Zhuo Jian was familiarizing herself with the manuscript in the dressing room with her colleagues when suddenly someone ran inside and whispered something in her ear.
New trending search: “The road to fame for a criminal’s daughter.”
The accompanying picture is of her getting out of the nanny car, with some text underneath.
"The daughter of a criminal who committed suicide due to fear of crime can not only study abroad, but can also return to China to work as a host. The truth behind the scenes is shocking and disappointing."
Zhuo Jian's heart trembled at the word "criminal", but she could always keep her cool on the outside and turned to look at the person who came: "Can it be withdrawn?"
"Isn't that trying to hide something?"
The staff member who came to report to her said.
Zhuo Jian thought for a moment, then put the phone away again: "Then forget it!"
At twelve o'clock, she and her colleagues still appeared in the studio on time.
Not long after her father passed away, she and her mother realized that they couldn't get rid of the criminal's daughter and the criminal's ex-wife.
After this awareness is clear, when I see news like this, I will be more curious than panic.
Who started attacking her first?
What Zhuo Jian is most curious about is this.
At the same time, the Fu family was sitting at home watching Zhuo Jian's news. After she started broadcasting the news, the Fu family's lunch was changed from twelve o'clock to twelve thirty.
The driver said that he watched Zhuo Jin get into the nanny car with his own eyes, but the old lady asked the person who had not been out all morning: "What do you think?"
Fu Yanye lazily leaned on the sofa and read emails with his cell phone in hand. After hearing what his grandma said, he replied: "Her affairs have nothing to do with me!"
"Since you said that, then don't worry about me introducing her to a blind date."
The old lady said again.
"..."
Fu Yanye suddenly couldn't see anything.
Wang Yue sat aside and watched her son slump, and sighed: "Your grandma and I have already considered it, and we will find someone of the same age among the surrounding children to date her first. Anyway, you two divorced recently, Jian Jian
We can’t bear to have our baby live at home without a right to be alone, and we can’t bear to be alone outside.”
"That's right, she just got in and out of someone's car and was written like this. You don't care. Your mother and I are not willing to ignore it."
The old lady also said.
"You have a misunderstanding about loneliness."
Fu Yanye said and glanced at the TV screen.
How can anyone be so lonely and confident?
But he quickly lowered his eyes, feeling irritated for no reason.
"What does it mean to be alone? What does it mean to be a beggar on the street?"
the old lady asked him.
"I have a headache, so I won't have lunch!"
After Fu Yanye finished speaking, he stood up and left.
The old lady and Wang Yue looked at his back and couldn't help snorting coldly. The old lady said: "If you don't want to eat, you won't eat. There's no point in going on a hunger strike."
"Your grandma and I have already scouted out this blind date. If you don't like our baby Jian Jian, hurry up and give our baby her freedom. There is a large lush forest waiting for her ahead."
Wang Yue also deliberately raised her voice to tell him.
After Fu Yanye entered the house, he closed the door to block out the sounds outside.
His original thought was very simple, they didn't love each other, and getting married would just block the silence of his elders, and also allow him to take care of Ruxiang with peace of mind.
This time her mother was in trouble and came back to her. Ruxiang dragged her seriously ill body and cried, begging him to give her a wedding dress and to be his wife for a few days.
She signed the divorce agreement so quickly that when he thought the little girl would cry and beg him to ask if he could not get a divorce, she signed it so calmly...
Is it because she thinks differently?
Is that why you are so unwilling to divorce?
She definitely doesn't want a divorce in her heart, and he always knows her thoughts.
But thinking about Li Yuqing, thinking about what blind date her mother and grandma would introduce to her, and thinking about so many men outside waiting to date her, he became more and more annoyed.
It must be because he is unwilling to accept that the person who has always belonged to him suddenly no longer belongs to him. It must be because he is unwilling to accept it.
It has nothing to do with love!
——
After Zhuo Jian came out of the studio, the staff stood beside her and said, "The hot search is gone!"
Zhuo Jian looked at him doubtfully: "Gone?"
“Not only are the hot searches gone, but all the news about you is gone!”
"..."
Zhuo Jian was stunned, took her cell phone from him and opened it to look at it. Indeed, all the news about her on the Internet suddenly disappeared.
What's going on?
Just half an hour!
"It's a good thing that he's missing. The less news about this, the better."
The colleague said to her before leaving.
Zhuo Jian nodded to him, watched him leave, and then slowly walked back with the manuscript in his arms. But he couldn't help but wonder, who erased all the unbearable news in just half an hour?
Is it him?
no!
I must be overthinking it, and he won't be so kind, but besides him, who else is there?
Zhuo Jian returned to the dressing room and was undoing her hair when someone knocked on the door again: "Xiao Jian, there is a Miss Lin looking for you."
Zhuo Jian's hair had not yet spread out, and when she raised her eyes, she saw someone standing at the door.
Lin Ruxiang!
"Sister Ruxiang, why are you here?"
Zhuo Jian asked suspiciously after seeing Ruxiang walking in, but she soon knew what was going on.
Ruxiang was looking for her just because of Fu Yanye.
"I was running errands nearby, and I thought you were working here, so I came to see you. I see that you are dressed much plainer than usual."
Ruxiang sat down in the chair next to her and said to her.
Zhuo Jian smiled lightly: "It's better for news anchors to be more modest!"
"Didn't you have lunch? Me neither. Are we together?"
Ruxiang asked her again.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay!"
There was a pretty good southern restaurant near the TV station. The two of them went inside and found a private room.
"I can't drink, but is that okay with you?"
Ruxiang asked her.
"No! I have to work in the afternoon!"
Zhuo Jian immediately refused.
She doesn't usually have this kind of habit of drinking. She usually drinks when she has no choice but to party and socialize.
"Then we sisters will have a simple lunch."
After Ruxiang finished speaking, he returned the menu to the waiter, and soon there were only two people left in the room.
"Actually, you must know why I'm looking for you, right?"
Ruxiang suddenly laughed and asked her nicely.
"I was going to get divorced today, but Young Master Ye had a fever again."
Zhuo Jian explained softly.
"If he really wants a divorce, what's the point of having a fever? I know him too well, he is too responsible, and he is too possessive. He and I have never shaken hands with another man in these years, and we have been together for a long time.
No, although he doesn't have such a strong possessive desire for you, you have been his wife for the past three years. You are young and beautiful..."
Ruxiang talked to her tenderly, a lot.
Zhuo Jian listened quietly and refilled a cup of tea for herself.
"Jian, sister doesn't have many days left. I beg you, please take the initiative, okay? Force him if necessary."