After learning that Cen Feng had a blog, Xu Zhaixing felt that all his thoughts and likes had been put on hold. Just like he used to check Weibo every day, he would take out his mobile phone to log in to the blog every now and then to take a look.

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

There are no updates, no replies, no interactions, and it is as deserted as an account that has been abandoned for a long time.

She didn't dare to comment too much, and restrained herself from posting only one post a day. However, after a while, the bottom of the blog was full of messages saying "God picks stars for you."

Xu Zhaixing thought sadly, if Cen Feng logs in one day and sees so many comments from the same person, will he think she is a crazy harasser?

But she still couldn't help but leave a message every day, wanting him to know that he was not alone and that someone else cared about him.

Among the high school students at this time, the lower-level ones are playing QQ space, and the more advanced ones are playing blogs. The classmates in the class are passing each other all day long. Cheng You also wants to "pass by" Xu Zhaixing, but Xu Zhaixing cannot.

Tell her the account number.

What a joke, there are visits to blogs, what if these people follow the clues and find Cen Feng's blog! It's okay to find Cen Feng, but if she sees her idiotic message on Cen Feng, she will lose face!

Hold on to your little vest!

Cheng You couldn't find her account number, so he gave her another person's account number: "Do you know the name of Zhou Mingyu's blog?"

Xu Zhaixing still cooperated with this gossipy little classmate: "What's your name?"

Cheng You: "You can pick the stars with your hands!"

Xu Zhaixing: "Pfft..."

Is this person finished?

Cheng You glanced at her with sigh: "I suddenly don't hate him very much now. Although he has bad grades and a bad personality, he is quite affectionate." She thought of something, her gossipy 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 messages! Why don't you put on more clothes in the cold weather? You have to be happy. Eh... it's so boring! It makes my skin crawl!"

Xu Zhaixing: "..."

Dare not speak.

Isn't this the same person who left the message to Cen Feng...

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

Xu Zhaixing turned his pen: "Does Song Yanan like Zhou Mingyu?"

Cheng You looked at her in disbelief: "You just know it! Do you know how many poignant and heartbreaking short essays Song Yanan wrote on her blog during the time Zhou Mingyu was chasing you? When we went to the canteen this morning, she was on the stairs

When you meet her, she still stares at you!"

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

Cheng You was heartbroken: "I see you have nothing but Cen Feng in your mind! I asked you why you have such a bad temper recently. You let Song Yanan speak ill of you to her group of little sisters and didn't go to her to trouble you at all.

have no idea!"

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

But now that she's been reborn, she can't argue with these kids.

So he said lazily: "She can say whatever she wants without losing a piece of meat."

Cheng You hates the fact that iron cannot become steel: "You have changed into reaching for the stars! You were not like this before! You used to be very brave!"

Xu Zhaixing: "..."

Why the hell does this have anything to do with bravery?

Xu Zhaixing's memory of high school was already very weak. If Cheng You hadn't mentioned Song Yanan today, she would never have remembered that there was such a famous person. It didn't matter if she didn't know before, but now that she knows, she can't ignore it if she encounters him again.

Song Yanan was indeed glaring at her!

Cheng You also noticed it and quickly poked her waist.

Song Yanan walked with her little sisters. She was the school beauty, her family was rich, and she was surrounded by rich second-generation people. Although they all wore school uniforms, their schoolbags, shoes, and watches showed the difference from others.

When they saw Xu Zhaixing, they all looked like they shared the same hatred.

One of the little sisters deliberately said loudly: "I really don't know how some boys' vision can be so bad that they chase fake princesses even if they don't like the real daughter."

Another one immediately responded: "Stop insulting the princess. Which princess still wears worn-out sneakers that have turned white after being washed?"

Xu Zhaixing: "?"

You can look down on me, but how can you look down on my limited edition sneakers? Do you know that in ten years these shoes will be worth a sea view room?

After mocking Xu Zhaixing, the sisters turned to praise Song Yanan: "Nannan, your bag is so beautiful. Is it a new model from LV? It's not even available in China."

Song Yanan smiled shyly: "My dad brought it to me from France. It is limited worldwide and cannot be bought by ordinary people."

The surrounding people were suddenly filled with exclamations of exclamation and envy.

Cheng You was so angry that his teeth were itching and he was glaring at them fiercely. Xu Zhaixing turned her head back with his hands and said nonchalantly: "What's so good about this? My mother said that children who carry luxuries will lose their longevity."

Cheng You: "Pfft..."

Song Yanan: "???"

Cheng You kept laughing until he walked out of the school. He held her arm and couldn't straighten his waist: "Zhaixing, when did your mouth become so poisonous?"

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

When I got home, Xu's father hadn't come back yet. When I asked Aunt Liu, she said that Xu's father had called and would not be back for dinner today.

Xu Zhaixing held his job and thought. Xu's father had been working overtime for several days. Did something happen to the company?

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

Xu Zhaixing thought for a while, then went downstairs to heat up a glass of milk and bring it to the study.

Father Xu was wearing glasses and sitting in front of the computer with a serious expression. When he saw his daughter coming in with milk, his expression softened a little, "Are you still awake?"

Xu Zhaixing walked over: "I just finished my homework. Dad, why don't you come back for dinner lately?"

Xu's father beat his shoulders, took the milk and took a few sips: "The company has a lot of things to do. When I finish working for a while, dad will go home and have dinner with you."

Xu Jiexing looked at his computer desktop, picked up the document next to it and flipped through it, and found that it was a bidding document. She stared at the document for a long time before remembering that City S held a Winter Games that year.

, Advertising placement is very important for large-scale sports events like this, but she remembered that it was another company that later got the entire Winter Games advertising project.

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

Only then did Xu's father see her flipping through the documents and quickly took them over: "Don't flip through them. Dad is at work. Go back to your room and play."

Xu Zhaixing raised his buttocks and sat on the desk: "I'm not sleepy yet, just tell me."

Xu's father was helpless: "What are you doing asking about these things as a child? It's up to you to do your studies well and go back quickly."

Xu Zhaixing held his chin and smiled: "Studying is too easy, I can't use up all my energy. Last time you praised me for being smart. You are so worried. Tell me and I will think of a solution for you."

Xu's father looked at her for a few times and remembered her previous series of "heroic" incidents. In addition, his wife had been talking in his ears all day long. "Zhaixing seemed to have grown up. Zhaixing was now mature in thinking. Zhaixing was finally sensible."

, my heart actually wavered a few times.

He pondered for a while and said simply: "We are bidding for the Winter Games, but several new companies are very strong, 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 family’s company?

After doing this for a long time, they were still at odds with each other.

Xu Zhaixing swung his little feet and looked pretentious: "I said, Dad, this is how you got into trouble, right? You know that there is someone above him and you know that you can't take it down, why are you still struggling here? Why don't you do it as soon as possible?

Give up and do something else.”

Xu's father sighed: "I will never give up without fighting. Xingchen has been in S City for so many years and has all the reputation and connections. Maybe there is still a chance to fight."

What he didn't tell Xu Zhaixing was that the company had been idle for a long time and hadn't gotten a big project for a long time. This was the most likely opportunity at the moment, so he was so persistent.

Xu Zhaixing looked at him for a while, sat up straight and said slowly: "Dad, people have to obey their old age, and the same goes for companies. Xingchen is too old, and you have to admit that its operating model no longer has an advantage in the rapidly developing media industry.

"Yes." She sighed, "All the classmates in our class are blogging, and everyone has a QQ. No matter what the news is, it spreads fastest in the 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 understands all this.

But he didn't expect that his daughter, who was young and careless in his memory, had grown up so quickly due to his neglect.

Xu Zhaixing's tone was calm: "Everything is developing. Both you and Xingchen have to look forward. Xingchen's previous accumulation seems to have no advantage now. You have to find another way out."

Xu's father was led by her unknowingly and subconsciously asked: "Then where do you think the way out is?"

Xu Zhaixing waited for his words, happily jumped down from the desk, drove her father away, opened the computer website and searched for news about real estate.

This is a period of rapid development of real estate.

Xu Zhaixing slapped the table: "My classmate's father 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 an LV bag too! Buy it! Buy it.

It’s limited edition worldwide! Are two enough? That’s enough, thank you dad, dad is so kind!”

Father Xu: "..."

I was praising you for being mature and sensible just now, and now you’re going to do this with me?

Real estate is an industry that has nothing to do with the company...

Xu Zhaixing yawned: "If you are not sure, you can ask cousin Xu Yan. He has studied abroad 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.

ah."

Xu's father's head, which had always been unclear, was now turning rapidly. His eyes were still on the rows of real estate news on the web page, and he waved his hand perfunctorily: "Hurry up."

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

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

Xu Yan replied with a question mark.

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

Xu Zhaixing: Damn, actually everything is for that global limited edition LV bag.
Chapter completed!