They haven't seen each other for several days. In the evening, they returned to their room early and had a pleasant night.
Early the next morning, cen Baihe rushed to work in the company. Qi Yan lay on Cen Baihe's wide and soft bed, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, stretched out and slowly got out of the quilt.
When he went to the bathroom, he saw two sets of washing utensils in the cabinet of the washing table, one with traces of use and the other unopened.
"This is already holding the idea of cohabitation?"
Qi Yan murmured secretly. He took out his toothbrush and toothpaste. As soon as he stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth, Wang hang called in.
"If you have something to play, you'll leave the court." Qi Yan pressed hands-free and brushed his teeth.
"What's the sound? Your boy just got up and brushed his teeth now?" Wang hang said in a sour tone. "I just went back yesterday. I got up and went to work after seven this morning. Who do you think is the rich second generation between us?"
"This is fate, you envy not to come." Qi Yan drank a book, gurgling and gurgling, spitting out the foam in his mouth. "You called early in the morning to complain about this?"
"Early in the morning?" Wang hang screamed on the other end of the phone. "It's 9:30. It's still early in the morning?"
Qi Yan listened to Wang hang constantly talking over there, silently washing his face and shaving. Seeing Wang Hang's posture that had not stopped, "third, what's the focus of your calling me today?"
"Hey, I almost forgot," Wang hang lowered his voice. "I just got the news that something had happened to the yuan family."
Qi Yan touched his face in the mirror, "what's the matter?"
"It seems that there is something wrong with the dairy products produced by their family. The news has only spread internally. It is said that it will make a big deal in a few days." Wang hang said with some emotion, "if it makes a big deal, the yuan family will be greatly weakened. I'm afraid what you said before will come true."
Qi Yan didn't speak. He went out of the bathroom, went to the French window, opened the window and went to the balcony. Looking down, he saw the garden carefully taken care of by the cen family. Now that even Wang Hang knows about the matter, I'm afraid it won't take a few days to make a big deal today. Chinese media have a strong ability to dig news, not to mention the scandals of such giants.
Qi Yan was right. At noon on the same day, there was news that some trace elements in the dairy products under the name of Yuan's enterprise exceeded the standard, and long-term use may affect the growth and development of infants or children. There have been many cases of abnormal development of children in China. These children usually eat all the dairy products of Yuan's enterprise.
One stone stirs thousands of waves. No one can live without food. When there is a problem with food, it is also the most likely to cause everyone's panic.
In just a few days, the yuan family's stock plummeted and rumors were everywhere. A lot of sewage, whether or not it had anything to do with the yuan family, was poured on the yuan family's enterprise by the media. For a time, everyone shouted at the yuan family's enterprise, and even activists went to the gate of the yuan family's enterprise head office to sit in and demonstrate, which was well known all over the country.
Later, although some relevant departments explained that the photos of deformed children reported by the media had nothing to do with yuan, no one cared about the truth at this time. They fell into a sense of satisfaction of beating water dogs and stepping on successful people.
Think of the big people who are high above, but now they are wantonly abused and insulted by them. They seem to have an outlet for their anger on weekdays. In the end, they are not concerned about food safety, but more like a carnival evolved from tragedy.
Those artists who have endorsed yuan's dairy products have also been picked out by netizens one by one. The first one to bear the brunt is Tao Yan, the spokesman of Yuan's nutritional milk in the new season. Tao Yan returned home for development. Because of his feminine and beautiful appearance, he also has a batch of true love powder. The nutritional milk endorsement is the best one he got after returning home. His fans also use this to show off. Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with Yuan's dairy products overnight, and Tao Yan was scolded to pieces.
The one who scolds most is that he is open to money and takes all kinds of endorsements. As a public figure, he has no sense of responsibility. It's not as good as those artists before. No matter what products they endorse, they have to try them in person before deciding whether to accept them or not.
Scolding and scolding, boring netizens began to pick up Tao Yan's past and found that his education was indeed what he said. He graduated from the top 1 University in China, but his age was fake. Because I don't know which netizen posted Tao Yan's graduation photos of that university and his photos during his school. According to the time of his graduation, he is now about 29 years old, not 24 years old in his data.
Others questioned that he had changed his face, because he was different from what he is now in college.
Of course, these two true love fans are unwilling to admit. They say that their idols may be because they are a little younger than their peers. They were not as good-looking before. That is because of problems such as clothing, hairstyle, make-up and photography. Their idols are the most handsome and best-looking. They are absolutely natural.
Raking around: some fans are really lying with their eyes open. If your family loves beans because he is young at school, he should be 14 or 15 years old when he goes to college. In this picture, he looks like 15 years old? Or do you think the annoying ghost looks worried since childhood, and looks like 18 at the age of 14? [figure]
A sunspot nicknamed Tao Yan "a nuisance". Some netizens who don't like him use this word to call him.
This "pick to pick" is a famous gossip marketing number on the Internet. As soon as his microblog came out, it immediately aroused the resonance of many passers-by and netizens. In fact, when this first happened, Tao Yan's fans kept a low profile, didn't jump up and down, and wouldn't arouse the disgust of passers-by. Now not only sunspots, but also many melon eaters have a negative affection for Tao Yan.
There were too many negative comments on the Internet. Several manufacturers had already talked with Tao Yan, so they cancelled their cooperation with him. Tao Yan's agent was so worried that his hair fell out. He looked at Tao Yan, who quarreled with netizens in his vest. He was powerless and said, "ah Yan, now is not the time to quarrel with netizens. I must find a way to reverse public opinion."
"Turn around, how to turn around?" Tao Yan was so angry that he almost smashed the keyboard in his hand. "At the beginning, you said that the company had many resources and strong public relations ability, so I signed the company. Now look at them. They can not only suppress the negative public opinion on the Internet, but also let people pick out my previous things. What do you want me to do?"
He turned around and opened a post about him. There were many photos of him in high school and college. His hair and clothes in the photos were all the past he didn't want to recall, but now they were all posted, allowing countless people to ridicule his clothing taste and poor rustic atmosphere.
Is it habit or love: I don't care about how the annoying ghost used to be. I just want to know who the beautiful shirt man in the corner of the photo is. With his existence, everyone in the photo is scum.
Seeing this reply, Tao Yan turned to the floor where the netizen replied and saw the photo she said.
I don't know who took this picture. The background is the big classroom where they have an open class. In the lower right corner of the picture, there is a young man in a shirt. In the messy classroom, he is like a phoenix falling into a flock of chickens. Just showing a side face makes people feel that he is different.
"Cen Baihe..."
He looked at the photo in a daze and was a little distracted for a moment.
"It's not that the company doesn't contribute, but it's too big to rely on money and people." the agent has some helplessness. Such a prominent family of yuan family can't hold it down. What can their company do? To put it mildly, the yuan family caused such a stir this time. Who among the families who made friends with him came forward to help?
If the yuan family didn't get so angry with the cen family some time ago, with the cen family's contacts and face in China, maybe the yuan family still has a place to turn around this time. Now... It depends on whether God is willing to help.
Tao Yan's tone became calm: "what should we do now?"
The agent thought he was finally willing to calm down and listen to him. He immediately smiled and said, "now we'd better reduce the amount of activity and increase the exposure after the heat of things has passed. It's just that you're going to take part in the shooting of the film now. Don't worry about the exposure after the film is released."
"But I have so many now. Do you think the crew won't delete the part for me?" Tao Yan said in a bad tone. "Even if the part is not deleted, how much can I have left in the later editing?"
The agent smiled bitterly: "ah Yan, it has taken a lot of effort to keep this role now."
Tao Yan was silent for a moment: "why don't I see Cen Baihe again."
The agent felt a little bad. When they went to see Mr. Cen, the big man's attitude towards Tao Yan was not very enthusiastic, or cold. Now ask for the door. Can the other party give this face?
But looking at Tao Yan's expectant expression, the agent didn't dare to say what was in his heart.
Qi Yan looked at the huge insulated bucket in the housekeeper's hand, "Uncle housekeeper, is this prepared for Bai He?"
"Thank you, Qi Shao." the housekeeper smiled and handed the heat preservation bucket to Qi Yan. "There are dishes you like to eat."
Well, he has changed from "master Qi" to "master Qi Shao" in Cen's family. He doesn't know whether to upgrade or demote. However, as a good young man with five stresses and four beauties, he is particularly uncomfortable when others ask him to bring a young master. "Uncle, you'd better call me or master Qi in the future. You're used to it."
"OK, master Qi." the housekeeper saw that Qi Yan's words really came from his heart. Even if he changed his mouth, "please be careful on the way."
Qi Yan nodded and went out with a bucket. The housekeeper smiled and watched his back disappear behind the door. After a long time, he looked back behind him. The old man was standing on the stairs.
"Old gentleman."
"Well." Cen Qiusheng walked down slowly and looked at the door, "now young people are much more free to fall in love than I was then."
"Times have changed," the housekeeper held Cen Qiusheng. "How can we compare with now at that time."
"Now it's good," Cen Qiusheng nodded. "The children don't have to be wronged."
The housekeeper smiled and didn't speak. Although the public still doesn't accept the same-sex relationship, it's much better than that year. Of course, wushao is most fortunate to have these enlightened families and good lovers like master Qi.
"Master Qi, what are you doing with this?" the Yellow River looked at Qi Yan coming back with a small bag of things. Soon the car was filled with a faint sour and spicy smell. "It smells like people can't help drooling."
"This is Shurong pickle. It's crisp, sour and spicy. It's very delicious," Qi Yan tied the bag to the handle of the insulated bucket. "I don't think Baihe ate much last night. Maybe it was too greasy when he was on a business trip. It's good to relieve greasiness and appetizer."
"I found that you seem to have a preference for things with Shurong taste," smiled Huang He. "If I didn't know where you are, I would almost think you are from Shurong."
"Food has no boundaries," Qi Yan said with a smile. "As long as it's delicious, I love it."
The car soon drove to the downstairs of Cen Baihe's company. Qi Yangang walked into the door of the company and heard the conversation between the front desk and a visitor.
"Sorry, Mr. Tao, the boss doesn't have time to see you right now. Please come again next time. I'm very sorry."
"Please contact me again. I'm his college classmate. He will meet me."
Qi Yan watched the man wearing tight pants and enchanting little eyeliner, and stopped.