"What...are you doing?" An Zhisu's face turned red.
Ye Lancheng didn't say anything. He reached out and pushed her aside, then squeezed her directly onto the hospital bed.
The hospital bed, which was originally quite spacious for An Zhisu to sleep alone, became extremely crowded with the addition of Ye Lancheng, forcing An Zhisu to sleep close to his chest, otherwise he would fall off.
"It's great for you to go home and sleep. It's so crowded here that it's not comfortable for you to sleep." An Zhisu was a little speechless. He had never seen such a person. He would not sleep on the big bed at home and insisted on sharing the hospital bed with her.
"Shut up." Ye Lancheng's face darkened again, and he ordered, "Sleep." He held back his temper.
An Zhisu immediately shut up obediently, closed his eyes the next second, and lay motionless in his arms.
Ye Lancheng lay flat on the hospital bed, one arm around An Zhisu's waist. He closed his eyes and looked like he was really going to sleep.
An Zhisu glanced at him secretly several times, feeling depressed. What was going on? She was confused. Did Ye Lancheng know something? How much did he know? But she couldn't even find her phone now. She was so angry.
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An Zhisu felt as if she had been scratched by a cat. She couldn't sleep. She closed her eyes and thought wildly. She had never been a big-hearted person, but she didn't know what happened. In the end, she actually fell asleep in Ye Lancheng's arms.
Already.
Ye Lancheng heard her breathing gradually becoming evener, and knew that she had fallen asleep again, so he turned his head slightly and kissed her forehead, and said in a very low voice: "Go to sleep, no one can bully you."
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The next day, Anshi Group, Chairman’s Office.
Snapped!
An Boyuan threw today's newspaper on the table with a wave of his hand, which made the director of the public relations department standing opposite his heart tremble slightly and he didn't dare to breathe.
"Can any of you explain to me what's going on in the news here? Yang Xi is taking drugs? Huh? Such a big news, but you didn't receive any information in advance?" An Boyuan pointed at the newspaper, his voice trembling with anger.
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Yang Xi is the design director of An's International Clothing Department and the living symbol of An's International's clothing brand. Let's not talk about whether she is really taking drugs. Just the fact that this news was exposed is the dereliction of duty of the public relations department. The public relations department
The director was filled with grievances and reported cautiously: "Chairman, this report is definitely false. Director Yang cannot be a drug addict. Someone must be maliciously slandering her. She is famous and there are many people in the design world who are jealous of her. Chairman, you
Don't worry, I've asked the lawyer from the legal department to go
The police station asked about the situation, and it must have been a misunderstanding."
"Whether it is true or a misunderstanding, I must suppress this news as soon as possible and not let it affect Anshi International." An Boyuan ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes, Director An, I'll take care of it right away." The director of the public relations department nodded repeatedly and went out without stopping.
An Boyuan frowned with a headache. Yang Xi was a talented designer. He had always admired her. A few years ago, he admitted her regardless of her bad relationship with An Zhisu, and promoted her to the director of the design department. He has been doing this for five years.
How come someone who has worked hard and made no mistakes was suddenly exposed as a drug addict?
An Boyuan couldn't figure it out. She just thought that another designer wanted to hack her, so she put the matter aside for the time being and started to deal with the documents on the table.
However, An Bo never expected that the matter was far more serious than he imagined. Yang Xi's drug abuse incident was not only exposed in newspapers, but was also flooded with black posts on the Internet, with hundreds of comments.
Yang Xi's Weibo homepage was bombarded, and all the trolls hired by Song Jia and Xia Jingze were responsible for setting the pace. All kinds of abuses finally mobilized the fans to boycott Yang Xi.
Song Jiaren also deliberately posted a post anonymously, claiming that Yang Xi was Xia Jingze's royal designer and that the clothes Xia Jingze wore on the red carpet every year were designed by Yang Xi.
As soon as this post came out, Xia Jingze's fans went crazy. They rushed to leave messages on Yang Xi's Weibo, and there was another wave of abuse. Even Xia Jingze's Weibo exploded. Fans collectively left messages, hoping that Xia Jingze would change the designer.
Don't let people like Yang Xi tarnish their idol.
Xia Jingze happily posted comments without replying. When this Weibo post became a hot search, he asked his manager to post a clarification on Weibo. His manager, Lu Kai, immediately posted the prepared clarification text to the official Weibo.
The Weibo content is not long, just two to three hundred words, which mainly shows that Yang Xi is not Xia Jingze’s royal designer, and the clothes for this year’s film festival were not designed by Yang Xi. The Weibo deliberately created a mysterious design
Teacher, in order to build up momentum for An Zhisu in the future, let An Zhisu be here first.
It leaves an impression of expectation in the hearts of fans.
Sure enough, as soon as this Weibo post came out, fans put it on the Weibo trending list. They retweeted it and tagged Yang Xi, scolding her to stop putting gold on her face and stop trying to take advantage of their idol's popularity.
Yang Xi was detained at the police station. He couldn't close the comments on Weibo, nor could he respond to the drug abuse incident. Song Jiaren, relying on the support of Ye Lancheng, simply played a big trick and asked the navy to leave a message on the official Weibo of An's Group.
, directly drew the fire to the An Group.
…
Lantingju.
After An Zhisu woke up in the morning, a doctor came to check and confirmed that she was fine before allowing her to be discharged from the hospital. Lao Jiu went through the discharge procedures for her and took her and Ye Lancheng back home.
Ye Lancheng confiscated her mobile phone and refused to give it to her when she got home. An Zhisu got angry and turned on the chatting mode, calling Ye Lancheng for a while, and Ye Lancheng for a while. She was tired of hearing it, but Ye Lancheng was still as steady as a mountain, without any traces.
reaction.
"Ye Lancheng!" An Zhisu was annoyed, pinched his waist with both hands, and said viciously: "Give me back my phone!"
Ye Lancheng raised his eyes and said calmly: "Your mobile phone was broken. Lao Jiu went to buy a new one."
An Zhisu:......
Didn't you know earlier that your phone was broken?
An Zhisu exploded on the spot: "You are so disgusting, you deliberately teased me!"
"Huh...you asked me?" Ye Lancheng said that he would not take the blame.
An Zhisu's mouth twitched, she... seemed not to have asked.
After feeling depressed for a moment, An Zhisu approached him with a shy face and tugged on his sleeve: "Then lend me your cell phone and I'll make a call."
She raised her jade-like index finger and had a pitiful face, as if she had been bullied by Ye Lancheng. With her look like this, any man would feel soft-hearted after seeing her, but it was not Ye Lancheng, who refused indifferently.
An Zhisu felt a pain in her chest. She was probably having a fake husband. She was depressed... She got angry because of the anxiety. An Zhisu couldn't sit or stand. Ye Lancheng didn't mind being dizzy, so he just waved her around in front of him, calmly.