Rose Manor

Tong Yan did not pull up the progress bar. After watching the entire press conference, her body trembled unconsciously. This is a subconscious reaction when people are afraid.

"What should we do, Sister Yanyan?" The assistant was also very scared. She had deliberately knocked off Shen Jianian's cell phone under Tong Yan's instigation.

Looking back on Shen Jia Nian's reaction at that time, it was clear that she did it on purpose. If Shen Jia Nian wanted to settle a score with her... She couldn't imagine what would happen to her.

At noon in summer, the air was as hot as fire, baking on her face and body. A layer of cold sweat broke out on Tong Yan's back, soaking the clothes underneath.

With a dull expression on her face, she stretched out her hand and handed the phone back to the assistant.

What to do, what to do, how does she know what to do?

How could she have imagined that Shen Jia Nian would be the girlfriend of the president of Junshan Group.

That man is indeed the president of Junshan. The first time she saw him in Shen Jianian's room, she thought he looked familiar and couldn't remember where she had seen him before. After so many days, she couldn't remember who that person was. Looking at his elegant and noble temperament, she guessed which company he was the boss of.

If she had known that it was Fu Jichen, she would not have dared to offend Shen Jia Nian even if he had lent her ten courages.

However, it's too late to say anything now.

Tong Yan felt desperate. She bent down and hugged her knees. Her foot accidentally kicked the stainless steel leg of the folding table. The table turned sideways and the food on it was scattered on the floor.

She looked at the messy ground, her eyes suddenly became wet, and she regretted her impulsive behavior.

At this moment, she began to recall the first time she met Shen Jianian. In the final analysis, Shen Jia Nian never offended her. It was because she was arrogant and petty. After suddenly becoming famous, she lost her sense of normalcy and was used to looking at people with her neck raised. She looked down on Shen Jia Nian, who went to the audition as an unknown person. Later, he discovered that she had stolen his favorite role and was unwilling to be her maid. He was blinded by jealousy and gradually headed towards the road of self-destruction.

Tong Yan covered her face with her hands and was surrounded by people. She didn't dare to cry too loudly, so she could only bite her lip and sob quietly. That man was Fu Jichen. It would be easy to find out what she had done. She would not have a good life.

Fu Jichen said at the press conference that he would overcome all difficulties for Shen Jia Nian...

When the assistant saw Tong Yan, she just cried and didn't say what to do. She was as anxious as a headless fly, running around in circles.

*

In the car, Shen Jia Nian was holding the meal Fu Jichen had packed and brought from the hotel. In front of him was a mobile phone lying sideways, playing the part where reporters were free to ask questions.

The reporter asked: "Mr. Chen, what do you think of Shen Jia Nian's injury to an actress in the same group?"

Fu Jichen replied: "I don't comment on filming. But the Shen Jia Nian I know would never hit someone, let alone hurt someone. She would not be merciless when she hits me."

Shen Jia Nian gnawed on the ribs and frowned.

Fu Jichen was looking at her and asked, "Are the ribs not delicious?"

Shen Jianian spit out the bones in his mouth onto the napkin first, pointed at the phone and said, "How can you speak ill of me in public? When did I hit you?"

The expression on Fu Jichen's face was serious, and his tone was also serious, but what he said was different: "Last night, in bed."

Shen Jia Nian curled his lips and had nothing to say. He silently took a mouthful of rice, and then handed the rest of the rice to Fu Jichen: "I won't eat it."

"Are you angry?" Fu Jichen glanced at the lunch box and didn't take a few bites at all. "Can you feel full after eating so little?"

Shen Jia Nian unscrewed his sports water bottle and drank water. After eating too much, he would not be able to perform well during the afternoon filming scene, and he might even vomit because he had to swing back and forth in the air.

"Not angry." After admiring Fu Jichen's nervous look, Shen Jianian spoke.

Fu Jichen asked: "Don't you blame me for making decisions and making love public?"

Shen Jianian's ability to accept things was not bad. After thinking for a while, he convinced himself: "It's better to make it public to avoid everyone guessing."

It's not that she can't tell the difference between good and bad. Fu Jichen's open relationship is second. The real purpose of this press conference is to help her clear up the rumors on the Internet.

With the title of President of Junshan, Fu Jichen spoke more forcefully than she did. Coupled with the publicity of hundreds of media outlets, the rumors of those marketing accounts were self-defeating.

To be honest, although she prides herself on not taking the rumors online seriously, when she saw the comments calling her a "plastic surgery freak", she couldn't really calm down.

It was Fu Jichen who stood up and said, don't use other people's scars as a weapon to cause wanton harm. He really understands her and every word he says is for her. There was no need for him to put himself under the lens of the media and accept interviews from those reporters.

Shen Jianian held her cheek, and for some reason, she suddenly felt sympathy for Fu Feibai: "You didn't tell me before the press conference, and you certainly didn't tell Fu Feibai that his identity could no longer be concealed."

Fu Jichen was eating the rest of her meal. Even though he was a neat freak, he didn't dislike it. He ate slowly and elegantly: "I forgot to think about him."

Shen Jianian chuckled.

At this moment, Fu Feibai was on the set, and under the prompts of his assistant, he watched the video of the press conference on his mobile phone, and he was completely confused.

He has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has worked hard to hide his identity in the entertainment industry. At first, his family did not approve of his acting. Later, he did not want to rely on family power and felt more fulfilled by working hard on his own.

His brother's press conference exposed all his old ways.

On Weibo's hot search list, there are more than a dozen items in the top 50 related to today's press conference, and the names of Fu Jichen, Shen Jianian, Fu Feibai, and Tong Yan are all on it.

Netizens have always been good at reading and understanding. There was really too much room for them to perform at this press conference. The information they interpreted was all kinds of, but no one attacked Shen Jia Nian anymore.

"Tong Yan's fans, stop being such cowards. Can you please come out and apologize? As evidenced by the screenshots, you fans coined the term 'Plastic Surgery Monster'! She was disfigured in a car accident and had to have her face repaired. Damn it." Yes, only unscrupulous people will attack other people’s looks. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] If you don’t apologize, I will report them one by one!"

"I really love her. I really liked her face from before. It is still my mobile phone and computer screen saver. However, I hope my sister is safe and will get better and better in the future. By the way, I want to scold those who spread rumors."

"I said, don't be too hypocritical in Tong Yan's clarification copy. If you really want to speak for your colleagues, wouldn't you just say that you were not hurt by others? You really have a way of being vague."

"So, Fu Feibai is really from the Fu family in Beicheng? Holy shit, I discovered the big secret! Fu Feibai said on Weibo that Shen Jia Nian is a friend and family member. What the family meant is that Shen Jia Nian is his sister-in-law!"

"Watson, you've discovered your blind spot."

"Someone on Douban has already revealed his identity, but no one dared to say it on the table. Only a small group of senior people know about it, such as me."

"I've seen the power of a boss doting on his wife, haha, I really want to pass through the reporters at the scene."

"I was so fucking useless that I cried. Boss Fu actually said in such a public place that he was too conceited and failed to protect his beloved. Wow, oh, oh, this is repentance. He really loves her. . Who knew the destructive power of those photos on the rainy night? They were really the boss and his beloved wife. I didn’t expect to see the follow-up after four years!"

"The amount of information in this press conference is too great. I watched it several times. The most impressive thing is that Shen Jianian is actually the boss's first love! First love?!"

"Shen Jianian will hit Boss Fu in private? Is it like hitting you in the chest with a small fist as I thought?"

"When are you getting married, when are you getting married, when are you getting married? I'm going to move the Civil Affairs Bureau here. PS: Mr. Fu's smile at the end is so doting."

"Sister, why haven't you opened Weibo yet? I really want to follow you!"

During her lunch break, Shen Jia Nian was surfing the Internet using a Weibo account with only a few zombie fans. She saw the messages from netizens, some of which moved her, some of which made her laugh or cry, and some of which made her blush.

"It's not that we have to shoot a fight scene in the afternoon. How can we get the energy if we don't take a break?" Fu Jichen confiscated her mobile phone and forced the children to take a nap like a kindergarten teacher. "Take a nap for a while and stop looking at the phone."

Shen Jianian was watching with great interest when he was suddenly interrupted and frowned in dissatisfaction. Fu Jichen was unmoved and ordered her with two words: "Sleep."

Intellectually she knew that he was doing it for her own good, but emotionally she still wanted to play with her phone. Shen Jianian stared at Fu Jichen for a while, resisting silently, but finally found that the resistance was futile, so she had to accept her fate, pull the blanket aside to cover her body, and close her eyes to rest.

The RV is spacious enough for her to sleep comfortably.

Fu Jichen lay on his side next to her, staring at her with his dark eyes, using his eyes to trace her slightly heroic eyebrows, small nose, and pale pink lips after putting on makeup.

The phone buzzed and vibrated, breaking the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere. Fu Jichen didn't want to disturb Shen Jia Nian, who was sleeping, so he quickly picked up the phone and was about to reject the call when his fingertips suddenly paused and chose to answer the call.

"Mr. Chen, Fu Yuling committed suicide."