Chapter 243: Kiss or Open House?
Her resistance made Lu Xue a little puzzled, "Why?" Do you want to keep Lemon from seeing the light of day? β
Leng Yan's tone was full of helplessness, "Of course I don't want to." But something...... I haven't figured it out yet. β
From her words, Lu Xue seemed to sense something, "You...... Finally considering accepting Wen Yuanchen again? β
Glancing at James sitting in front, Leng Yan muttered, "No." Let's talk about this when we meet. β
Lu Xue is very smart, and when she heard it, she knew that she was not very convenient now, "Okay." β
Hanging up the phone, Lu Xue returned to her father's hospital room.
Seeing his daughter come back, Lu's father smiled lovingly. In the past, he was busy day and night for the sake of the family business, and lost a lot of time with his family.
In a sense, he is grateful that this illness has finally given him a chance to stop and feel the warmth of his family.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Lu Xue sorted out the books and magazines she had read for her father, "What about my mother?" β
After thinking for a while, Lao Lu spoke, "You should go to Doctor Yao." β
"What are you looking for him?" Lu Xue asked casually.
Lao Lu shook his head and looked out the window.
In fact, it's not that he doesn't know, but he doesn't want to think about it. He knew his illness himself. But everyone was hiding from him. He understands this approach, so he pretends not to know anything and looks at everything very lightly.
Seeing her father's appearance, Lu Xue sighed in her heart. She couldn't figure out why someone as shrewd as her father could get this disease.
She couldn't imagine how sad she would be if one day, her father was so sick that she couldn't even recognize her as a daughter.
"Light snow."
Lao Lu's voice made Lu Xue suddenly come back to her senses, "Huh? β
"You and Dr. Yao...... Is it really impossible for you? He had always admired the young man, and when he heard that they had broken up, he really felt sorry.
Lu Xue didn't look up, but her tone was firm, "Yes." He has a girlfriend. β
"I just have a girlfriend, and I'm not married. If you still like him, go for it. β
For? Between them, it has always been Lu Xue who takes the initiative. Not to mention that she doesn't have any feelings for that man now, even if she does, she will definitely not fight for anything more.
"Dad," Lu Xue frowned, "I don't like him for a long time, so don't worry about it, take care of your body." You're completely well, more than anything else. β
Lao Lu was a little disappointed, and he was also full of doubts about her words, "But since you broke up with him, I haven't seen you fall in love seriously......"
Hearing what he meant, Lu Xue interrupted his words, "How can I have time?" β
Lao Lu pursed the corners of his lips, "What do you mean, blame me?" β
Lu Xue let out a smile, but said deliberately, "That's right." So you have to get better quickly and return the Lu family to you, so that I can go out and fall in love." β
"Okay," Father Lu nodded compromisedly, "For your happiness, I will also try to get better." β
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Under the company's arrangement, Leng Yan came to the nursing home to do charity.
was originally full of love and positive energy for public welfare activities, but there was a camera to follow the whole process, which made her feel a little awkward.
The sponsor is a well-known olive oil brand, and in front of the camera, Leng Yan made two dishes for the elderly, and by the way, advertised the olive oil.
After all the content was over, James followed several staff members and bodyguards to escort Leng Yan out, but was stopped by reporters without accident.
"Miss Leng Yan, is it your first time coming to a nursing home? Do you think activities like this can really help the elderly? β
For this kind of normal question, Leng Yan will naturally answer seriously, "It's true that this is the first time I've come, but in the future, I will often come to visit these old people." β
With a hint of a smile, she continued with great sincerity, "I think charity is not a show, and artists should be a good role model. I hope that I can use my own influence, even if it is a small influence, to inspire more people to devote themselves to public welfare undertakings, and dedicate a love to those in need. β
The reporter nodded frequently, appreciating her attitude. But not everyone's focus is on this.
"Miss Leng, I heard that you have a daughter, and you were photographed, is it true?"
Leng Yan had long been ready to deal with the media, and smiled indifferently, "I'm sorry, this is my privacy, and besides, it has nothing to do with my work, so I won't respond." β
"How can it be irrelevant?" The reporter who asked the question after did not relent, "You just said that you hope to be a good example." But if you are unmarried and pregnant, or have a chaotic private life, can such an artist be called a role model? β
James's face changed abruptly, and he stepped forward and faced the reporter directly, "Pay attention to your words. Miss Leng Yan will not answer any meaningless scandals, and if you want to know if it is true, you can rely on your own ability to investigate. β
The reporter was dumbfounded, but there were still people who came forward and stepped forward, "Before, the media has photographed many times, your intimate behavior with President Meng, are you lovers?" Is he the father of that little girl? β
Entrusted by people, loyal to people. At the behest of Meng Meng, the reporter who asked the question deliberately linked this matter with Meng Yixun.
Leng Yan tried to control her facial expression, but she was very angry at this unwarranted suspicion.
James still protected her behind him, and looked at the person very seriously, "You are slandering, Miss Leng Yan has nothing to do with him." β
"If it's innocent, why doesn't she answer herself?" The reporter's rhetoric was even sharper, "The words of the clear self-purifier are all used to deceive fans." We journalists only hope that artists can answer our questions positively. β
James didn't back down at all, "Artists don't have the obligation to answer all questions, especially if something is made out of nothing. β
"Not necessarily, if you make something out of nothing, how can you be photographed repeatedly?"
After so many years in this circle, it is the first time that James has encountered such an uninteresting person who seems to be deliberately finding fault, "Then let me ask you, what did you all shoot?" Intimate behavior, how intimate? Is it a kiss or an open room? β
He was really angry that he would say such drastic words.
Leng Yan was behind, pulling down the corner of James's clothes and telling him not to say any more. But he didn't seem to feel it at all.
The reporter rolled his eyes, and a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth that was not easy to be noticed by others, "As we all know, you have been her agent since Meng's beginning. For her sake, you did not hesitate to give up the position of director of Xingchen's brokerage department, it seems that Miss Leng Yan's charm is indeed very great. The men around her all bowed down under her pomegranate skirt. β
James' eyes were on fire, "What do you mean?" β
The reporter raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of provocation, "What I mean, everyone present understands, no need to explain anymore, right?" It is difficult for an artist to achieve her level or not, after all, there are so many shortcuts to take, and so many people are willing to help her, so why worry about not becoming popular. β
Even if James is a mother on weekdays, he is still an iron-blooded man in his bones. He couldn't listen to this kind of rumor-mongering, and he couldn't bear to be slandered by the people he wanted to protect.
"You TM fart!" As he spoke, he punched the other party in the face, and because of his great force, he directly knocked the person down.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
Just when James wanted to give him a few more punches, the scene suddenly boiled. Reporters pressed the shutter in their hands one after another, and some people accused the theory.
Xiaoxing hurriedly stepped forward and stopped James, who was about to raise his fist again, and reminded, "Don't be impulsive, Sister Yan's safety is the most important thing." β
This sentence pulled James back who had lost his mind and returned to Leng Yan's side.
Peers were beaten, and reporters were insecure and wanted to ask for an explanation. They stepped forward one after another, but were blocked by Xingchen's bodyguards.
"Why are you beating someone? Is it because of a weak heart? β
"Miss Leng, did your agent beat someone, did you receive your hints? How many men are you really in a relationship with? Is that kid yours or not? Who is her father? β
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The gossiping questions made the scene fall into chaos for a while.
Under the protection of everyone, Leng Yan quickly left the scene until the car started, and the reporters were still chasing behind.
Finally throwing off everyone, Leng Yan leaned back in the chair and rubbed the sore forehead.
Xiaoxing, who was sitting on the side, looked at James beside her angrily, but considering Leng Yan's feelings, she didn't speak.
The car was unusually quiet, and Leng Yan's silence made James a little flustered, "Yan, you also heard it just now, that guy is too much, he actually ......"
He really didn't want to say the latter words, anyway, they all understood.
Leng Yan sighed, extremely tired, "No matter what he says, as long as he does it, it's your fault." β
Thinking of the man's words just now, James's anger rushed to the top of his head again, "I really can't bear it, if it weren't for this occasion, I would definitely hit him all over the ground looking for teeth." β
Xiaoxing frowned, feeling that if he didn't say a few more words, he would be suffocated, "You think you're very powerful, don't you?" After being in this circle for so long, why are you still so naΓ―ve and so impulsive? β
James glanced at her, and his words were angry, "Just teach me with your qualifications?" The reporter just now was obviously looking for a beating. If I endure it any longer, won't I be sorry for him? β
"James," Xiaoxing clenched her fists, if it was just the two of them at the moment, she would definitely teach this man a good lesson, "Can you take care of the overall situation?" Heroes don't really have the ability. β
"I admit that I don't have any skills, but I won't let others bully me to the top of my head, and I swallow my anger."
Leng Yan already had a headache, and their quarrel made her even more upset, "Okay, don't quarrel." β
Both of them immediately stopped, neither daring to say anything more.
Leng Yan adjusted and looked at the man, her eyes flashing with thought, "Check that reporter carefully, I think he seems to be fully prepared, and it is likely that he was instructed ......"