Public opinion still has an impact on the work, and Zhong Jiuyin's announcement was suspended twice.

But she didn't care, and told the lawyer all the evidence left by the original owner, including what Yan Cheng found, and then began to prepare to join the group "Jianghu New Life".

Without reading online comments, she can be half peaceful, and with beautiful men caring day and night, her mood is quite stable.

Yan Cheng had a cold face and a concerned heart, believing that she was mentally fragile, and called her when he had time.

Especially at night, it seems that she wants to ensure that she is in a calm mood when she falls asleep and will not be cranky, so she has to continue talking when she is choked and rolls her eyes.

For example, the first night of joining the group.

Yan Cheng was still in the afternoon, and during the break in the middle of filming, she called to ask her how she felt about joining the group to film.

"It's not bad, everyone is friendly."

It's just that she always peeks at her, and some people mutter about her in the corner.

Yan Cheng paid attention to her expression and said, "Then film well, don't read the comments on the Internet, and leave everything to your agent and lawyer." ”

"There's no need, I'm not her." She lightly pointed out the fact that she and the original owner were not the same person, anyway, Yan Cheng always thought that she had a split personality.

"I also sent a message to the fan support club in the afternoon, and they like me very much."

It was under the guidance of the second family that calmed the emotions of the fans and told them that the truth would be made public soon. Fans know the psychology of fans best, at least in the mess on the Internet, her fans' speeches are not so anxious, and most of them choose to close the microphone and wait.

Yan Cheng also had a headache with her and "her", and tried to follow her words: "Did the company contact you?" What about Guo Mingli and Feng Qing? ”

"None of them. Now Feng Qing hasn't been pointed out, and no one thinks she has anything to do with it. But soon—"

"I messed up their two transactions before, judging from the words of Guo Mingli last time, Feng Qing should have given him a lot of money later. Doesn't it mean that there are traces of transactions? As long as there are traces of that money, Guo Mingli will have to be investigated, and once it is checked, Feng Qing will be bitten out, I don't think Guo Mingli will bite her to death without exposing her. ”

She spoke in a relaxed tone, leaning on the bedside and flipping through the book.

The new bedside reading saw two-thirds of the way, and it was the climactic episode of the story.

In the page that I turned to, the male and female protagonists couldn't get out in the ice and snow, and they were about to die, and the male protagonist began to tell his love for the female protagonist, and then the two of them... So what... Heating...

"Does the company know what she's doing?" Yan Cheng asked but didn't get an answer, so he called her, "Hey?" Zhong Jiuyin? ”

"Huh?" Zhong Jiuyin was absent-minded, and his attention was barely withdrawn from the pile of easy-to-understand but eye-catching words, "What did you say?" ”

Yan Cheng: "... What are you doing? ”

"No," she asked him intently, as she simply buttoned the book to the quilt, "when will you be back?" ”

Yan Cheng was quiet for two seconds: "Didn't you say it before?" Klapori will come back for three days at the time of the feast. Why do you ask about this again? ”

He was not speechless or questioning, but just asked lightly, as if a gust of wind could blow the words away.

Zhong Jiuyin magically connected his thoughts, fell next to the book, and said in a low voice, "I miss you a little." ”

Yan Cheng's voice was softer: "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Do... It's hard to say the rest of the story, right? ”

Yan Cheng: "......"

The sound on the other side of the phone was like something breathing half of it being transmitted to Siberia, frozen so cold that it could be felt from a distance.

Zhong Jiuyin was very anxious, and whispered: "I have been worrying too much recently, so I want to relax and relax, and it has to be you when I think about it." You've succeeded, and it's you that makes me think about you day and night. ”

"You went to the oil mill to drink oil?" Yan Cheng's voice was flat, "It's okay, don't mess with the students' verbal harassment." ”

"It's all from the heart, why don't you believe it? I'm so uncomfortable with a mess of things, so I'm waiting for you to come back and comfort me. ”

Yan Cheng sneered.

Whether it is uncomfortable or not is to be determined, and comfort is certainly not a serious comfort.

"If you feel uncomfortable, take medicine. By the way, is it time to recheck again? ”

Zhong Jiuyin pursed his lips, and his voice returned to his usual speaking volume: "I don't know, I'm not going to go out to do other things recently, let's wait for you to come back." ”

She just dumped the task on him, but Yan Cheng didn't feel troublesome at all, and her speech became gentle.

"Well, then wait until I get back."

He paused, and said: "Don't feel uncomfortable, you also said that it is not 'her', no matter what happens, you will no longer be as isolated as 'her'." ”

She can pick up gags and serious discussions, but she doesn't know what to say when so gently appeased.

Zhong Jiuyin leaned his face against the quilt, listening to the sound of breathing on the other side of the phone, and suddenly felt that this night was so quiet.

It was so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat clearly and feel the emotional message that Yan Cheng was transmitting.

I can also find a mess of sorrow in the corner of my mind more clearly.

She did feel a little uncomfortable, but not because of the company's inaction, nor because of her isolation, but because of her self-doubt these days.

The setting of the amnesia sound in the previous show shocked her a lot and made her begin to doubt her memory.

When Feng Qing's set of rumors came out, she was really thinking for a moment: Could it be that what they said was true, and the notes left by the original owner were just subjective misperceptions?

She couldn't see whether it was true or not.

But after she was quiet, she just said lazily, "I really miss you a little bit now." ”

Lazy tone, serious content. Yan Cheng, who was thousands of miles away, listened to the voice in his ears, looked up at the swaying flames in the fireplace of the crew, his heart seemed to be contained by warm water, and he beat and trembled in circles.

"I'm thinking about you too." He whispered.

…

Maybe last night's call had a special effect, and the next day Qian Yu brought good news.

"Guo Mingli's account has been checked, and Feng Qing has been summoned to make a record."

Zhong Jiuyin was still practicing the action of holding the sword flower with one hand, and the prop sword was danced vigorously.

"Faster than I thought. Is it Guo Mingli who didn't expect me to report the car accident together? People who do bad things are easy to be impatient and not careful, I called him before but reminded him of Liang Zhi. ”

"Oh not necessarily, it could be that they eat dogs too fast. After all, the two of them are just a temporary team formed against me, and neither of them looks down on anyone, and it is normal to betray each other when they encounter danger. ”

The sword flower was pulled up, the sword body was put into the sheath, her whole set of movements was smooth, and after a click, she asked, "Did the company contact you?" ”

Qian Yu: "I'm here to tell you this." Because Lu Yishan was also called to make a record, the company knew the content of your report from her mouth, and the impact of the criminal case on the company was not ordinary, so she took the initiative to contact me and said that she wanted you to withdraw the lawsuit. ”

"As long as the lawsuit is withdrawn, the company will immediately help with public relations, and you can get the results you want."

"What is the desired outcome?" Zhong Jiuyin was more interested in this sentence, "Let Feng Qing also be suppressed and commit suicide with depression?" Can they do it? ”