Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

The fact that An Chen is the third son of the Fu family has never been made public. Even in the upper class circles, only a few people know about it.

Shu Li knew about this relationship. This matter was simple to say, and it could be solved by simply announcing An Chen's identity as Young Master Fu.

But the Fu family did not announce this matter themselves, and Shu Li did not dare to make a decision on her own.

Shu Li discussed with Director Fan and decided to temporarily close An Chen's live broadcast window and talk to him about how to deal with the matter.

There is an optimal public relations time for this kind of public opinion. Once it is missed, the effect of clarifying it when the public opinion has fermented greatly will be greatly reduced.

Director Fan agreed readily.

Shu Li and An Chen came into the room and the cameras in the room were turned off to leave space for them.

An Chen took the phone from Shu Li, sat on the bed and watched the video, and said, "This is nonsense."

Shu Li said: "Of course I know it's nonsense. We can deal with these people later. Right now we have to deal with this public opinion first."

An Chen raised his eyes and asked, "Sister Shu Li, do you have a solution?"

Shu Li said: "There are two ways at present, but the best way is to directly disclose your identity as the third young master of the Fu family, and these rumors and public opinions will be self-defeating. As for the second one..."

An Chen said: "Then let's make it public."

Shu Li was stunned, then asked, "Did you agree so readily?"

An Chen said: "Didn't you say that this is the best solution?"

Shu Li said: "But I thought that the Fu family did not allow your identity to be made public."

"Not allowed to announce it?" An Chen tilted his head and thought about it. He did not inherit all the memories of the original owner. Some of them popped up from time to time, and he did not remember much about it.

Memories and conversations came to mind.

The floor of the hotel was in a mess, with books, desk lamps and chairs scattered everywhere.

The broken pieces of the vase were scattered everywhere, and the water flowed along the vase into the gaps between the floor tiles.

Fu Qianxun pulled at his tie with one hand, and said with a bit of anger on his face: "That Chen Danyun is obviously not a good person. He is clearly playing tricks on you. Didn't you notice?"

The original owner picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and smashed it directly on Fu Qianxun's head, cursing: "Don't you dare say that about him? In my heart, he is ten thousand times better than you. Don't mind my business."

Fu Qianxun did not dodge, and the ashtray hit his forehead. Bright red blood oozed from his forehead and slowly flowed down his cheek.

The angular face was dark, and after a while he said, "Okay, I don't care about your affairs, but you are not allowed to reveal your identity as the third young master of the Fu family, otherwise don't blame me for banning him completely."

"you dare."

"You think I don't dare? Then you can try."

The original owner looked unhappy, and after a while she said, "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I believe that even without this identity, Chen Danyun would definitely fall in love with me."

Fu Qianxun curled his lips and said, "Really?"

Fu Qianxun's confident look stung the original owner's eyes, and he left in a bit of annoyance.

When turning the corner, he kicked the vase at the entrance and it broke into pieces with a loud shattering sound.

The original owner turned around and looked at the people in the room, and said, "You just said that Chen Danyun is not a good person, then what kind of good thing are you, a piece of trash that even your own brother would covet."

Fu Qianxun's lips trembled slightly. He looked at him as if he wanted to say something, but didn't know how to start.

Seeing the other party's painful expression, the original owner became happy instead, with a faint smile on his face, and said sarcastically: "So you are not comparable to Chen Danyun. Whenever I think about your dirty thoughts, I feel sick and want to vomit."

Fu Qianxun did not refute until he heard the door close in the room, then he staggered and fell on the sofa.

At this moment, the blood was draining from his face, turning as pale as paper. His hands were clenched tightly with slight trembling as he tried his best to control his emotions.

There was an unspeakable pain on his face.

Even through the memory, An Chen could feel the pain Fu Qianxun was feeling at that time.

An Chen covered his head with one hand, feeling a little breathless, and muttered: "No, no..."

Those memory fragments just now were all the memories of the original owner, not his thoughts.

But when I saw Fu Qianxun's hurt and sad expression at that moment, I still felt a pain in my heart.

Shu Li saw An Chen's rapidly changing complexion and asked worriedly, "An Chen, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shu Li saw An Chen's face change drastically and said worriedly, "I'll go call a doctor for you."

As soon as Shu Li turned around, someone grabbed her wrist. She looked down at her wrist that was being held.

An Chen's face was still a little pale, and he said, "No, that's not necessary."

It was still difficult for him to speak, but An Chen knew that calling a doctor would be of no use in his condition.

An Chen said: "I'm fine, just let me rest for a while."

"Is it really okay?"

"fine."

An Chen sat there for a while and Shu Li poured him a glass of water.

An Chen held the cup and took two sips of water, feeling the pain brought by the memory slowly subside.

He took out his cell phone and called, "I'll call my second brother."

Seeing this, Shu Li consciously said, "Then I'll wait for you outside."

In a conference room that could accommodate hundreds of people, Fu Qianxun sat in the first seat. Everyone was discussing how to maximize the publicity of "Global Mutation".

Although the An Group has its own cinema chain, Fu Qianxun wants the film to be released across the board. In addition to his own company's cinema chains, he also wants the film to be released in other companies' cinema chains as well.

This is the only way to maximize the publicity effect.

This involves the division of interests.

At this moment, a cell phone rang. Everyone was startled and then quietly stuck their heads out to watch the fun.

In such a serious meeting, let's see which unlucky guy doesn't turn off his phone and get scolded.

Everyone looked left and right, and finally saw their President Fu, who had often emphasized that one must have a good attitude at work, taking out a cell phone from his suit pocket.

With a swipe of his finger, the call was connected.

"An'an, what's wrong?"

Listening to the gentle voice coming from the phone, An Chen suddenly became overwhelmed with emotion.

The voice was soft and nasal: "Second brother..."

Fu Qianxun frowned slightly. He made a gesture to pause the meeting, picked up his phone and walked out of the meeting room, saying as he walked, "Don't worry, don't worry. Talk slowly. Who made you angry? Second brother will avenge you."

The more Fu Qianxun said this, the more uncomfortable An Chen felt. He pursed his lips and said, "Second brother, you are very good. You are the best second brother in the world."

"Although you said that, I'm still quite happy." Fu Qianxun suppressed the corners of his mouth that were raised and said, "But do you want to tell me what happened first?"

As soon as he heard An Chen's voice, Fu Qianxun knew that An Chen was in a bad mood.