"Have you finished writing the press release?" Chen Yu sat down on the chair.
The PR turned the computer over to show Chen Yu, "It's ready."
Qin Ran provided a lot of information, and the public relations department only needed to process it.
"Then send it." Chen Yu thought casually. He originally wanted to handle it more gently, but Actor Qin was so simple and rough, so he struck while the iron was hot.
As a top-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry, Qin Xiuchen has always been low-key.
Apart from a few messages from Qin Ran and her friends, the rest of the Weibo posts were nothing but advertisements.
I didn’t even get a few selfies.
He posted a comment on this Weibo post about Super Gossip, and 99% of netizens thought it was a high imitation at first sight.
There is also 1%, who may be people who don’t know Qin Xiuchen.
After all, Qin Xiuchen is now well-known in the circle for being self-disciplined and gentle. How could a word like "qnmd" come out of the mouth of Actor Qin?
...
...
It wasn't until they clicked in and saw the fan count exceeded 100 million that the netizens' hands began to tremble.
[I am really disappointed in you.] 】
[Actor Qin, please wake up! ! Logically speaking, she doesn't deserve it! ! 】
【+1】
【+8012】
[It’s obvious that she’s here just to take advantage of the popularity and curry favor with others. Actor Qin, have you been bewitched? 】
【……】
[Fuck you!] ! The boss's true identity? ? ! ! 】Someone has read Emperor Qin’s Weibo and returned.
[It smells so good at this moment.] 】
The wind direction suddenly changed.
Many netizens also quietly visited Actor Qin’s Weibo, and followed netizens’ comments to find Actor Qin’s studio.
The reason why keyboard warriors are called keyboard warriors is that after they came back, they were filled with righteous indignation and sent a long comment to Chao Entertainment:
【My qnmd hype! She is the only one who is called "sister" by Qin Shen. With Qin Shen's popularity, what's the point of tying her to the 18th-tier stars? Is it because she has a low IQ, because she is not famous enough, or because she has few fans? ? 】
Everyone found that they could not refute this last sentence with words.
Song Qingqing is a popular young star in the entertainment industry. She has a lot of fans and is quite famous, but this is only compared to ordinary people.
Compared to Qin Ran, who had paralyzed Weibo twice... Song Qingqing was indeed not popular enough and had few fans.
As for low IQ...
There is no way to refute it...
Not to mention other things, just take out the three words "Jiangshanyi", whether it is prestige or number of fans, Song Qingqing can't beat it. Song Qingqing is pure traffic, while Qin Ran is the combination of strength and traffic.
Song Qingqing's fans who still wanted to quibble about this were completely out of temper.
However, this is not the end——
Then, everyone saw the press release that Chen Yu had someone send out.
It's very simple.
A neatly arranged test score sheet stunned the college students who were watching the fun.
[Oh shit, she is the senior that our school principal talks about to the freshmen every year? 】
[So she is the senior who made me doubt that I am just a paramecium (smile)]
[Nothing, she just rejected M University’s invitation twice in a row (smile)]
[It just means completing all the credits in one year (smile)]
[That is to say, he is a science genius but he got the top score in the liberal arts exam (smile)]
He Chen's Weibo account had previously reposted a press release, and his Weibo account was certified as a "New Entertainment Reporter" reporter. Now that Qin Xiuchen's studio had posted the press release, the students of S University quickly recognized that this was the senior who had been a legend on the school forum for several years after graduation.
[Don’t think about it. Do you know Director Lin? He is a specially invited teacher of the Photography Department of our school. She is the only disciple of Mr. Lin, and she has a movie tailor-made for her in her hand. If she wanted to become famous, why would she have to wait until today? 】
【……】
Many people who still wanted to say that He Chen was clinging to someone powerful found that even if they left Qin Ran aside, they still couldn't criticize him...
Who dared to reject M twice, and M invited him for the third time with a flattering attitude?
Go and criticize the person Qin Ran calls sister?
Do you dare? !
Anyway, they don’t dare (smile).
**
Qin Xiuchen Studio.
After he finished posting on Weibo, he didn't read the follow-up and went straight back to WeChat. He tightened his grip on the phone and turned his head to look out the window.
His eyebrows were drooping as he leaned against the window, a lit cigarette between his bony fingertips. The smoke was curling up, bringing a sense of decadent beauty.
Chen Yu pushed the door open and came in with his cell phone, wanting to talk to him about the Weibo matter.
After coming in and seeing Actor Qin's look, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
As Qin Xiuchen's agent for so many years, how could Chen Yu not know what Actor Qin was thinking at this moment?
"Ahem," Chen Yu coughed and sat on the sofa by the window, "We have a good relationship with Miss He."
Qin Xiuchen glanced at him, blew out a smoke ring, and said nothing.
Chen Yu was choked when he saw him like this, then he continued as if nothing had happened, "It was the paparazzi who followed you back then, and then disappeared for no reason and you were looking for him for a long time."
Qin Xiuchen stood up straight, walked to the coffee table, bent down, pressed the cigarette that was about to burn out into the ashtray and extinguished it.
This slow and leisurely manner made Chen Yu inexplicably feel that Qin Yingdi was twisting his head. He stiffened his neck and said, "It must be her. The last time we saw her in the M Continent Bar was also her. If it wasn't her, how could you have the high-level authority of 129! But we haven't seen her very often in recent times..."
Chen Yu officially met He Chen at Qin Ran's wedding.
But at that time, He Chen spoke very little. She just carried the camera and did not allow anyone to pose or give her instructions. She spoke very little and did not look cold, but because even Cheng Mu did not dare to provoke her, Chen Yu, Jiang Dongye and the others vaguely realized that this was a big boss that even the Five Elements could not afford to provoke.
During the trip to the hospital, Chen Yu got closer and found that He Chen's back looked vaguely familiar.
Then, there was the M Continent bar incident.
Apart from filming, Qin Xiuchen rarely gets so close to a woman...
Chen Yu has also been involved in a lot of the He family's affairs recently. After asking around, he got a lot of information from Cheng Mu. With Qin Xiuchen's abnormal behavior, Chen Yu suddenly realized that whether it was He Chen, the voluptuous dancer in the bar, or the reckless paparazzi who lived next to the crew a few years ago...
It's obviously the same person!
Actor Qin must have recognized the person at some point!
Of course, there was one thing that Chen Yu didn't understand. These three people were completely different people. If Qin Xiuchen hadn't behaved abnormally, Chen Yu would never have linked these three completely different people together.
But since going to Continent M, He Chen has rarely been seen.
Chen Yu looked up, wanting to say something to Qin Xiuchen.
Qin Xiuchen interrupted him, pointed at the door, and frowned slightly: "Go out."
Chen Yu: “…”
Chen Yu touched his nose and reminded Qin Xiuchen as he walked out: "By the way, we are going to Shancheng to shoot the documentary "Alien Landing" tomorrow morning. It will be a closed-door shoot. If you have anything, get it ready early."
Qin Xiuchen's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he said nothing.
**
There is a celebrity courtyard next to the museum. He Chen and Li Yushan followed and filmed this celebrity courtyard the whole time. He Chen was fine, but Li Yushan watched in silence.
There are a total of 62 statues in the Hall of Fame, with 223 names, ranging from veteran researchers in the laboratory to unknown soldiers of the three armed forces.
Most of them don’t even have a cenotaph.
Li Yushan finished the follow-up and then let He Chen take the camera. She placed the white gun in her hand in front of the Hundred People Monument.
It was not until she was halfway back to the newspaper office that Li Yushan calmed down, but she still felt a little heavy-hearted.
When the two returned to the newspaper office, it was almost time to get off work.
The atmosphere in the office is very serious.
Li Yushan saw from a distance that Mr. Zhou was following a middle-aged woman in a suit, very respectful.
"President?" Li Yushan asked in surprise.
The president of the newspaper is a strong woman, and Mr. Zhou is her nephew.
The editor-in-chief held many positions and seldom came to the newspaper office. Li Yushan had only seen her in the news.
"Old Jiang is gone, can you still handle the newspaper?" The editor-in-chief was talking to General Manager Zhou. She was not as gentle as other women, with slightly thick eyebrows, sharp brows, and a formal dress.
It was meticulous from beginning to end.
The editor-in-chief is an idol to many people in the newspaper, and even Mr. Zhou admires her very much.
Mr. Zhou smiled and replied, "I can barely handle it."
He led the president around the entire newspaper office, and when he looked up, he saw Li Yushan and He Chen standing at the door.
Mr. Zhou's mind moved. The commotion on the Internet was so big that even the official website of Xin Yu Ji was bombarded by a group of crazy fans. The click rate of their website increased exponentially.
From the special treatment that the previous president Jiang showed to He Chen, to the admiration that all the employees of the newspaper had for He Chen, to Guan Chi, and then to the current Weibo.
Mr. Zhou felt that He Chen, who seemed carefree and very Buddhist, had countless secrets.
But now that the president is here, Mr. Zhou withdrew his gaze.
"Let's go to the office first." He said to the president.
The president seemed stunned for a moment before nodding.
When we got to the office, the president just sat on the sofa and looked at Mr. Zhou, "Just deal with whatever you have to do, don't worry about me."
Mr. Zhou knew the president's character, so he didn't hesitate and asked someone to call He Chen in.
There was nothing else to say, he just wanted to give it to He Chensheng as editor-in-chief.
It took less than a month from the initial prejudice against He Chen to his promotion to editor-in-chief.
However, what Mr. Zhou didn't expect was that He Chen refused, still holding a half-drunk bottle of mineral water in her hand, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, I don't think I can serve as the editor-in-chief. If there is nothing else, I will go back to revise the press release."
He Chen screwed the bottle cap on and turned around.
The president who was sitting on the sofa stood up, his brows and eyes became more gentle, "Xiao Chen."
He Chen stopped and looked at the president calmly: "Auntie."
"I rushed back from another place today after I learned about what happened on Weibo. Congratulations on coming out of this." The president took two steps forward and gently hugged He Chen.
He Chen waited until the president let go before she looked up. Her eyes were peaceful and full of spiritual energy, untainted by the complexity of the world. She raised the mineral water bottle towards the president and smiled, "Thank you."
"If you're willing, bring that person to your aunt." The president patted He Chen on the shoulder.
He spoke a few more words to He Chen before letting him leave.
During the whole process, neither Mr. Zhou nor his secretary spoke.
After He Chen closed the door, President Zhou suddenly reacted. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the president, "Aunt, she is..."
"The girl your brother dated in high school." The president smiled when he mentioned this. "She finally came out of it. I'm happy for her. Don't try to make her the editor-in-chief. President Jiang approached her no less than ten times, but she refused."
The president spoke a few more words to Mr. Zhou and then left. Judging from his back, he seemed very happy indeed.
Mr. Zhou sent her to the elevator, then went to the lounge, lit a cigarette, and leaned back on the sofa.
He has a cousin who is one year older than him and is very talented in everything. He has lived in the shadow of his cousin since he was a child, but he admires his cousin very much. It's just that God is jealous of talented people. His cousin died in an accident in the first semester of his senior year in high school.
It was also at that time that he learned from other people that his brother had a partner in high school. One of them studied liberal arts, while the other studied science. These two were the nightmare of all the senior high school students...
Later, after his brother died, I heard that the girl transferred to liberal arts.
**
evening.
He Chen came to the suburban cemetery carrying a bag of beer.
She didn't bring anything else with her. She just sat in front of the tombstone, silently opened the pull ring of the beer, and started drinking one can after another.
He Chen has always been a heavy drinker.
Halfway through drinking, her eyes began to blur.
He Chen sat beside a small tree in front of the tomb, leaning against it, looking at the night sky above, and said softly: "Zhou Rang, this is the last time I come here."
The cell phone that fell to the ground beside her kept flashing, but she didn't hear it.
Early the next morning.
He Chen crushed the beer cans on the ground and put them all into the bag.
Then he bent down and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground at some point.
As she went downstairs, she unlocked her phone and prepared to ask for leave. She had something waiting for her on 129 today. As soon as she unlocked her phone, she saw three missed calls.
It was a Beijing number with no remarks, but He Chen knew who it belonged to.
This time she did not hesitate as before and reached out directly to return the call, but the other person's phone was turned off.
When he reached the foot of the mountain, He Chen casually threw the packed bag back. With a "clang", it landed directly in the trash can a few meters away.
She asked Qin Ran without even turning her head.
Three minutes later, the other party replied——
[We were filming a documentary at a military base, which was a closed management facility and we could only use the troops’ cell phones. 】
He Chen took a look and typed three words casually -
【knew. 】
She had just called a car and got in when Chang Ning called her and got straight to the point: "Do you remember what day it is today?"
He Chen put on his headphones and replied calmly: "Remember, go back and fool the candidates."
"What nonsense? That's encouragement." Seeing that He Chen had not forgotten, Chang Ning crossed his legs leisurely and continued to drink his coffee. "I'll wait for you. The last round of screening will officially begin at nine o'clock."
At half past eight, He Chen arrived at the door of 129.
Not many people can pass the first round of assessment, less than twenty. Five people will be selected from these twenty, and the conditions are much more relaxed than in previous years.
He Chen stopped the car at the intersection and bought soy milk and buns.
When she arrived at the venue for the last round of examinations, she had just finished the last bite of bun and was drinking soy milk.
A senior member who had been waiting for her at the door burst into tears of joy, holding a black coat in his hand.
Before He Chen could say anything, Qu Zixiao, who came to accompany the examinee, looked at He Chen in astonishment in the corridor a few meters away, "Why are you here?
He Chen didn't look back, he just reached out and gave the empty soy milk box in his hand to the senior member.
The senior member took it very skillfully, and then handed the black coat to He Chen: "Boss Chen, you are finally here!"
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**
There is still a little bit of He Chen's volume tomorrow. After I finish writing about He Chen tomorrow, I will also write a little about Sister Ran's child~
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