Seeing this, sister Mai didn't care about the egg white on her body, so she took out her mobile phone and wiped Zhou You's body.
"Xiaoyou, are you ok?"
Week you return to God, looking to elder sister Mai, with a trace of innocence on her face.
"Sister Mai."
"I'm here, I'm here," you said
"What did I do wrong?"
Sister Mai holds her shoulders, looks at him firmly and says, "listen to me, Xiao you, you did nothing wrong. What you did wrong was the crazy people who hurt you indiscriminately. Let's go. I'll take you back to the room first."
Zhou you closed his eyes and breathed, "but there is still shooting today."
"I'll call the director. In this situation, even if you go to the scene, the field controllers can't control the scene, so..."
Zhou you nodded, "I see."
After having a look at the group of "lunatics" outside the glass door, sister Mai takes Zhou you back upstairs.
She settled Zhou you, called the director first, and then told Secretary Qi about it.
After receiving the news, Secretary Qi immediately entered Lin Chengwen's office and reported to him.
It's said that Zhou you was attacked by Tang Yiluo's fans.
Lin Chengwen was annoyed: "are these fans crazy? They are looking for the wild places around them. "
Qi Siyuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Lin, they may have misunderstood something."
"Misunderstanding?"
"Yes, I'm only guessing about it. Yesterday, Tang Yiluo continuously updated his micro blog with some content It's strange that her fans probably misunderstood Tang Yiluo's meaning, so they scattered their anger on Zhou you. "
"Find out what Weibo content is."
Qi Siyuan opens the microblog, finds the content released by Tang Yiluo, and gives it to Lin Chengwen.
Lin Chengwen said with a cold face: "she went to Zhou you yesterday morning, and then sent this. It must be misunderstood. Tang Yiluo is more and more unable to deal with things. Does her agency team have dry meals?"
He threw Qi Siyuan's cell phone back to him, stood up and said, "you send someone to deal with this right away. Besides, this morning's meeting is cancelled. I'll go to Zhou You's place."
"OK, Mr. Lin."
Lin Chengwen went to the door of the office, just opened the door and said, "by the way, inform Tang Yiluo and ask her to cooperate with the company's public relations department to issue a release to clarify this matter."
"Yes."
On the way to find Zhou you, Lin Chengwen calls Tang Yiluo first.
Don Yiluo's mobile phone is very fast, "Cheng Wen, how to call me at this time, what can I do for you?"
"What did you smoke yesterday."
Tang Yiluo raised his eyebrows and said innocently, "ah?"
"Do you know that you have killed Zhou you?"
"Me?"
"What did you look for Zhou you yesterday?"
Tang Yiluo thought about it and said softly, "how did Zhou you tell you that?"
"Don't worry about what she said, I'll ask you why you want to find her and then why you want to send this kind of ambiguous micro blog. What do you want to do?"
"Cheng Wen, I don't want to do anything. I am I'm in a bad mood, so I want to vent. "
"Why," Lin Chengwen said coldly, "you really think that you are a depressive patient when there are so many plays?"
"I......" Don Yiluo sighed, "Cheng Wen, this is the first time you have lost your temper with me."
"You don't think about what you did."
"What did I do? What did Zhou you tell you? What has she wronged me in front of you, that you should misunderstand me like this? "
"She didn't say anything, let me ask you, so now I want you to answer me, what are you looking for her to do?"
Hearing this, Tang Yiluo coagulated his eyebrows. This week, you can.
Lin Chengwen's tone is not good: "speak."
Don Yiluo bit his lips: "I just heard about you and him. I want to know her. As a friend, I will also help you to check."
"I don't need other people to interfere in my emotional affairs. You should be careful later. The PR Department of the company will come to you later. You can cooperate with them and clarify this matter for me. Don't let Zhou you carry the black pot for you."
With that, he hung up.
Tang Yiluo is furious. "Zhou you, Zhou you..."
The news of Zhou You's attack soon spread through the Internet.
She sat in the room, afraid to even look at her cell phone.
When mom called, Zhou you looked at the number, hesitated for a long time, and finally picked it up.
"Mom..."
"Xiaoyou, what's the matter? I watch the news. You are being treated..."
Zhou you interrupts her and says, "Mom, don't worry, I'm ok."
"How can it be ok? I'm so angry. Why do these people do this to you?""They mistakenly think that their idols used to be a couple with Lin Chengwen, because they had a previous scandal. I am Lin Chengwen's girlfriend now. That actress committed suicide some time ago because of something, so they misunderstood that it was me that caused them to attack me."
"Then why don't you explain?"
"It was too messy outside. These people wouldn't listen to me, mom. Don't worry. The company will deal with it."
Zhou's mother sighed angrily: "if you want me to tell you, it's really too messy. You can't do it. Don't do anything. What kind of play do you want to do? I'm misunderstood and beaten. My daughter, why..."
Zhou you droops her eyes, feeling guilty.
She didn't expect this kind of violence.
After all, the probability of such a thing is too low to be lower.
There was a knock at the door.
Zhou you said to the man on the other end of the phone, "Mom, I won't tell you first. Sister Mai is back."
"Yes, yes, you must protect yourself. Do you know?"
"Well."
Zhou you hung up the phone, was about to go to the door, the phone rings again.
See is Lin Chengwen, she will pick up the mobile phone: "hello?"
"Wait for me at the hotel. Don't go anywhere. I'll be there in a minute."
Hearing Lin Chengwen's worried voice, Zhou you got a smile on his lips.
"I see. I'm in the room."
The knock continued. She went to the door, talked to him, and opened it.
The man outside is not miss Mai, but a man and a woman who look about 30 years old.
Zhou You's vigilant hand is pressing the door tightly, vigilantly asks: "who are you?"
"We are Xiao Luo's fans. We are here to help her get revenge. You are the third child. Go to hell."
, the woman at the door said, lifting the spray bottle in her hand and spraying it on her face.
weeks later, though he quickly turned his head, he was still hurt by the spray.
"Ah," she raised her hand to cover her eyes. It was hot and painful.
The man at the door took the opportunity to reach out and pull her out of the room.
Her mobile phone fell to the ground and exclaimed, "what are you going to do? Let me go, let go."