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It takes courage to talk to Fu Tingze, because you don't know when you will be led into a trap by him.

When Fu Ting said this, no reporter dared to answer it, or rather, they didn't know how to answer it.

"You can ask one last question." Ruan Mianmian interjected next to him.

Fu Ting also nodded in agreement, he really couldn't keep this action for so long.

Finally, it was the reporter of the news bulletin who asked the last question: "May I ask if Fu's accident was an accident or man-made?" ”

When Fu Ting heard this, his expression did not move, and he said lightly: "Accident." ”

"Some people speculate that the Song family did it, what do you think?" The reporter asked again.

Fu Ting glanced at her lightly, and it could be seen that she had only made enough preparations.

"I don't have any opinion, it's a bit exaggerated to say that it was the Song family's person. There was an accident at the film and television base, and our family was still traveling outside at that time, and we did not have any contact with the Song family. I don't know how such an inference came about, I can only say, ridiculous. ”

The reporter was obviously intimidated, and in such an atmosphere, he no longer dared to ask in-depth.

Even though Fu Tingze is sick, his aura is still there.

"Thank you Second Master Fu for accepting our interview and bothering you." The reporters got up, grabbed the materials, and prepared to go back to writing.

"It's fine." Fu Ting nodded.

Before leaving, some reporters looked back at Fu Tingze reluctantly, however, unlike the indifference when facing them, she saw Fu Erye's extremely gentle side.

Some pale faces, handsome sickness, that touch of tenderness and affection, gave to the people next to them.

And that person is the one who once made the entire population shameful.

Ask the famous Fu Er Ye what he likes about Ruan Mianmian?

Nobody knows.

It's like no one knows where Ruan Mianmian's good is.

...

In the evening of the same day, several media outlets reported the news of the interview with Fu Tingze at the same time, and each headline focused on a different one.

The title of the exclusive publication in the world is "Fu Erye: Fu never needs to put on a show." ”

The news agency said, "China's first migrant workers' personal safety fund will be created by Fu's to come out." ”

The news flash didn't write its own article, probably because it didn't ask what it wanted, so it ended up reprinting the news agency's report.

These three media outlets are among the largest in China, and they generally report on either international events, celebrity interviews, or current political figures.

Before TrueTime came out, many people were mainly based on the news reports of these companies, and if the general news came out, it would mean that it was true.

This is called credibility, and it is what every media outlet dreams of.

Fu's last move after the accident was to clarify his suspicions in the big media, and as a result, the people's questioning and insulting of Fu stopped coming.

And those shareholders who sold their stocks are full of regret at the moment!

After such a beautiful turnaround of Fu Ting, Fu's stock price has risen steadily, and it is quite difficult to buy according to the previous stock price.

A blessing in disguise, that's probably what it means.

"Second Master Fu, now, you are Fu Tingze of the Fu family again." Ruan Mianmian held her mobile phone and looked at the remarks about Fu on the Internet, and she was sincerely happy.

Fu Ting lay on the bed, looking at Ruan Mianmian with a happy face, and suddenly felt that there was no pain in his body at all.

"They say that Fu Erye is trying to turn the tide, but in fact, they don't know that it is you, a little fat man, who really turns the tide." Fu Ting said softly.

That little fat man, listening to Ruan Mianmian's ears, was extremely numb.

"I don't care about that, as long as you're still Second Master Fu." Ruan Mianmian put down her mobile phone and bared her teeth, so unhappy.

Because you are Second Master Fu, she can smile so happily.

"Fu Tingze, in fact, I am also selfish. I want to do everything I can, just hope that you are still the Fu Tingze of the Fu family, because only you are the Fu Tingze of the Fu family, and I am Ruan Mianmian. Ruan Mianmian smiled at the corner of her mouth, and her face was gentle.

"Can't change, can it?" Fu Ting asked.

Ruan Mianmian nodded and said, "Yes, it can't be changed, love has changed is deterioration, and the relationship between the characters has changed, either torn or distorted." I just want to keep it the way it is, so that we're the way we are,"

Fu Ting heard this, did not speak, and looked at Ruan Mianmian's eyes, which became even softer.

This brainless little fat man, how cute you look!

"How do you say I'm going to thank you?" Fu Ting asked dotingly.

"Cash!" Ruan Mianmian replied without thinking.

Fu Tingze: ...

You don't have any romantic ideals? Like picking stars or something?

Wen Ziqing said that when Fu's shareholders sold a large number of stocks, you bought them. Little fat man, I'm curious, what did you think at the time? Fu Ting asked, his eyebrows slightly raised.

Ruan Mianmian listened, looked at Fu Tingze, and raised her chin in a daze.

"You think my TV series are all for nothing?!"

Fu Ting looked confused and asked with a smile: "What does this have to do with the TV series?" ”

"You are the high-ranking Fu Erye, you don't understand, once a listed company encounters difficulties on TV, the first thing to suffer is the stock. So on the way to the film and television base, I called my dad and asked her to buy stocks. Ruan Mianmian said with a spirit.

"Your father-in-law taught you this trick, right?" Fu Ting ruthlessly debunked.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Seeing that Ruan Mianmian's face was not quite right, Fu Ting hurriedly coaxed: "But my wife is also very powerful, and she knows how to call her father-in-law!" ”

Ruan Mianmian pulled the corners of her mouth coldly: "Praise me again at this time, it's too late!" ”

"Why!" Fu Ting was not convinced!

"I said it's late, it's late!" Ruan Mianmian glared.

Fu Tingze: ...

Died down in an instant, probably like he is now.

"Also, I'll tell you, call me a little fat man again, and I'll rub salt on your wounds!" Ruan Mianmian raised her small fist and grinned.

Fu Ting chuckled and said, "Wife, you are not as cute as you were when you were pregnant." ”

Ruan Mianmian: ??

"At that time, you could at least face up to yourself, but since the cub came out, you began to inflate yourself. You're still a little fat man, why are you denying this fact? Do you think you hide your flesh so no one can see it? Fu Ting said a bunch of things in one go.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

I can't communicate, I can only express my dissatisfaction with practical actions!

"What are you doing when you get out of bed?" Fu Ting saw Ruan Mianmian endure the pain and get out of bed, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

"I'm going to buy salt." Ruan Mianmian said without looking back.

Fu Tingze: ...

Hey, wife, I'm kidding.

But Ruan Mianmian still walked ruthlessly, and the second the door closed, Fu Tingze's little heart trembled!

With her wife's nervous personality, probably, maybe, probably, she really went to buy salt!!