn’t the whole country see that Miss Qiao was ranked last
Gu San couldn't swallow his breath, and it was very uncomfortable in his chest. He followed Ye Wangchuan all the way and stood up for Qiao Nian: "No matter what, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is not completely empty. If there are no freshmen, there must be sophomores and juniors. Why did they let Miss Qiao go?"
Ye Wangchuan had already unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of water, and then nonchalantly put the bottle down. His expression was indifferent, and he did not directly answer his question. He only said, "The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine must have obtained Qiao Nian's consent to report her name, otherwise they would not have reported it."
Gu San: “…” Did the boss also get his brain stuck in the door?
This is clearly a case of getting shot, and Miss Qiao agrees
Gu San looked at the calm man with a face full of resentment: "... Mr. Wang, are you just going to watch Miss Qiao go to participate in this competition? Are you not going to stop her?"
"Why should I stop her?" After Ye Wangchuan put down the water, he put his hands at his side and looked at him casually: "This is her decision."
"I support whatever decision she makes."
Light, but powerful.
Gu San was inexplicably fed a mouthful of dog food, and swallowed it with difficulty. After a moment, he said, "But if Miss Qiao doesn't get a good ranking in the competition, the media will definitely report it extensively, and then someone will start to stir up trouble online..."
He thought the same as Nie Mi on this point.
Qiao Nian's popularity as the top scorer in the national college entrance examination has not yet died down. If he participates in the competition again, he will not be able to shut up those people on the Internet unless he gets into the top three.
Those people don’t care what year you are in, or whether you are fighting for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. They just think that you have embarrassed yourself in this competition to win glory for the country, and you are wrong!
Even if they can't do it, but if you can't do it then it's not possible!
The logic of the Internet is very rogue, but this rogue logic has existed for a long time, and everyone still likes it.
They can control the mouths of people in the Beijing circle, but they cannot control the mouths of the general public outside.
He was mainly worried that Miss Qiao couldn't bear it.
Ye Wangchuan stood there with a straight and tall figure like a green bamboo, still with a calm and composed attitude, but he took Gu San's words to heart. He put his hands on the cabinet beside him, tapped the cabinet with his fingers, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked Gu San: "Which domestic media is reporting on this competition?"
A competition like this must be followed and reported by regular media reporters throughout; ordinary paparazzi are not qualified.
With the Ye family’s background and identity, suppressing a media outlet is just a piece of cake.
No one dared to disobey this master for a competition.
Gu San responded quickly: "I'll go check it out."
"Well, check it out and say hello over there."
As for what kind of greeting to say, Gu San knew it well, nodded, and quickly did it.
(End of this chapter)