Hi wife!

Zhou Wen in the ward was silent. She looked at Cheng Wanyu and felt that the other party seemed to be able to see something through her body.

In the end, she still sighed, spread her hands as if resigned to her fate, and said, "These are all arranged by the company."

Guan Yunwen, as a gold agent, frowned slightly when he heard Zhou Wen's words: "You mean, those hot searches that smeared Fu Xia were all arranged by your company?"

"Not at all."

Zhou Wen said to the two of them: "I told you for the sake of helping me and Fu Xia, I hope you don't tell it after listening to it, this can be regarded as... our company's unwritten secret. "

She looked at Cheng Wanyu and said, "Actually, some people really wanted to discredit Fu Xia at the beginning of those hot searches, but the company got in touch with that marketing account that night. He has cooperated with our company several times, so the ins and outs of this time Told us all."

"Those six trending searches were all paid for by someone. They were originally intended to spoil Xiao Xia. The marketing account also discussed with us whether to spend money to remove them, but our boss disagreed."

Zhou Wen said: "It was finally on the hot search, and the boss thought it was a good opportunity to earn a gimmick, so except for being slandered on the first day, the company bought and marketed it for the remaining two days."

After hearing this, Guan Yun couldn't help but shook his head: "You are harming people."

"I know." Zhou Wen said: "When I took over Fu Xia from the very beginning, I knew that the company had set a black and red route for her."

Cheng Wanyu's face was gloomy after hearing her words, and she looked at Zhou Wen and said, "You are ruining Fu Xia's reputation!"

Zhou Wen sighed: "I can't help it, it's decided by the upper management, even if you get angry with me, it won't help."

Guan Yunwen interjected: "Fu Xia is now at the top line, don't you plan to set up your own studio?"

Zhou Wen said: "She signed a 20-year contract with the company, and if she breaks the contract, she will be compensated with sky-high liquidated damages."

Cheng Wanyu said, "Where's her money? Can't she pay liquidated damages if her annual income is more than one billion yuan?"

Zhou Wen was silent for a while, and then said: "Anyway, she has no way to pay liquidated damages now, so she can only follow the company's arrangement. Occasionally, Fu Xia will also bring traffic to newcomers. You can see that among the dozen or so artists who have spoken out this time , half of them are newcomers that the company intends to support."

"Use Fu Xia's black materials to give newcomers a good impression," Guan Yunwen said with emotion, "Your company really knows how to squeeze artists."

Zhou Wen looked at Fu Xia: "Is there any way, we are all workers."

She can resign if she can't bear it, Fu Xia's deed of prostitution is still a long time away.

The city in the evening is filled with golden sunsets, which penetrate the walls into the room and pour down on the floor of the luxuriously decorated office, like golden streamers.

The intercom phone in the office rang suddenly in the quiet dusk. A man picked up the phone and put it next to his ear.

"Mr. Cheng, I have your outside call, do I need to answer it?"

It was my secretary who called, and she asked with a sweet voice and a gentle tone.

The man's black hair was well-groomed, and his sideburns were shaved neatly. His hand holding the pen paused: "Who is calling?"

The secretary said, "It's Miss."

The man said 'Oh': "Come in."

After the secretary answered, he answered the phone quickly. Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, the man said slowly, "You have been away from home for three years, how do you still know to call me?"

Cheng Wanyu sighed, and leaned against the corridor of the ward with the phone: "Brother."

Cheng Hongzhi relaxed his body, leaned back on the wide chair and said, "Do you still know that I am your brother?"

"Brother," Cheng Wanyu said, "I want you to do me a favor."

Cheng Hongzhi rubbed his temples, his eyebrows were deep, and when he opened his eyes, he had the same black eyes as Cheng Wanyu's, and his eyebrows and eyes were three points similar to Cheng Wanyu's.

"You want me to help?" Cheng Hongzhi wondered, "You haven't let us intervene in the past three years since you ran away from home. Why did you suddenly think of asking me to help you today?"

Cheng Wanyu said: "Can you stop talking about 'run away from home for three years'? You have seen what I am like on TV."

Cheng Hongzhi snorted, and said, "Is our Cheng family short of you for a bite? What entertainment circle do we need you to show your face to?"

"This is my own choice, and I didn't call to quarrel, but to ask you to help me find a company."

"Check the company?"

Cheng Hongzhi wondered: "You are an artist, what company are you looking for?"

Cheng Wanyu said, "Let's just say whether we can help or not."

"Of course," Cheng Hongzhi said flatly, "but I need to know the cause and effect."

"The cause and effect is that I don't like this company." Cheng Wanyu said to the man on the other end of the phone: "Help me look up all the information on Shengxin Entertainment, and it will be sent to my mailbox in 10 minutes."

"Shengxin Entertainment is not the company you signed with, is it?" Cheng Hongzhi asked with great interest, "Why are you investigating him?"

"You'll find out when you check."

"Oh."

Cheng Hongzhi didn't press Cheng Wanyu either, he looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Are you going home for the Spring Festival?"

Cheng Wanyu was stunned for a moment, then said flatly, "It's only August now."

"I know, so I asked you if you still go home during the Spring Festival."

"..."

Cheng Hongzhi sighed: "Do we really make you feel uncomfortable? So much so that you would rather run away from home than come back to see us."

Cheng Wanyu said, "No, I just don't know how to face you."

Cheng Hongzhi: "Wan Yu, you just need to know that we love you, that's enough, other things... really don't need to think too much."

Cheng Wanyu hung up the phone, she leaned against the tile wall and looked at the darkened phone and sighed.

In the three years since she ran away from home, Cheng Wanyu suffered a lot, and her family sent people to look for her, but she refused them all. Later, Cheng Wanyu got angry once, and the Cheng family refused Dare to look for her blatantly, but the Cheng family has a wide range of businesses, and they are all business giants in all aspects. Cheng Wanyu is also an artist, and there are still occasional contacts when going around.

However, they never forced Cheng Wanyu to go home again.

Cheng Wanyu didn't want to go back to that prison.

When they returned to the ward, Guan Yunwen was on the phone, Zhou Wen sat by the bed and looked at Fu Xia, Cheng Wanyu also came over and pulled a chair, and sat on the other side of the bed.

"I hope you don't say what happened today." Zhou Wen looked at Cheng Wanyu and said in a low voice, "Xiao Xia probably doesn't want to be seen like this."

Cheng Wanyu nodded, then seemed to think of something, and said to Zhou Wen: "I want to attend the charity party at the end of the month with Fu Xia."

Zhou Wen looked at her: "Are you really going to attend with Xiao Xia?"

Cheng Wanyu nodded.

Zhou Wen sighed, reached out to touch Fu Xia who was still sleeping, and said, "Okay, I will tell her when she wakes up."

Fu Xia woke up that night, but his body was still in a state of fever, and then he continued to have a low-grade fever for the next two days, and an intermittent week was considered good.

And the black material about Fu Xia was suppressed the night she woke up. She didn't know what happened, and Zhou Wen didn't tell her.

One day, Fu Xia was sitting on the hospital bed playing with her mobile phone, and Zhou Wen was sitting next to her and peeling apples for her.

"How did this hot search get withdrawn so quickly?" Fu Xia gnawed on an apple and wondered, "Didn't it take four or five days before, why did it withdraw in three days this time?"

She looked at Zhou Wen, stared at him with light eyes and said, "Could it be that the company has no money to buy trending searches?"

Zhou Wen: "..."

She put the peeled apples on the plate and said to Fu Xia: "Don't worry, the company still has money to buy you the hot searched ones. Don't worry, there may be other reasons this time."

Holding the plate, Fu Xia said aggrievedly: "I want to give my opinion to the company, don't buy hot searches for me so frequently, people who eat melons will always get tired of watching it, so don't give the money spent on me to other people. Is it pretty good? After all, the company is so big, artists are like a family, everyone should share the rain and dew."

It's a good rain and dew.

Zhou Wen got up and said to Fu Xia: "I think it's better for you to lie down. If I die one day, I must be pissed to death by your mouth."

Fu Xia smiled and said: "Don't say that, sister Zhou Wen, you will definitely live a long life!"

Zhou Wen laughed angrily. She picked up her bag and said, "I don't want to talk to you. The company has a meeting today. You are not allowed to go anywhere in the ward alone. Do you understand?"

Fu Xia nodded, and waited for Zhou Wen to leave before getting off the bed, turning down the temperature of the air conditioner and getting under the covers.

The phone was connected to the charger, and Fu Xia was lying on the hospital bed fiddling with the phone. She was tired of resting for the past few days, and was in a panic all over, when she just turned on the phone, a news popped up.

Title: [Shengxin Entertainment collapsed internally, the specific reason is still under investigation...]

Fu Xia was startled, Shengxin Entertainment seems to be her employer, the owner of the employer has been investigated?

In the next few days, the boss of Shengxin Entertainment was uncovered, such as tax evasion, extortion of employees, how many mistresses he had, and whether the child was his own, even though no one knew him. This boss can't hold back the excitement, especially when it was revealed that he had three mistresses in the same community, and the paternity test results came out over there, and the two sons were not his own.

The result of eating melons at close range is that Fu Xia hasn't had a good rest these days, and he was still staring at a pair of dark circles on the day he was discharged from the hospital, but he was in good spirits.

Zhou Wen looked at Fu Xia, and said helplessly, "Why have you become more and more haggard in the past few days in the hospital?"

Fu Xia gnawed on the popsicle and said, "No, Miss Zhou Wen, our company...is it going to change bosses?"

Zhou Wen glanced at Fu Xia, with a hint of deepness in her eyes, she nodded and said: "The boss has changed, but it's just a change of boss, and everything else remains the same."

"Oh?" Fu Xia asked curiously, "Who is the new boss?"

Zhou Wen said, "I don't know, but I'll see you later when I'm free."

Fu Xia licked the popsicle and said, "Alright then."

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her to change the boss or not.