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Chapter 52 Public opinion erupting again

The word-of-mouth of the "Yuedong+" series gradually reversed, and small packages flowed out of Li's warehouse; a large number of products were placed on the shelves.

Injured and unable to draw, Min Qili drank the pig's knuckle soup and ate the pig's knuckle rice sent by Li Juehong every day; watched Song Yuqing exercise and lay dead on the sofa.

"So what about you, what about your painting?"

Min Qili tried her best to endure the pain, not letting Cong Shang see it.

"Guess~"

"Forget it, don't spoil it first; I showed the teacher the painting you sent me last time; he likes it very much. When will you bring him to meet the teacher and be your little brother?"

"The teacher is about to retire, how can I take my brother with me? Brother, stop joking."

The doctor wrapped it tightly, and she couldn't stretch out her hand. In order to hold the phone tightly, the wound was so painful that there were thin bloodshots on the gauze. Min Qili moved slowly and changed her position, trying not to move her injured hand as much as possible.

"If you don't take the teacher with you, I will still be there. How about being your little nephew?"

From Shang Shang's suave appearance, Min Qili doesn't know why she wants to hit him now.

"Don't, I'm still a young girl, I'm afraid I'll be called old."

"Girl? The girl has been someone else's wife for three years. Min Qili, I really thought you were hard-hearted, and you were willing to quit the circle for Li Juehong."

"Senior brother, I was ignorant at the beginning, so don't worry and wait for me." The sadness came from her heart, and Min Qili almost revealed her secrets, "After dealing with the things around me, I will finish the painting."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. But first, you have to push me the contact information of your little nephew. I'm still waiting to accept apprentices."

"Brother, do you really want to teach him?"

Min Qili was stunned.

"There are a lot of people who can draw, and I have seen many of them; but like this, I have participated in so many competitions and judged thousands of pictures, but I have never seen anyone who is more talented than him. If you can accept him , can be regarded as worthy of art. People like him should not be buried."

"Senior brother, I know."

Cong Shang really wanted to teach students this time, but this person.

Min Qili found Xu Qinglai's WeChat, hesitated on the dialog box, and then deleted the words she typed.

Her attitude was so bad in the park last time, how could it be possible not to block her from strangers who met by chance in Zhengyang?

Knowing that her senior brother was looking for him, Min Qili would never "offend" him.

In the end, she still decided to be shameless for her senior brother.

【Are you there? 】

The news was sent out smoothly, Min Qili held her breath.

In case he forgot, now he sees himself; what about one-click deletion?

[Yes, long time no see, Miss Min, what's the matter? 】

[I asked you for the author of that painting, can you ask him again, I want his contact information. 】

[Wait a minute, Miss Min, I'll ask him.You also know the result last time, so I can't guarantee anything this time. 】

【OK. 】

Xu Qinglai looked at Min Qili's reply on the phone and smiled smugly.

"Empty grass?"

"What did Kong Cao want him for?"

The last time I accidentally came across Min Qili's paintings in the park, Xu Qinglai felt familiar; when I got home, I saw the paintings on the wall.

Memory overlaps with reality, he came to a conclusion.

Min Qili is empty grass.

He's still worried that she'll be offended by the park; after all, famous people have a bit of a temper.

A few minutes later, Xu Qinglai sent a screenshot of the chat.

[I have a friend who likes his words very much and would like to chat with him about painting. 】

"That's right, brother is quite a teacher, isn't it just to communicate about painting."

Another few minutes passed.

[Miss Min, he said yes; however, the contact information can only be given to your friend.He is very private and doesn't want to be disturbed. 】

[Okay, I'll send you my friend's email address, you can just send it to him directly. 】

She liked Xu Qinglai's words very much, focusing on privacy.

Min Qili didn't want to be the middleman who spread the word.

"Brother, I've already finished the matter. Please check your email. The contact information will be sent to you later."

"It's an unfamiliar mailbox, don't treat it as garbage."

"Understood, my eldest lady; you have worked hard. When you come, I will ask your little nephew to get you what you want to eat."

Cong Shang's prelude words came from the receiver, Min Qili was so angry that she ground her teeth.

If she is called old, she will definitely not let Cong Shang go.

"Min Qili."

The coach increased the amount of exercise a little yesterday, but today she was too tired to stay in bed.

"Are you up?"

"Yes." Song Yuqing thumped her [-]-year-old waist, "Filming is not easy."

As usual, turn on the TV and watch the news you missed.

"According to reports, the old lady of Li's Group was hospitalized due to illness. The reason for her illness was the use of the new product 'Yuedong+'. After my station reporter learned about it, she bought the product from a store, and it was tested that there were indeed harmful substances exceeding the standard."

"Why is it on the news again? Didn't you say it was all resolved yesterday?"

Min Qili stared at the screen, her brain is now in a shutdown state.

The video was obviously shot by that reporter, but haven't all the video and audio files been legally destroyed?How could it still leak out.

"Li Juehong." Min Qili glanced at the screen calmly, and quickly dialed Li Juehong's phone number, "What do you need me to do now? I am still Li's wife, and I am responsible."

"Min Qili, you just need to protect yourself; I can still handle it here."

"You take care of yourself, I will go to the hospital to take care of grandma in the afternoon."

The wound on her hand had scabbed over. She took out the medicine kit, tore off the gauze, sprinkled the medicine powder, and tied the gauze.

The best way to suppress a piece of news is to publish a bigger piece of news.

Some people have intentions about Li's matter, if the perpetrators cannot be found out; they will come back again just by proving their innocence.

Mrs. Philister is coming soon. If he can't handle it right away, this cooperation may fail.

Min Qili no longer has the obligation to maintain a husband and wife relationship with him.

Big and small things piled up together, and Li Juehong felt the veins on his forehead keep twitching.

The phone on the table vibrated.

Li Juehong fixed his eyes and saw that it was Gu Wan.

【Juehong, I have read the news; is there anything I can do for you?Be sure to speak up, and I'll do my best to help you. 】

[Thank you, Xiaowan, I have one thing that only you can do; but I don't know if you can agree. 】

Gu Wan, who was putting on makeup, jumped when she saw the news, and the little makeup artist almost drew her eyeliner crookedly in fright.

He looked at her tremblingly, waiting for her to sit down and finish painting for her.

"wipe."

"Change the color of the lipstick." Gu Wan picked up the lipstick and handed it to the little makeup artist.

"This is Zhenggonghong. Her overall color doesn't match your makeup today; why don't you change it."

"I change it as I say, what are you talking about."

She knew that this was Zheng Gonghong, and the best way to suppress a piece of news was to publish a bigger piece of news.

Juehong definitely wanted to announce their relationship.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman will definitely shock the entire Internet.

(End of this chapter)