"Give me your phone number. Qiao Guyuan's voice was cold and indifferent, and like this person, he always gave people a sense of alienation: "Maybe the insurance company needs to contact you." ”

"Good. ”

Staring at Song Ning after entering the number, he took his mobile phone and went downstairs to start the car.

......

Until the day of discharge, no one from the insurance company called, Song Ning hesitated, and threw away the business card.

Back to her cramped and cramped rental house, Song Ning unexpectedly felt a sense of security, she turned on the computer and took out a hand-drawn tablet, but found that her QQ had been frantically popping up messages.

"Song Ning, come to the company. ”

As soon as she arrived in the company hall, someone carried a bottle of water and poured her in the face.

"This is the author who plagiarized Mrs. Shengge!...... She is not the ...... on Weibo who is unwilling to donate a kidney."

"Don't talk about plagiarizing Mrs. Shengge, I want to kill Mrs."

The little security guard downstairs had a good impression of her, and hurriedly stopped the excited fans: "Sister Song Ning, come in." ”

Song Ning pursed her lips and walked into the office, and the two comic books were slammed at her feet.

"Song Ning! What's the matter with you! Now all readers are accusing you of plagiarizing Shengge!"

Song Ning silently picked up the two books from the ground, whether it was the plot, the brushstrokes and the style of painting, the similarity was amazingly high, the difference was only some storyboard and color changes.

And Lin Sheng's paintings were released three months earlier than her.

Song Ning smiled coldly in her heart, these works were only completed a week before Lin Sheng's release, and they have always been stored in the computer and have not been shown to anyone, and who else can access the computer, except for Xie Xiao?

Song Ning was about to explain, but the phone rang suddenly.

An unfamiliar number.

She frowned and hung up the phone, but the phone was still ringing.

"Where are you?"

Song Ning was stunned, Qiao Guyuan's voice?

"I've been discharged from the hospital, thank you Mr. Joe. ”

"I'm asking where you are. ”

The man's tone seemed to be a little impatient, and Song Ning had no choice but to report the company's address: "If you have something urgent, please wait for me nearby for a while, I have some things to deal with." ”

The editor-in-chief looked at her with a gloomy face and hung up the phone: "Song Ning, you only have one way, apologize to Shengge and fans and then quit the circle, I can arrange for you to be an assistant to other painters." ”

"No, I don't. Song Ning's face was indifferent: "I can prove that the painting is my own." ”

Qiao Guyuan stepped on the accelerator and rushed all the way from the hospital to Song Ning's company.

He felt that he was crazy, a woman who had only seen two sides suddenly left, and he actually felt very lost for some reason.

As soon as I parked the car and walked in, I saw Song Ning standing there alone, surrounded by a group of people, her hair was drenched, and she was as embarrassed as when she first saw her.

"I didn't plagiarize, I will release the relevant evidence in two days, and I will respond to other questions one by one at that time. The girl's expression was faint, but the words she said were inexplicably convincing.

"Who knows if you want to drag your time and hide!"

A somewhat shrill female voice sounded in the back row, and the fans, who had finally settled down, suddenly rioted again.

"I'm not going to put it off, whether it's for the sake of the company or for my personal reputation. Qiao Mu looked indifferently at the fans who were instigated and became more and more angry: "Since you are so confident and think that my plagiarism is already a stone hammer, then I hide or directly announce my withdrawal from the circle and apologize, in fact, there is no difference, right?"

A glass flew straight towards Song Ning, Qiao Guyuan's eyes froze, and before he could rush over, the glass had already smashed into the corner of Song Ning's forehead, who had no time to dodge.

Blood instantly covered Song Ning's eyes.

The cold air around Qiao Guyuan's body was about to burst into the sky, and when he stood beside Song Ning, those fans who were still irritable just now suddenly quieted down.

Joe ...... Mr. Joe. Song Ning covered her groggy head: "By the way, what are you looking for me?"

"Take you to the hospital. ”

He directly picked up Song Ning horizontally and stuffed it into the passenger seat of Lamborghini.

Qiao Guyuan pursed his lips and drove the car, but Song Ning looked at him and laughed.

"Mr. Qiao, am I at odds with you, every time I meet you, I have to go to the hospital, this is the second time. ”

"No, it's the third time. ”

A faint smile rose on the corner of Qiao Guyuan's cold lips: "The time you fainted on the side of the road, I also sent you to the hospital." ”

Song Ning was slightly stunned.

She was a little drunk that night, and it was raining heavily outside, but Xie Xiao left her and said that she was going to find Lin Sheng, so she slowly moved home alone with the surging drunkenness, but she bumped into a man and fainted before she could speak.

But it seems that there was also a waking up in the middle, and he took advantage of the drunkenness to bite the person, and scolded that a good-looking man is not a good thing......

Song Ning covered her head and closed her eyes, not daring to look at Qiao Guyuan again, her face burned red.

"Don't you believe me? ”

Qiao Guyuan said this expressionlessly, and Song Ning couldn't raise his head at all.

"Ah, why did Miss Song come back after she was discharged from the hospital?" a little nurse greeted her, her expression a little surprised.

Look at this word, how interesting it is.

Qiao Guyuan tilted his head to look at Song Ning, and said lightly: "Are you in any trouble?"

"Lin Sheng's fans said I plagiarized her. Song Ning frowned in pain and gasped: "What are you looking for me?"

Qiao Guyuan thought for a while before speaking: "The insurance company needs to confirm the situation at the scene with you, don't worry, you can rest before you go." ”

After the nurse took care of the wound, Qiao Guyuan once again irresistibly stuffed Song Ning into the co-pilot: "Take you to dinner first, and then send you home." ”

"Mr. Joe, I can go home by myself. Song Ning was a little helpless: "You don't have to be so good to me." ”

Qiao Guyuan clenched his fists, and his tone was indifferent: "Xie Xiao, that bastard boy, I'm sorry for you, I ......"

"You want to compensate me as his uncle?" Song Ning sneered: "I don't need to. ”

Song Ning pulled the car door and wanted to get out of the car, but was grabbed by Qiao Guyuan's wrist.

"No, I mean, my parents are forcing me to get engaged right now, maybe we can work together...... Would you like to be his aunt?"

The look on the man's face made it not seem like a joke at all.

"Mr. Qiao, we don't know each other. Song Ning looked at Qiao Guyuan's noble and handsome face expressionlessly: "You better ask for another master." ”

Qiao Guyuan pinched his eyebrows, and his tone was low: "Miss Song, please listen to me." ”

"I don't have a woman around me who is suitable to take home and whose parents don't suspect it, but you belong to the type they like in terms of appearance and personality. Qiao Guyuan's eyes didn't seem to be fake at all: "So I want to ask you to play my girlfriend and let me deal with the endless blind dates that my parents arranged for me." ”