419: C419 One Big and One Small Is Causing Trouble

C419 One Big and One Small Is Causing Trouble

Before Fu Nuan could refuse, she was pulled to the school square with the densest number of people.

At this time, it was time for the students to alternate between classes. Quite a number of people came and went.

Ann Zhu chose the best spot and started to 'shout'.

"The influential people voted, and everyone passed by. Please vote for National Academy's Prof. Fu. She is your favorite wife, Prof. Rong. Let's have sex together!"

Ann Zhu was shouting at the front while Lian Jiang was raising his cards at the back. Fu Nuan did not know whether to laugh or cry as she stood at the side and received everyone's attention.

Not to mention, this action really attracted quite a number of people's attention.

"My God, Prof. Rong is already married. My dream has been shattered. "

A young girl's heartbreaking voice could be heard.

"You just know that you don't usually go to the school forum?"

"Don't even think about it. Even if you're not married, it's not something that mortals like us can reach. "

The rational masses thought in their hearts.

"Prof. Fu is nothing special. Why would Prof. Rong marry her?"

"Probably true love. "

Fu Nuan was not happy to hear this. Although she did not have much confidence in the voting, she could not say that about her.

How could she be that bad. . .

. . .

Before getting off work, a message came from the official website.

Tomorrow was the second day of the competition. Participants could record a video within three minutes to obtain votes. There was no restriction on the form. They could submit it to the public email before noon tomorrow.

Fu Nuan decided to give up. . .

She was really not good at these.

"Don't give up, look at the forum!"

Ann Zhu pointed at the computer screen and said, "Our publicity just now had some effect. The popularity of the posts about you has increased quite a bit. I see that the votes have also changed quite a bit. Third place!"

Ann Zhu's performance was even more agitated than Fu Nuan, who was the person involved in the competition. It was as if she was the one participating in the competition.

"I will try my best to pull the votes. Ms Fu, you also have to think about what kind of talent you have. Hurry up and film it into a video and pull it out for a stroll!"

Fu Nuan replied with an awkward smile. She had a wide range of knowledge but was not proficient in it. If there was anything that she could do, it would probably be playing the piano.

But she had not practiced it for a long time and her hands were already raw. She did not know if she could play it well.

Ann Zhu patted her shoulder and said in a huff, "Go back and prepare earlier. Do your best. I have high hopes for you!"

. . .

In the villa.

When Fu Nuan returned home, Xiaonuo and Fu Shenxing were already playing in the living room.

"Mommy!"

Xiaonuo was not as attached to her mother as before. At least, she would not keep hanging around her thighs. At this moment, she was obediently sitting on the blanket and playing with toys. She looked up and gave Fu Nuan a sweet smile.

Just as Fu Nuan was about to ask something, her little darling seemed to be able to read minds and pointed upstairs.

"Father is in the study. "

The little fellow was really a spirit!

Fu Nuan smiled dotingly and helplessly as she headed upstairs. She pushed open the study door and saw that she was sitting in front of the study desk with a serious expression.

Was there a video conference? Did she disturb him? It was better to go out. . .

Just as she was about to leave the study, a man's deep voice sounded.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going out first. I won't disturb your meeting. "

"Who said I'm in a meeting? Come here. "

Rong Yu changed his serious expression, smiled faintly, and extended his hand towards her.

The woman did not understand, so she walked to his side and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Video recording. "

When the voice fell, Rong Yu raised his hand and pressed the stop button, then saved it.

Fu Nuan heard this and scratched her head.

"Then didn't you record my voice just now? Why don't you go out and do it again?"

"No need. "

Rong Yu gently pulled the little girl into his arms and let her sit on his lap. He whispered: "I think this is good. "

Fu Nuan's face blushed slightly. "Are you recording the school's video?"

The man rubbed his forehead in discomfort. "The director personally 'instructed' me not to refuse. He said that he could record it casually and stared blankly at the screen for two minutes. "

For Prof. Rong, who was at the top of the list, was it important to pull the votes or not? Even if he stared at the screen for an hour in a daze, there would still be people who would be happy to watch. He was still number one.

"Anyway, you are definitely number one. Naturally, you don't have to worry. Unlike me. . . I am still far from being number one. "

When he thought of Ye Qingxuan at the top of the list, Fu Nuan was very angry.

"Prof. Ye has fair skin and beautiful long legs. She can't be compared to her. Today, there were people who were wondering why the beloved Prof. Rong took a fancy to me. In other people's eyes, we are not compatible at all. "

She also did not know what was wrong with her. Her heart was troubled, so she simply said everything in her mind.

Perhaps Ye Qingxuan's existence gave her too much sense of crisis.

This woman was different.

"Your little brain is thinking about something all day long. Hmm?"

Rong Yu chuckled. He poked the woman's forehead with his finger and pursed his lips.

"You are my destiny. No one can replace you. "

"I know. . . "

Fu Nuan's nose twitched. She knew Rong Yu's feelings for her, but Ye Qingxuan's feelings were the biggest variable.

She was still worried.

"Don't think too much. If you have the time, why don't you think about what you should record?"

. . .

Ten minutes later, Fu Nuan sat in front of the piano and tried to familiarize herself with the piano.

Including the year she married Rong Yu and the time she returned to Tongcheng, the number of times she touched the piano could be counted on one hand.

The sound of the zither was very good. Just the sound of the music could be heard.

She took a deep breath and turned on her phone to record the video. It was her favorite piano piece. She hadn't practiced it for a long time and it was a little rusty, but it was also better than many people.

When it was almost the end of the recording, Xiaonuo, who was wearing a princess dress, curiously went to the piano side.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

At the same time, she appeared. There was also the serious and serious Fu Shenxing.

He pointed at his phone and said, "He's recording a video. "

Xiaonuo went in front of the camera and waved at it.

"Hi! I'm Xiaonuo!"

Fu Nuan helplessly picked up her daughter and suspended the video.

"Xiaonuo, can you obediently play with Uncle? Mommy needs to record a video. "

"Alright. "

After persuading her daughter to leave, Fu Nuan once again turned on her phone and continued recording.

This time, when it was almost the end, her slender fingers suddenly landed on the piano keys. Rong Yu followed her rhythm and played with her four hands.

Fu Nuan was slightly surprised and turned her face to look at the man sitting beside her.

"What are you doing? Don't cause trouble. . . "

"This isn't causing trouble, this is adding points. "

Prof. Rong's face was full of confidence.

Fu Nuan was silent. She really did not want to record it again.

Repeating it again was not necessarily better than this time. As long as she cut off the two troublemakers, one big and one small, in the end, it would be good.

However, before she could touch the phone, the man took it first. After editing for half a minute, he returned the phone to her.

Fu Nuan was petrified when she saw the words "sent" on the screen.

"Why did you send it before editing it. . . "

"I think this is very good. It is enough to achieve the effect you want. "1

Fu Nuan:. . . "

She wanted to send a message to the person in charge to explain, but before she could finish editing the email, the other party sent a message - -

I've received it. Good luck, Prof. Fu. I'll tell you in secret, I'm unknown CP fan of you and Prof. Rong.

The woman was embarrassed. . . .

Was this really a serious poll video?

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