Fang Jingyao never expected that Fang Shiyan would use such despicable means to drag his mother down with him!
Regardless of whether Fang Shiyan released it intentionally or not, Fang Jingyao tacitly agreed that it was Fang Shiyan's fault.
They didn't make an official announcement before, but now they're doing this again.
Fang Jingyao grew angrier the more he thought about it.
Taking two deep breaths, Fang Jingyao clenched his small fists and calmed down.
The most important thing right now is to figure out how to remove the trending topics from the internet.
There's a powerful figure right in front of me, might as well use him.
Just as Fang Jingyao was about to call Shen Jingshao, Wen Yixing returned.
Everyone in the office was working, and not many people paid attention to Wen Yixing, but Fang Jingyao noticed that his mother's gaze was a little cold, and it seemed that she already knew about what was trending on social media.
Wen Yixing took the phone and saw her son sitting in the chair staring at her intently. She said gently, "Mom is going out to make a call. I'll be right back. Be a good boy, Yao Yao."
Fang Jingyao nodded: "Okay!"
Wen Yixing didn't go to Shen Jingshao about the things that happened online. She had her own resources in the industry, and she knew better than Shen Jingshao how to handle these kinds of things.
In less than half an hour, Fang Shiyan's trending topic dropped, and the level of discussion about him decreased.
Many people probably saved that photo, making it difficult to retrieve. Fortunately, the photo was too blurry, with Fang Shiyan almost completely obscuring her face, making it hard to recognize her.
After Wen Yixing finished, she opened the photo again to look at it.
This photo was probably taken the night Fang Shiyan came to see her; it looks like it was taken secretly from upstairs.
Wen Yixing frowned and looked at it for a while. Just as she was about to return to her office, Shen Jingshao called again.
After the call connected, Shen Jingshao's voice came through. He asked softly, "What are you doing?"
Wen Yixing stood by the window, looking down at the passing vehicles below, and replied softly, "I'm looking for someone to handle things online."
“I’ve had it fixed. The photo is blurry, so don’t worry, nothing will happen,” Shen Jingshao said.
Wen Yixing didn't quite understand Fang Shiyan's behavior, but she wasn't particularly worried or angry. Shen Jingshao was clearly overly nervous about her.
Hearing him say that, Wen Yixing felt much more relaxed. She smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not that bad at handling things."
Seeing that her tone was normal, Shen Jingshao felt slightly relieved.
After exchanging a few words, Shen Jingshao asked, "What would you like to eat for lunch?"
Wen Yixing thought for a moment: "Spicy rabbit head."
Shen Jingshao smiled and said, "Okay."
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Not long after hanging up the phone with Shen Jingshao, Wen Yixing noticed that the online discussion had become much less frequent, so she put down her phone and immersed herself in her work.
The first episode of the short drama has already been released, but naturally there are still many things to take care of.
Wen Yixing first did a simple statistical analysis of the data and audience comments, and then held a brief meeting with her colleagues.
Just after the meeting ended, Wen Yixing felt her phone vibrate, and she looked down at it.
It was a message sent to her by Shen Jingshao.
Are you free? I'm downstairs.
Wen Yixing stared at it for a while, and it was lunchtime. Her colleagues started discussing going to the company cafeteria for lunch together.
Wen Yixing first looked down at her son, who was watching a movie and was completely engrossed in it.
After thinking for a moment, Wen Yixing didn't let Fang Jingyao follow. She looked at Wang Shiqing beside her and said, "Shiqing, could you watch the child for me for a while? I'm going downstairs to get something and will be right back."
Wang Shiqing gave an OK sign: "No problem, Sister Yixing, you go ahead."
Wen Yixing said something to Fang Jingyao again before going downstairs.
Shen Jingshao's car was parked in the usual spot, so it was easy to find.
As soon as Wen Yixing reached the car door, the car door opened automatically.
Wen Yixing looked at Shen Jingshao, and asked as she got into the car, "Why did you bring it here yourself?"
Shen Jingshao held her wrist, looked at her, and said with a smile, "I missed you."
He had actually called her before, but he still missed her and wanted to see her in person. So, taking advantage of his lunch break, he bought some spicy rabbit heads and brought them to her.
The driver in front was still there. Wen Yixing glanced helplessly at Shen Jingshao.
Undeterred, Shen Jingshao squeezed her fingertips, leaned down, and looked into her eyes. "Are you really alright?"
Wen Yixing paused for a moment, then said honestly, "I am a little angry."
After speaking, Wen Yixing lowered her eyes and slowly analyzed: "Fang Shiyan has been trending on social media a lot lately, which is not like him. It feels like he's being targeted."
Including this leaked photo, the location of the photo is too strange, it looks like it was taken from the second or third floor.
In that case, perhaps the paparazzi that night already knew her home address.
Wen Yixing's only worry right now is being harassed by paparazzi, which she fears will affect her child.
Shen Jingshao had also thought of this. He looked down at her and said softly, "That neighborhood is indeed not quiet enough, nor safe enough."
Wen Yixing was slightly taken aback and looked at Shen Jingshao.
Then Shen Jingshao asked, "Do you want to move?"
Yixing had considered moving, but she was thinking about buying a house, and her son was on vacation and could stay at his maternal grandfather's house for a while, so there was no need to rush into moving.
Wen Yixing thought for a moment and said, "Let me think about it first."
“Okay,” Shen Jingshao said. “You can hand it over to me when the time comes.”
Seeing that Wen Yixing was looking over, Shen Jingshao added, "I have another apartment upstairs."
After all, Wen Yixing wasn't alone. Shen Jingshao knew she would consider her son and might not be willing to move to his place, but that didn't matter, since the apartment upstairs was also his.
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