What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

airport.

The noisy car sound echoed back and forth in Jing Mu's ear.

The sound of planes taking off and landing can be heard clearly even at a long distance.

Jing Mu was pushed into the airport by Sebastian wearing a mask.

For some unknown reason, there seemed to be a lot of people picking up the plane today, and Jing Mu sat in a wheelchair and looked around.

After looking at everyone, my heart suddenly paused.

Many people wore masks and seemed to be hiding in the crowd with cameras in their hands, and some people held their cameras and microphones upright.

Is this some big star going back to China?

Or for some reason?

Sebastian looked at the information of the plane that had already landed on the high monitor, and he said, "Ma'am, Mr. Sheng should have arrived, there are many people ahead, how about you just wait here for a while?"

Jing Mu pulled on his mask, the front was really crowded, it was really inconvenient for him to go in by himself in a wheelchair.

"it is good."

After answering, Sebas walked inside.

After a while, he was submerged in the crowd.

The flow of people around became restless, and the speed of the shuttle also began to accelerate. Jing Mu was just about to slide the wheelchair to a place where there were few people.

Suddenly, he was surrounded by a group of people.

Various cameras were set up in front of him.

Flashes, video, reporters.

Jing Mu didn't understand what happened for a while.

The reporters didn't miss the chance at all, and they all started asking questions in a hurry.

Reporter 1: "Hello, are you Mr. Jingmu?"

Reporter 2: "You are Mr. Jingmu, right? May I ask why you came to the airport today?"

Reporter 3: "I heard that you and Shenxing are living together. Are you two dating?"

Reporter 4: "Can you please answer?"

Reporter 3: "A fan broke the news that you and your sister are the same person. Do you have anything to say about this?"

Jing Mu opened his mouth, wanted to speak but was trapped by overwhelming questions, and didn't know where to start.

Shouldn't this matter be suppressed?

Why did the reporters follow him to the airport?

When did the sister who broke the news be fake?

Reporter 1: "Mr. Jing Mu, if you don't answer, does it mean that these rumors are true?"

Jingmu didn't respond for a long time, and the reporters began to see stitches.

He sighed softly, took off his mask, and smiled slightly at the reporter and the camera in front of him.

A very official answer: "I'm sorry, I have always denied the scandal without evidence. I don't know if the journalists know the source of the scandal. I will tell the company to solve it."

The smile is very bright, but there is a knife in the smile and poison in the words.

But the reporter who has been in the entertainment industry for so long is not a vegetarian.

Reporter 1: "Mr. Jingmu, evidence photos of you and Shengxing cohabiting have been circulating on the Internet. How can you say that it is not evidence?"

The corner of Jing Mu's mouth twitched, still smiling kindly.

"How come a few photos are cohabitation? Can't I visit his house?"

The eloquent Jing Mu gave a counterattack beautifully, but there were so many reporters, one of them had nothing to say, and then someone else answered.

Reporter 2: "Ju Fan explained that Mr. Shenxing is not at home now. You can freely enter and leave Mr. Shenxing's house. Does it mean that the two of you are in love?"

Jing Mu poked a laugh coldly, and began to circle around unhurriedly, playing sloppy eyes.

"How can it mean that it's love and not a good relationship? It's too one-sided to guess."

Reporter 3: "Mr. Jingmu, please answer, are your sister and you the same person?"

"On the Internet, your sister has the same name as you and broke her leg at the same time. There is also a group photo of the platform event site posted by fans online. Her figure and appearance are very similar to yours."

"So, we reasonably suspect that you and the anchor Mumu are the same person, how do you explain this?"

Jing Mu suddenly froze for a second or two, and his expression changed a little. What he said before is clear, there is nothing to hide, even if he answers, he can still produce evidence.

But this one is different.

He didn't dare to speak nonsense, because the statement itself was a fact, what if he answered the other party and asked him to take evidence?

Jing Mu quickly imagined several consequences in his mind, and changed the topic with a smile: "Everyone is crowded here, and the order of the airport must not be chaotic."

As Jing Mu said, he slid the wheelchair forward and finally opened a road, but the outside was also surrounded by people from the inner three floors and the outer three floors.

Because it is the time to get off the plane, the flow of people is particularly large.

Jing Mu sat in a wheelchair and couldn't find Bei for a while.

All the reporters behind rushed forward, holding microphones and cameras, and stretched out their hands to the side of Jing Mu's face.

Talking in a hurry, flustered, and irritable.

Jing Mu was hit by the camera on the left side of the face, turned around in pain, and was hit hard by the microphone on the right side.

After being slapped twice abruptly, Jing Mu was a little confused.

Walking without a direction like this, I don't know where to go.

Gotta find a place to get rid of these reporters.

Jing Mu supported the wheelchair and stood up on one leg, wanting to check the direction.

A bunch of people around were pushing and shoving in the crowd, and the moment he stood up, Jing Mu's eyes were poked by someone's clothes corner.

The eyes couldn't be opened immediately, sour tears instantly filled the eye sockets, Jing Mu raised his hands to rub his eyes.

The crowd was moving so fast, I don't know if it was pushed by the reporters, the wheelchair behind Jing Mu was pushed hard.

Then, the strength hit Jing Mu's body.

He had no balance to support his whole body and fell to the ground.

pain.

It hurts so much.

There are still people walking back and forth all around, almost stepping on Jing Mu's hand.

Jing Muqi half-dead.

Enduring the pain, he used both hands and feet, stood up with both feet, and stretched out his hands to pull the wheelchair that was squeezed out by the reporter.

Just as he was about to "reason well" with the reporter, a female voice suddenly spoke in advance.

"Please evacuate in an orderly manner, and don't gather crowds at the entrance of the passage for too long."

Probably because there were too many reporters and the congestion was too long.

The airport staff finally couldn't see it anymore, and immediately began to remind and try their best to evacuate.

The reporter didn't give up.

Continue to ask questions.

"Mr. Jingmu, please answer the question just now."

"How did you stand up? Are your feet okay?"

Jing Mu heard the deep male voice ringing in his ears.

He took a tight breath, feeling the warm breath coming from behind him.

Then the body floated, and the whole person was hugged.

Jing Mu almost exclaimed, turned his head, and met Sheng Xing's face.

Is it prevalent?

is prevalent.

is prevalent!

The beating of the heart suddenly began to rush, and Jing Mu wondered if there was something wrong with it.

"Your feet don't hurt anymore? Huh?" the man put Jingmu on the wheelchair and said warmly.

Unknown grievances suddenly overflowed, Jing Mu resisted the tears from the pain in his feet, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

The moment Shengxing took a step back, he reached out and grabbed the corner of the opponent's suit jacket.

The hands pinched it so tightly that the flat coat was pinched and wrinkled. Jing Mu covered half of his face with the suit jacket, not wanting to be photographed by the camera.

The voice was a little sobbing: "Although it's a bit hypocritical, this fall is really fucking painful."

The man didn't move, he gently rubbed Jingmu's brain a few times to comfort him.

After Jing Mu complained, he returned to normal and looked up at the other party.

The eyes are full of --- you touch my head?you are done.

But in Shengxing's eyes - he touched my head!What a surprise!Really like!

So Jing Mu got a few more painful head rubs.

After a while, Shengxing closed his eyes and asked seriously: "So, these people made you fall?"

Jing Mu looked at the reporters who were originally scattered, but then quickly gathered around after Sheng Xing appeared.

Looking around, he pretended to be wronged and said: "It's okay, they are just doing their duty, I believe they must not push me on purpose and disrupt the order of the airport."

In a word, the reporter's face turned green with anger.

Jing Mu couldn't be happier.

The reporter couldn't swallow this breath, and began to ask questions again.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jingmu, what is your relationship with the gentleman beside you?"

Jing Mu didn't want to answer, he turned his head to see Sheng Xing ready to move, and immediately stopped him.

He said in a low voice: "Let's go, Shengsheng, I will tell the company to let the company handle it."

Shengxing clenched his fists and frowned, as if he couldn't bear the breath.

The corners of Jing Mu's mouth slowly curved up, indescribably happy.

Is this because he is angry?

Jingmu Gui accidentally reached out and grabbed Shengxing's hand and shook it.

"Are you okay?" His tone was subdued.

In Shengxing's eyes, she acted like a baby, so cute, she immediately softened her heart.

He glared at the reporter viciously, turned his head and pushed the wheelchair forward, Sebastian started to stop the reporter behind him.

The two arrived in the car smoothly.

Jingmu was carried by Shengxing into the back seat of the car.

The two sat in the car and looked at each other silently, the atmosphere was awkward and strange.

Jing Mu turned his head and glanced at Sheng Xing, always trying to find a few sentences.

After thinking for a while, Jing Mu finally spoke.

"You are back this time, are you still leaving?"

"How's your foot? Go to the hospital?"

The two spoke at almost the same time, both asking about each other's situation.

While speaking, their eyes met, and the collision in the air produced a sense of sparks like static electricity.

Jing Mu watched for a few seconds, then turned his head immediately, stuttered a little, but pretended to be calm.

"No...you don't need to go, I have to go for a review the day after tomorrow."

"What about you? Will you leave this time?"

After Jing Mu gave a simple answer, he quickly turned the question back to Dao Shengxing.

In fact, he wanted to know the answer to this question more.

Shengxing turned his head, smiled, and moved closer.

Jing Mu could clearly see the fluttering eyelashes of the other party, beauty and hormones were intertwined, rushing towards him, it was impeccable.

Then, he heard a beautiful voice like a cello solo: "Do you want me to go?"

Jing Mu's little heart couldn't help beating wildly a few more times.

There is something wrong with this fucking heart today?The next time you go to check your feet, you must check your heart.

"Who cares if you go or not."

"I said I won't let you go, so why don't you go?"

Jing Mu turned his head and didn't look at Sheng Xing's face again.

He concluded that Shengxing is a person who can make his own decisions and will never be influenced by others.

Unexpectedly, he heard an unexpected answer in the next second.

"Ah."

The air fell silent.

Jing Mu had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know what to say.

Until Sebastian returned to the car.

Shengxing broke the silence: "Send Mumu back first, and then go to the company."

Jing Mu took a look at Sheng Xing.

Now go to the company?What are you in such a hurry for?

Shengxing actually wanted to go home first, but after seeing the scene at the airport, it is estimated that Jingmu's affairs must be uproarious.

He had to understand and formulate countermeasures first. The kid had just gained some fame in the entertainment circle, so he couldn't just be ruined by public opinion like this.

Shengxing turned his head, and saw the kid sitting beside him looking at him blankly.

Is this feeling sorry for him to go to the company as soon as he comes back?

Shengxing hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand very naturally, and rubbed his curly head.

"I'll be back in a while."

Extremely gentle voice, coupled with extremely gentle movements.

Jing Mu clasped his head with both hands reflexively.

Looking at the man in surprise, maybe there is something wrong with the brain because of this popularity?

Why are you always touching your head?

No, he has to take good care of it, his beautiful hair can't be bald by Rua.

After a while, Jingmu was successfully sent to the house.

however.

Just sat on the sofa in the living room.

Jing Mu received a WeChat message from Qin Xiao.

Qin Xiao: Jingmu, although you are on vacation.

Qin Xiao: But, come to the company immediately!

Qin Xiao: I just received a notification that the new president has come to the company, so you have to show your face.

The author has something to say: I am guilty, I have written too little these days! !

But Conan took a look!Just can't stop! !

This stage is coming to an end, I will code well! !Ahhhhh! !First strive for a few days and six days! !

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