Gu Chen made three more calls to He Chaoqiong in succession, but they were all hung up without exception. In desperation, although he knew that the road would be closed, he had to come to the parking lot to pick up the car. Just like a large number of reporters were guarding the downstairs of Wang Groupxian's dormitory, there were even more reporters guarding outside Gu Chen's apartment complex, and he ignored this and drove away directly. When he came to Tang Dynasty Records, he was surrounded by four or five reporters as soon as he got out of the car, and it was still about the scandal, but the Grammy nominations that were supposed to be sensational were ignored.

Without any response, he walked briskly into the building. Now that the matter has just broken out, it is naturally the time when the public pays the most attention, and the media will naturally do whatever it takes to get newer and more explosive news in order to win the public's attention, but people are forgetful, just like he said to Wang Guxian before, after a while, the incident will naturally subside slowly, and even if there is any more attention, it will not be as crazy as now.

He can be imaged, and when the news of his appearance in the Tang Dynasty record company spreads, countless reporters will flock to him. Therefore, his strategy for this matter is to treat it coldly and not make any response, so as not to make the media hype up the matter more and more, and cause any unpredictable impact in the end, such as bringing excessive public opinion pressure to Wang Guxian and so on. To put it bluntly, this is a very helpless and a compromise with reality. And in the final analysis, his strength is not strong enough, if he has enough strength, what is the point of public opinion.

Take the elevator up to the 21st floor of the building, where the Tang Dynasty Records is located. At this time, he had an indifferent smile on his face as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and he still greeted all the employees he met as usual along the way. Walking outside the general manager's office, he knocked lightly on the door twice, and only pushed the door and walked in after hearing the response of 'come in' from inside.

In the office, He Chaoqiong was looking down to read a document, when she heard the sound of the door opening, she looked up, and her already serious face was suddenly covered with a layer of clouds, and she looked down at the document again, and said in a voice without any emotion: "Why do you use the air to come to the company, shouldn't you be in the gentle countryside with your Wang Meiren now." ”

Gu Chen knew what the tranquility before the storm was, walked to He Chaoqiong's desk and sat down, and immediately began to defend himself: "Things are not what is written in the newspaper, I was with Wang Guxian last night, but I was talking about movies, and the second film of Tang Dynasty Films, "A Chinese Ghost Story", plans to find her as the heroine. As for the so-called picture of holding together, in fact it was just a matter of angle, and the two of us were just standing close ......"

He Chaoqiong raised his head and said, "Have you finished speaking, please go out of the country after you finish, don't disturb my work." With that, she flipped through the papers again, and was unusually calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with her. This situation made Gu Chen not know where to start, and when he came, he couldn't say a word of all the words that he had thought of, and he looked at He Chaoqiong quietly for a while, he sighed, got up and said, "Then I'll go first." ”

The betrayal of his wife in his previous life and the pride of the reborn doomed him to never whisper to any woman again in this life. He had only come today to do what he thought he should do, and it was not for him to think about the outcome.

When the door of the office closed, He Chaoqiong seemed to be instantly drained of all the strength of her body, and the whole person sat on the large chair, staring blankly ahead, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she didn't seem to know, and let it wet the clothes on her chest.

I don't know how long it took, she finally packed up her mood, picked up the documents on the table again and flipped through them, this is a plan for the release of Liu Dehua's four-person album, and now the four albums have basically been recorded, but the publicity and distribution should be put on the agenda. Thinking that Gu Chen held the position of chairman of a company but never asked about the company's affairs, she felt a wave of resentment in her heart. Then the knock on the door rang again.

"Come in."

The door opened, and the secretary walked in with a bouquet of red roses: "Miss He, someone sent a bouquet of flowers, it is for you." ”

"Who sent it?"

"I don't know what to say, the person who sent the flowers didn't say it, but there was a card on it."

He Chaoqiong took the secretary of Hua Chao and said, "You go out." ”

She put the flowers on the table, picked up a folded card inserted in the flowers, and opened it: "Baby, even if you hate me in your heart now, hate me again, I have to say to you - I love you." I once swore that I would be good to you for the rest of my life, and this statement will not change now and will not change in the future. ”

Although there was no signature on the card, when she saw the word 'baby', she knew who gave the flower, this word was what he called her when they were in love, if it was in normal times, she might have a sweet face when she heard this title, but now she felt a nameless fire rushing to her head from the bottom of her heart, picked up the flowers on the table and threw them into the trash can next to the desk along with the card.

Then I saw that she continued to read the document, but her mood was how to calm down, after more than ten minutes, the content of the document did not read a word, the eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the trash can several times, it seemed that after an inner struggle, finally only heard her let out a faint sigh, squatted down, picked up the flowers in the trash can, and then pressed a button on the landline phone, after a while, the secretary who had just sent the flowers pushed the door in: "Miss He, what do you command?" ”

"Get me a vase."

Hearing this, the secretary smiled slightly, said good, and turned away. It's just that there seems to be a strange smell in her smile.

A few minutes later, there was a beautiful vase on He Chaoqiong's desk, and there was a bouquet of delicate roses in the vase.

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