An Zhisu looked at this extremely reversal of situation with a confused expression. He raised his head and asked Ye Lancheng, who was resting in the hospital bed: "Isn't this your handiwork?"
"You think that I am too omnipotent. Can I send someone to guard there in advance to take the video?" Ye Lancheng was a little speechless.
An Zhisu got the answer, raised his hand and scratched his head and said: "Is it true that there is justice in the world?"
"Or you can think that God is helping you, or that evil cannot prevail against good." Ye Lancheng raised his eyelids and said.
An Zhisu was speechless, touched his chin and said, "I feel like I am about to become an Internet celebrity. The beauty said last time that the studio has more Weibo fans than Internet celebrities."
"How can you compare with a group of Internet celebrities who have been created?" Ye Lancheng looked disgusted, obviously not happy that An Zhisu compared himself with some inferior Internet celebrities.
These words pleased An Zhisu, and she touched her face with a rare narcissism: "You have good taste."
"Hey." Ye Lancheng dismissed her word indifferently, then picked up the phone and called Gao Qi, saying only one sentence: "That article can be released."
"Now?" An Zhisu waited for him to hang up the phone and said: "With the voice of this righteous netizen, the studio's situation is no longer so bad. I think we can wait and see again. If the situation does not get worse,
You don’t need to ask the public relations department to file it.”
"The key to victory in the art of war is to pursue victory and not give the opponent a chance to counterattack." Ye Lancheng rarely had the time to teach her his experience.
An Zhisu nodded in an educated manner: "Oh oh oh."
Gao Qi, after receiving Ye Lancheng's order, immediately asked the public relations department to publish the public relations document prepared in advance. There is no doubt that as soon as this article came out, it immediately set off another wave, especially because the content inside was almost
Today's incident was entirely blamed on the Shengshi Foundation. Not only did they apologize to those who were shocked and injured at the scene, they also apologized to Su Huan Studio and would bear the responsibility of Su Huan Studio.
Instead of paying for the medical expenses borne by the Shengshi Consortium. After reading the whole article, everyone understood one thing. It turned out that Su Huan Studio took the blame for the Shengshi Consortium. Today's fake bombing case actually targeted the president of the Shengshi Consortium, An Zhi.
Su and Su Huan studios are both implicated. Everyone has been quarreling online for so long. It’s basically the wrong thing to say.
People.
This article by Shengshi Consortium was at the back of Su Huan Studio’s apology letter, which made netizens even more admire Su Huan Studio’s courage to stand up and apologize and take responsibility in a timely manner.
"Ye Lancheng, I really admire you. Step after step, you have completely reversed the situation and resolved the crisis in the studio." An Zhisu's eyes were shining with bi1ibi1i, full of admiration.
Little Xingxing. This man is really scheming. He first asked the studio to issue an apology, and after waiting for the studio's letter of apology to ferment, the Shengshi Consortium then took the blame again, and the effect was surprisingly better than writing at the same time. In addition, I am the one who is righteous.
Thanks to the help of netizens, this is a war without gunpowder,
What a beautiful win.
Ye Lancheng could hear the praise from his childhood wife, and he was in an inexplicably good mood. He was happier than if he had signed a contract worth hundreds of millions. He secretly thought that the public relations department had done a good job in this matter, and there would be bonuses every time he returned.
Knock knock knock!
Just when Ye Lancheng was thinking about giving a bonus to the public relations department, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
An Zhisu looked at the time and saw that it was already twelve o'clock noon. He could guess who it was and said, "Come in."
The door to the ward was pushed open, and the driver from Bai Xinci's side came in. He was holding two insulated boxes in his hands and shouted: "Young Master, Young Madam, Madam asked me to deliver food to you."
An Zhisu stood up, took the two thermos boxes and apologized: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's okay. Young Master, Young Madam, please take it easy. I'll leave first." The driver waved his hand in fear.
Ye Lancheng hummed indifferently, and the driver left without stopping.
An Zhisu opened the small dining table on the hospital bed, opened the thermos box, and took out the food box inside. The food was neither hot nor cold, so it was just the right temperature to eat.
"Wow, there is braised pork." Before An Zhisu opened the food box, he could smell the smell of his favorite braised pork, and his eyes became bright.
Ye Lancheng had a dark look on his face, he really never forgets to eat meat.
"The braised pork is for me, right?" Ye Lancheng pointed to his head: "After all, I am the wounded person."
An Zhisu hid the box of braised pork behind his back as if protecting a calf, pointed at the other boxes and said, "Mom knows that I like to eat braised pork the most, so the braised pork must be mine. These are easy to digest.
, food that doesn’t require hard chewing is yours.”
Ye Lancheng:......
Ye Lancheng glanced at the food in the other food boxes. They were either porridge or soup, and they were all things that you didn't even need to chew.
Ye Lancheng said that he was a little depressed. Didn't he just get a few stitches on his head? As for how precise it was? He felt that it would be easy to chew a bone.
An Zhisu seemed to notice his depression and secretly hid the braised pork, then pushed the soup box towards Ye Lancheng: "You should drink some soup first. This is bone soup. The doctor said to drink more."
Bone broth heals wounds quickly.”
Ye Lancheng didn't move and glanced behind her, as if he coveted the box of braised pork even more.
An Zhisu immediately hid the braised pork under the quilt again, and said seriously: "Don't even think about the braised pork. It's too greasy. You have a wound on your head. You can only eat something light today."
Ye Lancheng's mouth twitched, this foodie was too protective of his food.
"Drink soup, drink soup, I'll feed you." In order to feed Ye Lancheng quickly, An Zhisu even risked his life to prevent him from competing for the braised pork with her. He picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup to Ye Lancheng's mouth.
Ye Lancheng chuckled lightly. She was willing to serve him, and he was naturally happy to enjoy her service. He opened his mouth and took a sip of the soup.
Needless to say, Aunt Rong's craftsmanship is great. The bone soup is delicious and not greasy. It contains wolfberry and red dates, which is nutritious and replenishes qi and blood.
"Ye Lancheng, after you are discharged from the hospital tomorrow, let's go to stay with mom for a few days. We will go home after you are healed. Otherwise, I can't cook and the two of us will have to eat takeout. Or we can hire a nanny.
?" An Zhisu fed him a few mouthfuls of soup and suddenly thought of this practical problem.
Ye Lancheng Xijing, the maids who clean Lantingju are all from Bai Xinci's side. They go there once or twice a week and clean at scheduled times. Most of the time, he doesn't like people walking around the house. So he directly vetoed it.
He came up with the plan to hire a nanny and said, "Go back to mom's place and stay for a few days."