Chapter 45: It seems like he was once a top star
Oh no!
I almost let it slip!
Fang Yinnian covered his mouth with one hand and pressed his leg with the other. There was only a dry smile on his face. He didn't even dare to look Jian Xi in the eye.
Jian Xi didn't even look at him, she just said to Song Yichen, "You guys chat."
Then he left.
Half an hour later, the official Weibo account of Chenxi Group, the Legal Department and Lawyer Zhou collectively updated the status.
A lawyer's letter was formally sent to Mrs. Song, accusing her of defamation.
Jian Xi V, President of Chenxi Group: It’s easy to spread rumors, but I don’t want to run around and break my legs. See you in court.
[I am Mr. Jian in society, a ruthless person with few words.]
[I heard that there seems to be no evidence to prove that Song Yichen hurt Song Ruizhe.]
[Just because of a mother's words, Song Ruizhe's fans smashed Song Yichen's store and injured his head. He is still in the hospital.]
He only hurt his head, but our Ruizhe lost both of his hands and will never be able to play the piano again!
Song Ruizhe is pitiful, but we can't condemn whoever did it.
The comment section became noisy, and more and more people began to pay attention to this matter.
The police arrested the two people who quarreled backstage that night. After repeated interrogation, they determined that they were fighting because of personal grudges and happened to accidentally injure Song Ruizhe.
The surveillance video at the time did not find any trace of Song Yichen.
Lawyer Zhou also provided proof that Song Yichen was not at the scene.
"How could it not be him? Have you checked it out?" Old Madam Song shouted at the police officer who came to the hospital to inform her of the results.
The officer said sternly, "Please do not question our ability to do our job. If you attempt to interfere with our police work again, we will detain you for obstructing public service."
Wei Bilian thought they were being unreasonable: "Just understand, we are the Song family, a family full of artists, and we are internationally renowned..."
The police officer interrupted her: "Everyone is treated equally before the law."
After they left, Mrs. Song went home to get something. When she got out of the car, she tripped over a stone and hit the back of her head on a telephone pole when she fell. She was sent back to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Coincidentally, the part of her body that was injured was exactly the same as Song Yichen's.
The Song family was in chaos. With three people in the hospital, everyone came to take care of them.
Mr. Song, who had finally recovered somewhat, became so angry after hearing the nurse's "careless" comments that he fainted again.
It's even more chaotic.
In the evening, Jian Xi had dinner with Song Yichen in the hospital.
"Mr. Fang seemed to have something else to say during the day. Do you know what he meant?" Jian Xi suddenly said.
Song Yichen's heart skipped a beat.
pill!
"Um..." He suddenly covered his head: "Wife, I feel dizzy."
Jian Xi: "Squeamish!"
But she still pushed the dining table aside, helped Song Yichen lie down, and considerately helped him adjust the position of the pillow.
"Are you feeling better? If you're still dizzy, you must call a doctor." Jian Xi said.
Song Yichen didn't want anyone else to disturb their world of two, so he quickly grabbed Jian Xi's hand and said, "Much better, honey. If you stay with me for a while longer, I can hold on even if it hurts."
Jian Xi asked Ana Shen to bring over the computer and the unfinished documents.
"The holographic glasses experience will officially begin tomorrow. Some netizens from other places have already arrived tonight. Reception work must be done well. All people entering and leaving must register with the tour leader. Anyone who violates the rules will be disqualified from the experience."
Jian Xi is having a video conference with New World Studio.
Song Yichen originally wanted to join, but was rejected by Jian Xi with disgust.
"If you faint from exhaustion halfway through the meeting, it will only slow down our progress." These were Jian Xi's exact words.
Song Yichen lay on the bed with his mouth grinning from ear to ear, looking very satisfied, like a wild beast whose courtship was accepted and finally had its fill.
My wife cares about him so much.
I'm afraid he'll get tired even during meetings.
Those people must be envious to death.
But his wife is his alone...
I fell asleep without realizing it.
When I woke up again, it was already midnight. Song Yichen's quilt was covering him tightly up to his neck.
Jian Xi leaned on the sofa, fell asleep with her head tilted.
The computer and documents were neatly placed on the table next to him.
Countless idol drama plots flashed through Song Yichen's mind.
Princess hug!
Place gently on the bed.
Another forehead kiss.
Then they fell asleep in each other's arms, and woke up together in the morning bathed in the same sunshine...
But before his hand could touch Jian Xi, Jian Xi woke up.
She opened her eyes and glanced at the hand Song Yichen extended: "What?"
Song Yichen: “…”
The idol dramas don’t explain what to do in this situation.
"Wife, the sofa is not comfortable. Let's sleep on the bed together. It won't be crowded."
Jian Xi stood up and pressed the switch next to the sofa. The lower part slowly extended out and finally became a bed.
Very wide.
Even bigger than a hospital bed.
"I'm sleeping, don't disturb me." Jian Xi took off her coat when she lay down, and the slim-fitting base layer outlined her S-shaped curves.
Song Yichen regretted it only when he returned to the hospital bed.
Why doesn't he sleep on the sofa?
Wouldn't that way I could be closer to my wife?
How stupid.
"Don't turn over so often." Jian Xi's voice rang out in the darkness.
Song Yichen didn't dare to move: "Oh."
The next day, Jian Xi changed into the new clothes sent by Chen Yan. It was a modified version of the ancient horse-faced skirt. Her long hair was tied up, which echoed the style of the latest holographic promotional video on major LED screens in the city.
Giant peaks stand tall in the clouds, and you fly with a sword from the first-person perspective, sometimes crossing canyons, sometimes flying over lakes, and sometimes soaring straight up...
The duet of the pipa and guzheng is soothing yet filled with a hint of sadness, making people unable to help but want to explore what happened.
Suddenly, there was a beam of light in front of me, and I passed through it... My heartbeat became louder and louder...
“Mr. Jian, we’re here.” Ana Shen parked the car in front of the Chenxi Hotel.
A hot air balloon with ribbons hanging from its wings floated above the hotel, a red carpet was laid out on the ground, and the entire event was broadcast live.
After 1,000 participants had passed through, Jian Xi and Carl Jones were the last to appear, stunning everyone present.
"What the hell! It's Carl Jones!"
"Isn't it inconvenient to disclose his private itinerary? Why is he coming to China?"
"Ahhhhhhhh! I'm a fan of his! I never thought I'd meet him in person!"
"As expected of Jian Xi, her move is a king bomb."
The hot searches were all taken up early in the morning.
#Carl Jones New World holographic series general endorsement#exploded.
#Carl Jones signed with Morning Light Media#
#Jane Xi Carl Jones double red carpet#
#Carl Jones wears Hanfu#
#Jianxi horse face skirt#
#Xiao Wenqian Qin Yan#
When seeing this hot search, passers-by couldn't help but be stunned.
Xiao Wenqian?
Who is it?
Oh yes, it seems like he was once a top star.
Is this a comeback?
Fans, passers-by, and anti-fans clicked on it, only to find that it was actually Reuters photos taken by fans and screenshots of the official live broadcast, with the background being the Chenxi Hotel.
【???】
[Xiao Wenqian and Qin Yan also got free spots? ]
[The question is, they actually went to rob her too? I thought they would never have anything to do with Jian Xi again.]
【Who gave me such a big face? 】
(End of this chapter)
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