I originally wanted to go back to Imperial Capital to see Nan Cheng, but was delayed for a day. After lunch the next day, Tang Zhixi went back to the set directly.
Couldn't make it either.
In the afternoon, Ye Hanzhi accompanied her to the set. When the two of them were in the car, he said: "I will go back to the Imperial Capital in two days and bring Nan Cheng over. When there is no drama in the evening, I can go back to Weiyang Palace to see him.
.”
"Too much trouble."
"But if you don't go back for a long time, he will miss you." Ye Hanzhi said, "No matter how mature his mind is, he still needs you."
Tang Zhixi said nothing.
"Lu Shang will be back in a few days," Ye Hanzhi said, "If he and Zhenlei can't even protect a child, what else do I need them to do."
"Okay." Tang Zhixi said, "By the way, let me ask Uncle Rui, if he is willing to come, let him come. If we are separated for too long, Uncle Rui will miss the child."
"okay."
Tang Zhixi fell asleep in the car for a while, and when she woke up, she was almost at the crew's hotel.
She pressed her neck, looked outside and said, "Can Nian Nian come back tomorrow?"
Ye Hanzhi reached out and pressed her neck, turned off the phone and said, "Yes. Zhenlei just sent me a message."
"Is the matter settled?"
"Yeah." Ye Hanzhi said, "But Yang Qing took all Song Anrou's affairs on herself. She did everything she said. She used Song Anrou's mobile phone, and the new mobile phone after that was given to her by Song Anrou.
She bought it. As for those things, Song Anrou didn't know anything about it."
Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows in surprise: "What did Song Anrou say?"
"I just keep saying that I don't know anything." Ye Hanzhi said, "I insist that I don't know anything."
"Then what are you going to do?" Tang Zhixi asked.
"Of course." Ye Hanzhi originally wanted to use evidence to kill her, but she felt that Tang Zhixi had other plans, so she changed the subject and asked, "What does Zhixi want to do?"
"Since Yang Qing is trying his best to protect her, let her come out." Tang Zhixi said, "Maybe life outside is not as good as inside."
Ye Hanzhi understood immediately, smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that she will cause trouble for you?"
Tang Zhixi glanced at Ye Hanzhi, and then chuckled: "She will only be the one to avoid me in the future."
"Okay, then I'll let Zhenlei stop."
"Well." Tang Zhixi looked out the window and said in silence for a while, "It seems that no matter how vicious a person is, there is always someone he cares about."
"The things that Yang Qing has done over the years have been thoroughly investigated. Some of her artists have also suffered." Ye Hanzhi said, "She knew that she would not be able to get out no matter what, so she simply put Song Anrou's matter behind her.
She took it upon herself. She has always raised Song Anrou as her own daughter, so she naturally cares about her."
"Maybe Song Anrou has had this idea since she used Yang Qing's identity to apply for a mobile phone card." Tang Zhixi said, "Once discovered, Yang Qing will take over her."
"This possibility cannot be ruled out," Ye Hanzhi said.
**
After Song Anrou was released, it was An Ting who went to pick her up.
After receiving her from the door of the police station, and then to her apartment, Song Anrou kept crying. When asked, she said nothing, except crying, she said she was scared.
Seeing her like this, An Ting was so distressed that she didn't ask any questions. He didn't sleep all night, so he stayed with her all night and comforted her.
Early the next morning, because Yang Qing was arrested, several artists in the company were also implicated. Feng Shang Entertainment also suffered unprecedented trauma. The company was in chaos, and the downstairs was almost blocked by media from all parties.
There was really no other way, so An Ting called He Yanxin. He asked He Yanxin to come to the apartment to accompany Song Anrou, while he hurried back to the company.
Although the company kept calling An Ting, An Ting still waited for He Yanxin to arrive before leaving.
"Aunt He, An Rou is scared." An Ting said, "Please stay with her more. My company really can't live without people."
He Yanxin's eyes were a little swollen and very red. He had obviously cried: "Okay, go quickly, you don't have to worry about this."
"good."
He Yanxin sent An Ting away, but as soon as An Ting left, her expression turned cold and stern.
She went to the bedroom and saw Song Anrou sitting on the bay window, looking at her.
There was no hint of fear on her face, she was very calm, and even looked as if everything was still developing according to her arrangements.
When He Yanxin saw this, he walked over and slapped her in the face, shouting in a low voice: "Song Anrou, that's your Aunt Qing, who watched you grow up! She treats you like her own daughter! You're plotting against her like this!"
When Song Anrou came out yesterday, Song Zhengde asked someone to find out some internal information, and he probably knew what happened.
Song Zhengde and the old man didn't notice it, but this girl was born to her, He Yanxin, how could she not know.
Song Anrou raised her hand and rubbed the place where she was hit, her expression did not change at all: "Mom, you can't blame me for this. As long as you can find a way to prevent Tang Zhixi from entering the Song family and from stealing my status as the eldest lady of the Song family.
You won't let me end up in this situation."
"Then you go and harm Yang Qing!"
"If Aunt Qing's hands were innocent, how could she take the initiative to help me with things?" Song Anrou said, although the expression on her face did not change, tears fell from her eyes, "She knew that she could not get out no matter what.
She's here, that's why she wants to protect me. Whether or not my incident has happened, it has no impact on her."
He Yanxin covered his mouth and cried silently: "What should you do if your Aunt Qing is in there? What should you do if she is in there? How could she bear that kind of pain?"
Song Anrou stood up, hugged He Yanxin, and coaxed softly: "Mom, you should think about it, it's not your daughter who goes in. If it wasn't her, it would be me. And no matter what, Tang Zhixi can't get in.
The Song family is closed, and her father has openly fallen out with her."
"But your Aunt Qing"
"I will be able to be worthy of Aunt Qing's efforts." Song Anrou's eyes were empty, she patted He Yanxin on the back blankly, and said mechanically, "I will be worthy of Aunt Qing's efforts."
At this time, in the Song family, Mr. Song and Song Zhengde were sitting in the study, and no one spoke.
For a while, the study was so quiet that it felt suffocating.
Yesterday, Song Zhengde asked someone to inquire about Song Anrou. After inquiring, the person may have been a little busy, but he just briefly told him some information and then fell silent.
Later, Song Zhengde said some words of thanks, but there was no reply.
I didn't come back until today.
First they exchanged a few words, and then the other party sent a few words.
[Mr. Song, Tang Zhixi, Miss Tang is your daughter. You are really lucky to have such a powerful daughter.]
Song Zhengde was confused at that time. He thought back and forth for a long time and thought about his words for a long time before replying to the message and asking a question.
They came back quickly.
[Mr. Song, I can’t say too much about the specifics. What I can reveal is that your daughter has a close relationship with Dijing. I don’t need to say more about Dijing. Just think about it.
]
Song Zhengde showed both pieces of news to Mr. Song.
Then the two fell into silence.
Originally, after the clarification on the official website, the old man already regretted it. They acted too quickly and separated the relationship too quickly. They should have withstood the pressure and waited.
Who knew that now I would hear such news again?
After a while, Song Zhengde said: "I heard that all the people involved in this matter were taken away. Even several netizens who spread rumors on the Internet were taken away. And that Zeyue Media, not only the editor-in-chief was taken away
The entire media has been reorganized. It is said to be reorganized, but in fact it is a disguised declaration of bankruptcy."
"From this point of view, the power behind her is too powerful."
"yes."
Mr. Song was silent for a while and said, "Let's find a chance to repair the relationship."
"Can it still be repaired?"
"Everything is done slowly by people." The old man sighed, "There will always be a chance."
Song Zhengde breathed out slowly. He was not worried about whether the relationship could be repaired. He was now a little worried that Tang Zhixi would attack the Song family.
He always felt a little uneasy.
**
Ye Hanzhi stayed with Tang Zhixi on the set for two days and then returned to the Imperial Capital.
When he arrived at the Imperial Capital, he first went to see Nan Cheng and played with him for a long time before going to his home.
What he didn't know was that his mother was sending his girlfriend to his eldest nephew.
Teijing Yezhai
Ye Tingjue finally came back, but he just sat down on the Spring and Autumn chair and hadn't warmed up yet.
Lin Naiyi suddenly asked: "Tingjue, have you contacted the mobile phone number I gave you last time?"
Ye Tingjue has a youthful and mature feeling about him since he was a child.
His appearance is different from Ye Hanzhi's eerie and delicate appearance. He is very clean and handsome.
He has a very sunny appearance as a big boy, but he has a serious character.
So his appearance has also become somewhat refined.
Sitting there, he seemed to be everyone's father.
Wearing a straight white shirt every day also indirectly causes mesophobia.
When Ye Tingjue heard this, his hand holding the teacup paused, and then he said: "Contacted."
"Oh." Lin Nai looked at him and said casually, "What's that girl's last name?"
Ye Tingjue took a sip of tea: "My surname is Zhao."
"Yeah?"
"Um."
As soon as Linnai picked up the book on the coffee table, he hit him on the back: "Nonsense!"
Ye Tingjue was startled by her, and all the tea in the cup spilled on her hands.
"My surname is still Zhao! Next time I introduce a girl to you, did you lie to me again and say your surname is Qian? You are just playing with me here using the surname of a hundred families."
"Grandma, I" Ye Tingjue was afraid that she would hit him again, so he moved to the side, took out a few pieces of paper, and wiped his hands.
"What are you doing? Don't call me grandma. I don't have a grandson like you." Lin Nai threw the book on the coffee table, "You still want to lie to me! That girl's surname is Tang."
Ye Tingjue: "." I wish I had known that his surname was Tang.
"My name is Tang Zhixi."
Hearing these three words, Ye Tingjue almost couldn't bring himself to speak, and choked on his breath: "What's it called?"
"Tang Zhixi!" Lin Nai said, "He is still a big star, and he seems to be a very famous screenwriter."
Ye Tingjue's forehead twitched, and he had a vague premonition in his heart: "Well, grandma, why don't you introduce me to my third uncle."
"Your third uncle has a girlfriend, why should I introduce it to him?" Lin Naiyi hit him with a book again, "Your third uncle already has a girlfriend, you idiot."
"The third uncle is an elder, doesn't he deserve it?"
"You are still old. Let me tell you, when a man gets too old, his body will not be able to cope with it."
Ye Tingjue's face darkened: "." This is all nothing, he is very healthy.
Lin Naiyi didn't pay attention to his expression at all, and sighed to herself: "Since you don't want to, then forget it. I heard that this girl's reputation is not very good, and her background is not very good. We have a family like ours."