Footsteps rang out from outside the ward, and soon the door was pushed open, and a woman walked in with an insulated box.

Qu Jiacheng raised his head and looked at the woman who walked into the ward.

He Sitong put the insulated box on the table and looked at Qu Jiacheng with a somewhat apprehensive expression.

"Jiacheng, what's wrong?"

As soon as Qu Jiacheng was in the ward, his face was gloomy, as if someone owed him seven or eight million dollars.

Qu Jiacheng pinched his phone and asked, "Is it you?" ”

He Sitong said with a puzzled expression: "What? ”

She lowered her eyelashes to cover the weakness of her eyes, and said while opening the thermos box: "Jiacheng, what are you talking about, why don't I understand!" ”

After speaking, he poured a bowl of hot soup and handed it over.

"I'm a little late today, this soup has just been stewed, can you taste it and see if it suits your appetite?"

Qu Jiacheng saw that she was still pretending to be stupid, and he was very confident, so he waved the bowl away.

"He Sitong! You're still playing dumb with me! Did you give the video to the media? ”

He met with Yan Sang that night, and there were only three people in total who knew about it, and only He Sitong had the opportunity to record it.

The video of a man being beaten by a woman was recorded, Qu Jiacheng felt very embarrassed, and He Sitong also put the video on the Internet.

He Sitong is hopelessly stupid!

He likes He Sitong who simply pays for him, not a woman who is full of scheming and likes bad things.

"Yes!" He Sitong simply admitted it!

Her eyes were red, and she cried with grievances: "Jiacheng! I don't have money or power! Only by gathering fans to get justice for you! I will never let go of Yan Sang who beat you! ”

"Why did she hit you!" He Sitong gritted his teeth and said: "Is it because she is rich that she can bully people at will!" ”

Qu Jiacheng's heart softened slightly, but he was angered by the irreparable situation.

"He Sitong, you're not helping me, you're hurting me!"

Seeing that he was still like this, He Sitong said without hesitation: "Do you like Yan Sang?!" ”

Qu Jiacheng's eyes flickered, and he didn't immediately refute her words.

He Sitong felt a strong jealousy and anger in his heart, his hands were clenched into fists, and his nails were pinched into his flesh, bringing a trace of pain.

"Qu Jiacheng! Are you worthy of me! ”

She shouted: "Your career has been able to reach this point in the past six months, and it's not because I've done my best to help you behind my back!" ”

Qu Jiacheng may have been beaten up, and his mind was a little clearer.

He always thinks that his star journey is extremely smooth, thanks to He Sitong organizing fans to hit the list and brush traffic, and hire various water armies to promote him.

But these are not all because Yan Sang paid money, even He Sitong is also an assistant hired by Yan Sang to chase stars with money.

"You are the assistant hired by Yan Sang to chase stars."

He Sitong was almost angry and vomited blood, and he felt that the cub he raised recognized others as 'mothers'.

"Yan Sang just paid the money, she didn't care about you at all, and she even asked me to help send your album to my home, maybe I haven't even heard your songs."

Qu Jiacheng felt that there was a problem with He Sitong's three views, and there was no way to communicate well.

Yan Sang didn't do these things personally, didn't she hire her to do them? Isn't that her job!

"It was a misunderstanding that you asked fans to withdraw those news, and I immediately asked the official team to make an announcement."

He Sitong's heart ached like a knife, and he cried: "I don't! Jiacheng, I didn't do anything wrong! She doesn't apologize, I won't stop! ”

"You-" Qu Jiacheng almost burst into a rage.