After hanging up the phone, Yun Qingcen took out his phone and looked at Weibo.
Now the public opinion is already one-sided. After all, Yun Qingcen has no enemies, and there is no one with conflicting interests. There is no need to step on Yun Qingcen. What's more, at this time, even people who have a good relationship with Su Ming will not stand up and make trouble. Sao.
Except for those who are in the same company as Su Ming and want to hug Su Ming's thigh.
Yun Qingcen clicked on Su Ming's Weibo, and Su Ming posted a Weibo at noon today:
"During this period of time, I have been attending classes and did not read anything on the Internet. I only found out after a friend reminded me.
But I have the responsibility to come out and speak out. I did write the lyrics and compose this song myself, but I invited Mr. Yun Qing to help polish it, so Mr. Yun Qing will have a complete demo.
Now our company is in contact with Mr. Yun Qing to discuss how to solve this matter so as to minimize the harm to everyone.
I'm sorry, I didn't know about this at the first time. I also hope that my fans will not attack anyone. Right and wrong, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed. "
"In addition to his face, this person has the same thick skin as mine." Yun Qingcen leaned on the sofa, with an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth.
Su Ming's Weibo must have been suggested by his manager to post. The content is short and the central idea is very clear-"I didn't come out because I didn't know. Of course I was right. Yun Qing hurt me. Fans don't attack others. Accurately touch Yunqing."
Su Ming's manager probably thought that someone like him who had no background and mental illness would bow his head under such pressure.
Threats and lures are a method that anyone can use, but this method depends on how it is used.
At least Su Ming's manager didn't use it very well.
Yun Qingcen rubbed his chin, Su Ming's manager was named Yang?
There are not many agents with the surname Yang in Zheng Shaowei's company, and Yun Qingcen happens to know one.
Yun Qingcen still remembers the face of the person he met ten years ago. Ten years ago, Yang Ran was still a stunned young man who was always scolded by artists when he was an artist assistant.
He is obviously tall and rough, and would hide in a corner and cry when he was wronged. Back then, he always went his own way in front of Zheng Shaowei, and he did not know how many times he had ridiculed Yang Ran.
But Yang Ran didn't hold grudges at all, and would greet him cheerfully every time he saw him.
Yang Ran is still very good at dreaming: "Qing Cen, tell me, if you become an artist in the future, how about I be your manager? I will definitely praise you with my life."
Yun Qingcen laughed at him at the time: "Just you? If you become a manager, I'm afraid that if you debut today, I'll be confused tomorrow."
Speaking of which, Yun Qingcen doesn't hate him, and sometimes even finds him very interesting.
But that's the fun of watching Harlequin.
Su Ming's Weibo also quickly went crazy, and many artists who have a good relationship with Su Ming came out to support him.
"I absolutely believe in Su Ming's character. He is kind and loyal. He is a very kind person. It is impossible for him to do something like steal other people's works."
"I believe what Xiao Su said. I have worked with Xiao Su several times. I know this child well. He dare not speak loudly to others, let alone bully others. I hope some people will stop bullying others."
"Now depression and autism are like gold medals for avoiding death. Isn't it wrong for a sick person to make a mistake? Anyway, I support Su Ming. I know what kind of person Su Ming is."
"I hope that the world will be less malicious. Su Ming has come to the present step by step. Some people should be kinder."
There are people in the circle who support them. In order to prove that their cooking is right, even if it has nothing to do with them, they have to stand up and help attack Yun Qingcen together.
People are always helping their relatives and not helping their relatives, and feelings are the big ones.
Yun Qingcen yawned. He felt that this farce had lasted for a long time, and it was no longer very interesting.
It's time to end.
Fu Mingrui came back a little later than he thought. During this time, he had been by Yun Qingcen's side. The company's documents were piled up there, and the board of directors had been asking him about brand repositioning, which made him very busy.
Jiang Qin has been calling him for the past two days, and even went to the company today.
He was calm on the surface, but in fact he was more flustered than anyone else.
There are too many people who care about Yun Qingcen, and he is just one of them. As long as he has a little omission, Qingcen may leave him.
Fu Mingrui opened the door of the house. He just walked into the entrance and found that the light in the living room was on.
Subconsciously, he stepped lightly and walked slowly to the living room.
He saw Yun Qingcen curled up on the sofa, which eased Fu Mingrui's expression a lot, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Qingcen gently and intently.
Yun Qingcen was only wearing a long white T-shirt and a pair of loose sweatpants. When he slept, his movements were always regular. His lips were slightly parted so that people could see a little pink tip of his tongue. His skin was very white. The original body never went out, hadn't seen the sun for many years, his skin was morbidly pale, but this paleness didn't make people feel terrible, coupled with his delicate and sentimental facial features, it would make people feel a strange beauty.
Fu Mingrui slowly sat down on the sofa beside him, and he just looked at Yun Qingcen quietly.
He used to love to look at Yun Qingcen like this. At that time, he didn't like to socialize with others, and he even felt a little inferior, especially when facing Yun Qingcen.
He is not as good as Zheng Shaowei and Yun Qingcen who grew up together.
Unlike Zheng Shaowei, who can have no taboos in front of Yun Qingcen, Zheng Shaowei would prevent Yun Qingcen from seeing him at that time, and would say in front of him that he was not worthy of being friends with Yun Qingcen.
Zheng Shaowei back then was as bad as he is now.
At that time, Yun Qingcen had no home, no parents and relatives, and a group of relatives who were ready to lie on him and suck blood at any time.
His feelings for Yun Qingcen are very complicated. Sometimes he feels that Yun Qingcen is using him, and sometimes he feels that Yun Qingcen has feelings for him.
Later, he no longer struggled with these issues.
Even if Yun Qingcen was using him, he didn't care.
People live in this world, why bother to get to the bottom of everything?Sometimes the less you know the merrier.
Some people's partner cheated, and others told him, would he be grateful to this person?
He can only hate, he has already closed his eyes and covered his ears, why would anyone want him to face the truth?
Fu Mingrui stood up, walked to Yun Qingcen's side, and slowly squatted down. His eyes traced Yun Qingcen's face, the arch of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose and the lips of the other party.
He could see God.
He reached out and touched Yun Qingcen's lips with his fingertips.
As soft as he imagined.
Like fudge, if he can kiss it, it must be sweet.
Fu Mingrui leaned over slightly, he held his breath, his heartbeat was so loud that he could only hear the sound of "pounding", Fu Mingrui bowed his head reverently.
"Ow!"
The black cat suddenly jumped onto the sofa and stood between Fu Mingrui and Yun Qingcen.
It is small in size, but it is not small in size. It made a warning sound, its long and sharp nails clutched the sofa tightly, and grinned ferociously.
Fu Mingrui: "..."
One person and one cat stared at each other.
The black cat didn't budge an inch, its beard and the muscles on its face quivering.
Fu Mingrui wanted to take the cat away, but when he stretched out his hand, Yun Qingcen suddenly moved.
Yun Qingcen stretched his arms lazily, then rubbed his eyes, he yawned, closed his eyes and said, "Ming Rui, are you back?"
Fu Mingrui's heart softened instantly.
He thought about this moment countless times.
He lived with Yun Qingcen, and when he came back, Yun Qingcen would say "You're back".
Just these four words are enough.
But now, he feels that these four words are not enough, and he wants more.
He becomes more greedy.
"I'm back." Fu Mingrui ignored the black cat.
The black cat looked at him with those different pupils, then nestled into Yun Qingcen's shoulder socket, put its head on Yun Qingcen's neck, and licked Yun Qingcen's chin.
Fu Mingrui was expressionless.
He felt that the beast was challenging him, showing off.
Yun Qingcen waved the black cat away with one hand, the black cat let out a cry, and jumped onto the armrest of the sofa lightly.
Fu Mingrui felt comfortable.
"I'm hungry." Yun Qingcen rubbed his belly, raised his head and said to Fu Mingrui, "We agreed to eat Cantonese food tonight."
Fu Mingrui blamed himself: "I came back late, there are too many things in the company, I assure you, it will definitely not happen in the future."
Yun Qingcen smiled: "In your eyes, I am so unreasonable? The company's business is very important, just eat later, you are, you have to go to work so hard during the day, and you have to take care of me when you come back at night."
Fu Mingrui pursed his lips: "It's not hard."
I love it.
Yun Qingcen sat up and rubbed his head after putting on his slippers. His hair was originally naturally curly, but it was not sloppy at all, but looked cute instead.
"I'm going to brush my teeth." Yun Qingcen said, "You change your clothes."
Fu Mingrui is a very self-disciplined person. He always wears a suit and leather shoes when he goes to work. It stands to reason that he has become a boss, and it is normal to wear casual clothes at work. When Yun Qingcen's father was still running a company, he could wear whatever he wanted, and never image will be considered.
"By the way, the toothpaste at home is about to run out." Yun Qingcen poked out half of his head from the bathroom, and smiled at Fu Mingrui, "We have to remember to buy toothpaste when we come back."
Fu Mingrui wanted to say that the apartment housekeeper could buy it.
But he didn't say it.
Just said softly, "Okay."
After Yun Qingcen finished brushing his teeth and Fu Mingrui changed his clothes, the two of them changed their shoes at the entrance and went out.
The black cat circled around Yun Qingcen's feet, meowing coquettishly.
Fu Mingrui: "It likes you very much."
Yun Qingcen said boldly: "Everyone likes me."
Fu Mingrui froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, everyone likes you."
Yun Qingcen changed her shoes and stood up: "But there are some people who don't like me."
Fu Mingrui looked at him, and Yun Qingcen said unhappily: "Su Ming posted on Weibo, and now the Internet is full of people who scold me."
Yun Qingcen looked at Fu Mingrui: "Mingrui, didn't you say you would help me? Then why haven't you done anything until now?"
His eyes were full of sadness: "Or are you like Zheng Shaowei, unwilling to do things that make Su Ming sad?"
Yun Qingcen turned his head: "Actually, I'm not as important as I think, am I?"
"To you, I'm just an old friend from ten years ago."
"Mingrui, I'm very sad."
The author has something to say:
Fu Mingrui: "I think this cat is targeting me."
Black cat (licking paw): "Meow~"
Now the public opinion is already one-sided. After all, Yun Qingcen has no enemies, and there is no one with conflicting interests. There is no need to step on Yun Qingcen. What's more, at this time, even people who have a good relationship with Su Ming will not stand up and make trouble. Sao.
Except for those who are in the same company as Su Ming and want to hug Su Ming's thigh.
Yun Qingcen clicked on Su Ming's Weibo, and Su Ming posted a Weibo at noon today:
"During this period of time, I have been attending classes and did not read anything on the Internet. I only found out after a friend reminded me.
But I have the responsibility to come out and speak out. I did write the lyrics and compose this song myself, but I invited Mr. Yun Qing to help polish it, so Mr. Yun Qing will have a complete demo.
Now our company is in contact with Mr. Yun Qing to discuss how to solve this matter so as to minimize the harm to everyone.
I'm sorry, I didn't know about this at the first time. I also hope that my fans will not attack anyone. Right and wrong, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed. "
"In addition to his face, this person has the same thick skin as mine." Yun Qingcen leaned on the sofa, with an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth.
Su Ming's Weibo must have been suggested by his manager to post. The content is short and the central idea is very clear-"I didn't come out because I didn't know. Of course I was right. Yun Qing hurt me. Fans don't attack others. Accurately touch Yunqing."
Su Ming's manager probably thought that someone like him who had no background and mental illness would bow his head under such pressure.
Threats and lures are a method that anyone can use, but this method depends on how it is used.
At least Su Ming's manager didn't use it very well.
Yun Qingcen rubbed his chin, Su Ming's manager was named Yang?
There are not many agents with the surname Yang in Zheng Shaowei's company, and Yun Qingcen happens to know one.
Yun Qingcen still remembers the face of the person he met ten years ago. Ten years ago, Yang Ran was still a stunned young man who was always scolded by artists when he was an artist assistant.
He is obviously tall and rough, and would hide in a corner and cry when he was wronged. Back then, he always went his own way in front of Zheng Shaowei, and he did not know how many times he had ridiculed Yang Ran.
But Yang Ran didn't hold grudges at all, and would greet him cheerfully every time he saw him.
Yang Ran is still very good at dreaming: "Qing Cen, tell me, if you become an artist in the future, how about I be your manager? I will definitely praise you with my life."
Yun Qingcen laughed at him at the time: "Just you? If you become a manager, I'm afraid that if you debut today, I'll be confused tomorrow."
Speaking of which, Yun Qingcen doesn't hate him, and sometimes even finds him very interesting.
But that's the fun of watching Harlequin.
Su Ming's Weibo also quickly went crazy, and many artists who have a good relationship with Su Ming came out to support him.
"I absolutely believe in Su Ming's character. He is kind and loyal. He is a very kind person. It is impossible for him to do something like steal other people's works."
"I believe what Xiao Su said. I have worked with Xiao Su several times. I know this child well. He dare not speak loudly to others, let alone bully others. I hope some people will stop bullying others."
"Now depression and autism are like gold medals for avoiding death. Isn't it wrong for a sick person to make a mistake? Anyway, I support Su Ming. I know what kind of person Su Ming is."
"I hope that the world will be less malicious. Su Ming has come to the present step by step. Some people should be kinder."
There are people in the circle who support them. In order to prove that their cooking is right, even if it has nothing to do with them, they have to stand up and help attack Yun Qingcen together.
People are always helping their relatives and not helping their relatives, and feelings are the big ones.
Yun Qingcen yawned. He felt that this farce had lasted for a long time, and it was no longer very interesting.
It's time to end.
Fu Mingrui came back a little later than he thought. During this time, he had been by Yun Qingcen's side. The company's documents were piled up there, and the board of directors had been asking him about brand repositioning, which made him very busy.
Jiang Qin has been calling him for the past two days, and even went to the company today.
He was calm on the surface, but in fact he was more flustered than anyone else.
There are too many people who care about Yun Qingcen, and he is just one of them. As long as he has a little omission, Qingcen may leave him.
Fu Mingrui opened the door of the house. He just walked into the entrance and found that the light in the living room was on.
Subconsciously, he stepped lightly and walked slowly to the living room.
He saw Yun Qingcen curled up on the sofa, which eased Fu Mingrui's expression a lot, and his eyes were fixed on Yun Qingcen gently and intently.
Yun Qingcen was only wearing a long white T-shirt and a pair of loose sweatpants. When he slept, his movements were always regular. His lips were slightly parted so that people could see a little pink tip of his tongue. His skin was very white. The original body never went out, hadn't seen the sun for many years, his skin was morbidly pale, but this paleness didn't make people feel terrible, coupled with his delicate and sentimental facial features, it would make people feel a strange beauty.
Fu Mingrui slowly sat down on the sofa beside him, and he just looked at Yun Qingcen quietly.
He used to love to look at Yun Qingcen like this. At that time, he didn't like to socialize with others, and he even felt a little inferior, especially when facing Yun Qingcen.
He is not as good as Zheng Shaowei and Yun Qingcen who grew up together.
Unlike Zheng Shaowei, who can have no taboos in front of Yun Qingcen, Zheng Shaowei would prevent Yun Qingcen from seeing him at that time, and would say in front of him that he was not worthy of being friends with Yun Qingcen.
Zheng Shaowei back then was as bad as he is now.
At that time, Yun Qingcen had no home, no parents and relatives, and a group of relatives who were ready to lie on him and suck blood at any time.
His feelings for Yun Qingcen are very complicated. Sometimes he feels that Yun Qingcen is using him, and sometimes he feels that Yun Qingcen has feelings for him.
Later, he no longer struggled with these issues.
Even if Yun Qingcen was using him, he didn't care.
People live in this world, why bother to get to the bottom of everything?Sometimes the less you know the merrier.
Some people's partner cheated, and others told him, would he be grateful to this person?
He can only hate, he has already closed his eyes and covered his ears, why would anyone want him to face the truth?
Fu Mingrui stood up, walked to Yun Qingcen's side, and slowly squatted down. His eyes traced Yun Qingcen's face, the arch of the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the bridge of the nose and the lips of the other party.
He could see God.
He reached out and touched Yun Qingcen's lips with his fingertips.
As soft as he imagined.
Like fudge, if he can kiss it, it must be sweet.
Fu Mingrui leaned over slightly, he held his breath, his heartbeat was so loud that he could only hear the sound of "pounding", Fu Mingrui bowed his head reverently.
"Ow!"
The black cat suddenly jumped onto the sofa and stood between Fu Mingrui and Yun Qingcen.
It is small in size, but it is not small in size. It made a warning sound, its long and sharp nails clutched the sofa tightly, and grinned ferociously.
Fu Mingrui: "..."
One person and one cat stared at each other.
The black cat didn't budge an inch, its beard and the muscles on its face quivering.
Fu Mingrui wanted to take the cat away, but when he stretched out his hand, Yun Qingcen suddenly moved.
Yun Qingcen stretched his arms lazily, then rubbed his eyes, he yawned, closed his eyes and said, "Ming Rui, are you back?"
Fu Mingrui's heart softened instantly.
He thought about this moment countless times.
He lived with Yun Qingcen, and when he came back, Yun Qingcen would say "You're back".
Just these four words are enough.
But now, he feels that these four words are not enough, and he wants more.
He becomes more greedy.
"I'm back." Fu Mingrui ignored the black cat.
The black cat looked at him with those different pupils, then nestled into Yun Qingcen's shoulder socket, put its head on Yun Qingcen's neck, and licked Yun Qingcen's chin.
Fu Mingrui was expressionless.
He felt that the beast was challenging him, showing off.
Yun Qingcen waved the black cat away with one hand, the black cat let out a cry, and jumped onto the armrest of the sofa lightly.
Fu Mingrui felt comfortable.
"I'm hungry." Yun Qingcen rubbed his belly, raised his head and said to Fu Mingrui, "We agreed to eat Cantonese food tonight."
Fu Mingrui blamed himself: "I came back late, there are too many things in the company, I assure you, it will definitely not happen in the future."
Yun Qingcen smiled: "In your eyes, I am so unreasonable? The company's business is very important, just eat later, you are, you have to go to work so hard during the day, and you have to take care of me when you come back at night."
Fu Mingrui pursed his lips: "It's not hard."
I love it.
Yun Qingcen sat up and rubbed his head after putting on his slippers. His hair was originally naturally curly, but it was not sloppy at all, but looked cute instead.
"I'm going to brush my teeth." Yun Qingcen said, "You change your clothes."
Fu Mingrui is a very self-disciplined person. He always wears a suit and leather shoes when he goes to work. It stands to reason that he has become a boss, and it is normal to wear casual clothes at work. When Yun Qingcen's father was still running a company, he could wear whatever he wanted, and never image will be considered.
"By the way, the toothpaste at home is about to run out." Yun Qingcen poked out half of his head from the bathroom, and smiled at Fu Mingrui, "We have to remember to buy toothpaste when we come back."
Fu Mingrui wanted to say that the apartment housekeeper could buy it.
But he didn't say it.
Just said softly, "Okay."
After Yun Qingcen finished brushing his teeth and Fu Mingrui changed his clothes, the two of them changed their shoes at the entrance and went out.
The black cat circled around Yun Qingcen's feet, meowing coquettishly.
Fu Mingrui: "It likes you very much."
Yun Qingcen said boldly: "Everyone likes me."
Fu Mingrui froze for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, everyone likes you."
Yun Qingcen changed her shoes and stood up: "But there are some people who don't like me."
Fu Mingrui looked at him, and Yun Qingcen said unhappily: "Su Ming posted on Weibo, and now the Internet is full of people who scold me."
Yun Qingcen looked at Fu Mingrui: "Mingrui, didn't you say you would help me? Then why haven't you done anything until now?"
His eyes were full of sadness: "Or are you like Zheng Shaowei, unwilling to do things that make Su Ming sad?"
Yun Qingcen turned his head: "Actually, I'm not as important as I think, am I?"
"To you, I'm just an old friend from ten years ago."
"Mingrui, I'm very sad."
The author has something to say:
Fu Mingrui: "I think this cat is targeting me."
Black cat (licking paw): "Meow~"
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