Bai Yueguang came back with the system

Yu Yanchu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with cold eyes.

Outside the window, the city's neon lights shone coldly, reflecting on her face, which looked fragile yet strong. She didn't explain or refute, she just looked at the comments silently, as if she was watching a farce that had nothing to do with her.

Shi Bilin stood aside, her face pale. "Yanchu, should we respond?"

Yu Yanchu didn't look back and said in a calm voice, "Let them talk."

She looked at Yu Yanchu's back with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew the meaning of this movie to Yu Yanchu. This is not only a movie, but also a work of art created by Yu Yanchu with his hard work and sweat.

Now, the film has not yet been released, but it has already fallen into a storm of public opinion.

The streets were deserted in the early hours of the morning, with only the office building and studio lights still on. Yu Yanchu wore a sweatshirt and hat and walked out of the building tiredly. The sight in front of her made her take a breath of air.

Downstairs the office building was in a mess.

The pungent smell of fresh egg liquid stands out in the cold air. The paint writing has not yet dried, and the red and black are intertwined together, like ugly scars.

Several figures were moving in the dark, and Yu Yanchu could tell at a glance that they had evil intentions.

Parked on the side of the road was a low-profile Maybach, incompatible with the surrounding chaos. The car window slowly lowered, and the handsome and deep face in the back seat made Yu Yanchu frown. That was Chi Songnian, why did he appear here?

Chi Songnian's eyes were complicated and he spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful, "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

Yu Yanchu was a little hesitant. The figures in front of him were approaching quietly, whispering to each other, obviously with bad intentions. Chi Songnian's eyes were firm and he didn't give her a chance to refuse.

Finally, Yu Yanchu opened the door and got into the Maybach.

The smell of tobacco inside the car was faint, in stark contrast to the cold air outside. She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself.

Chi Songnian put his left hand on the armrest of the back seat, frowning slightly, looking worried. Yu Yanchu didn't want to look at him and rested his head listlessly on the rear window with a privacy film.

The barrier in front of the driver and the back seat suddenly rose, and the atmosphere in the poorly lit and closed compartment suddenly became charming.

Chi Songnian was tall and didn't feel cramped at all while sitting in the car. He always had a faint smell of tobacco, which was different from the pungent odor of other people and smelled very comfortable.

Yu Yanchu looked at him quietly, his deep eyes looking even more charming under the light.

Suddenly, Chi Songnian quietly grabbed her hand on her side. Yu Yanchu was startled and was about to shake him off, but found that his palms were hot, in stark contrast to her coldness.

Chi Songnian gently rubbed her hand with his rough fingertips, as if he was stroking a precious treasure.

Yu Yanchu chuckled and wanted to shake her off, but Chi Songnian held her wrist tightly. Yu Yanchu didn't break away, so he didn't bother to struggle.

Seeing that she was rarely so docile, Chi Songnian pressed forward and leaned closer. He touched her knees with his thighs and leaned closer to her.

Yu Yanchu smelled the scent of sandalwood on his body again, and then a restrained kiss fell on her forehead, which was cool and itchy.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

Yu Yanchu's eyes turned red, and he felt very aggrieved for some reason.

Yu Qing and Shi Shuang's speeches and netizens' following suit undoubtedly had a huge negative impact on Yu Yanchu's movies.

Amidst the controversy, "The Floating City" was released as scheduled. However, just when everyone thought that the movie was about to become a bad movie that "everyone yelled at", things took a turn for the better.

Chi Songnian, the usually taciturn boss of Jin V, suddenly spoke out for Yu Yanchu on Weibo.

"She is not cold-blooded, she is just more rational than anyone else. Those so-called evidences are just being used. I will stay with her and wait for the day when the truth comes out."

Chi Songnian’s statement surprised everyone in the financial industry who knew his background.

Because Lin Meng jumped to his death at the Lunan International Hotel, the stock price of Songchu International was deeply affected. Chi Songnian himself was also invited to have tea by Sir. He was already deeply involved in public opinion, but it was not suitable for him to come forward.

But he still chose to stand up and speak out for Yu Yanchu despite everyone's opposition.

After it was posted on Weibo, the comment area immediately became lively. Voices of support, doubt, and ridicule came and went. But the originally one-sided public opinion began to waver, and some netizens began to think rationally and no longer blindly followed the trend.

A popular comment in the comment area attracted everyone's attention: "After all, as Yu Qing's unrelated sister, does Yu Yanchu have the responsibility and obligation to transplant a kidney for her adoptive sister?"

The 800 marketing accounts under Ji Heng finally came into play. After raising troops for thousands of days, they finally came into use. Under his hype, the topic quickly sparked widespread discussion.

In front of the camera in the live broadcast room, Yu Qing said with tears in her eyes and choked with sobs: "Although we are not related by blood, I have long regarded Yanchu as my biological sister, and we love each other as sisters. This time for kidney transplant, I really have no other choice." .”

Is there really no other choice?

Good news soon came from Chi Songnian. He had successfully found a suitable kidney source for Yu Qing abroad. The donor was a little girl who died in a car accident.

Mother Yu held the report sheet, her fingers trembling a little, and carefully persuaded Yu Qing that she could now choose someone else's kidney source.

Yu Qing raised her hands to cover her face, tears streaming down her fingers, her voice choked with sobs: "I know you all pity me, but this little girl's kidneys should be given to people who are more in need."

"Only if my sister's kidney is given to me, will I feel at ease."

When Yu's mother heard this, she sobbed louder, and Yu's father looked at her like an unreasonable madman.

At this moment, the ward door was pushed open.

A handsome and stern young man walked in. He looked very similar to Yu Yanchu. His eyebrows were thick and colorful, as delicate as a painting. His eyes were black and white, and he looked cold and inhumane.

"What about mine? My sister and I are twins, and our success rate is 50%."

Yu Yanmo rushed back from England. He stood at the door of the ward, his eyes unconsciously looking at the figure. That was his sister Yu Yanchu, whom he missed day and night.

Thousands of words surged in his heart, and he wanted to tell her his thoughts and concerns immediately.

But when he finally saw Yu Yanchu's figure, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and an indescribable pain surged into his heart. His eyes greedily wanted to look at her, the sister he missed day and night, the person who occupied an important position in his heart.

However, in just a few seconds, the voice like chanting sutras sounded in his mind again. The voice was cruel and indifferent, repeating continuously:

"The only sister you love most is Yu Qing."

"The only sister you love most is Yu Qing."

"The only sister you love most is Yu Qing."

His eyes instantly became cloudy, as if shrouded in a layer of mist. His heart began to tremble, and the painful feeling came over him again. He tried to control his emotions and thoughts, but the dizzy feeling became more and more intense.