Xie Kairong arrived home at two o'clock in the afternoon. He kept calling when he left the airport. After arriving home, Xie Lirong was waiting for him to discuss things. Seeing that he kept calling, he was also very anxious.

Finally, when her elder brother put the phone back on the coffee table, Xie Lirong asked, "I heard the call just now was from Xiao Wen?"

Xie Kairong didn't seem to want to mention Wen Zhiyuan, so he just ignored his sister's question: "Let's get down to business first."

So Xie Lirong relayed to Xie Kairong the content of their conversation after contacting Li Wenbiao at noon.

After hearing this, Xie Kairong's face was serious, and he sighed before saying, "It seems that Li Wenbiao has not been idle these two days."

Xie Lirong sneered: "He's not idle, and I found out after checking that Ling Yun's black posts a few days ago were sent by a person named Tang Le, and the one aimed at me later was his incompetent younger brother who wanted to get rid of it. He got the shares there and made a mess. Later, he found someone to expose the scandal of his brother's company, which attracted the firepower of some netizens. He said that he would deal with it on his brother's side, but Tang Le was from Lingyun's company. One of the protagonists of the play, he asked us to discuss with Ling Yun whether to make this play."

Xie Kairong sighed after hearing this, with a contemptuous expression on his face: "The capitalist doesn't feel pain in his back when he stands and talks. A drama has been filmed to the end, and it took so much manpower and material resources. The loss is small money, but what about the cast and crew who have put in their hard work? I don’t agree with his proposal. Besides, he only did this to punish the Gu he raised himself, which is too unfair to other people.”

"Then what do you think we should do?" Although Xie Lirong had no feelings for Li Wenbiao, she was still unspeakably depressed when she heard him talk about her relationship with Tang Le.

"The matter of the black posts has subsided. Although it has had a great impact on Ling Yun, I don't think there is any need for us to hold on to Tang Le. How Li Wenbiao wants to be punished is his business. The drama still needs to be filmed. That's all right, If you're free, call Ling Yun to remind him, and tell him to be more careful with Tang Le in the crew."

After hearing this, Xie Lirong was silent for a long time, then stood up with the armrest of the armchair: "Okay, just do as you said."

Seeing that his sister was about to leave, Xie Kairong added another sentence: "Ling Yun has a low EQ, and the filming of the film has not finished yet, so please take it easy when you speak, and don't tell him so much, don't make him go to Tang Le again. How can this play be filmed!"

"it is good."

……

Xie Lingyun had a very tormented day.

Not in the state, often forgetting words when filming, being NGed more times, everyone is impatient.

Only Tang Le was very patient with him, and kindly reminded him when he was reciting long lines alone. Later, everyone probably saw that Tang Le was so tolerant of Xie Lingyun with such a big wrist, and his attitude gradually changed. Everyone cooperated, and finally finished the work of the day after stumbling.

When Xie Lingyun was on the set in the morning, she hardly saw Su Ying because she was always dealing with things in the car.

During the break at noon, Su Ying came to him with a lunch box and told him that there was something wrong with the commercials he had filmed before, because he had frequently leaked scandals recently, and the things he endorsed before were boycotted. News, intentionally want to break the contract, in order to reduce possible foreseeable losses.The company asked Su Yingfei to meet with the director of the public relations department to handle the matter together.

It was the first time for Xie Lingyun to encounter such a thing, and he was a little dazed after hearing it.

"I will come back as soon as possible. If it takes a long time, let the company send other people to take you. The driver and bodyguards are here. If you have something to do, you can let them do it first. I told them." Su Ying told him again. .

Xie Lingyun had been thinking about Tang Le's matter all morning. After thinking about it, he still felt that it would be better to tell Su Ying about it, but Su Ying seemed to be in a hurry and never gave him a chance to speak. After a lot, he said that the flight was about to be late, so he got off the car and left in a hurry.

After Su Ying left, Xie Lingyun found out that the lunch box she brought was cold. He had no appetite, so he put it down after just two bites, so that when work was over at night, his energy was very low. .

In the afternoon, I didn't have a chance to look at my phone. After work, I saw his mother's missed call on the phone. Xie Lingyun called back, but the other party didn't answer. He listlessly put away the phone and sat down in the back seat of the car.

According to Xie Lingyun's request, the driver of the nanny car sent him downstairs to Tang Le's hotel. He hid in the parking lot and sent Tang Le a message. It took a long time for Tang Le to reply to his message and send him the room number.

Xie Lingyun hurried into the elevator, found the room according to the room number given by Tang Le, raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times.

After about two or three minutes, the door was opened, and Tang Le stood inside the door wiping his face: "I was washing my face just now, I didn't hear you, come in quickly."

Xie Lingyun felt that there seemed to be someone at the elevator entrance in the distance. He turned around and took a look. A woman was leading a child walking past. There was no one else around, so he quickly walked into Tang Le's room.

Tang Le also lived in a suite, leading him to sit down in the living room, took a bottle of drink from the refrigerator and unscrewed it for him: "Let's drink something first."

Xie Lingyun took the bottle and took a sip: "Thank you."

Tang Le sat down opposite him: "I just contacted my friend. He still has something to do and he won't be free until later. You haven't eaten yet. I ordered some takeaway. Let's wait while we eat. .”

Xie Lingyun nodded and took another sip of his drink.

Tang Le stared at the corner of his lips, and something flashed in his eyes.

The phone in his pocket rang, and a message came in. Xie Lingyun put down his drink, saw that the message was from Wen Zhiyuan, and asked him if he was done with work, so he picked it up and replied to the message.

[Work is over. 】

[Are you at the hotel yet? 】

At this time Wen Zhiyuan was sitting in the car. After his father came back from the rescue in the morning, his mother let him go back to the company. At the end of the year, the company was busy. I rushed to the hospital again.At this moment, there are fine particles of snow floating outside, through the window, the scenery on the street is blurred, and the noisy disputes on the Internet seem to be isolated by this snow, time can settle everything, at this moment, thinking The person on the other side of the phone had a faint peace in his heart.

Xie Lingyun was afraid that Wen Zhiyuan would post the video, so he lied and said: [Not yet. 】

Wen Zhiyuan remembered that he had contacted Su Kuang in the afternoon, and Su Kuang had fed back the information—the official account that originally posted the black post about Xie Lingyun’s mother claimed that his account had been hacked. It has also been found out that the IP of the news release is indeed in a foreign country, and the other party should not have lied.

Since the publisher is hiding abroad, maybe he doesn't want them to find out.

Wen Zhiyuan remembers asking himself: "So the clue is broken here?"

Su Kuang replied: "This is the case for the time being. I can only ask someone to investigate slowly. Now that the public opinion on the Internet has calmed down, as long as there are no more black posts in the future, there should be no further splashes."

After making that phone call, Wen Zhiyuan decided to contact Xie Lingyun's uncle after thinking about it. Maybe the real whistleblower had some long-cherished wish with Xie's family or Xie Lingyun's biological father. entangled people.

After getting through the phone, Wen Zhiyuan told Xie Kairong all the ins and outs of what Su Kuang found out.

Xie Kairong was silent for more than ten seconds before saying: "Okay, I understand, don't worry about this matter, we will deal with it."

Hearing what Xie Kairong said, Wen Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. After being in love for so long, Xie Kairong still regarded him as an outsider.

"But, it might be..." Wen Zhiyuan was still thinking about how to euphemistically explain that the matter might be related to someone who knew the Xie family or Xie Lingyun's biological father, but Xie Kairong had already interrupted him.

"This is a matter of our family. I said we will deal with it. You don't have to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, Xie Kairong hung up the phone.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't know what kind of prejudice Xie Kairong had against him, or that the person surnamed Xie was such an arrogant person.

Although thinking about the phone call with Xie Kairong in the afternoon still made him unhappy, he was too lazy to complain to Xie Lingyun.

So he replied on his mobile phone: [Things on the Internet have basically subsided. You go back and have a good meal and a good rest. Don’t go online if you have nothing to do. 】He didn't mention his father's hospitalization. He knew that Xie Lingyun was kind-hearted and full of empathy, and he didn't want him to worry with him.

[Well, I see. 】

Xie Lingyun thought that what Wen Zhiyuan was referring to should be his company's affairs, he didn't want to talk too much with Wen Zhiyuan, for fear that Tang Le would notice, so he only replied a few words briefly.

Sitting opposite him, Tang Le didn't look at this side much. He kept swiping the screen of the phone. After a while, he put down the phone and said, "The takeaway has been ordered. Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest first?"

Xie Lingyun was indeed a little dizzy and had heart palpitations. He didn't know if it was because he didn't eat well at noon. He picked up the drink and took another sip, then shook his head and said, "No need."

Tang Le nodded, took out a pack of snacks from under the table and threw it to him: "If you're hungry, eat something first."

Seeing that it was potato chips, Xie Lingyun tore open the bag and took a piece into his mouth.

After eating potato chips for a while, Xie Lingyun felt even more dizzy in his head. He wanted to stand up and go to the bathroom to wash his face. Just as he got up, his legs softened a bit, and he sat back on the sofa. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, wondering what should It was hypoglycemia.

He was just about to ask Tang Le if he had any sugar or chocolate when there was a knock on the door.

Tang Le stood up and said, "The meal is here."

Xie Lingyun nodded and watched Tang Le walk out, so he didn't ask him for candy, thinking that he would be fine if he was full.

Tang Le came back quickly with the food. He put the lunch box on the table, handed the bowl and chopsticks to Xie Lingyun, and opened two more bottles of beer: "Drink some, to relieve fatigue."

Xie Lingyun didn't refuse, and took the beer.

The two chatted while eating, halfway through the meal, Xie Lingyun became very dizzy, he stared at the beer on the table, thinking that he had only drunk more than half of the bottle, he must be drunk, right?Or is hypoglycemia exacerbating drunkenness?

Tang Le also seemed to see that he was not feeling well, leaned over to look at him, and asked with a look of concern, "Ling Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Lingyun tried hard to open his eyes: "I'm a little sleepy, when will your friend finish his work?"

Tang Le picked up the phone and said, "I'll call again and ask."

Xie Lingyun nodded and looked at Tang Le on the phone.

Although there is only one table across, Xie Lingyun looked at Tang Le with a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog. He couldn't see clearly, and his voice felt erratic. Gradually, his eyelids became heavier and heavier. Tang Le called Before he finished playing, he fell into a deep sleep.

……

When we arrived at the hospital, it was already snowing heavily, so Wen Zhiyuan got off the car and went straight to the ward.

Wen Huaien was sitting on the bed and talking to Sun Junya, Wen Zhiyuan walked over and forced a smile at his father: "Do you feel better?"

Wen Huaien motioned him to sit down: "It's much better, and I won death again."

Wen Zhiyuan couldn't laugh, his heart was blocked, and he simply turned his face away.

After sitting with his parents for a while, Wen Zhiyuan urged his mother, "Go back, I'll watch over here at night."

Sun Junya said: "I also sleep at home and in the hospital. You should go back and go to work tomorrow. Your father is hospitalized. People in the company may also be fluctuating. At this time, you have to be more stable."

Wen Zhiyuan didn't want to argue with his mother in front of his father, so he nodded and turned around to leave the ward. Instead of leaving the hospital, he found a place where he could smoke and took out a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, Wen Zhiyuan dialed Xie Lingyun's number, but no one answered the phone, maybe Xie Lingyun was taking a shower after arriving at the hotel.Wen Zhiyuan hung up the phone and sent a message to Xie Lingyun.

[It’s okay to make a phone call, just to tell you that it’s snowing here at home, you should pay more attention to keep warm over there, don’t catch a cold, didn’t you say you want to go skiing last time, when you come back, let’s go to the Xishan Ski Resort. 】

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