[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Dong Jiuhan went shopping, while Wen Meng was watching Zhang Yunlei's infusion, while swiping his phone, and replying to WeChat by the way.

After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open. She looked up and saw that it was Lu Lianchao. She hurriedly got up and said, "Why did you come here? I'm really bothering you. You should still have your own work. Thank you so much today , I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Then, I won't be polite to you anymore. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and you don't come to the class reunion. We miss you every time we get together." Lu Lianchao was very happy to meet her again, took out his phone and said, "Why don't you leave a phone number? Although I don't want you to see me here often, people always have a cold and a fever. If you need anything, just call me. I can help."

"Okay," Wen Meng changed the phone number with him, and saw him looking straight at Zhang Yunlei, a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Lu Lianchao looked at him repeatedly, then looked at Wen Meng, turned on the radio, and said, "Zhang Yunlei, right? The one talking about cross talk?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Wen Meng was a little strange, thinking that he also likes to listen to cross talk, "You listen to cross talk too."

"Occasionally, but I have a good impression after reading his case card. He came to our hospital for emergency treatment a while ago. I heard that a steel nail was worn out during a performance. He is very dedicated." Lu Lianchao remembered this very clearly. Lai was originally a celebrity, and many people followed him when he came. Secondly, there were also fans of him among the nurses. Naturally, he was deeply impressed and felt a little pity, "It's a pity that we encountered this when we were very young, but it's okay, and he recovered. Soon, but according to his case, when the steel plate on his body expires, it must be removed in time, if he delays, he will be the one to suffer, and the rejection reaction is painful."

Wen Meng was stunned, never heard him mention this matter before, a little surprised, she could only nod her head, "I really don't know, we have a short cooperation relationship, and we just met not long ago, I happened to meet when I returned to China today, and the relationship is still good." If I could, I would hitch a ride, if I had known he was sick, I wouldn't have bothered him."

"Well, your popularity has been very good since junior high school, and it's normal for people to treat you as a friend." Lu Lianchao still remembers her appearance in junior high school, a quiet little girl with a very beautiful smile, "Don't worry, It is normal for young people to have a cold and a fever, and it will be cured after two days of infusion, I will go to see the patient first, and call me if there is anything, you know?"

"Okay, thank you," Wen Meng nodded, knowing that he still had work to do, and sent him to the door.

"Okay, don't thank me all the time," Lu Lianchao glanced at her and went out.

Although Zhang Yunlei fell asleep in a daze, he still listened to the conversation between the two of them to some extent, but he didn't have the energy to wake up. He felt relieved when he heard that Wen Meng had returned, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, he saw Wen Meng still sitting on the chair in front of him. The infusion bottle had been replaced and it was almost finished. He couldn't help but licked his mouth and called her, "Wen Meng..."

"Huh?" Wen Meng immediately turned her head to see that he was awake, and leaned over to see that his complexion seemed to be better. She raised her hand to touch his forehead, and the fever subsided a lot, so she picked up the water glass and handed it to his mouth , "Are you thirsty? This is my water cup. I asked Jiuhan to fetch a cup of hot water. If you mind, I'll ask Dr. Lu for a paper cup to pour you something to drink?"

"No need," Zhang Yunlei didn't want her to trouble Lu Lianchao any longer, so he drank from her water glass and drank half of the glass in one go before feeling comfortable, and lay down again, "When will we finish losing?"

"That's the last point," Wen Meng didn't mind that he used his own water cup. Anyway, there are plenty of thermos cups at home, so I might as well leave it to him, put the lid on, and tell Dong Jiuhan, "Go and get some more, you guys will do it later." When you go back, use this to drink water."

"Hey!" Dong Jiuhan is obedient now, Wen Meng can do whatever Wen Meng asks him to do, he quickly took the water glass and went to fetch water.

"...He really listens to you?" Zhang Yunlei was a little unbelievable. Dong Jiuhan and Wen Meng had only known each other for a few days, so they just let it go.

"Don't they care about you, so don't bully Jiuhan," Wen Meng felt that Dong Jiuhan was about the same age as Li Chengcan, like a younger brother, and she was especially supportive of him.

"Why are you acting like a close sister, who cares about whom?" Zhang Yunlei suddenly realized this, and felt a little bad in his heart. No wonder he shaved his head and got hot. He and Wen Meng didn't think about it at all!

Wen Meng froze for a moment, thought for a while, it seemed to be true, and couldn't help laughing, "It seems to be true, I didn't think so unless you said it, probably because I got used to leading the team, I was a photography assistant for others in the beginning , is doing Li Chengcan’s work now, so I can appreciate their hard work and persistence, and I want to take care of them more. Besides, Qiaoqiao and Chengcan were just out of society when I was with me. If you don’t take care of it, accidents will happen more easily. Whether it’s with an artist or with a team, I try to do as much as possible by myself.

Point, remind them more, it can be regarded as responsible for their own work. "

"No wonder, I think you are about the same as a personal assistant." Zhang Yunlei didn't know whether he should be lucky or feel unlucky. Fortunately, Wen Meng didn't have any other thoughts about other people. He just took care of them as younger brothers and sisters, but unlucky What's more... She doesn't regard herself as her younger brother, does she? "No, you take me as a newcomer too?"

"You? You don't need me to take care of you. You have so many brothers and sisters, but they are too afraid of you, and they are used to pampering you," Wen Meng knew that they must be concerned about his physical condition before accommodating him in every possible way. , I can understand it myself, "I'll call the nurse to remove the needle for you, wait a minute."

She went out to call the nurse, Zhang Yunlei sighed, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw several missed calls, all of which were from Yang Jiulang, and called back, "Hi, I'm fine, I just finished the infusion, I'll wait a while Just go home."

He didn't know what was said on the other end, so he responded casually, and saw Wen Meng and the nurse came back.

"The family members help press the point." The nurse removed the tape from his hand, asked Wen Meng to press the needle, and pulled out the needle. "Rest for 15 minutes before leaving. If you feel uncomfortable, let us know in time."

"Okay, thank you," Wen Meng didn't bother to argue, and helped Zhang Yunlei press the tape.

After staying for a while, when Dong Jiuhan came back, they were ready to leave. Seeing that he was still opening the front of his down jacket, Wen Meng blocked him angrily, zipped up his down jacket, and pulled it up to his throat, "Wear tight! Do you really want to be hospitalized?"

"Hey, okay," Zhang Yunlei let her fiddle with it, put his hands in his pockets, and was ready to leave when she was done.

Dong Jiuhan watched this scene and chose to be blind.

Just after leaving the door of the ward, Lu Lianchao was walking this way, looked at Wen Meng and asked, "Did you finish the transfusion?"

"Well, thank you," Wen Meng thanked him again, "I will treat you to dinner later when I have time."

"Okay, then I'll contact you later," Lu Lianchao nodded and watched them leave.

Zhang Yunlei nodded to him to express his thanks, and left the hospital a little unhappy, got into the car and looked at Wen Meng, "Why do you treat him to dinner, why don't you pay me back for my affairs, and when I come back tomorrow, I will pay you back This favor doesn't need you."

"I'm not paying back favors for you. We are classmates. We haven't seen each other for several years. It's normal to have a meal." Wen Meng got into the car, asked Dong Jiuhan to drive, and told him her home address, worried He warned, "I'll go back to eat some food later, and take medicine according to the doctor's advice, you know?"

"I know," Zhang Yunlei didn't dare to yell at her, and if he got angry again, he was the one who was unlucky, so he could only bear with it, "Are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Of course, I should have had enough fun during the few days of the holiday, and I still have a lot of work to do," Wen Meng replied casually, without thinking too much. When she saw the gate of her community, she said goodbye to him, "I'm here, remember to go tomorrow Infusion, I will tell Brother Yang about it."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you, okay?" Although Zhang Yunlei said this, but he was still sweet in his heart, he said, "Then you go back and let Jiuhan send the suitcase up for you. "

"No need, there's an elevator, I just go in by myself, otherwise he has to register, which is very troublesome." Seeing Dong Jiuhan unloading her suitcase, Wen Meng thanked him, "Thank you, Jiuhan."

"It's okay, then be careful yourself, the suitcase is quite heavy," Dong Jiuhan put the suitcase on the side of the road for her, got into the car and prepared to leave.

Wen Meng bent down to say goodbye to them, and saw Zhang Yunlei pushed down the car window, "Let's go."

"Well, have a good rest," Wen Meng waved, and was about to push the suitcase, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned her head sensitively, as if something shiny was swept across her sight.

She was startled, and looked back to see that Zhang Yunlei's car had already driven away. She felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly pushed the suitcase into the community.

Perhaps it was an illusion, she always felt as if she saw a flashing light.

The next day, she drove to work as usual. When she arrived at the studio, before she could sit down, she saw Qiao Qiao rushing over, "Sister Meng! You're on the trending list!"

Wen Meng was stunned, and looked at her a little strangely, "Hot search?"

Qiaoqiao showed her the phone, feeling a little worried, "The hot topic on Weibo has reached 26, and the title is... Erye."

Wen Meng took her phone, and sure enough, she saw a hot topic on Weibo with an obvious title——

#Zhang Yunlei Late Night#

"What do you mean?" Wen Meng really couldn't understand, clicked on the topic, and saw a photo of her saying goodbye to Zhang Yunlei at the gate of the community last night, and the photographer also produced evidence, comparing the time of the commercial vehicle to prove It was Zhang Yunlei himself sitting in the car, and he implied that they were lovers.

"Sister Meng, are you really in love with Second Master?" Qiao Qiao couldn't believe it, but also looked forward to it, and said excitedly, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Wen Meng saw this topic, there were less than [-] comments left, she smiled coldly, and immediately understood, "It's a marketing account hype, I really want to go out in the middle of the night to date, and still need to drag the suitcase?"

"No...it's not true..." Although Qiao Qiao also felt that it was unbelievable, she still sighed regretfully, and then thought, "Who would buy the trending search, for the sake of blackmailing you or black second master. "

"Who knows?" Wen Meng doesn't play Weibo either. Her Weibo belongs to Niangeng, and her followers are all masters in photography. Although she is not afraid of being attacked, she always feels that something is wrong. If He said that for the sake of Heideyun Society and Zhang Yunlei, there was no need to drag himself, after thinking about it, he called his sister-in-law internationally to inform her.

"I see, Xiaomeng, don't worry, I'll find someone to investigate now, no matter if it's to blackmail anyone, I won't let him go!" Yu Xinxin was not a vegetarian when she got angry, and hung up the phone angrily .

"It's okay, it's okay, I think the hot search will go down later," Wen Meng has long been used to these tricks, she doesn't read Weibo anyway, and other social software has not been updated a few years ago, so she doesn't care at all , "Let's all work."

"...Um... Sister Meng, our group is about to blow up," Qiaoqiao glanced at the WeChat group. Apart from sesame seed cakes, Meng Hetang was asking, and there were several people testing the waters, "You don't want to explain?"

"Don't worry about it, it'll be clear later," Wen Meng didn't bother to look at her phone. People who knew her acquainted with her all sent WeChat messages. The photo was taken very skillfully, but it was just a side face, slightly blurred, but recognized Everyone can recognize her, it seems that she should be prepared.

It seems that this matter is not aimed at Zhang Yunlei, but at her.

It's a bit ridiculous to think about it. She's not even an artist, and it's useless to be listed on the hot search. I'm afraid someone wants to take the opportunity to ferment, and then pull Zhang Yunlei into the water.

Jiang Shuo was the only one she could think of doing this.

After all, Jiang Shuo is considered to be in the circle, and he has also met Zhang Yunlei, and he will know that he is an artist in a few days. It is no one who uses such obscene means to get revenge on himself.

But she wasn't worried at all. Since sister-in-law made a move, Jiang Shuo had nothing to eat.

Wen Meng continued to work without paying attention. At 10:30, the phone rang suddenly.

Several people called her this morning to ask about this matter, but Wen Meng didn't even bother to read it, so she simply ignored it. The phone rang several times, and then it turned into a WeChat notification tone. Maybe it was because she still didn't respond, and it turned into a text message again. hinted.

Wen Meng really couldn't take it anymore. She was living a peaceful life, and she was holding her breath because of all the troubles caused by this scumbag. She picked up her phone and looked at it. She was taken aback, and it turned out to be Zhang Yunlei.

[Can you answer my phone? ]

[Are you angry? ]

[It's really not my fault, can you talk to me? ]

[Don't take it to heart, I will find a way to remove the hot search]

[Can you write me back a letter? ]

She was a little sorry, she really didn't know it was him who made the call, she thought it was those gossiping people, picked up the phone and planned to reply to WeChat, but before typing, the call came again, it was him, "Hello?"

"You finally picked it up. I don't know how it happened. Don't worry. I've already found someone to find a way. It's all my fault. I should have let you go first yesterday. I didn't know this until I got up. Son..." Zhang Yunlei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot when he saw that she didn't answer the phone or reply to WeChat. He muted his phone when he was sleeping last night. He didn't know what happened. He looked at his phone when he got enough sleep I found several missed calls, and only after I called did I realize that I was on the trending search again, and it was nothing more than that, and it also hurt Wen Meng. I regretted it so much, so I called her quickly. Ben Wenmeng's company is here.

"I'm fine. I was at work just now. I didn't know it was your call, so I didn't answer it." Wen Meng was not in a hurry about this, but comforted him, "You don't have to worry, I will let my sister-in-law go It’s dealt with, it should be removed soon, don’t be angry about it.”

Hearing what she said, Zhang Yunlei breathed a sigh of relief, let out a long sigh, and scratched his head guiltily, "I didn't expect someone to take a sneak shot and hang it up, I should have known... Oh, forget it, this has already happened, I Today I went to Daqun to explain everything, don’t worry, no one can harass you, don’t take it to heart and don’t get angry.”

He never expected such a thing to happen. It's not that he doesn't know how powerful Heizi is, so he just put it on himself, but Wen Meng was involved, and she is not an insider, so why dragged her because she was afraid that she would be anxious When I got angry, I really broke up with myself when I turned around, and I was going to be completely cold before I even started.

Hearing that he was in such a hurry, Wen Meng couldn't help laughing, and her tone was much more relaxed, "You underestimate me, after all, I'm in this circle, even if I'm not an artist, I know those people in this circle Thing, can you still get angry because of a trending search? They can say whatever they want, and they can pick it up if they want. I'm not afraid of this. All my social accounts have nothing to pick up, and I haven't played them for a long time. I won’t read private messages either, don’t worry, I’m not that fragile, but don’t worry about getting angry, aren’t you still sick, have you taken your medicine in the morning, and you have to go for an infusion in the afternoon, right?”

Hearing that her voice didn't seem to be pretending, Zhang Yunlei was completely relieved. He was so angry about this matter, but let her say that, and he calmed down. He couldn't help but smiled, "Sure, I'm not in a hurry. I got angry, I just got up, I can eat and take medicine later, do I need it?

I posted a microblog to prove myself during the infusion in the afternoon? "

"You can have this," Wen Meng joked with him, and after thinking about it, she warned, "Then be careful when you go for the infusion in the afternoon, or someone will pay attention to you."

"What are you afraid of? You just testified for me. If I really fall in love, do I still need to be alone for an infusion?" Zhang Yunlei is eager to have a real hammer to prove that he is in love. Unfortunately, it's all hype, it's all Fantasy, he still has to work hard to make his dream come true.

"Okay, then I won't talk to you anymore. I have a lot of work here." Wen Meng didn't lie to him. There are so many shooting tasks during the Lunar New Year, and several jobs are on hand. "I'm dead."

"Okay, then I'll contact you later," Zhang Yunlei knew she was busy, so he hung up the phone.

Wen Meng ignored the trending topics and continued to immerse herself in her work. She had a quick lunch at noon, and when she finished her work, she realized that it was already afternoon. She stretched her waist, exercised her muscles, and picked up her phone to watch it again. After thinking about it , opened Weibo.

She looked through the hot searches, and the marketing hot search in the morning had been withdrawn, replaced by two new hot searches.

One is to refute rumors from Deyun Club, and the other is a lawyer's warning issued by the company's public relations department.

Wen Meng took a general look, and the official of Deyun Society came forward to refute the rumors, clarified that it was a rumor, and explained that it was a sneak photo after work, and severely condemned this behavior.

The statement issued by the studio stated that the studio accepted the shooting task entrusted by Deyun Society, and will file legal proceedings against those who create false rumors to protect the reputation rights of the studio and related staff.

Seeing this, she knew that her sister-in-law must have joined forces with the Deyun Society to resolve the matter, and the person behind the rumors must be sued.

The author has something to say:

To be honest, I didn’t play Weibo very much before, and I didn’t watch trending searches

Later, I liked the ZYL series (...) In addition to checking Weibo every day to watch hot searches and sign in to Chaohua rankings

I also downloaded a bunch of ticketing apps...

I was not so persistent in chasing the Korean circle back then ORZ

I am chasing a star named ZYL, and I am also supporting a character named ZYL

Who made them so good, ZYL is a fairy~

By the way, the day before yesterday, after watching the characters everyone wanted to see, I thought of a few careers for the CP girls.

Choose Difficulty to Cry

I thought of three

assistant girl, writer girl, star girl

Still hesitating who to allocate to?

When writing an article, it hurts to think about the name, it hurts to think about the career, it hurts to think about the family, it hurts to think about the plot

Hello, I am your fellow writer, my name is QAQ