As soon as Ji Yunting heard this, he knew what Jiang Ruotong meant.

"Lu Yousheng came to pick you up?"

Jiang Ruotong snorted and said, "He's waiting for me downstairs in the company." ”

Ji Yunting's lips trembled, he originally wanted to ask how far the two of them had progressed, but after thinking about it, he was a little embarrassed to ask about this kind of thing.

Again, he also believed that Lu Yousheng treated his sister sincerely, so he simply turned a blind eye and let them go.

When Jiang Ruotong opened the passenger door and got into the car, Wei Chun was still talking to someone on the phone.

Seeing Jiang Ruotong getting into the car, he reached over as soon as possible, took her little hand, and held it tightly.

Jiang Ruotong saw his move and understood that he should know everything.

She relaxed herself, leaned lazily on the back of the seat, let his hand be held, and even had a sweet smile on her face, quietly waiting for him to finish the call.

What Wei Chun said to the person on the other end of the phone, Jiang Ruotong didn't know at first, but when he heard it, he knew it all in his heart.

When Wei Chun hung up the phone, she simply broke away from Wei Chun's hand, and threw herself into his arms, wrapping her hands around his waist and burying her face in his chest.

Wei Chun didn't guard against Jiang Ruotong's sudden movements, he was a little overwhelmed, and the expression on his face couldn't help but he couldn't hide his spoiling.

He opened his hands and hugged her tightly, then gently raised a hand and patted her on the back.

"It's okay, it's okay, Hitomi, you still have me!" Wei Chun's magnetic and melodious voice like a cello sounded above Jiang Ruotong's head.

Jiang Ruotong's face buried in his chest rubbed from side to side like a puppy, then he slowly raised his head and muttered, "I heard you just talked to someone on the phone, did you deliberately raise a public relations team?" Because I? ”

Wei Chun didn't hide it and nodded.

"Before the opening of the entertainment festival, there were always people on the Internet to list, vote, and control the comments, all of which were done by your public relations team?" Although Jiang Ruotong asked, her tone revealed a sense of certainty.

Wei Chun had a warm and healing smile in his eyes, reached out and touched Jiang Ruotong's face, and nodded, "Yes, I did it." ”

Jiang Ruotong's curled and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the circles under her eyes began to redden.

He silently did so much for himself, and she, only now found out, did not know......

Wei Chun knew that Jiang Ruotong was moved, but what he was doing now was not as good as what he had done for him in his previous life!

Wei Chun couldn't suppress the grief in his heart every time he thought of the picture of Zhao Meng resolutely hitting the coffin and chasing him away on his first seven days after he was poisoned by his brother Wei Qi.

No matter how much he loves her and protects her now, he can't do enough for her!

Wei Chun's feelings in his heart couldn't be understood by Jiang Ruotong, he just hugged her harder, lowered his head and kissed her hair, and said gently: "Whatever you do, it's worth it!" ”

'It's worth it', as if with the strength of Qianjun, went straight to Jiang Ruotong's heart, giving her a firm belief and enough confidence to bravely face all the situations that happened.

Jiang Ruotong didn't want to say anything like thank you to Wei Chun, she silently kept his kindness to herself in her heart, and hugged him tightly as well.

I don't know when Wei Chun has been her dependence and an indispensable part of her life.

Jiang Ruotong leaned on Wei Chun's chest and muttered: "Brother Chun, you don't need to let them help me criticize and anti-black or something, I have already thought about it, tomorrow morning, a press conference will be held at the Kyoto Hotel to officially respond to my life experience."

Later, the company will help me issue a press release overnight, and tomorrow morning, I will come forward to solve this matter myself. ”

Wei Chun knew that Jiang Ruotong would have to face it in person sooner or later, it was just a matter of time.

He didn't stop and persuade, just silently supported any decision she made.

"Good!" Wei Chun responded.

However, on the way back to Tangning Mansion for the two, a live broadcast room of an online live broadcast platform was almost crowded by netizens, and the server of the live broadcast platform was on the verge of being paralyzed for a while.

It turned out that it was Song Meixin, the queen of the Golden Flower Movie, who was opening the live broadcast, and the content of her live broadcast this time was to explain the inside story of the video where she had an argument with Jiang Ruotong backstage at the entertainment festival tonight.

Jiang Ruotong and Wei Chun had just gone down to the basement and were about to take the elevator upstairs when Song Man's call came in.

As soon as Jiang Ruotong answered, he heard Song Man say quickly on the other end of the phone: "Hitomi, Song Meixin has started a live broadcast and is talking about her relationship with you in the live broadcast room, but now it's not just the online platform that has exploded, the entire entertainment industry is talking about it......"

Song Meixin actually opened a live broadcast to respond to this incident, this is Jiang Ruotong, no, it should be said that this is something that everyone did not expect.

Jiang Ruotong and Wei Chun walked out of the elevator room together, and Song Man sent Jiang Ruotong the address of the live broadcast room, asking Jiang Ruotong to see how Song Meixin responded to this matter.

There seemed to be the sound of an engine buzzing in Jiang Ruotong's head, and there was a moment of blankness.

When she came back to her senses in a daze under Wei Chun's call, her lips moved, urging Wei Chun to open the door, she wanted to go online, she wanted to see what Song Meixin was going to 'talk nonsense' when she moved so quickly!

After Jiang Ruotong entered the house, he didn't even have time to change his shoes, so he rushed into the study and turned on the computer directly.

At the same time that she entered the live broadcast room, Song Meixin, who was doing a live broadcast in front of the camera, seemed to notice something, and her voice paused slightly, but she only paused before continuing.

Wei Chun went to the kitchen, helped Jiang Ruotong make a cup of lavender tea to help him sleep and brought it into the study, and after putting the tea soup on the side of the computer desk, he also sat down quietly on the chair next to Jiang Ruotong.

Song Meixin in the live broadcast room was talking about her original family, and at this moment, tears had involuntarily slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

A pair of hands handed over a pack of tissues from the side, but they didn't shoot their faces, and they should be Song Meixin's assistants.

Song Meixin took the tissue, pulled two sheets and covered them on her eyelids to suppress her tears, then sniffed and continued: "...... For me when I was young, I would not hide or quibble about anything, because if I did something wrong, I did something wrong, and no excuse or reason was enough to escape accountability and make up for my mistakes.

I must admit that at the age of seventeen or eighteen I was in the midst of a rebellious period, and I was a bad boy who was completely self-willed and self-conscious.

At that time, smoking, drinking, and swaggering around the city on a motorcycle were things I thought were cool things at that age.

But in fact, the experience at that age was too one-sided and shallow, so that I couldn't even distinguish between good and bad. ”

When Song Meixin said this, her emotions were already starting to get a little excited, her shoulders trembled slightly in front of the camera, as if she needed to do a very strong psychological construction in order to expose her scars and truly face what had happened to her.

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