C12 Malicious

When Xia Ying returned to the company, he found out that Zhong Zhen did not ask for leave, but had resigned from his job. Ye Zichen thought about what he had said about coming back to find her, but he didn't know if it was true or false, so he might as well just say it casually. Then what exactly is Zhong Zhen doing? "

"Brother Gu found it. I'm not sure. I only know that it's French. It has a little of our bloodline. "Tsk tsk, he's too eye-catching." His sister, who was putting on makeup, had an expression of infatuation.

Why did the French come all the way to be her assistant? His manner and cultivation did not seem very poor. Everything was very strange.

Habit was really bad, it was fine to always eat alone. Suddenly, there was one more person to eat with him for a few meals, and suddenly, there was only one more person, so he would not be used to it. Now, Xia Ying understood this logic. When she went back home at night, she would heat up a good meal, and after that, she would miss some people.

After the previous show's broadcast, the reactions of the various circles were very strong, it was rare for Xia Ying to appear in such a way in front of the audience, which made everyone exclaim in surprise.

The live videos of the different styles of the show were also broadcasted like crazy online. The program team had edited her experiences to become a short film, summarizing it well so that many people understood her better. Coupled with her modest performance on the show, there was a wave of praise from everyone.

As a result, the company was even more reluctant to let her go. She even directly used the company's stock as a bargaining chip to ask her to stay. Xia Ying felt a little pressured.

When she had just set out on the dao, Xiao Meng thought that the conditions she offered were also not bad. She felt that they could be considered.

The date of expiration of the contract was really close, and Xia Ying was a little reluctant to part with it from time to time. After all, she had worked here for many years, and even though the company's style made her want to leave, there were still people and things that were worth lingering over. Being soft-hearted was still an illness.

"Xia Ying, who was still sleeping, was woken up by Gu Yi's phone call. You'd better have something big to do. "

"Xia Ying, listen to me, don't go out for the time being. There must be a lot of reporters outside your house, don't come out. I'll think of something else. "

"What's going on?" Xia Ying sat up from the bed, only then did she hear a knock on the door, there seemed to be a lot of people.

"Take a look at the internet now. "Anyways, don't go out, and before there's a reasonable explanation, don't ever get caught."

Xia Ying turned on her computer. All the major editions were her own news and it had only been a night, which was simply too exaggerated. The top few names on the search results were naturally all about him.

"'Xia Ying has hidden rules', 'Xia Ying is second generation rich', 'Xia Ying is third generation rich', 'Xia Ying is a sex scandal', the related words are each more exaggerated than the previous one. "What's going on?" Xia Ying asked Gu Yi who was on the other side of the phone.

"And I'm asking you, photo, look at the photo, who's that? Do you recognize him? "

When Xia Ying saw the pictures of him and Chen Ang, there were a few of them in a row. The most important part was that Chen Ang had carried him out of the luxurious car, and then entered the villa.

There was also the picture of the coffee shop from last time, the angle was good, it just so happened that Chen Ang was holding her hand and she looked like a little girl who was having an awkward time with her lover. No wonder it was so misleading. The matter was complicated.

"He was the one who dated me two years ago. The one who hugged me was a photo of me from that time. That time when my foot was injured, he sent me home. The one behind the coffee shop was recently."

"Wait a minute, you said it was two years ago? Then why did it explode at this time? "

"I don't know. Who posted it?"

"I can't find it out. "The person in the photo has a good background. He is the only son of Chen Qiming, the real estate magnate. He was well protected and didn't know about it before. And you guys actually had a relationship?"

I really didn't know that this man would hide so much from me. "Two years ago, even now, I still don't know whose son he is, and I didn't get anything from him."

"I believe you, but the others definitely won't believe you now. Let's wait for the limelight to pass. I think you'll have to ask that one. I think you understand. "

"Yes."

Xia Ying really didn't want to contact Chen Ang. If one were to say that it was due to a little regret and a little hate, then it wasn't because of this anymore. She thought that it was just because they were unhappy when they were separated, but she didn't expect that he was hiding even more things that she didn't know about. Although there was no love, he still felt cheated.

He never expected to release these photos as a threat. If this matter had nothing to do with Chen Ang, then that would be impossible. It was just that Xia Ying really couldn't guess the intention behind his actions.

As expected of the people in the memories, it was enough to stay in the memories. They shouldn't appear again, adding to their worries. Therefore, one should still look forward.

However, right now, it was also very troublesome. He never thought that this matter would happen so quickly. The speed at which she was fermenting was simply unbelievable, the last segment of the program admitted that she was single and had cheated the masses, and even the surveillance video of her talking to Shen Meng backstage was uploaded onto the internet. She was even tricked and used her fame to bully her peers.

Above the limelight, He Qin also jumped out to 'wail and complain' about the grievances, saying that he had indeed come into contact with Xia Ying, and was even threatened with violence. In the end, he was forced to want to leave the entertainment circle. The members of the filming crew accused Xia Ying of splashing red wine on the director during dinner and beating her up as a director afterwards. However, in the end, she was completely fine, which further confirmed her strong background.

Everyone was pushing the wall, so that was probably the case. He only wanted to be himself, but he didn't expect to attract the displeasure of so many people.

Xia Ying read these news at home. There was no end to it, and she had nothing to say since long ago. When the company saw that the scandal was too bad, they immediately responded. The contract was not ready to be renewed for the time being, so they quickly gave up on the relationship.

The media's ability to catch people's shadows had long become commonplace. It was just that the company's attitude made people's hearts turn cold. The fans on the internet denounced and insulted them, making it very chaotic.

Xia Ying suddenly realised, what others gave him was never real. Her love from yesterday could turn into endless abuse overnight.

He had thought that his years of hard work would eventually lead to him gaining a few sincere followers, but it was nothing more than that. The comments and comments he had received were pierced into his heart one by one, but after a while, they turned numb.

Xia Ying stayed at home for five days. In the middle of the night, Gu Yi rushed over with an entire bag of food, "Just what kind of danger did I risk coming over here for, to the point that I couldn't even thank you?"

"Did you come to me to thank me?" Xia Ying opened her bag and looked for food. There was nothing at home in the morning. She was a little dizzy from the hunger.

"If you really say thank you, I'm still not used to it. "However, you are usually too busy, and taking the opportunity to rest is not bad. You can only think of a better place."

"If you want to comfort me, it's a terrible way to do so. I'm just hungry, and everything else is fine. "

"Tsk tsk, why do I feel like I'm even more anxious than you?"

"Yes, the Emperor isn't in a hurry, but the overseer is."

"Is there anyone who would scold others like that?" or a benefactor who keeps you from starving. "

Xia Ying ate and ignored them.

"Now, the solution is to wait. Without the PR team, I won't be able to contribute much. The familiar reporters have all greeted me, so I'll try my best to pay attention when writing articles." But, how should I put it, the answer bell needs to be connected to the person who sent the picture? The person who sent the photo must be waiting for you to contact him. "

To be honest, I think it's easier now. Let's rest first and talk about the rest later. "I am no longer an artiste of the stars.

"I'm not here because of where you're from." Saying that, he handed the yogurt over to Xia Ying, "When I brought you along, I was also a new student, so we can be considered to have grown together. Don't you take me for a friend? "

Looking at Gu Yi's sincerity, and thinking back to the days when the two of them fought together, only then did she realize that it wasn't a bad thing to occasionally have such setbacks. At the very least, it would allow her to see what was real and what was fake beside his better.

"Alright, it's late. I'm not fit to be here. Call me if you need anything. "

"Thank you." By the time Xia Ying said this, Gu Yi was already at the door. He turned his head and laughed, "Your appearance is too terrifying, I'm leaving."

Xia Ying who had eaten her fill lay on the sofa, thinking about the difficult life problems, how should she go about it?

The phone rang. It was an unknown number, so he hung up without thinking. But after a while, a message came in, simple two words: It's me!

It was as if in that instant, Xia Ying thought of Zhong Zhen's face, could it be him? The phone call came again, she picked it up and placed it beside her ear, "Why aren't you answering the phone, it's me, Zhong Zhen."

Xia Ying also thought that it was really Zhong Zhen. "What is it?"

"I can't wait for your call, so I have to call myself. How have you been? "

"It seems like he still doesn't know what's going on here. He should really be returning to France." It's just like it used to be. "

"Yeah, I have to eat a good meal even if I'm busy with work. Which company did you sign? Can you tell me?" This was the purpose of the phone call. Knowing which company it was, he would only be able to find his goddess when he returned.

"Not yet. I'd like to rest first."

"That's fine too. Do you want to come to my side?"

"No need."

"Alright then, it's very late over there. Have a rest. Can you call me when you're not busy?"

"Alright, by the way, have you settled the matter you mentioned last time?"

"Still working hard."

"Okay, then let's do it like this for now."

"Xia Ying, I missed you so much." Zhong Zhen waited for a while, but before he could reply, he said his farewells and hung up the phone. Actually, you missed him a bit as well, right? Xia Ying asked herself in her heart.

He still didn't want to tell him about his predicament. After all, it was useless for him to speak of it. His matters must be very worrying as well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said those words last time.

Anyway, take your time. It will always be better. Since young, she had relied on this belief to grow up. Now, she even wanted to use this phrase to comfort herself. She couldn't help but laugh at herself.

Zhong Zhen put down the phone, looked out of the window, at the tall buildings, the cars on the street, he just wanted to quickly end everything here.

His father was still recuperating in the hospital. His injuries were severe, and the company's situation was stable for the time being. As for certain forces, they really could not continue to be so unrestrained.

Although his plan was almost complete and he had prepared everything thoroughly, was it really possible for him to solve something that his father hadn't been able to do for decades in a day and night? He couldn't help but question his own ability.

After all, the stakes were too high to allow even the slightest mistake. Thinking about what Xia Ying had said: I walked the path myself. That's right, step by step, there would always be a way out.