Chapter 1247 Fan Background

"This innocent heart is really amazing,"

The conference room of Shengshi Public Relations Department was still busy, with people constantly answering and making calls. Ordinary water army tasks were sent to various extraordinary elites through these telephone lines. In a blink of an eye, many green topics were extended on the Internet, and the sound of typing on the keyboard in the office spread into a large and continuous wave of sound.

Amid the roar of the waves, an employee yawned, loosened his tie, and said this with a sigh.

"I contacted someone on Weibo, and they said he has a complicated background and is probably from the same class as our boss."

The minister adjusted his glasses and said,

“So no one dares to delete his Weibo.”

"Same class as the boss?"

Someone was startled, then rolled his eyes and said,

"That's really enough. Even at that level, someone who can still devote themselves so sincerely to entertainment gossip every day must really love the entertainment industry."

"Well, Shen Pianxian is really amazing."

A fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged female employee sighed.

"From what I know, among the men and women who like him, there are princes everywhere, and the second generation is worse than dogs. Where does this charm come from?"

The well-dressed PR director glanced at her and uttered a profound word of advice.

"Face."

Everyone: ...

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Shen Pian Pian, whose charm was all on her face, was now lying half-dead on her bed.

After her mind was blank for a while, she raised her wrist to look at her watch.

It was half past ten in Country A time, and there was still an hour and a half left before the day she had mentioned, but the phone still showed no sign of ringing.

The white and delicate wrist fell back on the bed as if it was broken, and Miss Shen continued to empty her mind in a half-dead state.

She hasn't been feeling well these past two days.

Because she was so worried and in such a bad mood, she seldom ate. Even when she was hungry, she was too lazy to eat, and usually just endured it. She also had frequent nightmares. When she woke up, she had forgotten everything in the dream, leaving only the not-so-nice mood stuck in her chest, making her want to get angry whenever she saw someone.

There seemed to be sparks of irritation in every breath. She felt that if she continued like this, she might be able to play Digimon and transform into Charizard without any tools.

The girl rolled weakly on the bed and wrapped herself in the soft quilt. The velvet quilt was cool, but it did not reduce her irritability at all when it touched her skin.

At first, she kept recalling the details of her interactions with Cheng Zhiyuan.

And in the process of these memories, she finally caught some minor abnormalities in those calm smiles, brief frowns, and focused eyes.

Those things that were supported by the darkness's reluctant efforts should have been discovered long ago.

But she just indulged herself in those smiles and whispers.

All the things that seemed like honey in the past, now when she recalled them again, seemed to be stained with the blood from the man's wound, turning into bitter arsenic. Every time she swallowed it, her chest felt tight with pain.

Until yesterday she said that, but today she no longer has time to torture herself by recalling those things.

She just kept looking at her phone and the time over and over again. Anxiety slowly rose from the bottom of her heart like a flame. As the ticking time passed, it became more and more intense, almost burning her to ashes.

She tossed and turned in bed for another half an hour. At exactly eleven o'clock, she finally couldn't lie still any longer. She stood up, changed into a loose sweatshirt and a hat, and went out with her cell phone.