After a turmoil, Jiang Liwen finally moved out of the community and temporarily lived in the apartment where Su Ranran was...|i^
However, the scandals in the newspapers did not stop there, but intensified.
The pen name "Wen Qishao" is already so bad on the Internet that it can't get any more bad.
Bai Ran looked at the effect he had created and smiled proudly. No matter how powerful Tang Hui was, what would happen?
As long as she spends a lot of money and controls public opinion, he, Mr. Tang, can't control whoever says anything!
The attacks under the book reviews also became more intense. Even some readers in the group began to doubt Jiang Liwen and left the group one after another.
Sometimes Jiang Liwen always wonders, were those who said they liked and supported her in the past a lie?
If she is really supportive, why don't you believe her?
In fact, she has always been very grateful.
Can change from an ordinary college student to an online writer.
These are all given to her by so many readers.
But, after this happened.
Fans who originally had such high expectations for her and showed starry eyes began to despise her, and some even left the group directly.
It turns out that there is nothing in this world that can really hurt us.
It's really not the callousness of others.
But someone who has invested himself and given his feelings...
She thought that they would understand who she was without any explanation.
but it is not the truth.
Suddenly, I also saw the comments under the book. On the one hand, I couldn’t laugh or cry, but on the other hand, I realized that these fans were being taken advantage of..|i^
Sometimes this happens on the Internet. When you compete, you use your connections to stumble you.
The topic of Wenwen is inherently sensitive, and coupled with the instigation of thoughtful people, many fans actually shouted, "I will never read Wen Qishao's book again!" Some people even approached the editor and asked the website to delete Wen.
Qi Shao's book...
"Don't take it to heart." She suddenly looked at Jiang Liwen and scratched her hair: "You also know that every author who writes online articles has a little bit of trouble. Just don't read it and don't care about it.
Already."
"Yes." Jiang Liwen nodded. For a while, she was unhappy. She opened the video and watched it one after another, seemingly looking for the only warmth. (Many years later, she also thought about what if that video
Without that video, without those people who always stood behind her, would she no longer be the Jiang Liwen she is now?)
Later, Mr. Tang's words woke her up: "Many people don't believe you because they don't understand the truth of the matter. The more critical this moment is, the more you should stand up and let them understand that liking you is a matter of course."
Something to be proud of!”
However, Ye Fanli didn't know all this.
He was lying on the hospital bed, his face pale and thin, and he frowned in his sleep. His overly long eyelashes cast layers of shadows on his face. If the owner was awake, these eyes would be wise and cold, and sometimes they would even have...
With a slight mockery...
But he has had a fever for three full days, and he only got slightly better today.
It turned out that this illness was not a sudden cold, but that he had been socializing too much recently, had some bleeding in his stomach from drinking, and had not received timely treatment, which was why it became so serious.
Assistant Chen stood anxiously outside the ward, running up and down constantly, signing orders and writing orders.
I vaguely remembered that the day before my boss had a fever, he seemed to have been to the place where Xiaowen lived.
It rained that night, and he wanted to go with him, but his boss didn't agree.
That day, the boss came back very late and arrived at the villa at about three o'clock in the morning. When he came back, he was all wet.
He has never seen his always resolute boss be as embarrassed as he was that day...
"Mr. Chen, please sign here. Mr. Ye's fever has gone away. He can be discharged after one more day of observation..." The doctor in a white coat pointed at the document on Chen Te's assistant with a gentle tone.
, the sound gradually faded from louder to softer...
The weather outside the hospital was very good, and there were a few cicadas climbing on the tall poplar trees, buzzing loudly.
Summer is here.
The plane trees in the apartment were blooming with big flowers, and there was a cradle tied between the trees. Ye Xiaotian was sitting on it, and Ye Xiaochen was pushing it from behind. The two little guys were having a lot of fun.
hapiness.
Jiang Liwen stood not far away, her eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled. She turned to Su Ranran and said: "Of course, I have decided that I want to be interviewed by reporters. I didn't say it before because I felt it was unnecessary. Now I'm scolded on the Internet.
It’s getting more and more ugly, and it has even affected some readers. They have also been attacked for defending me. It’s time to come out and tell everyone what the truth is.”
"Yeah, yeah, I support you!" Suddenly he waved his fist.
Tang Hui stood beside her, looking lazy all over. The military uniform on him gave him a more bohemian look. He smiled without leaving his hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and pressed
The next string of familiar numbers: "Brother, help me arrange a press conference. The subject is Wen Qishao. The time? It will be three o'clock this afternoon."
The news about "Wen Qishao" is now something that almost every reporter wants to dig up.
So as soon as the news was sent out, a circle of people gathered around the venue.
It would be a lie to say that she wasn't nervous. Jiang Liwen held her slightly wet hand, walked out from behind the door, and stood under the spotlight. Her heartbeat was so fast that it made people panic.
The reporter's question was very sharp from the beginning: "First of all, putting aside the question of whether Miss Jiang is a mistress, as far as I know, you did accept money from Miss Bai, right? What is your mentality in accepting this?"
Money?"
As soon as the words fell, the entire venue fell into a roar, everyone was waiting for Jiang Liwen's answer.
Jiang Liwen clutched the microphone, her palms becoming more and more sweaty. She didn't know why she felt like she couldn't explain anything.
Just when she opened her mouth and was about to speak, an egg hit her face.
The woman who was being held up by the guards yelled: "A mistress like you deserves to die. Why are you holding a press conference? It's totally unnecessary..."
The scolding could no longer be heard, but Jiang Liwen's whole body was stiff. She could clearly feel yellow liquid streaking from her hair and dripping on her face.
She must look very embarrassed now.
She is just like this, she is very clumsy and can't speak. When she wants to explain, she realizes that nothing can be saved...
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared behind him, one was Ran Ran, and the other was actually... Senior Brother Feng's!
He actually came all the way from the Imperial Capital to City B!
They stood on their left and right respectively, then winked at her: "Don't look at me, I'm here to collect the eggs, just let them smash them as much as they want."
Senior Brother Feng smiled, still as clean as the morning sun: "Wenwen, come on."
Just a few words, just one action, Jiang Liwen's eyes turned red. Her situation was really different from before. Now she was no longer the little girl who could only hug herself and cry secretly.
She has them!
She should be their pride!
Instead of just escaping!
Jiang Liwen raised her head and looked directly at the reporter who had just asked the question. Her eyes were clearer and firmer than ever before, like the slowly rising sun...
A note to readers:
I don’t know why, but after writing this chapter, I really want to say thank you, and I really want to say thank you. You know what that means~