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    Has the draft been written?”Chen Yu sat down on the chair.

    The publicist turned the computer over to show Chen Yu, “It’s ready.”

    Qin Ran gave a lot of information, and the public relations only needed to process it.

    “Then let’s do it.” Chen Yu thought casually. He originally wanted to handle it gently, but Qin Yingdi was so simple and rude, so he struck while the iron was hot.

    As a top traffic figure in the entertainment industry, Qin Xiuchen has always kept a low profile.

    In addition to a few messages about Qin Ran and a few of she’s friends, Weibo has nothing but advertisements.

    I didn’t even get a few selfies.

    He posted a comment on the Weibo post Zaichao Bagua, and 99% of netizens thought it was a high imitation at first sight.

    The other 1% may be people who don’t know Qin Xiuchen.

    After all, Qin Xiuchen is known as a clean-minded and gentle person in the industry. How could the words “qnmd” come out of the mouth of the actor Qin?

    Until they clicked in and saw the fan value of over 100 million, the hands of netizens who clicked in were shaking.

    【I’m really disappointed in you.】

    [Qin Yingdi, please wake up!!To be honest, she doesn’t deserve it!!】

    【+1】

    【+8012】

    [ She This person has made it clear that he is just here to warm up and hug his thighs. Movie Emperor Qin, have you been lowered?】

    【……】

    【I’m crazy!!The real boss??!!】Someone has come back after reading Qin Yingdi’s Weibo.

    [It smells so good at this moment.】

    The wind changed direction instantly.

    All netizens also silently climbed onto Qin Movie Emperor’s Weibo, and then followed netizens’ comments to Qin Movie Emperor’s studio.

    The reason why Keyboard Warrior is called Keyboard Warrior is that when he came back, he, who was filled with indignation, sent a long comment to Super Entertainment——

    [My qnmd’s hype!The only person who is called “Sister” by Qin Shen. With Qin Shen’s popularity in the street, what is the point of her being tied to the 18th line? Does she have a low IQ, is she not popular enough, or does she have few fans??】

    Everyone found that they could not refute this last sentence with words.

    Song Qingqing is a popular little girl in the entertainment industry. She has many fans and is quite popular, but this is compared to ordinary people.

    Compared with Qin Ran who once paralyzed Weibo twice…Song Qingqing is indeed not popular enough and has few fans.

    As for low IQ…

    There is no way to refute…

    Not to mention the “he”, just mention the three words “Jiangshanyi”, no matter in terms of prestige or number of fans, Song Qingqing can’t beat it. Song Qingqing has pure traffic, while Qin Ran has the power to merge traffic.

    On this point, Song Qingqing’s fans, who still wanted to quibble, were completely out of temper.

    However, this is not over yet——

    Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the draft that Chen Yu had sent out.

    Very simple.

    A neat test report card, the students of a certain university watching the excitement were dumbfounded——

    [Holy shit, she is the senior sister that the principal of our school tells new students every year?】

    [It turns out she is the senior who made me suspect that I was just a paramecium (smile)]

    [Nothing, she just refused two invitations from M University in a row (smile)]

    [That’s just to complete all the credits in one year (smile)]

    [That is, he is obviously a genius in science but he got the top score in liberal arts (smile)]

    Previously, He Chen’s Weibo forwarded a press release, which was certified as a reporter from “Xinyuji”. Now Qin Xiuchen’s studio posted a press release. The students of S University quickly recognized this as the senior who was still a legend on the school forum several years after graduation.

    [Don’t think about it, do you know Director Lin, a specially invited teacher from the Photography Department of our school?She is the only disciple of Mr. Lin, and she has a movie tailor-made for her in her hand. If she wants to become famous, why should she wait until today?】

    【……】

    Many people who still wanted to say He Chen hugged him found that even if Qin Ran was left alone, they still couldn’t hack him…

    Quhei dared to reject M Da Da twice, and M Da Da Da licked his face and invited someone a third time?

    To hack the person Qin Ran called sister?

    Do you dare?!

    Anyway, they don’t dare (smile).

    **

    Qin Xiuchen’s studio.

    After he finished posting on Weibo, he didn’t read the follow-up. He switched directly back to WeChat, held the phone tightly with his fingers, and turned his head to look out the window.

    With drooped eyebrows, he was leaning against the window, holding a lit cigarette between his well-joined fingertips. The smoke curled up, giving him a sense of dejected beauty.

    Chen Yu opened the door and came in with his mobile phone. He originally wanted to tell him about Weibo.

    When he came in and saw Qin Yingdi like this, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

    After being Qin Xiuchen’s manager for so many years, how could Chen Yu not know what Qin Xiuchen was thinking at this moment?

    “Ahem,” Chen Yu coughed and sat on the sofa by the window, “We are quite close to Miss He.”

    Qin Xiuchen glanced at he, blew out a smoke ring, and said nothing.

    When Chen Yu saw he like this, he choked for a moment, and then continued as if nothing had happened: “The little kid who ran behind you back then disappeared for no reason. The one you have been looking for for a long time.”

    Qin Xiuchen stood up straight, walked to the coffee table, bent down and put the cigarette to the ashtray and snuffed it out.

    This slow and leisurely look made Chen Yu inexplicably feel that the actor Qin was twisting his own big head. He stiffened his neck and said, “It must be the last time we saw her in the M state bar, not she. How can you have the 129 high-level permission! But we have rarely seen her in recent times…”

    Chen Yu officially met He Chen at Qin Ran’s wedding.

    But at that time, He Chen didn’t talk much. He only carried the camera and didn’t ask anyone to pose or give instructions. He talked very little and didn’t look cold. But because even Cheng Mu didn’t dare to mess with her, Chen Yu, Jiang Dongye and others vaguely realized that this was a big boss who couldn’t even mess with the Five Elements.

    During the trip to the hospital, Chen Yu got closer and found that He Chen’s back looked slightly familiar.

    Then, there was the M state bar incident.

    Apart from filming, Qin Xiuchen rarely gets so close to a woman…

    Chen Yu had also been involved a lot in the recent affairs of the He family. After some insinuations and insinuations, he got a lot of information from Cheng Mu. Coupled with Qin Xiuchen’s anomaly, Chen Yu suddenly realized that whether it was He Chen, the coquettish dancer in the bar, or the reckless paparazzi who lived next to the crew a few years ago…

    It’s obviously the same person!

    Movie Emperor Qin must have recognized the person at some point!

    Of course, Chen Yu didn’t realize that these three people were completely different. If Qin Xiuchen hadn’t behaved abnormally, killing Chen Yu would not have connected these three completely different people.

    But since M State, He Chen has rarely been seen.

    Chen Yu raised his head and wanted to say something to Qin Xiuchen.

    Qin Xiuchen interrupted, pointed at the door, and frowned slightly: “Get out.”

    Chen Yu: “…”

    Chen Yu touched his nose and told Qin Xiuchen as he went out: “By the way, tomorrow morning I will go to the mountain city to shoot the documentary “Alien Landing”. It will be a closed shooting. Get ready as soon as possible.”

    Qin Xiuchen’s lowered eyelashes trembled and he said nothing.

    **

    There is a celebrity courtyard next to the museum. He Chen and Li Yushan followed and took pictures of this celebrity courtyard throughout the process. He Chen was okay, but Li Yushan looked very silent.

    There are a total of sixty-two statues in the Hall of Fame, with two hundred and twenty-three names, ranging from veteran researchers in the laboratory to unknown soldiers of the armed forces.

    Most of them don’t even have tombs.

    Li Yushan completed the follow-up, then asked He Chen to hold the camera, and placed the white anus he had been holding in front of the Hundred People Monument.

    It was not until halfway through reporting back to the club that Li Yushan calmed down, but she felt a little heavy.

    The two returned to the newspaper office and it was almost time to get off work.

    The atmosphere in the office is very serious.

    From a distance, Li Yushan saw Mr. Zhou following a middle-aged woman in a suit, very respectfully.

    “President?” Li Yushan said in surprise.

    The president of the newspaper is a strong woman, and Mr. Zhou is her nephew.

    The president holds many responsibilities and rarely comes to the newspaper office. Li Yushan has only seen her on the news.

    “Lao Jiang is gone, can you still cope with the newspaper office?” The president is talking to Mr. Zhou. She is not as gentle as ordinary women. Her eyebrows are slightly thick and sharp, and she is wearing a strict formal suit.

    It was meticulous from beginning to end.

    The president is the idol of many people in the newspaper, and even Mr. Zhou admires her very much.

    Mr. Zhou smiled and replied: “I can barely handle it.”

    He led the president around the entire newspaper office, and when he looked up, he saw Li Yushan and He Chen standing at the door.

    Mr. Zhou’s heart was moved. There was such a big fuss on the Internet that even the official website of Xinyu Ji was exploded by a group of crazy fans. The click rate of their website increased exponentially.

    From the special treatment of He Chen by the previous President Jiang, the admiration of He Chen by all the employees of the newspaper, to Guan Chi, and now Weibo.

    Mr. Zhou felt that He Chen, who seemed carefree and very Buddhist, had countless secrets.

    But now that the president is here, Mr. Zhou averts his gaze.

    “Let’s go to the office first.” he said to the president.

    The president seemed stunned for a moment before nodding.

    When they arrived at the office, the president just sat on the sofa and looked at Mr. Zhou, “Just handle it if you have anything to do, don’t worry about me.”

    Mr. Zhou knew the president’s character, so he was not polite and asked He Chen to be called in directly.

    Nothing else, he is going to be the editor-in-chief of He Chensheng.

    It took less than a month from the initial prejudice against He Chen to being promoted to editor-in-chief.

    However, what Mr. Zhou didn’t expect was that He Chen refused. She was still holding the half-drunk mineral water in her hand. “Thank you, Mr. Zhou. I don’t think I can be the editor-in-chief. If nothing else happens, I will continue to edit the press release.”

    He Chen tightened the bottle cap and turned around.

    The president who was sitting on the sofa stood up, his eyebrows became gentler, “Xiaochen.”

    He Chen stopped and looked at the president calmly: “Auntie.”

    “I came back from out of town today after learning about what happened on Weibo. Congratulations on coming out.” The president took two steps forward and gave He Chen a gentle hug.

    When the president let go, He Chen raised his eyes. Her eyes were peaceful, filled with aura, untainted by the worldly complexity. She raised the mineral water bottle towards the president and smiled: “Thank you.”

    “If you are willing, bring that person to Auntie.” The president patted He Chen on the shoulder.

    After saying a few words to He Chen, he was allowed to leave.

    Throughout the whole process, Mr. Zhou did not speak to his secretary.

    When He Chen closed the door, Mr. Zhou suddenly reacted. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the president, “Aunt, she is…”

    “That girl from your brother’s high school.” At the mention of this, the president smiled and said, “She finally came out. I’m happy for her too. Don’t try to make her the editor-in-chief. Mr. Jiang approached her no less than ten times, but she didn’t agree.”

    The president said a few more words to Mr. Zhou and then left. Looking at his back, he was indeed very happy.

    Mr. Zhou sent her to the elevator, then went to the lounge, lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and leaned back.

    He has a cousin who is one year older than him and is very good at everything. He has lived in his cousin’s shadow since he was a child, but he admires his cousin very much, but he is jealous of talents. In the first semester of his senior year in high school, his cousin died in an accident.

    It was also at that time that he learned from other people that his brother had a cp in high school. One of them studied literature and the other studied science. These two people were the nightmare of all high school seniors…

    Later, after his brother died, I heard that the girl had transferred to liberal arts.

    **

    evening.

    He Chen carried a bag of beer and came to the suburban cemetery.

    She didn’t bring anything else with her, she just sat in front of the tombstone, silently pulled the tab of the beer, and started drinking one can after another.

    He Chen always drinks a lot.

    Halfway through the drink, her eyes began to blur.

    He Chen sat by a small tree in front of the tomb, leaning against the tree, looking at the night sky above his head, and said softly: “Zhou Rang, this is my last time here.”

    At hand, the mobile phone that fell on the ground kept flashing, but she didn’t hear it.

    Early the next morning.

    He Chen crushed the beer cans on the floor and put them all into bags.

    Then he bent down and picked up the mobile phone that had fallen to the ground at some point.

    As she went down, she unlocked the phone and prepared to ask for leave. There were still things waiting for her on 129 today. As soon as she unlocked the phone, she saw three missed calls.

    It was a number from the capital city with no notes, but He Chen knew who it was.

    She didn’t hesitate like before this time and reached out directly, but the other person’s phone was turned off.

    When he walked down the mountain, He Chen threw the packed bag back with a bang and threw it directly into the trash can a few meters away.

    She asked Qin Ran without looking back.

    Three minutes later, the other party replied——

    [The filming of documentaries at military bases is under closed management and only the troops’ mobile phones can be used.】

    He Chen took a look and typed three words——

    【Got it.】

    She had just called a car and as soon as she got in, Chang Ning called her and got straight to the point: “Do you remember what day it is today?”

    He Chen put on his headphones and replied calmly: “Remember, go back and fool the candidates.”

    “What a lie, that’s encouragement.” Seeing that He Chen hadn’t forgotten, Chang Ning crossed her legs leisurely and continued to drink her coffee, “I’ll wait for you to come. The final round of screening will officially begin at nine o’clock.”

    At half past eight, He Chen arrived at the 129 gate.

    There are not many people who can pass the first round of assessment, less than twenty. Five people will be selected from these twenty, and the conditions are much looser than in previous years.

    He Chen stopped the car at the intersection and bought soy milk and steamed buns.

    When she arrived at the last round of exams, she had just finished her last bite of steamed buns and was drinking soy milk.

    A senior member who had been waiting for her at the door cried with joy. He also held a black coat in his hand.

    Before He Chen could speak, in the corridor a few meters away, Qu Zixiao, who had come to accompany the exam, looked at He Chen in shock, “Why are you here?

    He Chen didn’t look back, just stretched out his hand and gave the empty soy milk box to the senior member.

    The senior member took it very skillfully and handed the black coat to He Chen: “Boss Chen, you are finally here!”

    ------Digression-----

    **

    The He Chen volume will be written tomorrow. After finishing He Chen tomorrow, I will also write a little extra about Sister Ran’s children. Mobile phone users please browse and read. A better reading experience comes from Ai.com.

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