However, compared to the excitement of the two ladies, Jun Yan was calmer.
"Don't be in a hurry to get excited, did you forget what happened just now?"
The two quickly calmed down as if they had been sunk into cold water.
Rong Jing immediately made a choice, "In this way, I will take Jiang Hao home first. The security system there is more robust than the hospital, and it should be able to stop those reporters."
Yun Ke'er nodded in agreement.
"Okay, Junyan and I will go downstairs first, divert those reporters away, and take the opportunity to leave through the side door."
Without waiting for Jiang Hao to speak, her fate was clearly arranged.
After half a second, she reacted and asked worriedly, "Then what do you do?"
Yun Ke'er shrugged somewhat disapprovingly.
"As a public figure, if I can't even deal with this as a reporter, what kind of actor would I be."
Saying that, she put on her sunglasses and left with Junyan.
Jiang Hao wanted to stop her, but she had no chance to react. When she caught up, the two of them were already on the elevator.
Seeing this, Rong Jing strode forward, put his arms around her shoulders gently, and hugged her into his arms.
"Don't be sad, they will definitely handle it. What you need to do now is to take care of yourself, take the opportunity to leave, and don't let their efforts go to waste."
Jiang Hao raised her hand, covered her face, and took a deep breath. After a while, she nodded vigorously.
Half an hour later, Jiang Hao was successfully transferred back to the old house, and new hot searches appeared on Weibo.
"Jun Yan Yun Ke'er appeared at the door of the hospital!"
Taking a look, Jiang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief after finding that most of them were blessings from fans, and that the marketing account didn't say anything about deliberately inciting battles.
In order to allow Jiang Li to get the best care, Rong Jing specially favored the most authoritative doctor as a postpartum assistant for her.
Even the daily diet is formulated by a special person.
An overly bland and rotten diet made Gracilia feel uncomfortable everywhere.
She's just confinement, and she's not suffering from any serious illness. Is it necessary to think like this?
In this regard, Rong Jing is plausible.
"You will be attending the Resar award ceremony in a month. If you haven't recovered by that time, what will those marketing accounts say about you? You should know better than me, right?"
Jiang Li suddenly became quiet.
Of course she knew, she knew more about this than Rong Jing.
She is still in a hot period recently, and those reporters are eager to deduct something from her. If she is really photographed with ugly photos, those marketing accounts might have something to say.
...
At noon, Yun Ke'er brought Jun Yan over for a rare visit. The moment he saw the two of them, Jiang Hao's eyes lit up instantly, and he greeted warmly, "Do you want to stay for dinner?"
Before the two could answer, she called directly to the kitchen: "Wang Ma, there are guests here today, so you can prepare more lunch."
"it is good."
Hearing her greeting Wang Ma, Yun Ke'er was a little curious, "Wang Ma, didn't she go back to live?"
"Didn't I have confinement recently? Rong Jing invited Wang Ma to take care of me for a while. After a while, Wang Ma will go back and move back abroad to live with her daughter."
Jiang Hao replied, but his eyes were somewhat absent-minded towards the kitchen.
She was really reluctant to let Wang Ma go, but she couldn't disturb the mother-daughter reunion, right?
What's more, Wang Ma is so old, it's time to enjoy the happiness.
After a while, when lunch was placed on the table, Jiang Hao was the first to walk over. The moment she saw the dishes, the expression on her face immediately collapsed, and she looked at Rong Jing full of grief.
"Why do you still eat nutritious meals? I want to eat the same as them."
Rong Jing glanced at her lightly, "Marketing account."
Jiang Li immediately turned off the flame, and with an "oh" sound, sat down at the dining table glumly and went to eat her nutritious meal.
Yun Ke'er sat on the side and couldn't help snickering. She deliberately picked up a piece of pork ribs and shook it in front of Jiang Hao, "Want to eat it?"
Jiang Hao nodded sadly.
"It's a pity..." Yun Ke'er said while putting the spareribs into her mouth, closed her eyes, chewed it for a while, slowly opening it, and said word by word, "You can't eat it."
The moment the final sound fell, Jiang Hao could not wait to drive Yun Ke'er out directly.
Listen, listen, is this what a good friend should say?
Jiang Li scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and chewed it hard, but looked at Yun Ke'er angrily.
A week later will be Resar's award ceremony, a few people packed their bags and arrived in M country ahead of schedule.
Because they were uneasy, Rong Jingjunyan and the two deliberately shied away from all the work and accompanied them there.
As for Rong Ning, he was forced to stay in the country. One was to take care of the company, and the other was to take care of his newborn sister. He was very busy every day.
Everything seemed to be going well, and it wasn't until the day of the award ceremony that Gracie discovered something was wrong.
The back of the dress was artificially cut, and it spread from the neckline to the waist, making it impossible to wear it at all.
And she didn't expect this before coming, she didn't bring extra dress at all.
A nameless anger surged from the bottom of her heart.
Seeing a staff member passing by, she reached out and stopped them.
"Excuse me to disturb, where is the person in charge of this event? My dress was cut maliciously, I need an explanation."
As she said that, she lifted the torn clothes in her hands.
"He's in charge..."
Before the staff could answer, the white woman on the side spoke first.
"How can you prove that the dress was maliciously cut? The person in charge is very busy, please don't disturb him casually."
Inexplicably, she was scolded by someone, and Jiang Hao was inevitably a little angry, but she explained patiently: "There is no thread in the damaged clothes, obviously it was cut by scissors..."
"So what!" the white woman shouted, and she looked down at Jiang Hao condescendingly, her eyes full of arrogance and contempt, "It's because you didn't take care of the dress yourself, what qualifications do you have to go to the person in charge."
Jiang Hao frowned, just thinking about it, the woman raised her hands and said impatiently, "Please be quiet, I have an award ceremony to attend later, so I don't have time to chat with you."
After speaking, the woman snorted coldly and turned away with disdain on her face.
Jiang Hao only felt confused.
Where did she provoke the white woman just now? Why did the other party deliberately target her?
But soon, Jiang Hao packed up his emotions and turned to look for Rong Jing.
With less than an hour to go before the awards ceremony begins, she has to address her gown within that hour.
"Rong Jing, what should I do? I only prepared this dress this time. I won't be able to wear my normal clothes to receive the award."
Facing Rong Jing, Jiang Hao's tone softened immediately.
She always relied on Rong Jing subconsciously, hoping that he could give her an idea.