Fu Yue went back to Zhou Qianyu's place first. She got out of the car and saw that Zhou Qianyu's car had parked at the door, as if she was about to go out.
She glanced at the time and at 4:55, she came back five minutes in advance, and Zhou Qianyu had no reason to get angry.
She opened the door and went in, and saw Zhou Qianyu sitting on the sofa with an unhappy look on her, and her eyes swept to her.
Fu Yue shrugged and walked in. You asked me to come back before five o'clock, and I was not late.
Scar blinked in shock.
He said who this woman is, how could she have the key here? He was thinking about the other party's motives and was already in level 3 security.
As soon as the other party spoke, he could hear the sound, Fu Yue.
I really didn't expect that Fu Yue would look pretty good when dressed up as a woman.
Someone has a big waist, long legs, white skin, and delicate facial features. The products produced by Mr. Fu are indeed not too bad.
"The photo of Lin Mi'er going to the hospital in the afternoon was taken. Do you know about this?" Zhou Qianyu asked expressionlessly, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes.
Fu Yue raised his eyebrows, and the corner of one of his mouth curled up, which made him feel a little more slutty.
It turned out that Zhou Qianyu was here to stand up for his Xiaomi.
She sat opposite Zhou Qianyu, her feet habitually rested on the coffee table, and suddenly remembered that she was wearing a skirt now. If she was put like this, the pants inside would be seen.
Wearing a skirt is not at all.
She immediately put her feet down, but she was always lazy and took out her ears, "Where did she take pictures? Which plastic surgery hospital did she go to? Has the name of the hospital been photographed? How many witnesses are there?"
Zhou Qianyu didn't like her attitude, "You ask me?"
"Please, your subordinates will report things to you as soon as possible. Do you think they will report to me? Also, Lin Mi'er is crazy, you are not unaware of it. You have no logic, no rationality, no bottom line when doing things, forget it." Fu Yue suddenly stopped and was too lazy to complain to Zhou Qianyu.
He deliberately arranged for her to be a person like Lin Mi'er. Zhou Qianyu would not know what kind of person Lin Mi'er is.
I'm afraid he just likes to see her unlucky and have a headache.
Fu Yue's expression became serious, "Who reported this to you? Please ask him to contact me and I will deal with it."
"You can deal with it in the car." Zhou Qianyu stood up impatiently, "Scar, let someone report the situation to him."
Zhou Qianyu's car.
He leaned against the chair with an expressionless face, occupying most of the rear seats, and he didn't even consider Fu Yue who was being squeezed beside him.
She didn't have time to argue with him and asked about the situation.
"Is Shangshan Plastic Surgery Hospital?" Fu Yue took a breath, OK, very good, I'm really afraid that others wouldn't find out that she was going to the plastic surgery hospital, "How many witnesses."
"It should be quite a lot. She went to the hospital and made noise and insisted on jumping into the line."
Fu Yue took a breath again, her style of conduct really fits with the brainless, "Is she wearing glasses?"
"While I was talking to you, a video was posted online. There are more than 100,000 clicks now, and it's only less than a minute. I'll send you the link."
Fu Yue hung up the phone and watched the video.
In the video, Lin Mi'er pinched her nose, wore sunglasses, and shouted there, "I am Lin Mi'er, I want to watch it first. If you make me disfigured, you can't afford to compensate."
She also kicked the trash can maniacly.
Fu Yue gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes to look at Zhou Qianyu who was sleeping beside him.
This kind of woman has enough garbage to be rebuilt and can still eat it. It's really... a man, once the head under her abdomen controls reason, there is no reason at all.
Zhou Qianyu felt her gaze, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Fu Yue, "Why are you looking at me?"
Fu Yue hung his eyes and replied perfunctorily: "I think you are handsome, so I look at you."
Zhou Qianyu's eyes flashed strangely, "I know how handsome I am, so you don't need to comment."
Fu Yue sneered.
Zhou Qianyu is indeed pretty good, but she is in the entertainment industry where there are so many handsome men. Fu Lijun and Ji Chenling are not rare handsome guys.
She is immune to these men with good looks.
In Zhou Qianyu's sneer, Fu Yue wanted to deny him.
He was immediately angry, but after asking him, he seemed to have no confidence again. He held back and continued to close his eyes.
However, his face is not very good-looking.
Fu Yue really doesn't have time to take care of his emotions.
She called her assistant, "Does Lin Mi'er live in Shangshan Hospital now?"
"Oh, I've settled in the ward, I've found someone to guard it."
"It's useless to find someone to guard her. Her video has been posted online. Soon, reporters will flock to you and go all over. Now, take her away quickly. In addition, find someone who looks like her, dress up as she is in the video, and move into her current ward. I will arrange for the reporter to pull off her bandage and expose the fact that someone pretends to be her."
"What if Lin Mi'er refuses to leave? She seems to not want to leave, and she says she wants to give you some color." The assistant said carefully.
"If she doesn't leave, the reporter will come soon. Will they expose her lies and know the butterfly effect? The mistakes she did will be expanded unlimitedly and it will be exposed online. Various marketing accounts have stepped on her. People who have worked with her unhappyly will use their insiders to reveal her all kinds of gossip. She should not be in the entertainment industry. She is not showing me the color, but digging her own grave. You pass these words to her. If she still refuses to leave, let her go, don't worry." Fu Yue said, hanging up the phone.
I really have the urge to go wild.
However, she should not express her anger in front of Zhou Qianyu.
She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, brewed her smile, and called out. "Beautiful Su, I am Fu Yue. I have something to ask you to help me. Only you can solve such a difficult action drama with ease."
"Is it Lin Mi'er's business? I saw it online. Your artist is really not worry-free. Is it a turbulent thing?" Susan said unfairly.
"Aren't I stuck in this mess? I've found someone to pretend that she was going to the hospital to check in. You can pull off my bandages as everyone's face. If someone really pretends to be her, I'll ask you on the marketing account, mua, I love you." Fu Yue said coquettishly.
Zhou Qianyu looked at Fu Yue coldly, waited for her to hang up the phone, and asked, "Don't you think you are hypocritical?"
Fu Yue put away his phone and followed Zhou Qianyu's words: "It's hypocritical, who is not hypocritical? For the sake of work, he makes money and asks for others. Could it be that he still has a cold face? You can also regard me as smart."
"Smart?" Zhou Qianyu was very sarcastic, "Your power of life and death is in my hands. Why don't you be more hypocritical to me?"
Fu Yue turned around, his elbows pressed on his shoulders, and the distance between them was instantly reduced to only ten centimeters...