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"The post has been deleted, related topics and a number of accounts have also been banned, but the spread of this matter is too fast, and there is no way to stop it." Tian Kexin said, "Ah Yue, could it be that someone deliberately wanted to blackmail you?"

"No, those people don't even know who I am. It seems that they are targeting Qin Yun." Jiang Fengyue was extremely annoyed. If she hadn't tipped Qin Yun for a moment of anger that day, she wouldn't have caused trouble. So many things to come.

"Could it be your stupid fan who did it?" Tian Kexin just felt inconceivable, "The address of the post is outside the country, and I can't find any clues for a while, you are too stupid fan, you hate it because of love, this is, Gong Dou The big dramas are coming out."

"Stop making sarcastic remarks." Jiang Fengyue rubbed her brows with a headache, "It doesn't matter who the murderer is, I just want to calm this matter down quickly."

"I have an idea."

"what?"

"After this incident, there are now dozens of media outlets waiting to do your exclusive interview. You might as well take this opportunity to move from behind the scenes to the front of the stage. Those rumors will naturally be self-defeating."

"But……"

"Ah Yue, you didn't dare to reveal your identity in the past. You were afraid that Jiang Wannian would find you, but have you ever thought that it is useless to hide in some things? The black hand who poured dirty water on you behind the computer is your mother, Qin Yun, and yourself."

Jiang Fengyue sighed, "Let me think again."

In Jiang Fengyue's bedroom, Qin Yun covered his head with a quilt, and answered the phone in a dull manner. It was her father.

"I've heard about you, go home now, immediately, immediately."

"dad……"

"Your Uncle Zhang has already rushed to you. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. You pack up immediately."

"Dad...Dad! Dad?"

Qin Yun picked up the phone and looked, her father had already hung up the phone.

It seems that this matter has really become a big deal, and even my father, who never cared about me, got involved.However, going back is easier than coming out, Qin Yun finally got together with Jiang Fengyue, so he just left...

Qin Yun heaved a long sigh, got up resignedly and took out the clothes he had just put in Jiang Fengyue's closet one by one.

……

Jiang Fengyue was still on the balcony pressing her temples anxiously, and the doorbell rang.

"Who is it?" Jiang Fengyue walked over to open the door. There was a middle-aged man standing outside the door. He looked about 50 years old. He wore a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was combed back meticulously. Jiang Fengyue was very wary of this stranger, "Excuse me Who are you……?"

"Hello, does Miss Qin Yun live here?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Qin Yun packed his clothes, and stuck his head out when he heard the noise outside the door, "Is that Uncle Zhang?"

"Xiao Yun, long time no see." The middle-aged man leaned sideways into the living room, and waved his hand to greet Qin Yun.

"Uncle Zhang, didn't my dad tell you to arrive at five o'clock?" Qin Yun glanced at the time, frowning, "It's only 04:30."

"Go back early and your dad can rest assured, he has been worrying about you for several days."

Jiang Fengyue was left on the sidelines, seeing how Qin Yun and this Mr. Zhang had already discussed, she smiled, "Ah Yun, this is...?"

"Ah! I forgot! Ah Yue, this is Uncle Zhang." After Qin Yun finished speaking, he said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Zhang, this is Ah Yue, yes... yes..." Qin Yun hesitated for a long time, In the end, he lowered his head with flickering eyes and muttered, "It's my friend."

Jiang Fengyue stretched out his hand to shake Uncle Zhang without changing his face, and said with a smile, "Hello, Uncle Zhang, Ayun and I are friends, just call me Ayue."

Uncle Zhang looked at Jiang Fengyue, his heart skipped a beat, but he shook hands with a smile, "Hi, I came today to pick up Xiaoyun. You also know that something like this happened. Xiaoyun's father is worried."

"Uncle..." Qin Yun wanted to make the last struggle, but Jiang Fengyue was not surprised at all. He nodded clearly, and turned his words to Uncle Zhang, "We should go back, Ah Yun, hurry up and clean up thing."

Qin Yun opened his eyes wide and looked at Jiang Fengyue. He couldn't believe what she said, and even pinched Jiang Fengyue quietly with his hands where Uncle Zhang couldn't see, but Jiang Fengyue remained unmoved, and still coaxed softly: "Go quickly!" Pack your things and listen."

"you……"

"Ah Yun, go back, don't make me worry." Jiang Fengyue's tone was undeniable.

Qin Yun had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and go back to the bedroom to continue packing his luggage.When she was picking out clothes, Jiang Fengyue leaned against the door and watched silently.

"I'm sorry." Qin Yun finished folding his sweater, sat down on the bed with a sigh, "My business has caused you trouble."

She didn't know that Jiang Fengyue was Jiang Fengyuhuo, but she just felt that Jiang Fengyue had done so much work inside and outside to clean up her mess, that she had exhausted her benevolence, and she didn't want to waste any more energy on dealing with this mess, she should.

Jiang Fengyue laughed, walked straight up to Qin Yun, lifted her chin and kissed her.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Fengyue touched the back of Qin Yun's neck and sighed: "Ah Yun, if those people all come at me, I won't be afraid of trouble, but I'm afraid..." I'm afraid they will hurt you.

Jiang Fengyue kissed the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, and said in a firm tone, "Trust me, this matter will be over soon." As she said, her heart sank, fearing that after the end, Qin Yun would never want to see her again.

Qin Yun went in without knowing, but leaned on Jiang Fengyue's shoulder reluctantly, "Ayue, I miss you."

Her dream had just come true, and she hadn't even had time to taste the fruits of her dream come true. Just because of this incident, the two of them were about to separate again, and it was unknown how long they would be apart. Qin Yun felt reluctant to part with it.

"I miss you too." Jiang Fengyue touched Qin Yun's face, gathered her spirits and packed her luggage with her, "Let's go, Uncle Zhang is waiting outside." Seeing Qin Yun's just folded sweater, she said with a smile: " The first time I went to your house, you were wearing this dress, you looked like a middle school student, it was so fun."

Qin Yun also laughed, "It's all because you were so good-looking that day that I scratched my hands."

"Yes, yes, blame me, blame me for being good-looking, okay?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then became sad at the same time.

Qin Yun walked away with Uncle Zhang step by step, Jiang Fengyue saw her off at the intersection, and Uncle Zhang's Bentley drove away without hesitation.

Qin Yun usually lives a simple life, which is even simpler than many of his peers in the company. Jiang Fengyue has met Qin Yun's mother, a cheerful and lively middle-aged woman who is a bit strong, and she is very close to the aunt who dances in the square dance in the open space of the community. picture.

Jiang Fengyue only thought that Qin Yun was a child of an ordinary family, but she never expected that today's Uncle Zhang looked very well-off, smiling and polite, but his oppressive aura was not fake.

Jiang Fengyue was a little curious about what kind of family would raise a girl like Qin Yun.

But this is not important now, Jiang Fengyue's eyes darkened, the most urgent thing is to find out the black hand who wanted to cover Qin Yun.

Jiang Fengyue called Tian Kexin again, "Kexin, which of the media you mentioned last time is the biggest platform? Yes, live broadcast..."

The next day, Jiang Feng Yuhuo's affair with guns has not subsided, and another blockbuster has put this low-key author who has been a god for many years on the hot search again——Jiang Feng Yuhuo is going to accept an exclusive interview with Blue Ribbon TV. The whole process will be broadcast live, time Set for Saturday night at eight o'clock.

In addition to the doubts about the hype, most of the Internet is excited about this matter.

[wtf boss is finally going to be interviewed?real or fake? ]

[Show your face? Show your face?What if someone pretends to be Jiang University? ]

[Ahhh I worked overtime that day qaq! ! !want to cry!Please record screen! ]

[What should I do? I have silently created the image of the boss as a wretched man in my mind... Boss, if you are really a wretched man, I will... I will take off my fan! ]

No matter how Fanheilu guesses and discusses, what should come will always come, and Saturday will come as scheduled.