shine on her star

Ren Qian has not been in a good mood these two days.

It is obviously a scene that can be passed alone, because she frequently lost her mind and NGed several times.

Even the last one passed, the director was not satisfied.

But under such emotions, the best effect can only be like this.

In the end, there was no other way, the director came over to communicate in person: "Mr. Ren, do you need to take a break?"

Ren Qian, who was waiting for the play, was in a daze while clutching her phone.

He Jiyang hadn't contacted her for 49 hours.

And online public opinion shows no sign of improving at all.

Some people scold for the sake of scolding, they don't care what the truth is.

Ren Qian doesn't care if they know the truth or not. To be blunt, Xu Jingjing's lawsuit has nothing to do with these melon-eating netizens. Whether she wins or loses, Xu Jingjing and her parents are responsible in the end, but she can't see He Jiyang being scolded , not a single word.

Last night, she flipped through the comments of netizens.

Every word and every word seems to be pierced in her heart.

At that moment, she would rather be scolded by herself.

Netizen A: You really look like a dog. After reading so many books, you actually do such indecent things.

Netizen B: That's why I said that men are not good things, no matter how handsome or rich they are.

Netizen C: Hahaha, it really subverts the three views, and there is such a thing with a human face and a beast heart.

……

After only a few comments, she couldn't stand it anymore.

There are even worse things to come later, Ren Qian directly quit Weibo, out of sight and out of sight.

But if you don't look at it, it doesn't mean your brain doesn't want to.

Just when the director came over to ask, Ren Qian ignored it: "Director, I want to ask for two days off. I have some personal business and I need to go back to City B."

Tian Tian was on the side. Hearing this, he hurried forward: "No, no, Qianqian just... there are a few days every month when she feels uncomfortable, just adjust it."

"Tian Tian!" Ren Qian's tone became more serious, as if she was determined, "Director, I really have something to do at home. It's only two days. I'll fly back tonight, and I'll definitely be back in the morning the day after tomorrow."

The director thought about it and agreed.

No promise.

She has been burying something in her heart, how to make a movie?

The effect of the shooting is not good, is it NG over and over again?
"Thank you!" Ren Qian said it solemnly.

Tian Tian dragged her to the side, surrounded by staff, she lowered her voice: "Ren Qian, you are crazy, go back at this time?"

"I promise you, I won't make it public. I just want to go back and see him, as long as he's okay." Ren Qian looked at Tian Tian with pleading eyes, "I just hope he's okay now."

Everything else doesn't matter.

Tian Tian met her eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.

She let go of her hand gradually: "It's useless to stop you now, is it?"

Ren Qian nodded.

"Okay," Tian Tian sighed, "I'll go back with you."

Ren Qian was stunned: "Are you going back too?"

Tian Tian raised his eyebrows: "If you go back to your people, I can't go back to see mine?"

Put your heart into your heart, put this matter on Xie Jinchen, maybe she is even crazier than Ren Qian.

At eleven o'clock that night, Ren Qian and Tian Tian went to the airport.

The plane was a bit late, and I didn't arrive in City B until after five o'clock the next morning.

She called He Jiyang, but there was no answer there, and he didn't reply when she sent a WeChat message.

Ren Qian guessed that probably because he was afraid of being harassed by the media, he turned on mute.

She felt that He Jiyang must be fighting with his team at this time.

So without further ado, he hailed a taxi and went to his law firm.

Just as she thought, there were reporters waiting at the door. Fortunately, the security guards in the office building were very strong and stopped the reporters from entering.

Ren Qian wanted to enter through the side door.

At this moment, a young girl came out of the office building.

She was wearing a hat and covering her mouth and nose with her hands, probably yawning.

Passing by Ren Qian, she glanced curiously.

"Are you Ren Qian?"

Ren Qian looked down at her own attire.

Hats, masks, flat glasses...

Can you recognize most of the face?
The girl blinked, and the tiredness on her face disappeared instantly: "Are you really Ren Qian?"

She is a true fan and can recognize her idol at a glance.

Ren Qian had no choice but to nod her head.

When I met a fan in the middle of the night, or in the downstairs of my husband's law firm, it was just... hard to describe.

The girl smiled generously, but her tone was cautious: "Sissy, I'm your fan. I know you have filed a lawsuit with our boss. Are you here to talk to the boss now? About the lawsuit about the right of reputation?"

What she thought was that the star might not be convenient during the day, so she came to look for it at night.

"But our boss has been a little busy recently, so..."

"Are you He Jiyang's employee?" Ren Qian understood the meaning.

The girl nodded.

"Then can you take me to He Jiyang?" Ren Qian kept as calm as possible, "I have some legal matters and I need to find him."

The girl thought for a while: "Is that so..."

Ren Qian clasped her hands together, her eyes were beautiful, and when she pressed down a little, she felt a natural sense of innocence: "Please."

With an idol in front of them, how could fans refuse.

The girl patted her chest: "Okay, I'll take you up there first, and then I'll go shopping at the convenience store."

The reporter guarded the door, and the takeaways could not come in, so the employees could only go out to buy some food.

This girl is a newcomer, and such a "difficult" task fell to her.

In the entire office building, only He Jiyang's law firm was brightly lit.

A colleague was typing. He stood by the computer and immediately stretched out his fingers when he saw something imprecise.

Colleagues saw it and immediately revised it.

"Lawyer He..." In the workplace, He Jiyang didn't ask to be called the boss, and his colleagues called him "Lawyer He" or "Teacher He".

As soon as He Jiyang looked up, he saw Ren Qian standing at the door.

The girl said, "Lawyer He, Ms. Ren is looking for you and seems to have something to discuss."

He Jiyang never expected that his little girl would come back just like that.

He stared at her without blinking, and there was a strong emotion surging in his heart.

"Teacher He? Teacher He?" The colleague in front of the computer called him.

He Jiyang came back to his senses.

He hastily withdrew all his emotions and returned to his usual indifference: "Look here first, I have something to do."

Then, he looked at Ren Qian: "Miss Ren, please sit in the office."

The tone is very alienated, as if treating a stranger.

Ren Qian's heart ached again and again.

At this time, he was still protecting her.

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." As an actress, her emotional management must be excellent.

After entering the office, He Jiyang took the initiative to pull down the venetian blinds.

Several colleagues in the office area are professionals, and they are busy with Xu Jingjing's case at this time, so they don't have the mind to gossip for the time being.

The busyness in the dark made the corners of He Jiyang's beautiful eyes stained with exhaustion.

He probably hasn't been home for a few days, he randomly threw a blanket on the sofa in his office, and when he was tired, he would lay down under the blanket and rest for a while.

The office door was closed, the venetian blinds were drawn, Ren Qian took off her mask, took off her hat, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Husband."

He Jiyang's expression was not as anxious as expected, but he asked calmly, "Why did you come back?"

Ren Qian took two steps forward, grabbed his wrist, the thin part, and the skin was cold: "I was worried about you, so I asked the director for leave, and came back to see you."

"Silly girl," He Jiyang stretched out his other hand and touched her head, "I'm fine, but you..."

He waited for a few seconds, and while retracting his hand, he glanced at the palm of his hand: "Did you wash your hair?"

Ren Qian: ...

Are you still joking with her at this time?

"As soon as you touch it, you can tell that you haven't washed your hair. The palm of your hand smells like hairspray."

Ren Qian: ...

She came back in a hurry and did not wash her hair.

"Don't change the subject," she said very seriously, "He Jiyang, I was scolded by netizens before. I was scolded terribly when it happened with Ning Xin, and even some mentally retarded people sent private messages to scold me. There are a lot of black drafts, blackening my plastic surgery, blackening my figure, and even blackening my acting skills. I was very sad at the time, so I can understand your feelings..."

It didn't take long for that incident to turn around. Although she was scolded, many netizens sympathized with her afterwards, and gained a lot of fans because of it.

But He Jiyang's matter was different.

Unless the truth came to light, no matter if it was Xu Jingjing or Xu Jingjing's parents, anyone who said something nice to He Jiyang would think it was a sophistry.

The society sympathizes with the weak, even if this kind of weakness is pretended and fake.

He Jiyang said "hmm": "To be honest, I don't read the comments on the Internet much."

His Weibo is the "Nice Yangyang who only likes Sissy", and it would be embarrassing if someone sees his nickname.

"In the past two days, I have been sorting out the evidence and preparing to go to court. The one who was sitting and typing outside just now is Lawyer Wu who is in charge of Xu Jingjing's case."

It turned out that it was a lawyer.

At first, Ren Qian thought it was a typist.

"Don't worry, the evidence is complete, Xu Jingjing's case can be won."

She felt that He Jiyang was comforting her.

A lawsuit is the same as an operation, there is no 100% chance of winning.

"As long as we win the lawsuit, the messy comments on the Internet will stop."

Hearing this, Ren Qian shook her head: "No, He Jiyang, people nowadays really have no reason at all. They want to scold you, they don't care what the real situation is, they just catch you and scold you."

She was also rumored to go in and out of the male artist's room during filming before. Even if it has been clarified, there is still a marketing account leading the rhythm.

I really want to add it, there is no excuse for the crime.

"Just scold me, I just ignore it." He Jiyang was still so calm.

"No," Ren Qian couldn't bear the tone, "My husband, I can only scold you, and no one else is allowed to scold!"

He Jiyang laughed dumbfounded.

But it's domineering, and he likes it.

"I will sue." He never fights uncertain battles, let alone suffer this loss in vain. "If the scolding is too much, I will ask my colleagues to collect evidence and sue them one by one."

They are all professionals, so naturally they have to do something professional.