pet addiction

Chapter 57
Ruan Jiangxi said lightly, "I don't need to tell you."

Three points alienated, seven points indifferent, Ruan Jiangxi never concealed her guard against the scenery.

"I don't have any malice, I just want to remind you that you don't need to be in such a hurry. At this time, Song Ci's memory should have been blank." The corners of his eyes raised slightly, with a slightly invisible arrogance, but still elegant, Yu Jingqiao Smiling, her tone was slightly firm, "He doesn't remember you anymore. It doesn't make any difference whether you are early or late. To Song Ci, you are a stranger, that's all."

Sooner or later, it will be her turn to explain.

Ruan Jiangxi raised his chin: "Just maybe, maybe I remember." His eyes were covered with a layer of cold frost.

Regarding Song Ci, she was too paranoid to back down.

"No possibility, his dissociative disorder has lasted for ten years, and his memory is stubbornly unwilling to remember a minute and a second, and there has never been an accident." With burning eyes, Yu Jing said, "You will not be an accident either. "One word at a time, I swear.

If only as a doctor, Yu Jing seems to have surpassed it.Ruan Jiangxi felt that she would not like this doctor.She stepped back and looked at him lightly: "Thank you for your reminder." Ruan Jiangxi nodded slightly, turned and left.

Smart, paranoid, and full of thorns, this is Ruan Jiangxi.

Yu Jing stared at Ruan Jiangxi's emaciated back, shook his head and laughed: "It's really stubborn." Her voice was cold, "It's the same as Song Ci."

As if expecting that Ruan Jiangxi would not stay in the hospital for a long time, Lu Qianyang was waiting at the entrance of the hospital, holding hands, standing in front of Ruan Jiangxi, with a rare seriousness on his face.

"It's full of reporters outside, I don't suggest you go out of this gate now."

Ruan Jiangxi turned a deaf ear.

Although he knew it couldn't be stopped, but as a manager, from the perspective of artist public relations, Lu Qianyang still wanted to remind: "An artist enters the hospital in the middle of the night, especially when he is with a man. How many scandals and gossips can be used to create something out of nothing, such as abortion, such as suicide for love, such as a wealthy family that is difficult to find and lose money, such as finding a new love and indulging in hospital." Lu Qianyang took a breath and was very calm, "Others are even more unbearable. I won’t assume that it’s easy to hear, Jiangxi, don’t underestimate the media’s ability to tell stories out of nothing, I’ll say the same thing, as your agent, I don’t recommend you to come out of this door now.”

How could Ruan Jiangxi, who is as smart as Ruan Jiangxi, not understand all kinds of interests, it's just that she doesn't care.

"I can't care that much."

In one sentence, it has already shown how her family's artists rank career and love in their hearts-Song Ci is the top, and the others stand aside.

Lu Qianyang stood aside consciously, with a look of understanding: "You only care about your Song Ci, so I'm not talking about it." She stood next to Ruan Jiangxi, walking shoulder to shoulder with her, "Go out After that, I will contact the company's public relations crisis as soon as possible, but don't be too optimistic, there are many people who are popular, especially you who became popular overnight because of Song Shao, too many people are waiting to see you fall hard."

Sometimes Lu Qianyang thought, why did she follow Ruan Jiangxi all the way to Hei?Her IQ is not enough, and she can't think of a reason to convince herself. In short, there is no way to let her stumble by herself.

Lu Qianyang walked in front, his hand was already on the handle of the door, and a pair of cool hands covered it.

"Qianyang, I will become a woman worthy of Song Ci." Every word, Ruan Jiangxi spoke slowly.

Her family's artist has never been so resolute.Lu Qianyang rubbed Ruan Jiangxi's face, feeling very helpless, she told Ruan Jiangxi a hard truth: "Fool, there is no man in the world that my family Jiangxi doesn't deserve."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled, pushed open the door, and walked into the flashlight.

Coming from all directions, a large wave of reporters was approaching... Although Lu Qianyang was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback for a moment.Damn, are the reporters from the entire H city here?Her artist is so popular, so sad!Ignoring the melancholy, she immediately protected Ruan Jiangxi behind her, with a small face on her face, as if she was a hen protecting her calf, obviously, she couldn't stop her.

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi."

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi, who is the man who was admitted to the hospital with you? Is it someone from the circle?"

"Is it Young Master Song?"

"What is your relationship?"

"Is it a couple relationship?"

One question is more aggressive than the other. One of the skills that an excellent media person must possess is to carry out all-pervasive questions and tricks to the end.Lu Qianyang really knew this group of former colleagues very well, and felt that there was no need to fight with them, so he directly stood in front of the camera, and said in an official tone: "No comment, please let me go."

The second skill that an excellent media person must have is to pursue the bottom line and never give up.

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi, can you explain the injury on your hand?"

"It is rumored that you committed suicide because of love. May I ask if your relationship with Song Shao has broken down?"

"Is it because of the man who was admitted to the hospital with you that caused you to break with Song Shao?"

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi, please answer?"

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi..."

There is no end to death!
Lu Qianyang was already impatient, so he howled: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a push, and Lu Qianyang staggered several times. Ruan Jiangxi, who was protecting him, just let go of his hand, and as soon as he lifted the camera, he pushed it against Ruan Jiangxi's shoulder, and she leaned out sideways. , Lu Qianyang stretched out his hand to pull her, widened his eyes, and shouted: "Jiangxi!"

Missing Lu Qianyang's extended hand, Ruan Jiangxi fell hard to the ground, his face was bloodless, but the crowd didn't hold back at all, all the cameras and microphones were approaching.

Lu Qianyang has never hated the media industry so much.Not caring about standing still, she squatted directly next to Ruan Jiangxi, supported her shoulders, and yelled furiously at the camera: "Get out, get out, old lady."

Instead of leaving, a camera came up: "Miss Ruan Jiangxi, may I ask if you don't answer, is it your default?"

Lu Qianyang stared at the indomitable reporter: "Everyone is so aggressive, don't blame me for being rude."

"Miss Ruan Jiangxi—"

The other party was only halfway through speaking when Lu Qianyang lunged forward and snatched the camera in front of him. Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and threw it on the ground, smashing it to pieces with a bang.

When it comes to violence, Lu Qianyang has never been outdone.She felt that her posture must have been so handsome just now, and she wondered if she had been photographed.

Obviously, the owner of the camera had never encountered such a violent agent, he was stunned for a moment, and became furious: "Why did you smash the camera!" Then, the man yelled, "Hurry up and take a picture, Ruan Jiangxi's agent beat me up!" .”

I rub!

Is this a rumor?
(End of this chapter)