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Ji Mingshu didn't speak, and she knew it without the little sister telling her-she was scolded on a hot search.

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The top ten in the hot search accounted for three. After the fifteenth year, there was also Feng Yan, a melon-eater who was forcibly taken by the program group. A home improvement program was so popular for the grass, it can be said that it does not count the cost.

Ji Mingshu pursed her lips, expressionless, but if you look closely, you will find that her hands holding the phone are shaking slightly.

The other little sisters who watched the musical together did not sit in the same row with her and Vivian. At this moment, they came to find them, and they all knew about the hot search. They gathered a bunch of talkatives and were surprised to discuss :

"What's the situation?"

"Who is this Yan Yuexing? It looks like an eighteenth-line small periphery, isn't it pulling our Xiaoshu to hype her?"

"Don't think it must be."

"Hey, isn't Jun Yi the sponsor of this show? How could this happen? Is the show team crazy?"

...

To be honest, these little sisters are plastic, but when they stand on the same front as you and humiliate others with full firepower, they can still be very comforting.

Just like at this moment, if there were no such little sisters holding hands and stepping, Ji Mingshu would probably be too angry to walk, let alone leave the theater and get on the special car.

On the way home, Ji Mingshu sat in the back seat of the car and looked at her phone. The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror. She always felt that she was not right. He was a little bit afraid that this little ancestor would be upset and let him diverted halfway.

You know that last time this little ancestor said that he was going to Starport International to pick up things, but he didn't even leave a sound if he couldn't pick it up. Afterwards, he was warned by Zhou Zhuhaosheng and said that he would deduct his year-end bonus next time.

Isn't it the Chinese New Year right away? How can the year-end award be deducted on this occasion?

The driver made up his mind. After a while, the little ancestor is really going to have a temper, then he must first call Zhou Zhu to pick himself up.

Fortunately, the things he was worried about did not happen. Although the little ancestor's expression got worse and worse along the way, he returned to the Mingshui Mansion smoothly. If you are in a good mood, he can't control it.

[Fool, you **** ancestor of the 19th generation is dead! 】

[What's going to your mother? There are five people and six people in front of the stars in our house. I owe the goods to Japan! 】

[Your mom is dead, your dad is dead, the whole family is dead! 】

In Weibo comments and private messages, such unbearable insults are endless, and even fans of Yan Yuexing have snapped down her screenshots from the show and sent them to her posthumous photos.

Ji Mingshu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, the crystal lamp was dazzling, and his eyes hurt. She rubbed it, and suddenly there were big tears falling.

Spoiled for more than 20 years, this is the first time she has been abused by so many people with such ugly words. She is very angry, as if she is about to explode, but when she is angry, she is also a little panicked and afraid.

After sitting there for more than half an hour, she picked up her mobile phone and called Cen Sen, but only the mechanical female voice prompted: the call you dialed is turned off.

Her stagnant thinking was like a rusty gear, pushed by the female voice, and turned slowly.

Oh, he should be on the plane right now. It will take about eleven hours to get from the imperial capital to Paris.

Shaking, she put down the phone, circled her legs and buried her head in, forcing herself to calm down and not to think about the verbal attacks.

In fact, in just half an hour, many people were calling her and sending messages to care about her, Gu Kaiyang, Jiang Chun, Cen Yang, Li Che, Feng Yan... and even the next night self-study was reminded by the agent to watch the news. Pei Xiyan.

But she didn't want to pick up and watch or return, she just wanted to hear Cen Sen's voice, she just wanted to see Cen Sen, nothing more.

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On the other side, Cen Sen had just arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport. It was the afternoon in Paris, and the sky was shining.

As the Chinese New Year approached, he did not want to travel, and Zhou Jiaheng did not arrange for him a business trip.

But this time it was Cen Yuanchao who called directly and asked him to fly to Paris to meet investors and talk about the South Bay project that Jingjian and Jijia cooperated.

Nanwan is a free trade zone in the east of Nancheng, covering an area of ​​25 square kilometers, with an excellent geographical location.

During the heyday of the Ji family, the Su family teamed up to win the development rights of the South Bay project and established the South Bay Development and Construction Company. The Ji and Su two held 51% of the company's shares, and the other 49% was controlled by the Nanwan District government.

With the cancellation of the marriage between the Ji and Su family, the internal power of the Su family has changed. The new owner believes that the investment cycle of the South Bay project is too long and the risk index is too high. He would rather lose money but also transfer shares and decide to withdraw.

The Ji family did not want outsiders to interfere and lose the initiative, so they had to find their new relative, Cen Yuanchao, to cooperate.

Cen Yuanchao is a little interested in this project, and the Cen family is not like the Su family’s small closed-loop capital and can’t separate the energy toss this long-term investment large project. After setting up the relevant team to consider, Cen Yuanchao decided to take over the Su family’s share and the Ji family’s share. Jointly develop and spend tens of billions on infrastructure facilities in the early stage.

For such a large project, the cycle span is long, and it is impossible to rely on the two of them for sustained output. Therefore, the two have been looking for suitable investors without losing the initiative.

This time there was a huge French Chinese who was interested in the project. Cen Yuanchao specially asked Cen Sen to come and talk in person. After all, the future development of South Bay and the entire Jingjian will be in his hands.

Zhou Jiaheng went on a business trip as usual and got off the plane. He talked to Cen Sen about the itinerary in Paris, and he didn't forget to turn on the work phone.

A call came in less than ten seconds after turning on the phone.

"Hello?" He pressed a step behind to answer, but the more he listened, the uglier his face became.

Cen Sen's phone was still turning on. He glanced at Zhou Jiaheng. Somehow, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, after Zhou Jiaheng finished the call, he bowed his head and reported with a gray face: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Cen, there was a problem with the "Designer" program that my wife participated in. I'm sorry, it was my negligence."

"say clearly."

The instinct of the general assistant made Zhou Jiaheng subconsciously organize a streamlined language. He briefly retelled with Cen Sen the incident that Ji Mingshu was scolded on the hot search after the second episode of the program was broadcast, and then whispered: "I will contact the program team now. And related media to withdraw the news."

Zhou Jiaheng knew that he had an inescapable responsibility for this matter. Not long ago, after Cen Sen and Ji Mingshu reconciled, Cen Sen also specifically asked him what he said to the program team before and whether the program team cut out Ji Mingshu's scenes. .

He answered truthfully "No", he only asked the show crew to change the CP of Ji Mingshu and Li Che, and asked the show crew not to take Ji Mingshu as the focus of shooting.

Cen Sen directly cut out Ji Mingshu's scene to prevent the program team from misunderstanding the meaning, and once told him to say hello to Ji Mingshu to appear normally.

It was originally a trivial matter, but he thought a little further. In order to prevent the show crew from working hard, he changed from no shots to the focus. He did not reveal the identity of Ji Mingshu right away, but asked the show crew to send the film first. Take a look.

At that time, Ji Mingshu and his group's share of the program only made a small half, that is, the first half of the first episode.

Zhou Jiaheng watched it all over, and found that the program crew did not misunderstand him, and gave Ji Mingshu a plum.

And Ji Mingshu and other amateur designers appear on the same frequency. As for the performance, it is quite normal and normal.

He was relieved, and he didn't talk too much to explain.

But after all, he rarely comes into contact with entertainment programs, and he never thought about the devil editing.

Moreover, he has a lot of specific tasks every day, and it is impossible to have time to browse a large number of original shooting materials and compare them with the final film.

So when he heard the news, his mind was confused.

Zhou Jiaheng, who has followed Cen Sen for many years, has always been cautious and never about to make a mistake, but such a small program group has caused him to stumble twice, and one time more serious.

His heart was so cold that he didn't even dare to think about the year-end awards. Now he just wants to end the program group, and then deal with the online public opinion, and finally find a piece of land in a foreign country and die for a while.

It's just that Cen Sen is obviously not in the mood to deal with him right now.

After the phone was turned on, Cen Sen called Ji Mingshu directly. It rang three times, and Ji Mingshu picked it up.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and I couldn't hear my breathing, only a small electric noise.

He didn't know what he was thinking, so he stopped at the airport lobby and did not move.

The appointment with the investor is tonight, and the other party finally spares one night to entertain him, and tells him early, what kind of authentic French meal he has arranged here, and how he can feel the pure French style. And the expectation and sincerity of cooperation between both parties.

If he turns around and rushes back to the imperial capital, he won't have to think about this cooperation any more.

After a long, long time, he suddenly said, "Mingshu, I'm sorry, I will be back soon."

Ji Mingshu was tensed all the time, and comforted himself that it was no big deal. When Cen Sen knew about it, she would definitely seek justice for her, but finally looked forward to Cen Sen's call. When she heard him say "I'm sorry", she suddenly couldn't bear it. Live, I was so wronged that I cried.

She sobbed while crying, and she didn't forget to scold him intermittently, "You...what kind of husband are you...investing in a show can make your wife scolded...do you think you hate me secretly? Wu Censen, you bastard! I didn't do anything... it was not like the show, I, I didn't bully others! Hiccup..." She started to hiccup after crying.

"Well, my bastard." He closed his eyes and his voice became more and more muffled. "Don't cry, be good."

Ji Mingshu scolded him while pulling on a tissue to wipe his tears, for five full minutes.

When Cen Sen lowered her voice and asked Zhou Jiaheng to book a ticket and return to the flight, she suddenly remembered that Cen Sen had mentioned how important this cooperation was before she left. She choked out again, "No!"

"what?"

"You don't want to come back, just stay in Paris and reflect on you!"

Cen Sen understood it in a moment.

After a long time, he asked: "Can you?"

"What can't I do? My cousin knows to help me withdraw hot searches. When someone in a remote area like you gets the news, my grave will be scolded. You are not allowed to come back!"

Ji Mingshu's voice was crying, but there was also a sense of relief after venting, and even a sense of satisfaction... which only she knew, was comforted by others.