Chapter 16 [S]: When will you go home?

Zhou Yili achieved success on his own.

The whole internet went viral.

YC celebration had just taken advantage of a big wave of promotions, but before it could even settle down, it was kicked down by Zhou Yili.

"Product quality is substandard, causing cancer???"

It was like a drop of ice water falling into a frying pan, and the entire hot search square was boiling.

After all, young people today all say they want to die, but in reality they cherish their lives more than anyone else.

Their main purpose is -

I may not want to live, but you can't kill me.

"@YC High-end Jewelry, come out and speak!"

"No, is this true? Then what does the jewelry I wore for seven months as a spokesperson mean???"

"It's your bad luck [puts his hands together]"

"That shouldn't be the case. How can a product with such quality problems be endorsed by top male star Fang Siqian?"

"If you put it that way, then when Mr. Shen rejected this brand, he probably knew there was a quality problem, right?"

Fang Siqian's die-hard female fans came over upon hearing the news -

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Is Ding Liuxing trying to clear his name now? If he knew there was a problem, why didn't he say anything? Why is he talking about it now?"

"There is no problem at all. If you continue to spread rumors, I will issue a warning letter from my lawyer!"

"Who are you saying is spreading rumors?"

Zhou Yili's fans are also a terrifying group.

Fang fans obviously don't want to offend this new devil.

"Is there a possibility that you heard it wrong, and Zhou Yili might have been talking about... curing cancer?"

Such a huge and chaotic hot search square.

It was quiet in an instant.

Even passers-by couldn't help but sigh:

"In this prosperous Tang Dynasty, Fang fans are still educated. I have even become a jewellery doctor."

"Hahahahahahaha, I laughed so hard that I got varicose veins and strained my little finger, just like Sima Guang hurt himself when he smashed the jar."

"…The world has finally become what I want it to be."

"..."

Because the interview segment ends here.

Netizens are currently just questioning YC and mocking Fang fans, "What a living miracle doctor! In the future, everyone won't have to go to the hospital anymore, just wear the broken beads endorsed by your brother."

stage.

But soon, the evidence came.

…

Eight o'clock that evening.

All major marketing accounts on the Internet came out collectively to expose the inspection report on the substandard YC jewelry products.

The noise was so loud that it was shocking.

"What's up? Is there a marketing group building tonight?"

"The last time I saw so many marketing numbers was last time."

"Whose money ability was activated?"

A person suddenly came to everyone's mind.

The richest prince in Lan Euan who wanted to go home and inherit the family business because he didn't want to stay in the entertainment industry.

At this time, a marketing account quietly revealed: "No."

Not Zhou Yili.

It's the Silent Star.

And it’s not that they want to mobilize as a group, it’s just that Actor Shen has given too much!

Even if an Apple with severe influenza was blown out, with a throat that had been cut by a razor for three days, he still shouted with all his might.

"Since YC high-end jewelry was introduced to the country, it has released more than ten new products. According to the survey data, these ten types of jewelry are mostly mixed with inferior and harmful jewelry."

"These include low-grade zircon containing radiation, inferior topaz, phosphorus-containing night-shining pearls, dyed agate, artificial crystal, yin-yang jadeite, simulated Xiuyan jade..."

She screamed: "Please get out of here, unscrupulous brands!!!"

Netizens: “…”

I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry.

In short, YC is finished.

The marketing accounts also sighed.

After all, they are also insiders, and are not as easily swayed as netizens. They can see that the scandals surrounding Actor Shen overnight were deliberately done by someone.

The YC celebration was also aimed at his blood sucking and oil pouring.

I thought he was in a dilemma and could only swallow his anger.

Who would have thought that the entire YC brand would be destroyed that night.

Someone sighed: "It's so cool to be a fan of a highly intelligent idol."

now.

The highly intelligent idol stood on the balcony of the sky garden, gazing at the white swing surrounded by flowery branches.

He tilted his head slightly in confusion.

...Where's his blanket?

Shen Jixing turned around and went back to his room.

Five minutes later, he was lying on the swing, wrapped in the thin gray flannel blanket, feeling lazy and comfortable.

"What is your relationship with Zhou Yili?" Pei Ming asked on the other end of the phone.

This is so weird.

Not long after Zhou Yili became a hot topic, Shen Jixing sent him the information and asked him to pack up and prepare to get YC out of China.

Pei Ming’s public relations meeting hasn’t even finished.

The answer has already been solved by these two ancestors.

"Why would he suddenly help us?" Pei Ming was puzzled.

Pei Ming was no stranger to Zhou Yili. This young master was so flamboyant that everyone in the circle knew him.

But before that, the two companies had no intersection.

Pei Ming suddenly had an incredible guess, "Could he be the mysterious financial backer behind you?"

Shen Jixing: "..."

The sky garden at night is twinkling with stars, and the white piano is flowing with fragmented moonlight.

The carpet was filled with the fresh scent of cedar needles, and Shen Jixing felt more lazy and relaxed than ever before.

He chuckled, his tone nonchalant, "Why didn't you tell me that he was the male fan I slept with."

Pei Ming: “???”

Pei Ming: “…”

Pei Ming was sent directly into the sky by a bomb.

"Are you kidding?" Pei Ming denied subconsciously, "How is that possible!"

He had met Zhou Yili several times at events.

He is young, has an outgoing personality, and has a reserved and uninhibited temperament. In short, he is not a young upper-class man who is easy to mess with.

Such a person obviously would not worship or admire anyone.

But what if…

If the other party is Shen Jixing.

Pei Ming's CPU started to burn up immediately. "Don't scare me. Is this true?"

If the person sleeping with him was really Zhou Yili, Pei Ming would have jumped down from the building right on the spot.

Shen Jixing's eyebrows were lightly lowered, and her long eyelashes were surrounded by the moonlight.

After a long while, he uttered a sentence with thin lips, "Who knows?"

The air in the velvet blanket was clean and smelled good. Shen Jixing leaned lazily against it with his delicate, cold white chin lightly sunken in the blanket.

He said calmly, "Wait until he comes back and ask him."

He also wanted to know why Zhou Yili wanted to help him.

Pei Ming: “???”

Huh? No?

How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?

After hanging up the phone, Shen Jixing looked downstairs casually, but he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhou Yili didn't come back the whole day.

Shen Jixing has always been cold and straightforward. After a moment of silence, he picked up his phone and sent a message.

【S】：When will you be home?

…

The 'Half Awake' sign glows in neon at night.

The cheers in the venue were accompanied by deafening DJ music, and colorful lights swept across the high cup tower.

Sheng Que stood on the stage, screamed, and raised his glass.

"Tonight's expenses will all be paid for by Master Zhou!"

There was a great cheer at the scene.

Zhou Yili opened his eyes and looked at his good friend on the stage as if he was looking at a lunatic, "Idiot."

He took out a black card from his suit pocket with his long fingers and threw it to the waiter.

"I'll take this one later."

The waiter swiped the signature and said, "It's Mr. Fu Chen's card, right?"

Zhou Yili nodded lazily, "Yeah."

Other friends: “…”

Speaking of dogs, who can surpass Zhou Yili?

They looked at the little curly-haired girl dancing happily on the stage, and couldn't bear to think about the expression on the face of the stern CEO when he received the text message about the deduction of fees.

I could only light a cigarette for Sheng Que silently.

Then he smoked it himself.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Zhou Yili's friend asked with a smile, and raised his foxy eyes, "Didn't I just help your sweetheart solve her troubles?"

Zhou Yili raised his eyes coldly, "Sweetheart?"