Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

There was a trace of strangeness in his voice, which made Ye Ranran swallow the excuse that was on his lips.

She knew very well what his warning meant. For the sake of the child, she had to endure, and she even had no choice.

Looking at Feng Lingchen's eyes, there was a slight gloomy look, and then Ye Ranran put on an expressionless face again, but his heart was full of overwhelming pain.

This feeling of being strangled by someone's neck was so uncomfortable that it made her suffocate, and even made her whole heart ache.

Be patient, Ye Ranran, for the sake of the child, no matter how patient you are, as long as you get through it, everything will be fine, Ye Ranran said to herself in her heart, but the hands hidden by her side clenched into fists involuntarily.

Because of Feng Lingchen's words, the atmosphere was awkward for a moment. The woman who was threatened just now was lowering her head. She didn't know what she was thinking, and people couldn't see her face clearly.

Feng Lingchen gave her a deep look with his sharp eyes...

"I'll be there on time."

If patience can be exchanged for a lifetime of peace, why not suffer a little bit now.

After a long time, Ye Ranran raised his head again, his eyes were as clear as water, but his small face was expressionless, and there was even a trace of imperceptible meaninglessness.

Although the distance between the two of them was a bit far, Feng Lingchen could see clearly at a glance when he raised his head.

"Shouldn't she be enduring?"

A voice sounded in Feng Lingchen's heart, making him frown displeasedly, but he just stared at Ye Ranran's delicate face with heavy eyes.

Sensing Feng Lingchen's cold gaze, Ye Ranran deliberately pretended not to see it. To be honest, she just didn't want to meet his gaze.

Although the middle-aged man on the side couldn't figure out what was going on between the two, he could still see the unusual atmosphere between the two based on his years of experience in watching faces.

"It's my great luck to be on the same stage with the two of you. I look forward to the program of the two of you, which can bring you different fun."

The middle-aged man chuckled twice.

This time Ye Ranran smiled, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but it was very polite, she smiled and nodded.

The two discussed with the director about other aspects that were not suitable or satisfactory, and then left.

Except for the building, Ye Ranran quickened his pace, but Feng Lingchen behind him was taking an elegant step. Compared with Ye Ranran's cramped, he was much calmer.

Putting his hands in his pockets casually, he followed Ye Ranran unhurriedly, no matter how much Ye Ranran walked, he could keep up.

Until getting into the car, Ye Ranran was still depressed, and a feeling of discomfort occupied her small and stubborn heart.

"Patience, persistence is victory!"

The uncomfortable feeling in her heart became more and more intense, Ye Ranran resisted the urge to cry and comforted herself.

The whole journey was silent, the car arrived downstairs, Ye Ranran went upstairs without stopping, let alone saying anything.

Feng Lingchen looked up at Ye Ranran's room for a long time, then got into the car, started the car and left, seemed to be angry, the car rushed out violently, and in a few seconds, it had gone a long way.

There was the sound of a car downstairs, and Ye Ranran walked to the window, opened the curtains, stared at the distance where the car was no longer visible, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

"Ding dong!"

The mobile phone on the table was beeping violently, bringing Ye Ranran, who was staring out of the window in a daze, back to reality.

Ye Ranran hurriedly put down the curtains, trotted to the table, picked up the phone, it was Qianqian's call.

Almost without any hesitation, Ye Ranran answered the phone.

"Ranran, something happened to Lu Zihan!"

There was Qianqian's urgent voice on the phone, and there was some noise.

"I'll come over now!"

Ye Ranran frowned slightly, but before she could inquire about the details, she pulled her coat and bag from the hanger next to her and went out.

When I came here just now, it was given by Feng Lingchen. When I go out now, Ye Ranran is going to take a taxi.

It was already an hour later when she arrived at the studio.

"It's such a big deal, what should we do now?"

Before Ye Ranran reached the door, he heard Qianqian's impatient voice and the sound of high heels stomping on the ground.

"Ranran, you are finally here."

Seeing Ye Ranran enter the door, Qianqian immediately pulled Ye Ranran by horse, and it was obvious that Qianqian was very angry.

On the way, Qianqian just gave a rough idea, and Ye Ranran also had a vague understanding of the matter.

Ye Ranran turned around, and Lu Zihan was also there, leaning on the desk with his hands in his pockets, his expression was naturally not very good.

"Tell me about the matter carefully." Ye Ranran sat down at the desk.

Compared with Qianqian, Ye Ranran seemed much calmer, as if no matter what happened, she would not be surprised.

"The thing is like this. The song that Lu Zihan was going to sing was plagiarized by an old senior, and he sang it first. Now, he turned around and slandered Lu Zihan, saying that we plagiarized his song."

After Qianqian finished speaking with righteous indignation, her chest trembled violently up and down.

If that old senior was in front of him, Qianqian would probably even have the urge to kill.

"The main thing is, you talk about him as an old senior, why does he like to do such dirty things? Are you really afraid that no one will collect the body when he dies?"

Seeing that Ye Ranran and Lu Zihan were not talking, Qianqian started talking to himself.

"He is very famous in the circle. Even if we try our best to explain it now, there are very few people who believe us."

Qianqian explained the problem.

That old senior, who has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, has soared in popularity. Even if their studio wants to turn the tide, it will be difficult.

But at this moment, the two ancestors didn't say a word, Qianqian became anxious, and her voice was a little higher.

"Say something!"

Ye Ranran rubbed her pretty browbones, and gently tapped the desk with her slender fingers, making low and deep sounds.

Lu Zihan looked up at her, then continued to lower his head.

"what do you think?"

Ye Ranran raised her head and asked Lu Zihan next to her.

"Prepare to find evidence. For an old slicker like this, if there is no real evidence, it is probably impossible to explain clearly. Explanation without evidence will only bring more infamy for yourself, and it will also implicate work at that time. room."

Lu Zihan truthfully expressed his thoughts.

Ye Ranran nodded, expressing her agreement, because when she was thinking just now, she also worried about this.

Qianqian's eyes widened as she listened to the chat between these two people. No wonder they were so calm, they had already thought of a way.

"Okay, let's do it this way. I'll find someone to search for evidence first. Qianqian, as my agent, contact the people I usually make friends with, and see if they can sell you some thin noodles to suppress this matter."

"Just wait here and wait for the news. If you don't take any action now, it's hard to talk if you leave something behind."

Ye Ranran had a clear division of labor, and the three of them acted immediately.

Although Lu Zihan, who was arranged to stay in the studio to wait for the news, also wanted to contribute, after all, this matter was related to him, but what Ye Ranran said made sense.

It's not that he hasn't seen the strength of those brainless fans, and it's not that he's afraid of them. It's just that he doesn't want to recruit blackmail for the studio, so he didn't say anything, and nodded obediently.

With a solution to this matter, Qianqian immediately beamed with joy, and tried her best to contact her.

Ye Ranran waited for them to go out, thought for a while, and found a person he trusted very much to check the evidence of the old senior.

It has to be said that Qianqian was relatively agile in doing things. She and Ye Ranran worked together, and within half an hour, the matter had been suppressed.

"Ranran, hurry up, good news!"

It was still Qianqian's voice, and the person arrived first, so it could be said that she entered Ye Ranran's office with cheers.

Needless to say, Ye Ranran knew what was going on, because she had been paying attention.

But seeing Qianqian so happy, she didn't want to spoil her interest, so she said cooperatively: "What's the matter?"

"Have you read Weibo? That headline has been suppressed, and now the posts on Weibo have also been deleted."

Qianqian crawled on Ye Ranran's desk, resting her chin on her arms, her little face was smiling, it was unusually sunny.

Perhaps it was caused by her infection, and Ye Ranran's face was a little more happy, but she still turned the laptop screen in front of Qianqian, and it was Ye Ranran's Weibo that was logged on it.

"Hey, hey, you did it on purpose!"

Qianqian glanced at Ye Ranran's turned computer screen, and immediately understood that Ye Ranran was also reading Weibo.

Therefore, Ye Ranran naturally knew the good news she said just now.

Then she asked her just now... Qianqian pretended to be very angry, and glared at Ye Ranran angrily.

He knew it clearly, but pretended to be on purpose. This was obviously playing tricks on her, okay?

Ye Ranran was amused by Qianqian's expression, and gave a rare smile.

"It's really not my fault!"

Ye Ranran showed an innocent expression, and blinked her big eyes.

"I won't forgive you easily!"

Qianqian turned her head, perhaps because she was in a good mood today, that's why she was willing to make a few more jokes. However, the atmosphere between the two was interrupted by Lu Zihan's arrival.

Of course, Lu Zihan also came for Weibo.

Everything about Lu Zihan's plagiarism on Weibo has been cancelled. As we all know, Lu Zihan didn't explain when he came in.

Of course, the joke is a joke, Ye Ranran has to order the business.

"Qianqian, I will leave the rest to you. You should pay more attention to this matter."

Qianqian nodded.

After dealing with this matter, Ye Ranran remembered that there was another not-too-important matter. Because she was going to participate in the recording of the program, she had to temporarily move to a villa arranged by the program group, and she hadn't packed her things yet.

In order to prevent Feng Lingchen from urging her, Ye Ranran decided to clean up as soon as possible.

Everything was packed, and it was time for the show to be recorded.

Early the next morning, Ye Ranran was driven to the program group by Feng Lingchen's car.