The day when I fell in love with my deadly enemy

The media person smiled and said: "Okay, we both know what kind of person we are, so don't worry too much about it. Don't worry about this matter, because we have cooperated so many times , I will give you a discount."

Tong Wei smiled, and said, "That's about the same."

"Hey, a rich lady like you still cares about this with us." The man smiled and said, "This money is not only for me, think about it, my bosses and colleagues... to clear up the relationship, Which one doesn't need to be persuaded, if there is money, everyone will be more tolerant."

Tong Wei was a little impatient, she nodded, and then said: "Okay, I get it, anyway, if you handle things well for me, I won't treat you badly."

The man nodded, and then said: "Of course, you can rest assured that I will handle things."

Regarding her promise, Tong Wei is quite at ease. After all, she is quite satisfied with the hot searches she made on Lin Baisheng before.

So, on the second day, a news appeared on the Internet and newspapers.

What are you talking about, a rookie in the design competition is considered a relatively capable candidate, but he suffers from severe depression.

Because of this disease, his level afterward was relatively poor, and the reason why he didn't get along well with some internal team members was also because of this reason, but some unscrupulous reporters and media even went to Hei Lin Bai Sheng because of this incident.

For a time, there was an uproar on the Internet and inside the design team.

"I know this Lin Baisheng, isn't he the one who competed with Tong Wei about the copyright issue?"

"Ah, Lin Baisheng... so pitiful."

"People with depression are exhausted just by being alive. I hope everyone will complain less about them and be more tolerant."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet, all of them sympathized with Lin Baisheng, and some people were more ruthless. They found out the Internet people who had dealt with Lin Baisheng before or were unfriendly to her, and found each other. For a while, everyone besieged on the Internet Those who have no empathy.

Lin Jinhuan naturally also saw the news.

Although the news this time did not mean anything malicious to Lin Baisheng, but the fact that she was suffering from depression was found out, which made Lin Jinhuan feel that the matter was not very simple.

Or, could it be Fu Siyu or someone helping Lin Baisheng.

However, she had a hunch that it shouldn't be Fu Siyu. After all, even if Fu Siyu wanted to help Lin Baisheng win the public opinion war, it was impossible for him to directly reveal such a thing as Lin Baisheng.

After thinking about it, Lin Jinhuan decided to ask Fu Siyu about the whole story.

"There is such a thing?" Fu Siyu has been taking care of Lin Baisheng these days and has no time to watch the news, so he didn't know until Lin Jinhuan told him.

"It seems that you don't know yet." Lin Jinhuan said, "Let's take a look."

"Did something happen again?" Fu Siyu frowned. The recent incidents really happened one after another, and he was a little bit powerless.

Lin Jinhuan thought for a while, and then said: "It's not a big deal, but... Bai Sheng's depression has been known, and now many people are sympathizing with her."

Fu Siyu was shocked, "How could this be?"

Lin Jinhuan shook his head, "I don't know either. I saw the news this morning and told you immediately. It seems that you didn't do this either."

Fu Siyu sighed, "Even if I want to do something about public opinion, it's impossible for Bai Sheng to fall into such a thing. According to what you said just now, the current trend of public opinion on the Internet is not very bad?"

"Well, and it's pretty good." Lin Jinhuan thought for a while, and then said, "Is there someone helping Bai Sheng behind her back? Could it be her other friends or some fans."

Fu Siyu pondered for a while, and then said: "It's unlikely, I always feel that this matter is not quite right. However, I will investigate, but Bai Sheng must not let this kind of matter know again, she is very emotional. Unstable."

Lin Jinhuan expressed his embarrassment, "Even if we don't say it, then Bai Sheng will always know about it after watching the news. It's not good to keep restricting her to play with her mobile phone."

Fu Siyu sighed slightly, and then said: "Well, I can handle this matter."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Siyu searched online, and found that the current public opinion is all about Lin Baisheng's preference, but he always felt that something was wrong.

If you really want to praise a person or shape a person into a person with positive energy, how can you keep promoting her to be pitiful?

It is true that the public has sympathy for the weak, but when it comes to some competitions, if the poor state is always magnified, then it will be defined as selling miserably.

Besides, things like depression can't be seen or touched, anyone can say it's okay.

In addition, some people use such symptoms to win the sympathy of others, and it will inevitably make people feel irritable if they talk too much.

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Siyu kept thinking about this question, not knowing that Lin Baisheng had woken up, "Are you worried about me? Actually, I'm fine. Ask the doctor if I can be discharged from the hospital? "

Fu Siyu smiled, and comforted him softly: "I paid a lot of money for this high-end ward. Since we are all living in it, we can stay for a few more days for the doctor to observe and observe, what do you think?"

Lin Baisheng didn't seem to have seen Fu Siyu like this before. After all, in her impression, Fu Siyu didn't feel anything because of money. She didn't expect to say such a thing this time.

She could only nod her head, "Okay."

"I bought a few books for you." Fu Siyu smiled and said, "I bought them temporarily downstairs in the hospital. I'm afraid you'll be bored, so you can read magazines."

"Why buy books?" Lin Baisheng said: "I can just read my phone. If it's a design book, I can read it."

Fu Siyu sat beside Lin Baisheng's bed, and then said warmly: "After all, electronic products hurt your eyes. You have been exposed to so many things before. It's rare to have such a day. Why don't you take a good rest."

"You're right." Lin Baisheng said, "Okay, then I'll read."

Seeing that Lin Baisheng agreed, Fu Siyu was secretly relieved.

Lin Baisheng suffers from depression, and after two days of very poor hot searches, it really started to arouse some dissatisfaction among others.

"Tsk tsk, depression is amazing, do you need the whole network and publicity? I am still malnourished, does anyone sympathize with me?"

"It's depression again. I don't have a disease these days, so I'm too embarrassed to go out."

"Isn't this Lin Baisheng a designer? She didn't go to an orthodox design school, and she was frequently searched every three days. She thought she was a star."

"I have never seen a designer who didn't design well, and it was always on the hot search and sold badly."

"That's right, everyone should let her suffer from depression? The competition depends on strength to win the first place. If she doesn't have the strength, don't participate. Glass heart..."

As Fu Siyu expected, this wave of remarks began to rebound, accusing Lin Baisheng of selling miserably.