Kiss!

Before the call was connected, Qin Rao hung up early and sat cross-legged on the sofa, frowning and thinking.

Shen Xun raised his head from the computer screen and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Rao said: "He hasn't clarified it until now. I guess the reason is that this matter has no influence on him at all. On the contrary, it has established an affectionate personality for him."

This kind of cheap thing is not done for nothing.

"If I call and he doesn't answer, the missed call just means I'm pestering him."

"It's pretty smart." Shen Xun reached out and rubbed the top of her head, grabbed his mobile phone and threw it to her, "Use mine."

Qin Rao shook her head, "Your number is too special."

The long series of consecutive numbers of 8 in the back is not an ordinary person even if you think about it.

Shen Xun lowered his head and continued typing, and said slowly, "This is what I want, let him figure it out."

Qin Rao hesitated, "That would be borrowing your name."

Shen Xun glanced at her with a displeased expression, "If you don't borrow mine, who else do you want to borrow, the man who bought you a car?"

Qin Rao opened her eyes wide, "How do you know that the car was given by someone else?"

"I can read and write, and the car key is placed there with such a big note, do you think I'm blind?"

Qin Rao suddenly realized, and then remembered something.

He sneered, "That's why you bought it to give to other women. Aren't you and Pei Shaoheng the same? You like to buy cars as gifts."

Shen Xun looked at her and smiled, "Guess why I bought a hit-and-run car as a gift?"

Qin Rao asked back, "Isn't that because your secretary hit you?"

"What did the secretary bump into have something to do with me?"

It seems that it has nothing to do with him.

Qin Rao stared at him for a while.

Shen Xun moved away the computer, stretched out his hand to grab her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "You still don't understand? I don't want you to drive a car given by another man. The new car I ordered for you hasn't arrived yet. The one in my garage is up to you." pick."

Qin Rao lowered her head, "I don't want it."

Shen Xun's hand on her waist slowly tightened, and his tone was low, "Do you want what he gave you?"

Qin Rao explained, "I didn't ask for it. I returned the money for selling the car to him. There was a mistake and the money didn't reach him. When I come back next time, I will return the money to him face to face."

"Yeah." Shen Xun's face turned better, "Are you still calling?"

"Hit, of course," Qin Rao got off his lap, picked up the phone and dialed.

The phone rang four or five times in a row before the person on the other side connected. There was a "Hello" in an unfamiliar voice.

Qin Rao was straightforward, "I'm looking for Jiang Linchen."

"Who are you?"

"Qin Rao."

There was a rustling sound on the phone, and half a minute later, Jiang Linchen answered the phone.

"Qin Rao, hello."

Qin Rao said softly, "Have you seen the scandal? I want to ask if you have any thoughts."

Jiang Linchen glanced at the manager next to him, and said, "I was also involved in this incident for no reason. The media has been looking for me today, but I didn't dare to go out, so I left the phone with my manager."

Qin Rao: "Why don't you dare to go out? Media contact is a good thing, isn't it just to clarify?"

Jiang Linchen paused for a moment, "The company's idea is that if I come forward to clarify, the media will suspect that there is really some ulterior relationship between the two of us, and it will be even more difficult to say that you are a mistress. , Sometimes the wind direction of public opinion is really difficult to control.”

The reason was high-sounding, and Qin Rao was not a fool, so he was not so easy to fool.

Qin Rao said: "Just before, my agent called me, I want to contact you first, you have provided me with a lot of help in the crew, I have always regarded you as a very good senior."

Jiang Linchen didn't speak for a long time, and the only sound on the phone was his faint breathing.

After a while, he said, "I'm sorry, the company stipulates."

Qin Rao sneered, "Then we don't have to talk anymore, do we?"

Jiang Linchen sighed, "Qin Rao, I'm doing this for your own good, think about whether you have provoked someone you shouldn't have."

"I don't need to think about it, I'm standing straight." Qin Rao didn't intend to continue listening, "That's it. Since you don't want to clarify, then I will use my own method."

Just about to hang up, the phone said "wait".

I thought he had changed his mind, but Jiang Linchen said, "You..."

Jiang Linchen hesitated, "Will your boyfriend intervene in this matter?"

Qin Rao was speechless, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Holding the hung up phone, Jiang Linchen felt a little uncertain.

The agent swiped while holding the tablet and said, "When this incident is over, your popularity will rise again."

Jiang Linchen was thoughtful, "Her boyfriend seems to have an unusual status, I wonder if he will interfere in this matter."

"Since the incident happened, it has gained 200 million followers."

After the manager finished speaking excitedly, he recalled what he just said, raised his head and asked, "Why is it unusual?"

"I heard others call him Mr. Shen."

The manager snorted, "there are millions of people with the surname Shen in the whole country, and there are eight hundred people named Mr. Shen. What are you afraid of? If you are really not an ordinary person, with Qin Rao's background, you have already won the top spot." .”

Jiang Linchen was still frowning, and the manager comforted him: "I know you have a psychological burden, and you will get used to things that are ignorant of your conscience."

"That's you." Jiang Linchen said.

The agent looked at him and sneered, "I'm very disdainful about this way, right? That's okay?"

The agent handed him the tablet, "You issue a statement to clarify now, and be your gentleman."

Holding the tablet, Jiang Linchen was fascinated by the ever-increasing number of fans. After a while, he pressed the lock screen.

The manager put down his watch and sneered, "I thought how long you would struggle, 23 seconds, that means your bottom line is just like that."

He stood up and patted Jiang Linchen on the shoulder, "So, sometimes it's important to see yourself clearly, and you are actually such a person."

"I'm tired, I'm going to the guest room to take a rest," the manager yawned.

Almost at the door, Jiang Linchen called him, "By the way, I remembered that the producer seemed to call him the third son, and treated him very respectfully."

The manager froze for a moment, and turned around a little bit, "What did you say? The surname is Shen, third son?"