Xingrui.

As soon as Su Xingmu took a sip of herbal tea, Jian Bai hurriedly rushed into her office.

Rush.

Rush in.

In Su Xingmu's impression, Jian Bai has never been so out of shape.

She looked at Jian Bai suspiciously, and asked her what happened with her eyes.

Jian Bai's face was a little pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Oh no, Mr. Su, Shen Fanyin was stopped by a reporter downstairs in the company."

As he spoke, his arms were weakly propped up on the table, and he took Su Xingmu's water cup and poured the rest of the herbal tea into his mouth.

The "white impermanence" that has always regarded the storm and clouds as nothing is really panicked today.

Su Xingmu was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, and looked at her in disbelief: "Jian Bai, what are you talking about? Shen Fanyin, downstairs in our company, was stopped by a reporter?"

Every time Su Xingmu paused, his tone was three points higher.

She really couldn't believe her ears.

What is this?

But Jian Bai was still nodding: "Really."

She took a few breaths and said, "Didn't Zhou Yang officially announce his relationship last night, no, the reporter originally blocked him, but he was bumped into by Shen Fanyin."

"What's going on?" Su Xingmu furrowed his brows, "Didn't you leave a parking space for her, why did she still walk through the gate?"

Of course, Su Xingmu knew about Zhou Yang's official announcement, and she nodded and agreed.

But this doesn't mean that she can understand Shen Fanyin's behavior of getting off the bus in front of the company's gate!

There is a parking space for Shen Fanyin in the underground parking lot, and the security guards will not stop her, and it is impossible for reporters to get in.

Su Xingmu racked his brains and thought for three minutes, but he still couldn't figure out why Shen Fanyin would get off the bus with a reporter.

Jian Bai licked his dry lips and said, "Because, Shen Fanyin really can't enter the underground parking lot today."

"No way? She's here on a sidebike?"

"Of course it's not ......."

Of course, Shen Fanyin is not unable to enter the underground parking lot.

It is true that Cao Guan arranged two cars of bodyguards to accompany him in front and back for safety, but this kind of trivial matter of "foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter the company's parking lot" can be solved with a casual phone call.

She didn't go to the underground parking lot, just because she saw so many reporters, she couldn't hold back her desire for white. The heart of a prostitute.

The reporter who sent it to the door, if she didn't take this opportunity to rub it off, wouldn't she be sorry for herself?

Don't think she doesn't know, these people are pulling her these things, and they all make a lot of money.

She's got a little bit back, isn't it too much?

At least Shen Fanyin himself didn't think it was too much.

She is a woman who wants to raise Jing Zeheng, she has to calculate, the province should be saved, and the flowers should be ...... Also save a province.

So, when she saw a large group of reporters surrounding Xingrui's door from a distance, she said to Cao Guan without hesitation: "Brother Cao, stop them, don't let them not see me."

Cao Guan nodded without hesitation, picked up the walkie-talkie on the car and arranged it, and then parked the car in the middle of the reporters as Shen Fanyin said.

The bodyguards' cars also stopped one after another, and they got out of the car quickly, using their bodies to isolate a vacant space, so that Shen Fanyin could walk steadily.

On this scene, most of the reporters thought that Xingrui's first brother or sister was coming.

Until Shen Fanyin got out of the car.

There were disappointments, but soon, they were happier.

Shen Fanyin.

Jing Zeheng's rumored girlfriend.

That's the heat of walking!

One by one, the cameras were instantly focused on Shen Fanyin, and their hands pressed the shutter were about to cramp.

"Miss Shen, may I ask what you are doing here at Xingrui?"

"Miss Shen, can you tell me what your relationship with Mr. Jing is?"

"Miss Shen......"

Facing one problem after another

, Shen Fanyin was helpless and helpless, so he could only tell them the truth:

"Will you let me in first?" I'm here to give Song Wen a dress, the Imperial City Film Festival is just around the corner, and the time is a little tight!"

Actually, she didn't say this, Cao Guan also had the ability to take someone to send her into Xingrui's gate safely.

But she said it anyway.

And it's been said in detail.

The reporters' eyes lit up, and they were like 200-watt light bulbs.

More questions, louder noises.

But this time, Shen Fanyin didn't stay any longer, took the huge safe, and entered the Xingrui gate under the protection of the bodyguards.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw Su Xingmu.

"Mr. Su, why did you come out to pick me up, I'm really guilty...... Director Jane is here too."

Shen Fanyin greeted them with a smile, and her heartless appearance was particularly eye-catching.

Su Xingmu: "......"

Jane: "......"

Seeing that her hair is not even messed up, it seems that they are worried about nothing.

Shen Fanyin smiled like a flower, and said to Jian Bai, "Director Jian, there may be a hot search about Song Wen later."

Jian Bai's eyes lit up slightly, and she instantly understood what she meant: "You told the reporter that you came to give Song Wen a dress?"

"Hmm," Shen Fanyin chuckled and nodded, "and mentioned the Imperial City Film Festival."

"Understood."

Jian Bai nodded lightly at Shen Fanyin, and then said to Su Xingmu, "Mr. Su, I'll go and get busy first."

"Hmm."

Su Xingmu frowned slightly, and his expression could not show joy or anger.

Shen Fanyin didn't ask her directly what was wrong, but waited for Jian Bai to leave before she looked at Su Xingmu with a smile. z.br>

Su Xingmu was silent for a moment and said, "Such a big battle, in case Song Wen ......."

Song Wen was defeated in the country, and now that she is making a comeback, Su Xingmu really doesn't want to have a little accident.

She covered the news, not only for the interests of the company, but also for the fear that Song Wen would be hit again.

Song Wen has been in Xingrui for nearly ten years, and Su Xingmu knows her.

If she fails again this time, I'm afraid Song Wen will not step into the country again.

People, most of the time, are pitifully fragile.

Shen Fanyin looked at her with a chuckle, and only said, "Trust me, you can do it."

Five words.

Instantly made Su Xingmu calm down.

She looked at Shen Fanyin and had to admit that she was very beautiful and fascinating.

also makes people unconsciously choose to believe her.

Shen Fanyin stretched out his hand to her, grabbed her arm and said, "Let's go, go and let Song Wen try on the dress, if something doesn't fit, I still have time to change it."

"Okay."

Su Xingmu didn't say anything else, and entered the elevator with Shen Fanyin.

Song Wen has an exclusive lounge in the company.

At this moment, she was sitting on the couch, anxiously tearing a piece of paper.

The trash can at her feet was so full that it was overflowing.

People in this circle have more or less some psychological problems, mostly from work pressure and upside-down life.

Everyone has their own way of venting, Song Wen's ...... It's a bit of a waste of paper.

Shen Fanyin was stunned for a moment when he saw this picture after entering the door.

She looked at Song Wen's pale and helpless eyes, felt that she was shouldering a heavy responsibility, and stepped forward and said:

"Sister Song, don't be so nervous, pressure can push people to succeed many times, so you ......

Before Shen Fanyin's words were finished, Su Xingmu covered her mouth.

"Well, don't boil chicken soup, let's get down to business first!"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She really just wanted to comfort Song Wen.

And today's pot of chicken soup is not poisonous.

Su Xingmu didn't believe it.

She had a lot of dealings with Su Mu, and naturally learned that Shen Fanyin liked to boil chicken soup.

She firmly believes that Song Wen doesn't need chicken soup now, she just needs to stand in front of the mirror beautifully, which is enough for her to say goodbye to anxiety and regain her confidence.

Song Wen also stood up, the corners of her mouth instinctively rose, that was the muscle memory she had practiced countless times, as long as the corners of her mouth were raised, she would show the most beautiful smile.

It doesn't matter if she really wants to laugh or not.

Song Wen greeted Su Xingmu first, and then smiled at Shen Fanyin: "Excuse me, Miss Shen, I'll try on the dress first."

Her voice was extremely hoarse, as if she had caught a cold.

Seeing this, Shen Fanyin nodded his head.

She bent down to open the safe, and Song Wen on the side looked at Su Xingmu.

Her eyes were full of uneasiness, like a lost child seeking comfort and help from adults.