Lin Qingtong's tone carried a hint of melancholy, "Everyone has their own pain and sorrow, but once you get through it, you'll find that these things are nothing at all."
Liu Tingyu suddenly laughed out loud, "You're right, as long as we get through this, none of this matters."
"So I plan to go abroad for treatment tomorrow. I absolutely cannot let myself show cowardice when I see that guy again."
Then, as if remembering something, she gave Lin Qingtong a slightly embarrassed look.
"I'm so sorry, but if I leave, I might not be able to continue being the spokesperson. I need a long time to undergo treatment."
"If you don't mind, I can recommend a suitable person to be your spokesperson."
In fact, Liu Tingyu had already mentally prepared himself for Lin Qingtong to agree to his arrangement.
After all, no one wants to wait for another person for a long time, especially when it comes to something like treating an illness.
She felt that Lin Qingtong must have something very important to do, so she couldn't delay her plans.
Unexpectedly, Lin Qingtong chuckled and said, "I can wait for you. Is three months enough?"
Liu Tingyu was stunned for a moment; she hadn't expected Lin Qingtong to choose her as her spokesperson.
"But I need to go for three months of treatment for a mental illness, and I can't guarantee that."
Lin Qingtong smiled faintly, her tone serious.
"But I believe you can do it."
"You are none other than Liu Tingyu, a young painter and a famous actress."
"No difficulty can defeat you."
As Liu Tingyu boarded the departing plane, Lin Qingtong's last words still echoed in her mind.
She slowly put on her sunglasses, a confident smile playing on her lips.
She is Liu Tingyu, how could she possibly be defeated by illness?
When Lin Qingtong returned to the company, Luo Susu couldn't help but ask her questions.
"Sister Qingtong, why not change the spokesperson? We've been waiting for three months. By then, everything might have been settled. Celebrity Home Furnishings is really pressing us hard."
"They have already started to promote themselves today, claiming that their spokespeople are famous painters and artists, and that they have invited many celebrity directors to come and support them."
"I think today is the liveliest day on our street. So many people came, and I even saw my favorite celebrity."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qingtong walked to the French windows, looked down at the situation, and a smile appeared on her lips.
"Then why don't you go down and take photos with the celebrities? You can't miss this opportunity."
Luo Susu was stunned for a moment, suddenly unable to understand Lin Qingtong's actions. Did she really want to give up like this?
That shouldn't be the case; she was the one who encouraged me before.
Now I want to give up, but the more I think about it, the less likely it is.
"Go down and take a picture with the celebrity, and remember to share a few with me."
Lin Qingtong kicked Luo Susu out of the office, then sat down in front of the computer, staring at the screen as if looking at something.
Luo Susu peeked through the door and, seeing that Lin Qingtong seemed normal, left and went downstairs.
She was usually carefree, but seeing so many celebrities today, she couldn't feel happy at all. She wondered if Lin Qingtong really didn't want to resist anymore.
Why don't you try to help her yourself?
So she gathered that group of rich kids together and started plotting something.
After she finished planning, someone suddenly called out to her from behind.
"Luo Susu? It's been a long time."
Luo Susu turned around and saw Lin Jiaorui standing there, looking radiant. Although she was pregnant, she exuded a powerful aura.
Upon seeing that it was Lin Jiaorui, Luo Susu did not give her a pleasant look and coldly questioned her.
"We're not that close, are we? What do you want with me?"
Unexpectedly, Lin Jiaorui came forward and grabbed Luo Susu's arm, pulling her towards the center of the red carpet.
"I've known you for a long time, and I've heard a lot about you. We're in the same circle, after all."
"You don't need to treat me like this. Let's keep things separate. Look at all the celebrities here today, don't you want to take a picture with them?"
Lin Jiaorui's words were full of temptation, which was really fatal to the heartless Luo Susu.
She stared at Luo Susu, a smile playing on her lips.
He's just a heartless rich kid. It's ridiculous that Lin Qingtong actually thought someone like that could help her.
Today she's going to make Lin Qingtong lose face.
As long as Luo Susu agrees to take a photo with a celebrity, it's indirectly supporting me. If I then promote it a little, wouldn't Lin Qingtong's reputation be ruined?
The thought of making Lin Qingtong lose face made Lin Jiaorui blush with excitement.
She stared intently at Luo Susu, expecting the other party to agree without hesitation, but to her surprise, Luo Susu held on tightly, looking determined to refuse.
"Stop tempting me. I will never take a photo with these celebrities. I only support Sister Qingtong. Who do you think you are?"
She uttered a single sentence and pushed Lin Jiaorui aside, standing with the group of rich kids, looking indignant.
"You're nothing but a mistress. Your celebrity home furnishings business will go bankrupt sooner or later. This isn't a curse, it's a prophecy."
Several other rich kids nearby chimed in to agree.
"Yes, furniture stores run by mistresses will go out of business sooner or later, because the money they make is not from legitimate sources."
"You guys actually had the nerve to go in and take pictures? Aren't you afraid of getting dirty?"
Lin Jiaorui's face turned red with anger, and she spoke coldly to Luo Susu.
"Was it Lin Qingtong who sent you? Can't compete with us, so you resort to such slanderous rumors? How ridiculous."
"Go ahead and spread rumors here. I'm doing a live broadcast here, with so many cameras. I'll record everything you say and do and post it online."
Upon hearing Lin Jiaorui's words, Luo Susu couldn't help but feel a little scared. She wasn't afraid of becoming famous herself, but she was afraid of implicating Lin Qingtong.
Luo Susu gritted her teeth and said, "Then what do you want to do to stop this? Don't post it on the internet."
Lin Jiaorui crossed her arms and smiled, lifting her high-heeled feet slightly forward.
"Kneel down and lick my shoes clean, and maybe I'll forgive you."
"At the same time, you also have to shout 'I'm sorry' three times."
Kneeling down was extremely shameful for Luo Susu, but thinking that she couldn't implicate Lin Qingtong, she pretended to kneel down.
Suddenly, a hand reached out and supported Luo Susu, and a soft voice came from behind.
"You can only kneel to heaven and earth, but not to others, you know?"
Luo Susu looked up in shock and saw Lin Qingtong standing quietly beside her, her slender fingers supporting her.
Then Lin Qingtong walked up to Lin Jiaorui and spoke in a calm tone.
"I didn't want to lay a hand on you before, out of consideration for your pregnant status, but now you've gone too far."
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