Ji Beichuan didn't feel the least bit guilty. He stood there, looking at Shen Rui.
Over the years, Ji Beichuan had come to understand a thing or two about the Shen family. He wasn't scared at all. As long as Shen Yi was around, Shen Rui wouldn't say anything.
"Isn't my little niece going to school today? I'm going in the same direction. How about I give you a ride?" Ji Beichuan was right. Although Shen Rui was angry, looking at Shen Yi beside him, he tried hard to calm himself down.
After years of effort, their relationship had finally eased a bit. He mustn't let anything go wrong because of Ji Beichuan.
But while his attitude was one thing, his covert actions were another. As he spoke, Shen Rui subtly nudged Ji Beichuan aside and stood next to Shen Nanyi.
Come on, how could a stranger stand beside his little niece?
Shen Yi was a reasonable person. He knew that many things had nothing to do with Shen Rui, so he had always been quite polite to Shen Rui and didn't stop him.
Shen Nanyi wasn't concerned about who would take her to school. Her mind was full of thoughts about who the first person she'd meet at the door would be. Thinking about the system's usual style, Shen Nanyi involuntarily quickened her pace.
She had prepared herself mentally for everything and thought of countless possibilities. But when she saw the first person at the door, Shen Nanyi was completely dumbfounded.
Why did she have to endure such hardships?
Shen Nanyi had seen the person the system mentioned before. It was a homeless man at the entrance of the community, probably in his thirties or forties. No one knew where he came from or what his name was. Some people in the community gave him a nickname, "the Wanderer".
It wasn't that Shen Nanyi was being prejudiced. She just couldn't think of a way to make this person gain so many fans in a short period of time.
"Little girl, we're reporters. Can we ask you a few questions?" While Shen Nanyi was still thinking about how to talk to that person, two people walked up to her.
One of them was holding a camera, and the other was holding a microphone. They really looked the part.
Looking around, Shen Nanyi realized they were talking to her. Thinking that Shen Yi and the others were shopping in the supermarket next door and would take a while to come back, she nodded and agreed.
"The first question, what's your dream?" It was a very clichéd question. Feng Xiaolei wore a professional smile on his face.
"Make money and squander it." Without thinking for too long, Shen Nanyi answered crisply.
Feng Xiaolei was obviously stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand what Shen Nanyi meant. It was Sun Xiaohong who reacted first. Her eyes lit up immediately: "How much money do you think you need to spend each month?"
The ratings of the program they were in charge of had never been up. The two of them were extremely anxious, so they decided to go on the street to find some material. At first, she didn't hold much hope. There had been so many interviews. It was not that easy to find a hot topic.
But after Shen Nanyi's answer just now, she instantly had an idea. She even thought of a title: Is the increasing younger age of materialism a pathological phenomenon?
With such a title and Shen Nanyi's good looks, it was easy for people to misunderstand. Then there would be no need to worry about the click - through rate, and her income would also be secure.
"… Well, a few million." After thinking for a while, Shen Nanyi decided to be more euphemistic.
According to the current progress of the system, in some months, she might need hundreds of millions.
"Will you find a very rich boyfriend in the future?" Shen Nanyi's answer made Sun Xiaohong even more excited. The microphone was almost in Shen Nanyi's face.
"Why do I need to find a very rich boyfriend?" Shen Nanyi was full of questions. Just thinking about that scenario made her feel miserable. One system had already tortured her enough. She had to think about how to spend money every day. If there was a rich boyfriend on top of that, Shen Nanyi thought she might be scared to death.
Sun Xiaohong wanted to ask something else, but Shen Yi and the others had come out of the supermarket and were waving at Shen Nanyi. Shen Nanyi walked over.
Feng Xiaolei still wanted to ask something, but was stopped by Sun Xiaohong, who dragged him away.
What Shen Nanyi said later didn't matter at all. They just needed to do some editing later, and there would be no trace of it.
Thinking about the traffic the video might bring after it was broadcast, Sun Xiaohong couldn't wait to go back and edit it.
Shen Nanyi never thought that just because of her two answers, there would be such a big storm on the Internet.
At this moment, Shen Nanyi didn't think about it that much. Her eyes were full of Shen Yi and the others carrying big and small bags. Her mind was full of thoughts: What's going on?
Why did they look like they were fleeing from a famine after just a short while? Even Ji Beichuan was almost overwhelmed by the big and small bags in his hands.
She was just going to register for school, not going on a wilderness survival! More importantly, why did Zhao Shuyan have a quilt in her hand? Didn't she live at home?
"Hurry up. We don't have much time left." Before Shen Nanyi could say anything, Shen Yi said in a hurry, not giving Shen Nanyi a chance to question.
Helplessly, Shen Nanyi had to shut up, but her expression was quite solemn.
Going to junior high school like this, wouldn't she be regarded as a monster?
The worried Shen Nanyi finally calmed down completely after arriving at school. The school gate was crowded with people. It was actually quite normal for Shen Nanyi to be accompanied by five or six people. There were many people who were more exaggerated than them.
Before they even reached the school gate, several cars stopped in front of Shen Nanyi and the others. Several bodyguards got out. The grand occasion was so big that people thought some leader was coming.
The bodyguards blocked the people around. A little girl got out of the car. She looked about the same age as Shen Nanyi. She looked very arrogant. Without even looking at the people around, she walked straight in. There were also two aunts behind her, helping to carry her clothes.
Enjoying the looks from others very much, Jiang Yiyuan slowed down her steps and deliberately waved the limited - edition backpack in her hand.
"Only students can go in. Others have to wait outside." Jiang Yiyuan's arrogance didn't last long. She was stopped at the door.
Being stopped, Jiang Yiyuan's expression froze for a moment: "The Jiang family is a shareholder of the school. I'm the young lady of the Jiang family. Others may not be allowed in, but I definitely can."
Jiang Yiyuan wasn't polite at all. After she finished speaking, she didn't care about the expression of the security guard at the door. She grabbed the guard and rushed inside.
To everyone's surprise, the security guard didn't give Jiang Yiyuan any face. After failing to persuade her, he directly called for backup.
As the top - notch junior high school in City A, Chunhua Middle School had really invested a lot in security. All the security guards were veterans. They were well - paid. A row of them standing there was quite intimidating.
In the end, Jiang Yiyuan really couldn't bring anyone in. The storm was over, but this incident made many people see the style of Chunhua Middle School. Videos of this incident were also spreading rapidly.
At the same time, a video of the interview with Shen Nanyi was also spreading on major media.
After Sun Xiaohong's editing and with a misleading title, the video's views quickly skyrocketed.
As soon as people saw the video, they all pointed their fingers at Shen Nanyi. In just a few hours, Shen Nanyi became the center of the topic, while at this time, Shen Nanyi was still at school.
The first person to know this news was Shen Qingshan. When the public relations department told Shen Qingshan the news, he was furious.
The next person to know the news was Ji Beichuan. After knowing the news, Ji Beichuan silently put down the textbook in his hand, picked up his schoolbag and walked out.