As soon as Xie Yuzhou came out of the study, he received a call from Song Zhiqing's assistant.

"Mr. Xie! Sister Qingqing fainted!"

The assistant's voice sounded a little anxious, and Xie Yuzhou stopped subconsciously.

"Has he been sent to the hospital?"

"We are in the hospital now!"

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said it was caused by low blood sugar and excessive anxiety."

"I'll have someone send some supplies over. Please take good care of her."

Xie Yuzhou hung up the phone immediately after he finished speaking. Was he too upset? He was probably angry after reading the Weibo.

Don't ask him how he knew, he was also very dizzy.

Xie Yuzhou had no intention of even taking a look.

Afraid that his father would find out the next day and get suspicious, Meng Fuguang obediently returned to Xie Yuzhou's master bedroom and lay down on the sofa.

After playing outside all day today, she was exhausted and sore all over. She took a shower and fell asleep immediately.

She was already asleep when Xie Yuzhou came back.

He curled up into a ball, not knowing what he was dreaming about, but his face still showed an impatient expression.

Meng Fuguang was a little afraid of the cold, so Xie Yuzhou turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, carried her to bed and covered her with a quilt.

She didn't wake up the whole time. She was really careless. She was so angry at night but she could still sleep so soundly.

Well, the sofa is indeed uncomfortable, let’s sleep on the bed.

The lights in the MG Entertainment building were on. Xiao Jue led the team to work overtime. They were really grateful to their good leader Meng Fuguang. After the madness on Weibo, it was now their turn to clean up the mess.

"No, was this really sent by Sister Meng? Has she been too depressed after marriage? She just let herself go, hahahaha!" Yan Xiaojin's hands were flying on the keyboard and mouse, and her mouth was also busy.

Xiao Jue was almost going crazy, "You're still laughing, have the navy finished killing you?"

She didn't go crazy because of Meng Fuguang. With popularity comes traffic, and with traffic comes monetization. From the company's perspective, this is a good thing.

"Why don't we go and persuade our sister not to be an actress anymore? With her mediocre acting skills, she might as well just teach crazy literature online every day."

"Really? This show is a treasure. How did it discover this side of Sister Meng?"

"I used to look sullen and annoyed at work, but I found out I'm so funny in private, hahaha!"

Everyone was busy and discussing. Compared to usual, tonight's overtime was unexpectedly more joyful than usual. The usually dull office was now filled with laughter. Xiao Jue was even invited by them to treat him to a midnight snack.

The next day, Meng Fuguang was awakened by the sound of a phone. She fumbled around in bed for a long time but couldn't find it, so she got up and went to the table to get her phone.

The caller's note is Xiao Jue.

"Hello?"

"Stop feeding me and come to the company as soon as possible."

"What's wrong? Is the company giving out benefits?"

"...There are no benefits. There is a female corpse waiting for you to collect. If you don't come to work, I will hang myself to death at your doorstep!"

No, why would Xiao Jue make threats so early in the morning?

"It doesn't matter, just sweep the bodies! Be yourself!"

"Meng Fuguang! You gave......"

“Beep, beep—”

Before Xiao Jue could yell, Meng Fuguang hung up the phone decisively.

It's so funny. She's a wealthy woman now. She can work any job she wants. She's such a big shareholder, it's good enough if she doesn't fire her boss.

Although she thought so in her heart, she still packed up quickly and prepared to go to the company.

After all, there was such a big commotion last night. Xiao Jue wouldn't call him for no reason. He must have something to talk to her about if he urged her to go to work.

Meng Fuguang then realized that she had just woken up from bed. She clearly remembered that she slept on the sofa last night. When did she develop the habit of sleepwalking?

It's so weird.

It couldn't be that Xie Yuzhou carried her to bed, right?

She put on beautiful makeup, asked Xiao Li to pick out a low-key supercar, and rushed to the company.

With the sixth sense unique to working people, she felt something was wrong as soon as she entered the company gate - the whole building was filled with resentment.

When the Evil Sword Immortal comes, everyone will be sucked in.

"No, what's wrong with you? You all look half dead."

Meng Fuguang came to Xiao Jue's office and saw several young people lying on the table as soon as he entered.

"Teacher Quan, you look radiant." Yan Xiaojin pointed at the dark circles under his eyes sadly, "Look, this is the blessing you bring to us."

"Uh, this..."

Not really. Even though she was going crazy last night, she did use her brain and did not bring any negative impact to the company. The traffic she created is definitely more beneficial than harmful.

Xiao Jue rolled his eyes at her and showed her the screenshot on his phone.

"Song Zhiqing fainted last night. At about 1 a.m., her assistant posted a message on WeChat Moments, hinting that her fainting was related to you."

Fainted? What does it have to do with her? Why would she dare to touch her from a distance of a hundred kilometers?

{Zhao Qian: Sister Song hadn’t had time to eat after filming a night scene. She had only sat there for two minutes when she saw all sorts of messy news on Weibo. She hadn’t had a good rest recently because she was too worried about her friend, and she fainted. I was very scared and called both X and F, but neither of them came to see Sister Song. I can only say that everyone is revolving around someone now, so this someone should be satisfied, right?}

What the hell? Why can't she understand? Xiao Baihua fainted after reading Weibo, called Xie Yuzhou but didn't go to see her, and ended up scolding her.

Little White Flower is just Little White Flower. Even the brain circuits of the people around her are so magical.

"Someone took a screenshot of this post and posted it on Weibo, but I have already contacted Fandong Entertainment to delete it."

Afraid that she would be too upset, Xiao Jue quickly spoke.

Meng Fuguang was not bothered by this and directly took out his cell phone and opened Weibo.

Although the screenshot of this Moments post has been deleted, many of Song Zhiqing's fans came over after smelling the scent.

{My dear: Is Meng Cha satisfied? Qingqing was in emergency treatment last night and no one was around her. Are you very proud? Originally, the male star surnamed F had a very good relationship with Qingqing. Since you appeared, F has obviously changed his attitude towards our Qingqing. I am speechless.}

Meng Fuguang became angry.

Hey!

{The low-income old man replied to Qingqingwoxin: Really? It's so serious? She's receiving emergency treatment but there's no one around her. Who called 120? Who saved your sister? Could it be that an ambulance broke into the set, dragged your sister into the emergency room overnight, and used the wheel of a car to save her?}

{Give me a boo: Why would a married woman tie someone else up to hype up a couple? I don't understand. Old fans should like the Chen Qing couple more, why do you have to get involved? You're like a mistress.}

{The low-income old man ripped through the earth and replied to me with a kiss: When you go out, your status as a member of the public is given by the country, your status as an actor is given by the company, and your status as a mistress is given by netizens. Can you come and lie down again tomorrow? If you come again, I will have hope of getting my status as a second-married woman.}