"I have exhausted all my talents. At least I recognized that you were talented before. Now I have even rejected this." Xuan Shi updated the current development process.

"Why is this wrong? Is it because your brother Guangyi and I were not dazzling enough before, or did I not win enough awards?" Nie Guangyi asked doubtfully: "Apart from the inexplicable meaning of Aurora, is there any other design that someone has come out to claim?"

"That's not true. Those who do jump out are all clowns. Compare the works together and you will see the difference. Your design ideas are not even a little bit ahead."

"Isn't that enough? I really can't explain the meaning of Aurora." Nie Guangyi rarely explained to his brother: "It's not that I don't speak out, but it's of no use if I say it. In addition to designing carefully, through

I want to give you a wedding gift as an opportunity to release a new masterpiece, and there is nothing else I can do.”

"No, it's okay..."

Xuan Shi hesitated a little, and Young Master Nie's temper got worse: "If you have something to say, speak it quickly, and if you have something to say, poop it quickly."

"Didn't Fedek take away your people and your projects? If the media can't find you, they go to Fedek. No matter what the rumors are, Fedek neither admits nor denies them, leaving it to the media.

Guess. The media dug around and dug up the fact that he was Professor Nie's student."

"It's not really a secret. Although I didn't contact my dad in the past few years, my dad sent his students to visit me one after another."

"Now I'm talking about your relationship with Professor Nie."

"Where are these things? You can't even fight with eight poles together?"

"Whether my father and I are in harmony or against each other has anything to do with Cai Cai? Does it mean that when I get an award, it depends on whether I am filial or not?"

"You can love me as much as you want. As long as my dad knows what kind of relationship I have with my dad."

"You mean, Fedek has completely controlled the direction of public opinion?" Nie Guangyi felt a little weird.

Nie Guangyi's expression was so weird that Xuan Shi asked a deeper question: "Which father is the young master talking about?"

Realizing that his understanding of public behavior had gone awry, Nie Guangyi finally felt a sense of crisis: "Then it's over!"

"It would be a pity not to write novels with this kind of imagination. What age is this? If Fedek really has a star-studded talent, how can others force him to do it? Who would believe such a thing?"

Whenever something happened, my father would rush over to me. The last time he was in junior high school was when he was traveling abroad for a summer camp, he fell and suffered a slight fracture in his arm.

"At present, it seems that this is indeed the case." Xuan Shi did not avoid this question.

"Many people believe it." Xuan Shi looked at Nie Guangyi and carefully considered his words: "Because Fedek didn't say anything and only showed a forbearing attitude, people are more willing to believe you than to believe the young genius.

It’s packaged.”

"My dad should have been on the plane to Italy by now." Nie Guangyi quickly made a judgment and said with unclear meaning: "It's not necessarily a good thing to have a good relationship with my dad.

"

"Hurry!" Xuan Shi urged.

"It's not over yet." Xuan Shi consoled himself: "The main reason is that you refused all interviews. Otherwise, I would contact the reporter and you would come out and explain in person."

"My dad was already blaming himself, and now it's definitely getting worse."

After eighteen years, it sounded again, and it left a special feeling in my heart.

It was obvious that his arm was only slightly injured, and it did not affect his movements at all. There was no need for parents to come across the ocean to pick him up.

"Professor Nie should not be sleeping at this point." Xuan Shi dialed Nie Guangyi's home phone number with doubts.

"Young Master is thinking about this level..." Xuan Shi analyzed the current situation in his mind, "According to the current degree of fermentation of public opinion, Professor Nie will not know about it right away, but already knows about it."

Professor Nie came here in such a dusty state that I wished I could get hurt on his behalf.

I kept calling until the phone hung up automatically and no one answered.

"Let me explain to you, why should I care what people who are not relatives think?" Nie Guangyi told Xuan Shi what he was really worried about: "The media dug up the relationship between Fedek and Professor Nie to make matters worse.

Son, doesn’t it mean that my dad will soon know the latest trend of public opinion?”

With so many pairs of eyes staring at me, no one with normal intelligence should believe such a thing.

Professor Nie took a ten-hour flight overnight to pick him up.

The receiver sounded a warning tone that it had been turned off.

"Didn't you have some interviews in the early years? The reporter asked you why you became an architect and whether you had any family background. You had not reconciled with Professor Nie at that time, so you just ignored it.

."

After he arrived in Italy, he grew up in the spotlight. Many of the first competitions included on-site design.

"That's not the case. Because you didn't respond, those people thought they had found the story. The version of the story has changed to the point that you were never a genius. The designs that were at your peak when you debuted were all the work of Professor Nie. Professor Nie is now

He is too old to help you, and you force his most proud student to help you. From the beginning to the end, you are just an ordinary person who has been over-packaged."

"My dad cares most about his reputation. He has been clean and tidy all his life. Why did he accept a student like Fedek?" Nie Guangyi put down the blueberries in his hand and wiped his hands clean with a tissue. "I have to give him a call.

, to save him from being worried and unable to sleep at night."

"More than that. The current direction of the trend is tantamount to dragging Professor Nie into it, saying that he faked it for you."

Xuan Shi explained the specific situation.

"That's not the case. You said at the time that your study of architecture had nothing to do with your family. The reporters went to Fedek to verify it, but he was vague. Soon it was revealed that he was your father's student."

Nie Guangyi took out his mobile phone, opened the address book collection, and dialed Nie Tianqin's number.

Xuan Shi's subjective intention was to bring the topic to Meng Xin.

Nie Guangyi was completely indifferent to Xuan Shi's deliberate guidance: "Do I still have two fathers? My father was adopted by my grandfather, and I was not adopted by my father."

Nie Guangyi had no other thoughts, and Xuan Shi did not continue.

"First take a look at what arguments have been made in the past two days." Xuan Shi took the plate of blueberries that had been almost eaten by Nie Guangyi and said as he walked: "I'll get you something to eat."
Chapter completed!