Chapter Seventy-Five: A Place for Qu Rou
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Last night, after a short period of ideological struggle, Qu Rou was on the computer and pressed the send button. The events fermented far faster than she expected. She originally planned to go to bed as soon as the article was published. She has even unplugged the phone line at home, and the mobile phone has been turned off directly. But...... Not to mention anything else, Qu Rou is the one who doesn't allow herself to spend the night as if nothing happened.
The incident itself is a huge piece of news, and Mr. H between the lines clearly alludes to the popular student Han Zhun. Coupled with Sun Xinmeng's promotion behind the scenes, a large number of marketing accounts and bought data fans fanned the flames at the first time, pushing this matter to the first place on the hot search list, and it has not fallen for a long time.
Where can Qu Rou endure it? She wants to witness the whole process of becoming popular for the first time.
Then, a few hours after the incident broke out, Qu Rou didn't stop doing anything, and made another decision: delete all the content related to Han Zhun on her Weibo. Of course, in the hands of the major marketing accounts, the screenshots have long been completely kept. For a while, it caused countless suspicions, and people seemed to confirm that Mr. H was undoubtedly Han Zhun.
Qu Rou couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the fans, comments, and private messages that flocked to her. This big news that belongs to her, this landmark night, crowned her with almost crazy attention.
At seven o'clock in the morning, as the people who woke up turned on their mobile phones to browse Weibo, a new round of ** was set off again.
Qu Rou was a little sleepy after staying up all night, she turned off the phone, and just wanted to get a good night's sleep. In the dream, she saw herself who had just arrived at the dance troupe, and introduced herself to everyone generously. "Hello everyone, I'm Qu Rou, please take care of me in the future." She smiled softly, a beautiful smile bloomed on her face, she was so youthful and bright.
This dream is very beautiful, Qu Rou indulged in it, and she didn't want to wake up for a long time.
By the time she finally opened her eyes, the sun was already on her ass. Qu Rou turned on her phone, and the crazy vibration really startled her. She panicked and turned on her computer to check her Weibo. Fortunately, the direction of public opinion has not changed, and everyone is still supporting her and condemning Han Zhun. Qu Rou couldn't help but go to the Weibo of several people in the dance troupe again, Xie Yiyi, Huo Xieyang, Han Zhun, Zhu Yingying, and even Team Doctor Zhang, who left the dance troupe, did not fall behind, and none of them were updated. Qu Rou felt a little strange in her heart, but if these people thought about it carefully, they would know that their Mr. H was actually not referring to Han Zhun, how could no one stand up and testify to this? If the rest of the dance troupe is unwilling to cause trouble, then what about Han Zhun and Xie Yiyi? With such a big negative news, they don't stand up to clarify? Qu Rou couldn't figure it out, and she didn't bother to think about it, so it was best not to explain, so that she could reap the benefits of the fisherman.
Qu Rou then picked up her phone and began to check the information. She ignored all kinds of media interviews to prove it, she didn't bother to care about the olive branches extended by other entertainment companies, and some inconsequential people in the dance troupe, probably just to satisfy the gossip heart, Qu Rou also ignored them. She couldn't turn a blind eye to the rest of the people, so she could only reply one by one. These people are: Sun Xinmeng, Xie Yiyi, Huo Xieyang, Han Zhun, Nan Jingnian, the head of the dance troupe, her mother, and ...... Wang Mingqiu.
Qu Rou only felt dizzy, and she first called back to Sun Xinmeng.
"Sister Xinmeng, does the company have any new arrangements?" She asked feebly. The thought of a series of phone calls to be made in the back made Qu Rou feel tired.
"Qu Rou, congratulations, I didn't expect this news to spread so much! The company has arranged several live broadcasts and online news connections for you, so that you can gain more exposure during this time. However, there are two things you must keep in mind, the first is that the company has signed a contract with you, you must continue to keep it confidential, and do not mention the company or me on any occasion. Second, you have to avoid talking too much about it. No matter what media asks you again, you have to say that this matter has hit you hard, thank you very much for the netizens who are willing to stand up and speak for you, you hope to turn this page quickly and continue to live your life. Remember to say that there are many mistakes, or it will make people think that you are holding on to this matter and using Han Zhun to hype up the position. The effect we want has been achieved, we must stop in moderation and learn to let go. Oh, and one more thing, you're going to have to leave the company as soon as possible. ”
Sun Xinmeng's series of instructions made Qu Rou's heart slowly calm down. Sun Xinmeng's methodical, unhurried and impatient made her suddenly feel that the road ahead was clear and clear, even if the future was waiting for her in the dark, she also knew that someone around her would accompany her to cut through thorns and thorns.
"Thank you, Sister Xinmeng, I will definitely obey your arrangement, and I will not respond to this matter again. Regarding the details of the live broadcast, from the dress to the posture and tone, it all needs a lot of guidance from Sister Xinmeng. On the side of the dance troupe, I will also cut through the mess quickly and deal with it as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble to you and the company. Qu Rou's respectful attitude made Sun Xinmeng very satisfied, and she told a few more words, then hung up the phone and continued to take care of other affairs for Qu Rou.
The second person Qu Rou replied to was Nan Jingnian. Maybe it's because she knows that she is using him, Qu Rou is always apologetic. She wanted to go directly out of the room to find him in Nan Jingnian's room, but when she thought that she hadn't changed her clothes and washed yet, she dispelled this idea.
"Years?" Qu Rou dialed Nan Jingnian's phone.
"Shhhh Nan Jingnian lowered his voice, as if there was something inconvenient for other people around him, "You must not leave the room, do you hear?" Now the small hotel is full of reporters and Han Joon's crazy fans who are besieging you inside and out, but luckily they don't know which room you are staying in for the time being. When you go out now, you are undoubtedly throwing yourself into the net, which is too dangerous. On the side of the dance troupe, there are also different opinions, you should ask the head of the troupe for a leave of absence in the past two days, and let the alternate help you dance your role. If you need to eat or buy groceries, text me and I'll help you get ready. ”
"Over the years...... I ...... "In the face of Nan Jingnian's thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness, Qu Rou was so moved. Nan Jingnian obviously knew that what he was talking about was Huo Xieyang and not Han Zhun, but why was he still willing to stand by her side and help her when she pointed the finger at Han Zhun?
"Alright, don't say it. Hopefully, this matter will settle down soon. Nan Jingnian slowed down his speech and became much gentler, he reluctantly said: "I'm going to hang up the phone, there are still a lot of things at hand, if you need to remember to find me, I will rush back to help you solve it as soon as possible." ”
Qu Rou held the mobile phone, listened to the two "beeps" from the other end, and silently said "thank you" in her heart.
She was stunned for a while, thought about it for a long time, and decided to give priority to the third call to her mother, Qu Ying.
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