The curtains in the room were drawn, and the light was dim.

Wen Xili put her on the bed, looked at her pale face, a little worried about her, reached out and stroked her cheek, and the man said softly: "I'll order you a takeout." ”

Jiang Jiu said in a low voice: "I don't have much appetite." ”

It's really no appetite, upset, and under all kinds of pressure, she has the urge to escape.

"I'm hungry too." The man said in a calm voice, "I haven't eaten until the morning, let's eat some together." ”

When the man said this, ginger wine couldn't refuse anymore, so she answered.

Wen Xili went out and called a nearby restaurant to order a seafood noodle for Jiang Jiu, and asked the owner to deliver it as soon as possible, then hesitated for a moment and made a call to Chu Ran.

It was quickly picked up over there.

Chu Ran's voice was also very anxious, and he was babbling: "Xili, have you seen the news?" A little actor in Imperial Entertainment died, and she ...... ginger wine"

"She's with me." The man's voice was low, "She's not in a good state of mind now, and she can't handle it alone, you can help me contact the police, if there is anything I need assistance, I can help." ”

Chu Ran was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "I know, I'll go now." ”

Wen Xili: "I'm sorry for you. ”

“…… No hassle. Chu Ran paused, his voice a little dry, "Thank you." ”

There are some things that the two of them don't need to say more, Wen Xili didn't say anything more, Chu Ran also hung up, he stood at the door, waited for about ten minutes, and saw the takeaway brother coming over with the noodles he had just ordered, he thanked him, took the noodles, and went into the room to put them in the restaurant in the house.

"It's time to eat."

He went back to Jiang Jiu's room and called her, saw her sitting on the bed in a daze with the quilt on, walked over and forcibly hugged the person out.

"I've already asked Chu Ran to deal with it." He stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her, and his slender fingers slowly unraveled the plastic packaging tape, "You are full and sleep, I will inform you of any news." ”

Jiang Jiu held the chopsticks and was stunned: "But ......"

The press conference, as well as Ruan Tingyan's obituary, her family, and fans.

She didn't have time to rest.

There are still one tough battle after another to be fought.

"Are you alone in your company?" Wen Xili glanced at her and said coldly, "There is no one to deal with the PR crisis?" You need to take care of everything, they all eat dry food? ”

"That's not the case...... Jiang Jiu subconsciously explained to the company's employees, "they also work hard, but they ......"

"Wait a minute, you give me your phone, and I'll help you contact someone from your company." Wen Xili glared at her and interrupted her, "You're going to see a psychiatrist yourself, do you want to relapse from your old illness and go to a mental hospital?" ”

"......" ginger wine was speechless. She lowered her head and said softly, a little tired and helpless.

She felt that she was much weaker than before, not as wanton and fearless as before, probably because she had too much weakness and had taken care of it.

Earlier, he was single-handed, and he didn't care about anything anyway, but now he is afraid that he will fall, and Jiang Xiaoci will have no mother.

Wen Xili sat down, picked out the seafood that ginger wine loved to eat in the bowl, and counted her down as she picked it: "You just have this bad problem, you like to hold everything alone, as if you are the savior." ”

Ginger Jiu couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "Is there one?" ”

"Why don't you tell me what you can't stand it? When I was a dead man? ”

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