I'm not going to be the kid in the story of a husband abandoning his daughter.

Kyocera didn't have a watch or cell phone with him, so he estimated that about ten minutes had passed.

She took a few steps forward, pulling down the brim of her hat and zipping up her thin jacket to the top. She looked a little stuffy and indescribably cold.

Hu Meng continued to fill in a few strokes of the painting, and it would probably take another half an hour to finish.

"I picked a rose from the mountain. Can you help me capture its most beautiful moment?" Kyocera lowered his eyebrows and his voice sounded a little obedient.

She tried to communicate with Hu Meng.

Hu Meng's hand holding the paintbrush paused slightly, and she lowered her weak wrist. She said nothing, and her expression could not be seen clearly due to her half-hidden face.

She stared at the fish pond in the painting with empty eyes. The green color was different from the dark gray in reality.

She dipped the brush into the yellow paint and raised her hand again. The scar on the exposed half of her wrist was still shocking and could not be faded.

Kyocera didn't expect to capture Hu Meng today. He bent down slightly and placed the wooden box containing the roses on the ground...

"Put it aside."

A hoarse voice, as if it had not spoken for a long time, was pronounced a little haltingly.

It was quiet, but Kyocera heard it.

She calmly picked up the rose and placed it again, this time very close to Hu Meng, right next to the pen washer.

Driver Fu took in everything from a distance and felt a little helpless.

It didn't say that Butler Mu bought it for 200,000 yuan.

^

After returning from Hu Meng's place, there were still more than ten minutes before the afternoon shooting.

"Miss, there's been quite a stir online today," Driver Fu showed Kyocera the official Fenghua Entertainment account. "Even other officials have criticized us by name."

"Because Jing Siyu was officially announced?" Kyocera lowered his eyes, his brows cold.

"Yes, I heard it's a big production, invested by the Wan family, but Wan Hao probably didn't know about it. It was Wan Zhan who secretly embezzled the funds and used the Wan family's name."

This incident caused a huge uproar on the Internet, and the server almost crashed.

What netizens are concerned about is that morally corrupt people not only did not apologize, but were able to film peacefully, which is unacceptable to all ordinary people.

It is not easy to make money in reality, and many people have suffered a lot of unfairness.

Now that Jing Siyu's affair has been exposed, how could they possibly tolerate it?

The only strange thing is that Wan Hao can't control Wan Zhan, but Lou Du doesn't care either.

"Uncle Fu, did you bring the computer?" Kyocera handed the phone back, took off his hat and reached out to open the door.

Behind him, driver Fu nodded: "I brought it. I'll bring it over this afternoon."

The program is about to be recorded, so there is not enough time to get it now.

^

the other side.

Jing Siyu's residence.

It would take another half a month before she joined the crew. When Wan Zhan called, she was waiting for the cake base in the kitchen.

"Don't go to Xianhua Town recently. Stay out of the spotlight and join the crew for filming early."

When Jing Siyu heard Wan Zhan's words on the other end of the phone, the smile on her face froze. She couldn't help but think of what happened on the Internet. She bit her lip, unwilling to accept it.

"But I'm very familiar with her now, and suddenly she doesn't let me go..."

"Si Yu," Wan Zhan's voice was tired. "You need to be obedient. Wait until the new drama is finished and airs, then your reputation will slowly improve and the trending searches will drop quickly. But now, what if you go out and get seen?"

Aren’t there many cases where extreme netizens throw “garbage” directly at people’s homes or send knives by express delivery?

Fortunately, the house where Jing Siyu lives now is under his name, so it is not easy to find it at once. The main reason is that Jing Siyu is a newcomer.

He was considering Jing Siyu's safety, but Jing Siyu didn't think so.

"Do you think I'm affecting you? There are so many artists in the company, they definitely don't like me, after all, you invested in my TV series."

Wan Zhan was silent for a few seconds, then said in a steady tone, "Don't overthink it. I've found a good nanny for Xixi. I'll take you to the crew tomorrow."

"I……"

"Go to bed early."

Jing Siyu was about to say something, but she stopped when she heard the "beep" sound of hanging up. She glanced at her phone, and her nails turned slightly white.

So men are not stupid, they will only pamper you when they are willing to do so.

Jing Siyu was not unaware that since the last time she met Zou Ying, although Wan Zhan still acted like he was doing everything for her, something was different.

She pursed her lips, but finally couldn't help but re-download Weibo.

Without logging into her account, she just browsed the trending searches for a while, and her face turned completely pale.

[Hehe, so JSY is your mother or your ancestor, someone with such a low moral standard, and yet you still have the right to invest in a drama?!]

[If you don’t know what Wanjia is, you can click on this link to see…]

[The entire network is boycotting all products under Wanshi, including Fenghua Entertainment! I will resolutely not watch any works produced by Fenghua!!]

[JSY is shameless! Implying someone else is a mistress, I see you were SLLed during your marriage, WZ is not a good person either, just like the same person!]

After seeing this, Jing Siyu couldn't bear it anymore and smashed her phone like crazy.

The system barrage has been questioning her these days. She redeemed her last points and paid part of the reward before turning off the barrage. The system is no longer...

She didn't know what to do.

As if she remembered something, she picked up her phone in a trance. The screen was broken, but it was still usable. She flipped to the address book and noted Jing's number.

At the same time, Wan Zhan was also having a hard time. The company's artists jointly protested, and he was so busy that he had no time to comfort Jing Siyu.

Now, not only passers-by have taken action on the Internet, but even fans of other artists from Fenghua Entertainment have been reposting the message, demanding that Jing Siyu get out of the company.

[Please don't implicate my baby, hundreds of millions of people are defending their rights——]

^

Wan family ancestral home.

Zou Ying closed the bathroom door and turned on the shower with one hand to cover up the voices. She stood in front of the mirror and swiped her phone with the other hand to answer the call.

After a few words were spoken from the other side, her eyes changed noticeably and she clenched her hands to suppress her emotions.

She rarely lost her cool, but this time it was different.

"Are you sure I can leave the country safely?"

"Yes."

Zou Ying took a deep breath for a long moment before she calmly said, "I just need him to stay home for three days and not go online, right?"

Hearing a clear "yes" from the other side, she closed her eyes and looked at the lace nightgown beside her, without any disgust.

"I see."

Ten minutes later, Zou Ying took a shower and stood at the bathroom door for half a minute with wet hair. Finally, she opened the door, adjusted her expression and went out.

^

At the same time, the recording area of ​​Yanshan Village.

Driver Fu returned to the crowd and nodded when Kyocera looked over.

He was the one who contacted Zou Ying just now. If Wan Hao wanted to know what Wan Zhan had done, he would have to wait until most of the funds were invested and the filming was in progress.

Even if Zou Ying's plan fails, there is still an alternative plan, but the benefits will be minimized.

After receiving the information, Kyocera turned around and continued to discuss the making of clay figurines with Yan Yue.

In the afternoon, the program team asked them to learn how to make clay figurines from the master craftsman and spread traditional culture.

Director Lu's assistant arrived at this moment and called out, "Miss Jing, the director is looking for you."