Chapter 83 I want to treat you to a meal
Xie Yuchen raised his hand and sent a text message to the private number.
[I won't check, can you tell me who you are? ]
The encrypted number replied to him immediately: [Your benefactor. ]
[I want to treat you to a meal. ]
The other party didn't reply, maybe because they felt it was unnecessary.
This was also the first time that Xie Yuchen wanted to invite a stranger to dinner. He was very curious to know who the other party was and who could make the most favorable reversal of public opinion during the golden clarification time when the public opinion was fully fermented.
If possible, he will try his best to meet all the needs and conditions that the other party wants from him.
But unfortunately, the other side obviously didn't have this idea.
Doing good deeds without leaving a name is even more curious.
Several other people were watching in amazement. Xie Yuchen overheard a few words and had some guesses about the content of the hot search. He clicked on the Weibo interface and began to browse the contents of the entries one by one.
#Su Qiyan was diagnosed with bipolar disorder three years ago#
There are clear medical records in it, and the time shows that it was three years ago. At that time, Su Qiyan had not yet entered Wangyue Entertainment as a trainee.
#Su Qiyan's chat record with senior management#
The chat records here perfectly match the statements of Wang Gang, who previously broke the news about Su Qiyan, but the focus has obviously shifted.
Speaking of unspoken rules, everyone will subconsciously think that it is the top management who are harming young artists with no foundation, but the truth really surprised many netizens.
The chat records in Su Qiyan's phone were completely deleted, but those in Wang Gang's phone were not. The other party exposed all the chat records between the two from Wang Gang's perspective since they added each other as friends.
In the beginning, Su Qiyan took the initiative to lead most of the conversations, with the aim of getting Wang Gang to get more benefits and more shots for him.
The room card was only used for surveillance that time, but in these chat records, Su Qiyan has been hinting that after his debut...
In addition, someone exposed a video in which Su Qiyan took the initiative to step forward and toast Wang Gang. The video was very clear and the angle of view seemed to be a candid shot, as if he was a staff member at the company's annual meeting at that time.
From this, Xie Yuchen could also guess the general content of the following hot search.
#Su Qiyan used backstabbing to stab Xie Yuchen#
It was true that Xie Yuchen was with him that night, but the previous transaction with Wang Gang was also true.
With a little imagination, netizens can associate this entry with Xie Yuchen's feelings of being slapped in the face and backstabbed when he tried to clarify things for Su Qiyan under pressure from public opinion. Public opinion suddenly took a turn.
All his fans in the entry went out to massacre the square, and except for some irrational fans who were still arguing in the comment section, most of Su Qiyan's fans were still in a state of disbelief and unable to relax.
Wu Hui suddenly let out a sharp cry: "Hey, Qiao Hen! Who asked him to clarify for Su Qiyan on Weibo?! Isn't this just slapping us in the face!"
Several people left the hot search and clicked on Qiao Hen’s Weibo.
Just now, Qiao Hen posted a clarification on Weibo about Su Qiyan. It was a video of a chat record on Su Qiyan’s WeChat mobile phone.
The note was still the bizarre "debt collector", and voice messages filled with all kinds of ugly insults were played from beginning to end.
Most people couldn't understand the dialect, but the unbearable insults and the high frequency of money-losing goods made everyone unbelievable.
Su Qiyan’s reply was always just a few concise words about transfer.
Outside the video is Qiao Hen’s lengthy narration.
It was more of a plea than a clarification.
Who would treat their children like this? Who would abuse his wife to death?
Su Qiyan’s so-called father would.
Qiao Hen had foreseen that Su Qiyan would commit suicide, but he did not expect that Su Qiyan would have a heart disease. How desperate it would be for a dancer who loved dancing so much to have a heart attack.
Su Qiyan had told him more than once with a smile that dance was his salvation.
Qiao Hen couldn't accept Su Qiyan's sudden death, and he couldn't accept all the hard facts on the hot searches.
He is Su Qiyan's only good friend in this world. He hopes that Su Qiyan can leave safely, even if it means risking his own future.
The dead are the greatest. The overwhelming abuse on the Internet now makes him, a living person, feel suffocated, so he is begging everyone to let Su Qiyan go in peace.
Regardless of right or wrong, even if Su Qiyan was extremely wrong, he was gone.
He was the one who collected Su Qiyan's body, and he was the first person to see Su Qiyan's body.
When Qiao Hen received the news from Su Qiyan and rushed to his home, Su Qiyan had already stopped breathing. There was a letter on the table left for Qiao Hen. The words were full of gratitude to Qiao Hen, thanking him for taking care of him during these years as a trainee, so that Qiao Hen did not have to regret his death.
But how can I not feel regretful? Every step he took was so difficult.
"No need to talk to him." Xie Yuchen raised his eyes and glanced at Wu Hui who had suddenly fallen silent. Just that intimidating look, the meaning contained in it was very clear.
Things have come to this point, no matter what Qiao Hen says online, he cannot reverse the situation.
Yu Yize sighed with a complicated expression: "Qiao Hen is still so true to his nature."
The company does not like to have disobedient artists under its banner, and if you post such a blog post without permission, you will most likely be suppressed by the company.
Yin Hang suddenly said: "Qiao Hen is innocent."
He said this to Xie Yuchen. He felt very sad when he heard the news of Su Qiyan's death. Although they were not particularly good friends, they had been together for so long that they had some feelings for each other.
Xie Yuchen understood what he meant. Although these trainees did not debut with the group, their management contracts were still there. The members who did not debut were all debuting solo, and their performing activities were arranged by the company.
He told Wu Hui: "Stay with the normal procedures and just give some advice. Don't let your subordinates suppress the company's artists at will."
The clock in the conference room was about to hit two o'clock. Xie Yuchen waved his hand and said, "Go back and have a rest."
Weibo changed several trending searches overnight, and Luo Wei quit Weibo and put his phone aside.
The stray dog in front of him had its fur soaked. Standing under the rain, it looked pitifully at the crowd hiding under the eaves with its wet puppy eyes.
He chuckled at the empty room in front of him and said to himself: "You just said that you want to bind with me?"
Before the voice in his head could respond to his words, he had already responded first: "I disagree."
With a faint smile on his face, he turned around and carefully examined the painting on the drawing board behind him.
He suddenly opened the painting, revealing another painting that was covered by the puppy in the rain.
It was still the same puppy, but the difference was that the weather was fine, and in front of him was a young man with a bright smile, smiling and stretching out his arms towards the still dirty and messy puppy.
It seems to be saying, come here, puppy, I will take you home.
There was confusion and hope in the puppy's eyes as he looked at the boy, but more of it was ecstasy.
From then on, the puppy is no longer a stray dog, but a puppy with a home.
The system finally asked: "Why don't you agree?"
Luo Wei smiled, a light smile, but his gaze on the painting was extremely gentle, full of satisfaction with himself: "You are of no use to me."
Just then, the two o'clock alarm on his cell phone rang, reminding him that it was time to go to bed.
Turning off the alarm on his phone, he glanced at the unread message that had been sent to him ten minutes ago.
[Weibao, your idol said he wants to treat you to a meal! ]
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