So far, the news about Shen Qingyue and Lu Jiayang dating has been forwarded over 100 million times, and there are so many comments that it’s hard to even read them all.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Bao pouted, his entire body fuming, and then he turned off his phone. "I'm done! There are all kinds of comments, and some people are even maliciously photoshopping pictures. It's so pissing me off!"
Li Mingyang quickly hugged him in his arms, raised his hand to soothe him on the back, and coaxed him softly: "Calm down, it's mainly because Jiayang and the others were exposed too suddenly, and many fans may not be able to accept it for a while."
"If you can't accept it, just quit being a fan! No one's forcing them to accept it!" Xiaobao's cheeks puffed up. "Why do you have to come out and slander them? Are you trying to show off your presence?"
"Some people are like this," Yang Feng said coldly, crossing his arms. "They usually hide themselves very well and don't show up in public, but once something really happens, they can't help but say a few words, as if they are right."
Lu Zixiao frowned, exited Weibo after a while, and said, "I'll call Jiayang."
During this period, they were basically busy with Lu Jiaming's affairs. When he opened the call records, he found that Lu Jiayang seemed to have not contacted him for several days.
The busy tone on the call at this time was extremely worrying. It rang for a long time before the call was connected, but it was Shen Qingyue's voice that came.
"Hello? Zixiao?"
"Brother Qingyue," Lu Zixiao asked doubtfully, "where's Jiayang?"
"He's asleep and hasn't woken up yet." Shen Qingyue walked out the door with light steps. "Did you also see the trending search? Jiayang is fine, don't worry, I'm always with him."
Lu Zixiao hummed, but the worry between his brows remained unchanged: "But now the situation has become a bit serious, how do you plan to deal with it?"
"The company has already started to take control measures, and the agent is also doing his best to deal with various interviews and revelations," Shen Qingyue said. "Although it can't completely solve the problem, it can at least calm the fans down and gradually reduce the public opinion."
"Do you need help?" Lu Zixiao asked, "I can also find someone to help you with your PR."
"It's okay, Zixiao, you don't have to do anything," Shen Qingyue chuckled, "My dad's ability is enough."
Lu Zixiao was stunned: "Uncle, don't you mind that you and Jiayang are together?"
"If you mind, call me and give me a good scolding," Shen Qingyue said nonchalantly, "but I don't care about that. Whether he agrees or not, I will not separate from Jiayang. We are never together to please anyone."
"But this time, my dad won't sit idly by, because First Encounter has already earned his approval. Even if he treats us as a cash cow, he will never allow the group to be affected or even disband."
Although Lu Zixiao was still a little worried, Shen Qingyue's father was the boss of a top entertainment company after all, so it would be much better to leave this matter to him than to anyone else.
"By the way, Zixiao, there's something else I want to tell you," Shen Qingyue suddenly said, "Since our work has been suspended during this period, I plan to take Jiayang to Zhuguangnia for a few days tomorrow, and then return to Ningyang City."
"Well, it's good to take him out for a walk," Lu Zixiao replied. "That's it for now. Call me if you have anything."
"Okay," Shen Qingyue smiled, "Tell Xiaobao and the others not to worry about us. I still have an ultimate method that I haven't used yet. I can solve it when the time comes."
Lu Zixiao also smiled slightly: "I understand."
They didn't know if he was bragging, but right now all they could do was wait for news calmly. At most, they could chat with Lu Jiayang more to make him happier.
Because we wasted some time in the afternoon, we had dinner late. By the time we finished cleaning up everything, the hour hand on the clock was almost pointing to 11.
So no one left today and everyone stayed behind on their own accord. Every bedroom became a double room. While joking and laughing, they didn't forget to randomly attack a few people on Weibo who made bad remarks.
Lu Jiaming hadn't taken a shower for more than a week, so he took a long time to shower in the bathroom of his bedroom before coming out, only to find that Chu Wanyi hadn't come over yet.
He casually wiped his hair with a towel, then quickly put on his pajamas and pushed the door open to look for someone.
Lu Jiaming hurried to the living room, and then he heard Xiaobao calling him in a low voice: "Fourth brother, here..."
He quickly turned around and walked to the sofa. When he looked down, he found that Chu Wanyi had fallen asleep here at some point and was sleeping soundly.
"Brother Wanyi may be too tired these days," Xiaobao whispered, "I heard from Brother Ze that since Fourth Brother's accident, Brother Wanyi has been secretly shedding tears every day, then secretly wiping them away and continuing to busy himself as if nothing had happened. But he definitely hasn't had a good rest. I can see that he doesn't look well."
Lu Jiayang's heart ached suddenly, and his throat tightened. "Yeah, I noticed that too... I'll take him back to the house to sleep."
"Okay," Xiaobao nodded, "Then Fourth Brother, be careful not to wake up Brother Wanyi."
"Okay, I know," Lu Jiaming said softly, "You should go to bed early too, Xiaobao."
"Yeah, I'll go back to the house now. Brother Yangyang is still waiting for me." Xiaobao said, and ran a few steps towards the stairs lightly. "Fourth brother, I think... you should think carefully about your relationship with Brother Wanyi."
"What?" Lu Jiaming was stunned and didn't understand what Xiaobao meant for a moment.
However, no one knew who the little guy had learned this trick from. He stopped talking after saying it and ran away without giving Lu Jiaming a chance to ask any more questions.
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