The young man on the other end remained calm and composed: "If it's a frame-up, we can clear it up. If it's true, you need to apologize. But no matter what, Endless Entertainment will sign you."
Daytime sleep: "Open and honest."
The young man on the other end was calm: "That's even more of a no-brainer. Endless's PR tactics are pretty strong."
He added, "After Zhang Ying's downfall, my father has relied heavily on me, and the veterans of Endless have also begun to respect me. I have no problem signing you. Thank you for leaking the photos of Zhang Ying and Feng Chi in the hotel."
Zhumian looked at the boy's pretentious words and thought they were a little cute. He was a well-educated child, grateful and inexplicably reliable. "You're welcome."
Zhumian glanced at the time and saw that it was already nine o'clock in the evening, the peak time for netizens to surf the Internet.
It is very expensive to buy hot searches at this time, but the effect must be explosive, so it depends on whether Feng Chi is willing to do it.
As a result, he waited until midnight, but his own negative news did not show up on the hot search.
I almost died of laughter during my nap. Tingyun is still as stingy as ever.
But the next day she couldn't laugh anymore.
NUS held a charity event and invited many children from welfare homes.
Among them, a group of children came from an orphanage that specializes in taking in children with visual, hearing and speech impairments.
This is the welfare home where Zhu Mian and Gu Qingxu have been volunteering.
Although not all the children in that welfare home are disabled, the majority of them have disabilities, making communication difficult, and few people go to this welfare home to volunteer.
Although they had hosted the school anniversary together and met at the radio station, they had also met at many large and small events.
But the first time they took the initiative to talk to each other was in that old welfare home.
There were no lights or cheers, and no fancy clothes. Gu Qingxu squatted down to wipe the mouth of the vomiting child. He was covered in the child's vomit. It could be said that he was in the most miserable state, not at all like a law school idol.
While she was sleeping, she was surrounded by a group of children, knitting gloves for them. The children told her what patterns they wanted. Some children could not speak, so they pulled her and drew for them. In the end, everyone got a pair of cotton gloves knitted by her.
At that time, she was knitting so hard that her needles were about to catch fire. She happened to stand up and stretch, and when she looked up, she saw Gu Qingxu wiping the child's mouth.
The sunlight was a little dazzling, and suddenly it seemed to be emanating from Gu Qingxu. He was gentle and easy-going, not at all angry because his clothes were dirty. He just took off his dirty coat, held the child and coaxed him softly, while the bright sunlight sprinkled all over him.
For no apparent reason, Xiaomian suddenly called out to him, "Hey, do you want a pair of gloves?"
Gu Qingxu looked over and saw a very beautiful girl standing under the shade of a big tree. She was wearing old-fashioned long-sleeved gloves and holding knitting needles and a ball of wool in her hands. Her eyes were bright and she was looking straight at him from afar.
Gu Qingxu suddenly smiled and asked her softly, "Is it okay?"
Xiaomian also smiled and said slowly: "It should be possible."
A month later, when Gu Qingxu received the pair of gloves, he suddenly asked her if she had a boyfriend.
Zhuomian paused and said meaningfully that not yet and he was not sure about the future.
So she and Gu Qingxu tacitly started to get along better from being friends, but she was always slow to warm up to him. Fortunately, Gu Qingxu didn't rush her and always went along with her pace.
But today, when Zhuomian saw the photos that were exposed online, he still felt a rare sense of sadness.
The photos that were leaked were indeed those of her in middle school that were not good-looking. Now public opinion has been fermenting, saying that it is no wonder that she is so beautiful, comparable to those top female stars, it turns out that it was all plastic surgery. Even more bluntly, it was said that she had her head changed, or was enrolled in NUS under a false identity, and she does not look like the same person at all.
Zhu Mian really wanted to just ignore it. If she was alone, she wouldn't be bothered at all. But at this moment, she couldn't help but think about how Gu Qingxu would react if he saw it.
Because there was a drama performance in the event, most of the members of the drama club were invited.
Zhu Mian was staring at her phone in a daze. Suddenly, a big hand reached out and blocked the screen for her, preventing her from seeing the rumors.
When I was sleeping during the day, my nose felt sore. When I looked up, I saw Shiwang.
She didn't expect it to be Shi Wang, she thought it was Qing Xu.
In an instant, her emotions and desire to talk and explain suddenly dissipated.
Amidst the clamor of voices, Shi Wang looked at her steadily: "It's okay."
Zhumian had a cold expression on his face and calmly took the phone back: "What do you mean it doesn't matter?"
Shi Wang said softly, "Whether it is right or wrong is not in the hearts of the people; it will eventually be revealed to the world."
Zhu Mian felt puzzled and bewildered, so she turned and left.
ill.
Shi Wang watched her back as she walked away, thinking that she must be very upset, so she left without saying a word.
I went to the lounge to change into volunteer clothes during the daytime nap, then got up and went to the front.
As they passed through the long and narrow corridor, a strong hand suddenly grabbed her, and a gentle male voice came: "Mianmian."
The whole body suddenly stiffened while sleeping.
She turned around and saw Gu Qingxu.
In the dimly lit corridor, there is a bright light at the end. The few rays of light outline his clear outline. His peach blossom eyes are as clear as shooting stars, and his tall figure is hidden in the impact of light and darkness.
This was the first time he had never called her Mianmian.
It was at times like these that my heart began to stir.
Gu Qingxu's voice was slightly lower, yet gentle, like ripples: "I saw the news online."
Zhu Mian lowered her eyes and didn't look at him. She just chuckled softly, her voice as clear and cold as broken jade: "Do you think so too?"
The light fragrance of white sandalwood suddenly invaded her. Gu Qingxu pulled her into his arms and said firmly, "None of that matters. Dwarves have never seen such a thing as a play. They just follow others to criticize. I know how beautiful you are better than them. I like you not because of your appearance. I like you because I like you, no matter what you look like."
Suddenly, Zhu Mian was held in his arms and could hear his clear and steady heartbeat.
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