Chapter 847

Zheng Qiushi left the club with his front foot and immediately called Zheng Qiushuang with his back foot.

"... sister, don't worry. Everything will be solved soon."

I don't know what the man said. The man's eyebrows and eyes widened, "... It's too strange for us to say thanks between siblings. Fanfan is also my own nephew. Can I watch him destroy it?"

At the end of the call, before Zheng Qiushuang could put down her mobile phone, Xia qingfan suddenly came forward.

"Mom, what did my uncle say?"

The woman stared at him. She was in her forties and had fine lines in the corners of her eyes, but her voice was still sweet and soft: "I knew to trouble your uncle! Don't do this again next time."

As soon as Xia qingfan heard it, he knew it was all right.

He immediately took out his mobile phone, logged in to the microblog, ignored those abusive private letters, clicked on the hot search, and immediately showed joy.

Those unfavorable entries and topics were withdrawn and sealed. Even if one or two were still on the list, the heat was no longer. Before that, the ranking fell very low.

In the top ten hot search, only the years are quiet, and the bloody rain during the day is wiped clean.

"Or uncle!"

The woman sighed, "you, don't make trouble. How much mess has your uncle helped clean up these years?"

It is clearly a admonition, but if you carefully distinguish it, you will find the hidden indulgence and connivance.

Sure enough, Xia qingfan didn't listen at all and said casually, "I know..."

Then take your coat and leave.

"Eh? Where are you going so late?"

"Go back to the training camp. Everything has been solved. The program must continue to be recorded. If I don't go back, do I give up position C?"

The woman complained: "there is no shortage of food, clothing and money at home. Why do you say you suffer that crime? Being a star is not only tired, but also has no privacy. What can you do when you encounter this situation today? Fanfan, mom only hopes you are safe, healthy and outstanding..."

"Well!" Xia qingfan interrupted somewhat unhappily, "there is no reason to give up halfway if you have started. Unless you make a smooth debut, I won't be reconciled."

Then he put on his other shoe, closed the door and left.

Soon the sound of the car engine came from the yard.

The woman had no choice but to talk and sigh, but her heart had begun to wonder what C position her brother gave to her son

Shouldn't it be difficult?

He's the director!

……

But Xia qingfan drove all the way back to the villa where he lived.

He kicked open the dormitory door and surprised several other roommates in situ, staring at him in amazement.

Xia qingfan didn't realize what was wrong with his behavior just now. He glanced around and said, "where's Jiang Chenxing?"

No one answered.

His fierce eyes fell on Mo Yunan: "you, speak, don't let me repeat it a second time."

Mo Yunan, who was ordered, stumbled: "he... He's not here... He was picked up by his family..."

"Oh, if I remember correctly, students are not allowed to leave without permission during training? Once found, they will be disqualified."

It's shameless.

Obviously, he has just come back himself.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xia qingfan sneered: "don't think Jiang Chenxing can walk sideways with a backer. I don't know what's wrong now. If you're smart and knowledgeable, you should know which side to stand on."

With that, he snorted and smiled again, "if you stand wrong, you'll be sad that day."

People look at me, I look at you, each with his own mind.

Only Mo Yunan, who didn't look, looked down and didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Han family.

The old man was so angry that he ate half a bowl less than usual.

The three Hanshen brothers also remained silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere on the table was slightly condensed.

Jiang Xiaodi, who had just been taken home, was very happy. He smiled and filled Han Qishan with soup, and then put vegetables in three uncle bowls——

"This soup is delicious. Grandma Liu said it was stewed with mandarin fish. What about the 'mandarin fish' with 'Peach Blossom flowing mandarin fish fat'..."

"And this sparerib, sour and sweet, my sister and I like it. Although the taste is different from that made by my father, it's delicious!"

The four King Kong's complexion slowed down a little.

The old man drank the soup and nodded, "well, it's really fresh!"

Han Shen: "if you like to eat spareribs, eat more."

Han Ke: "let sister-in-law Liu do it for you tomorrow."

Han Heng put chopsticks directly and said in a muffled voice, "I'm full. You eat."

Then he got up and left.

Zheng Qiushi's hard line and the stubborn resistance of blueberry platform gave him a big blow.

During this period, Han Heng and his agent Bing did not try to seize the control of public opinion from each other, but they failed.

Weibo directly stands on Zheng Qiushi's side. Even if they spend a lot of money on marketing and hot search, the other party will take a drastic move, delete the forbidden title, and take a set, so that everything can be easily settled.

"Grass - I'm so angry!"

Yes, Zheng Qiushi's play is not different from sewing his opponent's mouth directly in the debate field——

I won't let you talk. I'm anxious to kill you!

"It's too bad."

"There's no other way?"

"Zheng Qiushi has operated in the circle and at the top for many years. His network behind him is huge and complex, and he himself is a man who doesn't show mountains and dew."

"The old man also has friends with the top? Why don't you call and try?"

Han Qishan immediately prepared to take his cell phone.

Han Shen shook his head to stop: "you know those people whose terms of reference do not cover the entertainment industry."

It's no use fighting.

People don't care about this place.

Han Ke: "after all, the seats are there, so you can't say a word?"

Han Shen: "do you think you can beat flies with a kitchen knife? It has to be a mosquito repellent swatter to work."

"The key is that we can't find a mosquito repellent now! If you don't ask Xie Dingyuan? He has a wide range of contacts. Maybe he can..."

Han Shen drew from the corner of his mouth: "with Xie Dingyuan's character, do you think he will make friends with people in the entertainment industry?"

Um!

"What should we do now? Can we watch the blueberry stage wipe things out completely and block the long public?"

Han Shen clenched his teeth: "blueberry platform dare not be so arrogant if webmail and Guangpeng can make a sound."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Heng raised his eyes: "boss, what did you just say?"

"But every net letter and light..."

"Stop! The light is the right fly swatter. I think someone can let the swatter swing down and kill the flies."

"Who?"

Han Heng hooked his lips, directly took out his mobile phone and dialed: "Yueyue, we Chenxing have been bullied. You don't care about it?"

……

A week ago, Jiang Fuyue received blood samples from recovered patients transported from fzhou and is studying and analyzing them day and night in the laboratory of Mingda.

Every day, except for the canteen, the laboratory and the front line at two o'clock, I haven't even returned to the dormitory.

When Han Heng called, she had just had dinner and was going to walk around the experimental platform for a few rounds to eat.

If it's a few minutes late, I'm afraid Jiang Fuyue won't get it.

When she entered the closed area, she never brought her mobile phone. She always put it on the experimental platform outside.

A "little uncle" lingered in his mouth. Before he called out, he heard that Jiang Chenxing was bullied?

What happened?

Who bullied you?

How did you bully?

Five minutes later, Jiang Fuyue, who had learned all that had passed, said in a low voice, "OK, I know."

……

It's night, 8 p.m.

The moon hangs on the branches, and the cool wind sends cool.

General manager Guangju has a conference room.

Tang Youtian finally waved his hand and shouted "break up" after killing two inferior online dramas in succession and banning a three noes TV channel with incomplete qualifications.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, like an amnesty.

"Tang bureau is terrible." the intern could not help shaking his hands holding the computer.

"Just get used to it. You call it 'father Tang'?"

"What is vigorous and resolute, do you know now? Young man, learn."

The intern almost didn't cry: I won't and don't deserve it!

Tang Youtian pressed his temple wearily. Just as he packed up his things and was ready to leave, his mobile phone suddenly rang. There was a string of strange numbers on the screen without a name.

He frowned, hesitated for a moment, and still chose to answer, but his tone was cold enough to freeze people——

"Hello?"

It is not that he is unkind, but that there are too many ghosts and ghosts who want to go through the back door.

And that end is also the same light tone, which is no less than his indifference: "it's me, Jiang Fuyue."

Tang Youtian was stunned. He immediately smiled into his eyebrows and his voice became gentle: "it's you... Everything is ready for the interview and is ready to contact you, so you..."

"Sorry," Jiang Fuyue interrupted him directly, "I'm afraid I can't accept your interview."

Tang Youtian was shocked.