Zhao Yan just won the Best Newcomer Award, and she is in the limelight and has a lot of fans.

Yu Ji casually edited the text and accompanied the pictures, which attracted a bunch of people to fight for her.

But everyone didn't dare to provoke Zhou Fan, and only aimed the contradiction at Luo Qingqiao.

Luo Qingqiao didn't know anything about the bloody wind and rain brewing on the Internet.

She was frightened by Zhao Yan's actions, and it was rare to obey Zhou Fan, and she was taken home by him to sleep in the guest bedroom.

At night, I tossed and turned into all kinds of nightmares, but I couldn't break free from waking up.

When she woke up again, she rushed to work, did not alarm Zhou Fan, went out and took a taxi by herself, and went to the nearest subway station.

Stuck at the last minute, she put away her commuter card and sat at her desk, only to find that the atmosphere in the office today was a little strange.

Looking around, she said a quip, "Why are you all so quiet?" Could it be that the big leader is coming to inspect? ”

The crowd remained silent.

In the end, the intern who usually has a good relationship with Luo Qingqiao spoke first: "Sister Luo, you look quite similar to the woman on the hot search today." ”

After a sentence without a beginning or an end, she quipped: "But I know it's definitely not you, how can ordinary people like us have anything to do with the entertainment industry?" ”

The entertainment industry?

Luo Qingqiao thought of Zhao Yan for the first time, her face was not very good, she didn't respond to her, and directly took out her mobile phone to look at the hot search.

The hot search was almost dominated by Zhao Yan, she clicked on one casually, and saw the photos taken by the reporter in the distance.

Although there is only a back, it ...... She's wearing the same clothes she wore yesterday.

After all, Zhou Fan didn't have her clothes there.

Luo Qingqiao's heart gradually sank, and he said weakly: "I didn't do it." ”

"Is the woman in the photo really you?!"

Luo Qingqiao didn't speak, but her lips were already white and colorless.

The grievances between her and Zhou Fan are indescribable, and it will not be convincing to say it.

After all, she is a colleague who gets along day and night, and no one directly stands up to blame her, but the intentional or unintentional exclusion and targeting are embarrassing enough.

This matter is spread ten, ten by hundred.

A few days later, people from other departments came over to watch her, and even asked in person: "Did you really push Zhao Yan to the ground and cause her to have a miscarriage?" ”

The party concerned is still hiding in the hospital and has not given any response, allowing the matter to get worse, and Luo Qingqiao's identity information has been picked up.

Luo Qingqiao denied it repeatedly, but it was useless.

Looking at her on the other side, he asked disgustedly: "But are you really with Zhou Shao?" ”

She didn't know if it counted.

She hasn't seen Zhou Fan these days, but she has met Zhao Yan's fans many times, they surrounded her and scolded her, and even smashed things at her, cursing her to death.

Today's situation is not the worst.

She smiled reluctantly: "I ...... with Zhou Fan"

After a brief silence, she mustered up her courage and continued, "Not together." ”

"I've slept all the time, why don't you admit it?"

The unfamiliar voice came from a distance, obviously saying things that made people blush and heartbeat, but they were not ashamed at all, and they were bright and fair, setting off Luo Qingqiao as a villain who ate and wiped clean and did not recognize people.

Luo Qingqiao followed the prestige and saw someone walking towards them accompanied by the leader.

He stopped, stood not far away, and said to her lightly, "Buckwheat, come here." ”

The person who caused her to fall into such a situation, and disappeared for a few days, did not feel weak at all, and stood there with confidence, and did not even want to come over and relieve her.

A trace of sourness came out of the bottom of her heart, but she forcibly suppressed it.

She glanced at her colleagues who were thundered by Zhou Fan's words just now, lowered her head, and walked towards him.

Holding Luo Qingqiao's shoulders intimately, he chuckled and said to several company executives who accompanied him: "Okay, just let her take me to familiarize yourself with the company, you don't have to accompany you." ”

"But ......"

Some people didn't quite agree, and just about to refute, they were stopped by another person, who looked at Luo Qingqiao's work card and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Luo will take Zhou Shao to visit the company, and I will give you a year-end bonus." ”

When the two left, Luo Qingqiao, who had better hearing than others, heard the executive who was attentive just now say, "Don't you see that Zhou Shao's drunkard doesn't mean to drink?" When did he get to work? It's just an excuse to pick up a girl and serve him comfortably, which is better than anything else. ”

The colleagues who teased her before dispersed, and only the two of them were left in the corridor.

Zhou Fan still maintained an intimate posture, allowing the smell of his body to intertwine with her.

It's a diluted gardenia, which should have been rubbed on by other women.

Luo Qingqiao broke his arm, and after walking a few steps away like a suspicion, he hesitated for a long time before asking, "Is Zhao Yan okay?" ”

"Zhao Yan?" Zhou Fan seemed to think for a while before remembering who this person was, "I don't know." ”

The grievances that had been accumulated recently broke out in an instant after this indifferent answer, and she couldn't help but raise her voice and ask him: "That's your woman, your child, you caused her to have a miscarriage, why are you, how can you not know?!" ”