My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

Zhuang Buzhou looked embarrassed, "Mr. Ning, it's not that I don't give you this face, but that there is only one quota for the direct line, you should have heard of the folk calligraphy master Mei Chuyi who has appeared in the past two years, and this quota can only be given to him. "

"Mei Chu drowned?"

Hearing the name, Ning Huarong pondered: "Can you discuss with the TV station and give the first sponsor a place."

Before waiting for Zhuang Buzhou to speak, Ye Fan took the lead in asking, "President Zhuang, when will the selection competition for folk calligraphy masters start?"

"The audition will start in a week. You can register online, but you must participate in offline competitions. Follow the official Weibo account of the Calligraphy Association, and you can check the offline competition locations across the country."

Ye Fan smiled and said to Ning Huarong, "Grandpa, it's fine for me to directly participate in the audition, there is no need to go through the quota."

When he came here before, Ning Huarong mentioned this matter, but he didn't take it to heart at the time.

But now, due to the system task, Ye Fan's mind has changed. Since it is necessary to quickly accumulate the number of Weibo fans, this time the folk calligraphy master selection competition is a rare opportunity.

"So, are you willing to participate?"

"willing."

Hearing this, Ning Huarong burst out laughing, "I thought your ideological work would be difficult to do, but I didn't expect it to be so easy, it really made me a little unaccustomed to it."

Ye Fan smirked and said nothing.

Ning Xi couldn't help but chuckle. Of all the people present, she was the only one who knew why Ye Fan chose to participate.

"Then it's settled."

Ning Huarong nodded at Zhuang Buzhou, "President Zhuang, since the quota for direct access has been set, I won't force it."

Zhuang Buzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Mr. Ning, for your understanding."

In fact, he is looking forward to Ye Fan's participation in the competition. As the saying goes, real gold is not afraid of fire.

Ye Fan's calligraphy skills can be known by trying it.

After half an hour.

Zhuang Buzhou and Zong Xiaoping bid farewell, and Ning Huarong went to see them off.

After the three of them left, Lan Xi looked surprised, "Xiao Fan, how could you be willing to participate in such a competition?"

Based on her understanding of Ye Fan, under normal circumstances, Ye Fan should refuse.

Ning Xiangtian was also curious.

Meeting the gazes of the two of them, Ye Fan smiled candidly, "The reason is also very simple. I want to accumulate some Weibo fans and plan to hold a small class for scientific research popularization in the future. I want to change the prevailing atmosphere of domestic entertainment."

Hearing this, Ning Xiangtian and Lanxi's eyes lit up.

"Yes, the idea is very good."

Lanxi said with relief: "Remember to push your Weibo account to me later. Sister Lan can help you think of a solution for fans."

Ning Xi tilted her head, "Mom, what can you do?"

"Silly girl, this world can be solved with money. If there is, then add it to the top."

Ning Xi's eyes kept rolling, and she tentatively guessed: "Mom, don't you want to spend money to buy fans for your brother?"

"clever."

Lanxi admitted it undeniably.

Ning Xi pouted, "This method is not very good, my brother wants to do scientific research to popularize, no matter how high the number of fans, there is no living person and no accident."

"meaningful."

Ye Fan silently interjected, and immediately received a suspicious look from the girl.

Lan Xi raised his hand and pinched his daughter's little face, "It's still Xiaofan who is smart. Wouldn't your mother know such a simple truth? What I said about spending money to buy fans is not what you think."

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and there was something strange across his face.

He really didn't think about it that much...

I just heard that Lanxi was going to spend money on his Weibo account to buy fans, and then he reacted, and he made the problem complicated.

When the system released the task, it didn't say that you can't spend money to buy fans. Obviously, this is a bug!

The doubts in Ning Xi's eyes were even greater, "Mom, please clarify."

"Secret for now."

Lan Xi smiled mysteriously, and changed the subject: "Okay, you two go see grandma with me."

Ning Xi pursed her red lips faintly, but there was nothing she could do.

...

It's nearly six o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the North Gate of Qing University, Ning Xi waved goodbye to her parents. After the car drove away, she turned around with a smile and winked playfully, "Brother, thank you."

Ye Fan played with the girl's ponytail, "Thank me for what?"

The blue waves in Ning Xi's eyes were rippling, and her voice was as beautiful as a musical note, "If it weren't for you, grandma probably wouldn't be able to walk on the ground in her entire life. Thank you for curing grandma's legs."

Ye Fan lightly flicked the girl's forehead, "The family doesn't speak two languages, your grandma is my grandma, so what are you doing out there?"

Ning Xi's long eyelashes trembled, "Brother, why do you feel like you're cursing?"

"Ok?"

"Your grandma..."

"…"

After Ye Fan understood what Ning Xi wanted to express, Ning Xi had already run away, she turned around and made a face at Ye Fan and continued to run forward, her back was full of excitement.

"Slow down and fall carefully."

Under the sunset, the red cloud is like a flowing painting, and the two figures running through the campus are the people in the painting, enjoying their youth and interpreting a wonderful life.

Before I knew it, another week passed.

During this period of time, the ranking of genius values ​​has undergone earth-shaking changes again.

Jiang Shiqi's cliff-top first place was surpassed by others in just one week. The surpassed person made a bold statement in front of everyone in the classroom: "The previous top three on the genius list have no gold content!"

Ye Fan and Ning Xi didn't react to this, but Jiang Shiqi couldn't get over it. After returning to the dormitory building, he plunged straight into Ning Xi's room.

Ning Xi opened the curtains on the balcony. The harsh sunlight made her squinting slightly. She picked up two clean water glasses and filled them with ice-cold lemonade, "Ten Qi, there is only one cup this week, is there any more?"

"Xiao Xi."

"It's no use calling me, just this cup."

Jiang Shiqi rolled her eyes, Ning Xi was generous in every way, but she was really stingy in this lemonade, but at this moment, her mind was not on the lemonade, and she exhaled angrily, " Xiaoxi, did you hear what Xiao Fang said in the classroom today?"

"Well, I heard you."

Ning Xi sat in front of the computer desk, drinking lemonade in small sips, the corners of her eyes curved uncontrollably.

This look is like a child getting a beloved toy, and the jade face is extremely satisfied.

In the hot summer, a cup of refreshing and sweet lemonade is simply a great enjoyment in life for her.

Such a perfunctory answer made Jiang Shiqi's eyebrows jump, "Xiao Xi, aren't you angry? Xiao Fang is too arrogant, and his indomitable appearance today makes people want to beat him!"

Ning Xi asked back, "Why are you angry?"

Jiang Shiqi's face twitched, "Miss, can you not be so extraordinary and get some fireworks? If someone provokes them in public, why don't you give some emotion?"

Ning Xi put down the water glass, poked her little finger on her chin, and after a while of deliberation, she suddenly said, "Ten Qi, I'm about to die of anger!"

Jiang Shiqi: "…"

this…

Are you serious?