"Miss Fan, is it worth giving him so much money?"

In a luxury sports car, next to Fan Xizi, sat her agent.

Chen Feng.

On Fan Xizi's journey from an obscure supporting role to a first-line actress, Chen Feng played a vital and indispensable role.

Fan Xizi back then, riddled with negativity, had a negative image, and almost couldn't stay in the entertainment industry.

Later, fortunately, I met Chen Feng, and in the operations behind him again and again, Fan Xizi's image was reshaped, and finally successfully turned over, and since then it has been smooth sailing, all the way to the peak of her acting career.

"There's nothing more or less, just value, or no value. ”

Fan Xizi has been spinning for a day today, and he is already very tired. Right now, my fiancé is still waiting for me to clean up the aftermath.

"Do you think it's worth it?"

Chen Feng asked.

Although he is her agent, many times, he still has to respect her opinion, just like today she proposed to take out five million to meet her ex-boyfriend Qiu Minghao, Chen Feng didn't say a word, and mobilized five million cash to her in the shortest possible time.

"It's up to him to accept it or not. ”

Fan Xizi's voice was extremely tired and began to be a little hoarse.

"Then do you think he'll take it today?"

Chen Feng continued to ask.

Although he also knew that Fan Xizi was very tired, if today's matter was not handled well, today's five million might become a bomb instead.

"I don't know. ”

Fan Xizi sighed.

She actually knows Tyumen Hao's character very well.

With what she knew about him, that money might add fuel to the fire and make him even more angry.

But she couldn't think of any better way, so she whispered her voice today and begged for everything, risking being hit by the paparazzi on the spot, and going to the hospital to see him, just hoping that he could see the past situation, let her go, and let him go, and don't make such a shocking news again.

"Okay, then let's wait and see. ”

Chen Feng whispered on the side.

In fact, before Fan Xizi came to send money, he had quickly done a series of public opinion public relations.

He knew that to deal with an unarmed and speechless man like Qiu Minghao, he only needed to move his fingers lightly, and Qiu Minghao would be drowned by the spit of the crowd, and he would never look up!

For a top public relations expert like him, if it is done properly, perhaps after this crisis, Fan Xizi's public image will be on a higher level!

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Feng's mouth couldn't help but float into an imperceptible smile.

In this world, there are always people who are destined to be cannon fodder, and some people are destined to step on other people's cannon fodder to get to the top.

That's fate.

Can't change.

But Tyumen Hao did not believe in fate.

He had always believed that his fate was in his own hands, and although he had made a serious mistake before, God had given him another chance.

So, he can't repeat it.

From tomorrow onwards, he will fight like a man!

Sleepless nights.

I opened the curtains again, and it was already clear outside.

The sun was fresh, and a few large trees outside the window stretched their bare branches tenaciously in the winter morning breeze.

Tyumen Hao clearly saw the figure of a reporter who had been squatting under the big tree all night.

But he still completed the discharge procedures as quickly as possible.

Walking in the world outside the ward, the fresh morning breeze blew on his cheeks, Qiu Minghao felt like a world away, and for a moment, he even felt that it was good to be alive!

But the reporters who had been lurking outside all night were as sharp as dogs.

Tyumenho's face was a bright smile.

"May I ask Mr. Qiu, did you commit suicide by jumping off the building yesterday because of the news of your girlfriend's engagement?"

A man who claimed to be a reporter for the Urban Entertainment Evening News quickly blocked Qiu Minghao, who had just stepped out of the hospitalization area.

"It's an ex-girlfriend, OK?"

Qiu Minghao corrected with a smile.

"When did you break up, and why didn't there be any news before?"

Another reporter who came up immediately asked.

"Do you have to have a press conference when you break up with your girlfriend?"

Tyumenho's face was still full of smiles.

"But my girlfriend is not Fan Xizi!"

This journalist is also a funny person.

Many reporters who gathered around were also amused and laughed.

"Thank you, my girlfriend is not Fan Xizi now!"

Qiu Minghao also laughed heartily with everyone.

"Mr. Qiu, I am a reporter from the Kyoto Entertainment News Channel, may I ask why Mr. Qiu is suddenly in a good mood today, but yesterday he committed suicide by jumping off the building because of Miss Fan Xizi's engagement?"

A reporter's voice came out of the crowd and clearly reached Tyumenho's ears.

"You asked this question very well, but what I want to state to you is that, first of all, I committed suicide by jumping off the building yesterday was not because of Miss Fan Xizi, you can know when you go to the hospital to check, I have been suffering from severe depression, of course, it has a certain relationship with Miss Fan Xizi, but that's not all, my suicide yesterday is not directly related to Miss Fan Xizi, it is because your imagination is too rich. ”

"Secondly, after committing suicide by jumping off a building yesterday, I suddenly understood many things, and the condition that had been causing depression before suddenly recovered, so I felt suddenly brighter this morning. ”

"Finally, yesterday your goddess, Miss Fan Xizi, came to see me—"

Qiu Minghao said a lot in one breath, but he deliberately sold a pass in the end, leaving a suspense.

"What? Miss Fan Xizi came to see Mr. Qiu yesterday?"

A journalist exclaimed.

"Then why didn't we see it?"

One reporter was a little annoyed, but this was an absolute entertainment headline.

"When?"

"What did Miss Fan Xizi tell you?"

"Excuse me, are you back together?"

“..............................................”

"You are quiet, Qiu admires your imagination and curiosity very much, but there are some questions that Qiu has nothing to say. However, what Qiu can tell you is that yesterday RB and Miss Fan Xizi had a very happy conversation. From today onwards, I have nothing to do with Miss Fan Xizi, and I wish her happiness. Finally, thank you all for your concern and goodbye!"

After Qiu Minghao finished speaking, he prepared to separate everyone and leave.

"Excuse me, Mr. Qiu, yesterday everyone saw you jump from the top floor of the Kyoto Building, your body touched the ground, and the doctor then announced your death, but I don't know that Mr. Qiu woke up again a few minutes later, what happened in the middle?"

A reporter seemed to remember the resurrection of Tyumen Hao yesterday and continued to ask.

"I don't know about this, and I also think that I am going to die, but in the end, I really didn't die. So, you ask me, who am I going to ask? Do you still want to see Qiu jump again?"

Qiu Minghao laughed as he tried his best to separate everyone and wanted to retreat.

"Hahaha................"

The reporters burst into laughter again.

"May I ask Mr. Qiu, there is news that in order to break up with Mr. Qiu, Miss Fan Xizi paid a breakup fee of five million, is this true?"

Another reporter broke out an earth-shattering news clue.

"Really?"

"Is that really the case?"

"Can Mr. Qiu respond?"

“............................................”

A trace of displeasure flashed in Qiu Minghao's heart, what else would Fan Xizi know about this news?

But he immediately suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"Regarding this news, you can go and ask Miss Fan Xizi for verification. ”

Qiu Minghao smiled faintly and quietly threw the question back to the reporter.

"Mr. Qiu, let's just say if there is such a thing!"

A female reporter was trying her best to squeeze forward, but she couldn't squeeze the front, so she had to ask a delicate question in the back.

"You are all journalism majors, this kind of thing should be verified with the parties! Okay, everyone, Qiu has other things to deal with, please let go!"

Tyumen Hao felt that the response was almost the same.

He wanted to get out of it.

"May I ask Mr. Qiu, do you have time to give us an exclusive interview?"

A journalist is still holding on.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a celebrity, I don't accept any interviews, no one watches you do interviews, there are no ratings, you want to be fired by the boss?"

Qiu Minghao tried his best to push away the crowd and leave, but he was blocked by the human wall and couldn't move.

"Minghao, this way!"

Just when Tyumen Hao was in great distress, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

Qiu Minghao looked up, and sure enough, it was Liao Fuyi.

She was driving her car to the back of the crowd and honked her horn violently.

She forgot that this was a hospital!

Qiu Minghao saw that everyone was attracted by Liao Fuyi's voice, and saw a gap and hurriedly squeezed out.

Liao Fuyi quickly opened the car door for Qiu Minghao from inside.

Tyumen Hao quickly drilled in.

"Hurry up, wash your clothes!"

Qiu Minghao stroked his chest and panted.

"Do you feel the thrill of being a celebrity now?"

Liao Fuyi looked at Qiu Minghao, who was panting, and laughed.

"It's ok. Hahaha......."

Tyumen laughed.

"Minghao, you're fine, right?"

Liao Fuyi looked at Qiu Minghao in the passenger seat, and said with a fox on his face.

"What's the problem?"

Qiu Minghao also suddenly stopped laughing and asked.

"You don't seem to be the same as you used to be?"

Liao Fuyi started the car and sped away, leaving a group of reporters far behind.

"What's the difference?"

Tyumen Hao asked.

"You wouldn't have been so funny before. ”

Liao Fuyi thought of this guy next to him, he had known him for so many years, and he could only smile.

"Is it? Maybe it's because of the death of the place and the afterlife, so the temperament has changed drastically? Is there a case like this in medicine?"

Tyumyo suppressed his wild laughter and asked cautiously.

"Quite possibly. ”

Liao Fuyi didn't notice the abnormality in Qiu Minghao's heart.