At this time, in the office of the General Manager of TDL Performing Company, Chen Nan was sitting opposite to the Director Zhang with a solemn expression, listening to the barrage from the Director Zhang.
Director Zhang was so angry that his entire body was trembling, the fat on his body was trembling, and his fat lips were covered with spittle. Chen Nan, explain it to me clearly! Was what the report said true? Did you really do it with that rich guy before? "No, no, no, I don't care if you really have anything to do with him. You just have to think of a way to get this over and done with."
Director Zhang slammed the table loudly, while Chen Nan sat there with a gloomy face. Early in the morning he was awakened by a phone call from his agent telling him that someone had blown up his material. Previously, Ling Qianqian had already specially notified him about this matter, and he had also thought of a way to have the manager to calm this matter down.
Seeing that the person who posted the information was called Su Yun, he knew that it was Ling Qianqian's pen name. But Chen Nan didn't want to believe that she was the one who leaked the news. Since she wanted to leak it out, why would she look for him back then? But the name Ling Qianqian was clearly written on it, if not for her, who would dare take her name? Chen Nan looked at the report in deep thoughts, he did not say a word, he had to ask Ling Qianqian clearly in front of him about this matter.
Seeing Chen Nan not saying a word, Director Zhang was so angry that the fat on his face jumped around wildly, a pair of big fat hands hitting the table hard.
"Chen Nan, did you hear what I just said? If you can't explain this matter to me clearly, then you don't need to continue acting in the future. The audience won't accept such an artist. "
Facing the Director Zhang's explosive roar, Chen Nan merely nodded his head indifferently, "I'll think of a way to settle this matter." After saying that, he stood up and left.
"Hey, Chen Nan, you haven't told me how you plan to settle this? Hey, who the heck let you go? "If I tell you that I don't solve your problem, then get the f * ck out of the show industry …" Director Zhang's explosive roar was shut by Chen Nan outside the door. At the moment, he was extremely unsettled, as he could not understand why the reporter who leaked the news was Ling Qianqian.
He was already mentally prepared when this matter was exposed. He was already prepared when Ling Qianqian told him this, but he could not accept that the person who leaked the news was Ling Qianqian. A few days ago, he had taken such a big risk in order to rescue her from her family. He had accompanied her when her mother died, accompanying her back home to bury her mother.
Chen Nan didn't ask for her return, but at least he didn't need to repay the kindness with hatred. This caused Chen Nan's heart to drop to the freezing point. He was determined to see Ling Qianqian right away.
Chen Nan came straight out of Director Zhang's office, but just as he walked to the front hall, he saw the manager running over with a panicked expression.
"Ah Nan, how is your discussion with Director Zhang going?"
Chen Nan did not speak, and continued walking.
"Ah Nan, say something, you are really anxious for me, hah, where are you going? "Don't go through the front door, it's full of reporters. We'll sneak out through the back door, it's not a good time to face the media right now." The manager anxiously followed behind Chen Nan and dragged him towards the back door.
Under the protection of the manager, Chen Nan secretly left the acting company. They quickly arrived at the small district that he lived in, directly rushed into the elevator and arrived at the floor that he and Ling Qianqian were on, and strongly knocked on Ling Qianqian's door.
Bang bang bang, Ling Qianqian was still unconscious in hherroom. Last night, she was completely squeezed out by Ou Yufan and his body was covered with green and purple scars. It could be seen how crazy Ou Yufan was last night. He dreamt of hearing a loud knock on the door. Could it be that Ou Yufan was knocking on the door? Why did he knock on the door when he had the key?
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that the temperature beside him was no longer hot, so he knew that Ou Yufan had definitely left for the company early in the morning. They had obviously slept close to dawn last night, but he was still glowing, and she was as tired as a dog. The world was truly unfair.
Ling Qianqian frowned slightly as she heard the demonic sound of knocking on the door. Just who was so desperately knocking on the door? She climbed up with much difficulty, as if she had been crushed by a truck, put on her pajamas and walked out of the bedroom. The moment she opened the door, she was startled, but immediately revealed a smile of pleasant surprise: "Chen Nan? Why are you here? Come in and sit down. "
Ling Qianqian opened the door and let Chen Nan in, then ran to the kitchen to get him a bottle of beverage, which he placed in front of Chen Nan.
"I didn't even have time to say goodbye to you last night. Did you come back last night?" Ling Qianqian had always treated Chen Nan as a good friend and asked passionately.
Chen Nan did not speak, and only looked at Ling Qianqian steadily. He could tell that she had just woken up, and there were some green and purple marks on her skin that was exposed through her nightgown. He could tell what she and Ou Yufan were doing last night. The news came out early today, so logically speaking, Ling Qianqian should not have had the time to leak the information.
In the past few days, she was initially imprisoned in Ou Yufan's room, but since then she had always been with him, and Chen Nan did not see any movements from Ling Qianqian. However, the reporter who leaked the news was clearly Ling Qianqian, and this did not exclude the fact that Ling Qianqian had already written his script before, and only leaked it this morning.
But there was no reason for her to do so. If the report was written, why not send it off as soon as possible and wait until now? Doubts started to arise in Chen Nan's heart, but especially when he looked at Ling Qianqian's clear eyes, he did not avoid them in the slightest. He was an actor and was good at observing people's expressions. The current Ling Qianqian was either unaware of it, or her acting skills were just too good.
After being silent for a long time, Chen Nan, who had calmed down, finally decided to go straight to the point.
"Qianqian, we're friends, right?"
Ling Qianqian nodded her head heavily, "Of course, we are best friends."
Chen Nan stared fixedly at her face without a shred of guilt, and said again: "Then have you read today's report?"
"Report?" "What story?" Ling Qianqian looked at Chen Nan suspiciously, and then pulled at the robe on his body in embarrassment: "I still haven't had the chance to look, what happened?"
"You should take a look first. You'll know when you're done." Chen Nan said calmly.
The Chen Nan of today was very different. Could it be that something important had happened? But why would he come to her? Wasn't there something that an artiste should look for an agent to deal with? Could it be that when he and Chen Nan went to the hospital to visit her mother, someone took a photo of her again?
With a slightly perturbed mood, Ling Qianqian turned on the computer. Ling Qianqian opened her eyes wide as she looked at each and every piece of exposed information. She cried out in disbelief: "How could this be? Didn't I give you the information that day? Didn't you go to those magazines? "
Ling Qianqian thought quickly. That day, the editor gave the information to her, although she gave it to Chen Nan, but it was hard to say if there would be a backup copy for the editor. But didn't Chen Nan go and deal with it?
"Take a closer look." Chen Nan just quietly looked at Ling Qianqian's face, trying to find the flaw in her guilt.
Ling Qianqian did not doubt that he was reading further, when she suddenly saw that the reporter's name was actually her pen name, "Starting from zero? Isn't that the name I use to write my story? Why would it appear here? "
Suddenly, Ling Qianqian realized why Chen Nan had come to find her. Could it be that he suspected that she was the one who wrote this report? Ling Qianqian looked at Chen Nan in shock, "Chen Nan, believe me, I definitely did not do this. If I really did that, why would I look for you that day?"
"Although I also want to believe you, this is your pen name. Other than you, who else can use it?" Chen Nan looked at Ling Qianqian with an expressionless face.
"But I really didn't write it, I swear I would never have done such a thing. I've already resigned from that magazine. Why should I write this story? " Ling Qianqian said anxiously, she really did not want Chen Nan to misunderstand her. All these years, she had never been in contact with any of her friends for Bai Ziqiang's sake. Chen Nan was a friend that she thought she could befriend, why would she harm him like that?
He quickly thought about the possibility. Sister Li had the best relationship with her in the magazine she worked in. Sister Li also knew her password. But she had already left the magazine, and the editor, Sister Li, had always been very good to her. She really didn't want to believe that Sister Li would treat her like this.
"Wait a moment, I'll change my clothes and go with you to find out what happened." Ling Qianqian said as she quickly rushed into the bedroom and changed his clothes as fast as she could before walking out.
"Forget it, the matter has already been exposed. What's the point in pursuing those matters now?" You don't need to go and check, I'll go back now. " Chen Nan said in disappointment. What he needed to do the most now was to think of a way to clarify this matter in front of the media, not to pursue the meaningless matter.
"This won't do, I have to investigate this matter thoroughly, I definitely didn't write this." Ling Qianqian shouted anxiously. Since she had this kind of friendship with Chen Nan, she didn't want to lose a good friend just like that.
"There's really no need. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Chen Nan did not give Ling Qianqian any more chances to explain, and turned to leave.
Ling Qianqian looked at his back, knowing that what happened had already happened. There was no longer much meaning for Chen Nan to find out whether or not she wrote the report. But if Chen Nan didn't want to investigate, she had to find out clearly. If she wanted to give Chen Nan a proper explanation, it would also mean that she had to give herself.
Ling Qianqian left home and went straight to the magazine in a car, rushing straight into the editor's office.
With a bang, he pushed open the door to the office. The editor was sitting in front of his computer, stunned when he saw Ling Qianqian rushing in.
"Qianqian? "Why are you here?"
"Sister Li, what's the matter with the online report?" "Please give me an explanation. I have already left the magazine, why would I post this message on my behalf?" Ling Qianqian stood in front of Sister Li and asked aggressively.
"Qianqian, I can't give you an answer to this matter. Perhaps you wrote this story yourself, or else how could someone else use your pen name to publish the news?" Sister Li adjusted her glasses, not daring to look at Ling Qianqian …