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After learning that Cen Feng had a blog, Xu Zhexing felt that all his thoughts and liking had a place to be put on hold. Just like he used to brush Weibo every day, he would take out his mobile phone and log in to the blog to take a look.

Of course, Cen Feng didn't surprise her either.

No updates, no replies, no interaction, it's like an account that has been abandoned for a long time.

She didn't dare to comment too much, and restrained herself to only post one a day. However, after a period of time, the bottom of the blog was full of "Going to pick the stars for you" at a glance.

Xu Zhaixing thought sadly, if Cen Feng logged in one day and saw so many comments from the same person, would he think she was a lunatic harasser?

But she still couldn't help leaving a message every day, to let him know that he was not alone and that there were people who were caring about him.

High school students at this time, the low-level ones are playing QQ space, the high-level ones are blogging, and the classmates are passing by each other all day long. tell her the account number.

It's a joke, the blog has a footprint, what should I do if this group of people finds Cen Feng's blog along the way! It's okay to find Cen Feng, if she sees a message like an idiot in Cen Feng, she will lose face!

Tighten your little vest!

Cheng You couldn't find out her account, and instead gave her the account of others: "Do you know what Zhou Mingyu's blog is called?"

Xu Zhexing is still very cooperative with this gossip little tablemate: "What's it called?"

Cheng You: "You can pick up the stars!"

Xu Zhaixing: "Pfft..."

Is this guy finished!

Cheng You glanced at her with a sigh: "I suddenly don't hate him very much now. Although he has bad grades and bad personality, he is quite affectionate." She thought of something, and her gossip expression became vivid, and she lowered her voice. Said: "Did you know that Song Yanan goes to Zhou Mingyu's blog every day to leave a message! What a cool day to put on clothes, be happy, eh...it's so greasy and crooked! It gives me goosebumps!"

Xu Zhaixing: "..."

dare not speak.

Isn't this the one who left a message for Cen Feng...

Fortunately, I didn't tell her my account number!

Xu Zhaixing turned the pen: "Song Yanan likes Zhou Mingyu?"

Cheng You looked at her in disbelief: "You just know! Do you know how many poignant and heartbreaking essays Song Yanan wrote on her blog while Zhou Mingyu was chasing you? This morning we were on the stairs when we went to the canteen. When you meet her, she will stare at you!"

Xu Zhaixing: "...I didn't pay attention."

Cheng You was heartbroken: "I don't think you have anything in your mind except Cen Feng! I said why you have such a good temper recently, let Song Yanan speak ill of you to her little sisters without going to trouble her, co-authoring you do not know!"

Xu Zhexing thought for a while, if his previous self heard about this, he would indeed tear Song Yanan's mouth apart.

But isn't she reborn now, she can't care about these children.

So he said lazily, "Whatever she says, she won't lose a piece of meat."

Cheng You hated that iron could not become steel: "You have changed to reach the stars! You were not like this before! You used to be brave!"

Xu Zhaixing: "..."

How the fuck does this have anything to do with bravery?

Xu Zhexing's memory of high school is already very weak. If Cheng You hadn't talked about Song Yanan today, she would never have remembered such a person. It doesn't matter if you didn't know it before, but now you know it, you can't ignore it when you encounter it again.

Song Yanan was really staring at her!

Cheng You also found out, and quickly poked her waist.

Song Yanan walked with her little sister group. She was the school flower, and her family was rich, and all the rich second-generation gathered around her. Although they all wear school uniforms, schoolbags, shoes and watches show the difference from others.

Seeing Xu Zhaixing, they all look like they share the same hatred.

One of the little sisters deliberately said loudly: "I really don't know how some boys have such bad eyesight, they don't like the real daughter and go after the fake princess."

Another immediately answered: "Don't insult the princess, which princess still wears white washed sneakers."

Xu Zhexing: "?"

You can look down on me, how can you look down on my limited edition sneakers? ? ? Did you know that in ten years' time these shoes are worth a sea view room?

After satirizing Xu Zhaixing, the sister group turned to hold Song Yanan again: "Nannan, your bag looks so good. It's a new LV style, right? It's not available in China."

Song Yanan smiled shyly: "My dad brought it back to me from France. It's limited in the world, and most people can't buy it."

Surrounded by exclamations of envy.

Cheng You was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was staring at them fiercely. Xu Zhaixing turned her head back with his hands, and said nonchalantly, "What's so beautiful, my mother said that children who carry luxury goods will lose their life."

Cheng You: "Pfft..."

Song Yanan: "???"

Cheng You kept laughing until she walked out of the school gate, holding her arm and couldn't straighten her waist: "Zhi Xing, when did your mouth become so poisonous?"

Xu Zhaixing smiled slightly, hiding the merit and fame of the star-chasing girl.

When I got home, Father Xu hadn't come back yet. When I asked Aunt Liu, he said that Father Xu called and would not come back for dinner today.

Xu Zhexing held his job and pondered. Father Xu had been working overtime for several days. Did something happen to the company?

After she finished her homework at night and lay in bed and browsed Cen Feng's blog, she heard the sound of Father Xu opening the door downstairs. After entering the house, I went straight to the study and started to get busy again.

Xu Zhexing thought for a while, then went downstairs to warm a glass of milk and brought it into the study.

Father Xu was sitting in front of the computer with glasses on, and his expression was a little serious. When he saw his daughter come in with milk, his expression softened, "Have you not slept yet?"

Xu Zhexing walked over: "I just finished my homework, Dad, why haven't you come back for dinner recently?"

Father Xu rubbed his shoulders, took the milk and took two sips: "There is a lot of work in the company. After all this time, Dad will come home to eat with you."

Xu Zhexing looked at his computer desktop, picked up the documents next to him and flipped through them, and found that it was a bidding document. She stared at the document for a long time before she remembered that the Winter Games was held in City S at that time. Advertising for such a large-scale sports event was very important, but she remembered that she later got the whole advertising project of the Winter Games. , is another company.

Xu Zhexing asked, "Dad, are you bidding for the Winter Games recently?"

Only then did Father Xu see her flipping through the documents, so he hurriedly took it over: "Don't flip it around, Dad is working, go back to your room to play."

Xu Zhexing lifted his butt and sat on the desk: "I'm not sleepy yet, tell me."

Father Xu was helpless: "You are a child asking what to do with these things. It is serious if you do a good job of your studies. Go back quickly."

Xu Zhaixing held his chin and smiled: "It's too easy to study, I can't run out of energy. You praised me for being smart last time. You are so frowning. Say it and I'll find a way for you."

Father Xu glanced at her and remembered her previous series of "heroic" incidents, plus his wife was talking in his ear all day, Zhaixing seems to have grown up, Zhaixing is now mature, Zhaixing is finally sensible , My heart was really shaken a few times.

He pondered for a while, then said simply: "I'm bidding for the Winter Games, but several new companies are gaining momentum, especially the Song Media. I don't know which relative is an official in the Publicity Department. I guess it will be difficult this time. Take it down."

Song Media? Song Yanan's company?

After a long time, they are still at home.

Xu Zhexing swayed his little feet, pretending to be old-fashioned: "I said Dad, this is where you are, right? You know there are people on top of you, and you know you can't take it down, why are you still struggling here? It's better to be early. Give up and do something else."

Father Xu sighed: "I'm not willing to fight for a while. Xingchen has been in S City for so many years, and there are all famous people. There may still be a chance to fight."

What he didn't tell Xu Zhexing was that the company had been vacant for a long time and hadn't gotten a big project for a long time. This is the most likely chance at the moment, that's why he insists so.

Xu Zhexing looked at him for a while, then sat up straight and said slowly: "Dad, people have to obey their old age, so does the company. Xingchen is too old, you have to admit that its operating model is no longer dominant in the fast-growing media industry. Now." She sighed, "Our classmates are all blogging, and everyone has a QQ. No matter what news is, it spreads the fastest in QQ space."

She looked at Father Xu seriously and asked, "Do you know what a blog is? What is its advertising operation method? How big is the influence and scope of QQ Push?"

Father Xu looked at her in disbelief.

Of course he understood all this.

But he didn't expect that the daughter, who was indifferent in his memory, had grown up so quickly under his neglect.

Xu Zhaixing said calmly: "Everything is developing. Whether it is you or Xingchen, you have to look forward. The accumulation before Xingchen now seems to have no advantage at all. You have to find another way out."

Unconsciously, Father Xu was led away by her, and subconsciously asked, "Then where do you think the way out is?"

Xu Zhexing waited for his words, jumped off the desk happily, drove her father away, opened the computer webpage and searched for news about real estate.

This is the period of rapid development of real estate.

Xu Zhexing slapped the table: "My classmate's dad made a lot of money investing in real estate, and today he bought him a global limited-edition LV bag! Dad, I want it too! I want a LV bag too! Buy it! Buy it! Global limited! Are two enough? Enough, thank you Dad, Dad is so nice!"

Father Xu: "..."

I was complimenting you just now that you are mature and sensible, but now you are coming with me?

Real estate, an industry that cannot compete with the company...

Xu Zhaixing yawned: "If you are undecided, you can ask cousin Xu Yan. He has studied and seen the world, and now he is starting a business in City B. You can listen to his advice. I'm going to bed. what."

Father Xu's head, which has never been bright, is now turning very fast, his eyes are still on the rows of real estate news on the webpage, and he waved his hand perfunctorily: "Hurry up."

Xu Zhaixing succeeded in throwing the hook and went back satisfied.

After returning to the house, she sent a message to Xu Yan, asking him to help organize a report on the development trend and data growth of real estate in the past five years, and send it to Xu's father when he came to consult.

Xu Yan returned a question mark.

The meaning is obvious, what the hell are you doing?

Xu Zhaixing: Damn, in fact, everything is for that global limited edition LV bag.

Xu Yan: ...

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