Chapter 89

Jing Jihan picked up the glass and looked back at her: "what kind of wine mania are you playing?"

As a result, Su suddenly walked up to him, raised his hand, pointed to his chest and poked it.

Then, as if to make sure that this is the real person in front of him, not an illusion, he continued to stab him in the chest.

Jing Jihan just about to push her nervous hand away, the woman in front of her suddenly squatted down, hugged his leg and cried: "President dad, help me!"

Jing Jihan's eyebrows and bones jumped two times

As if he didn't feel sincere enough, Su suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down on the ground, holding his legs tightly. He closed his eyes like a strong man broke his wrist.

The water temperature in the glass is no longer hot. If you don't drink it, it will be cold.

After Jing Jihan's silent film, he said, "get up first and drink the sobering tea."

When Su still holding his leg, full of persistent only two words, muttered close to his leg and said: "help

Jing Ji sighs coldly and puts down the cup. Then he wants to help the person up. Su holds him in both hands and refuses to let go. He pulls the person up with a little force. Seeing her again, she doesn't wake up at all. The veins on her forehead jump.

"When did you know?" His tone was calm and calm. He held his hand on her shoulder and held the woman who could hardly stand still. At the same time, he said in a deep voice, "stand well."

It's always imperative.

But Shi Su couldn't stand still at all. He just looked at him with his eyes. First, he laughed, then he fell back.

Jing Jihan embraces him, but Su suddenly bumps into his arms. He happens to be confined by the man's single arm. A cup of sobering tea is handed to her mouth in an instant, half coaxing and half pouring, forcing her to drink it.

"Cough, cough..." Su pushed him away while coughing, and fell on the sofa in front of him, coughing bitterly for a long time: "you... Cough..."

Just then, Lu Zhao sent some news.

Jing Jihan looks down, but when Su coughs a few times because his throat is uncomfortable, he picks up his mobile phone.

Lu Zhao sent a few screenshots, and very concise and clear about what happened on Su's microblog in the form of text.

Finally, let's get to the point: [in terms of the current regulations on tainted artists issued by the government, once Shi Su's status of interfering in other people's love and marriage is confirmed, she will be directly asked to leave the cast, delete all her parts, and replace her role with someone else. At the same time, she will be fined a huge amount of liquidated damages, and there will be no place for her in that circle in the future, He was banned from hiding in snow. In the face of such media opinion and crazy network violence, the event of "praise" is tantamount to giving her a final conclusion, and it's logical that she has no room to fight back. The other party seems to know how to crush such an ant, which is absolutely amazing

Su coughed a few times and fell asleep again on the sofa.

Jing Jihan takes his cell phone and looks back at the little drunkard who is humming in his dream. He picks him up and sends him back to his bedroom.

When I helped her to cover the quilt, I saw Sue frowning in her sleep. Her hair was not completely dry, some wet and some cold. Obviously, she didn't sleep very well.

There is a hair dryer in the bathroom of the master bedroom. Jing Jihan gets up to take the hair dryer and plug it in. He leans over the bed and pulls Shi Su's long hair to the same side to help her dry it.

A moment later, the whirring wind stopped, when Su tilted her head to sleep more and more fragrant, her hair was no longer wet, and her eyebrows gradually stretched out.

Put down the hair dryer, Jing Jihan sitting in bed, looking at the little woman in sleep, her forehead two wisps of hair was blown away.

No matter who you are, it's hard to avoid wearing different masks outside. Only at home can you restore your true self.

He spent more than a month with Shi Su in this house. He knows what kind of person she is.

The message prompt sound comes from the mobile phone again. Jing Jihan helps Su lift the quilt up and picks up the mobile phone with the other hand.

Lu Zhao: [I asked someone to check the IP location. Yicheng went to the imperial capital on a business trip two days ago, but he hasn't come back yet, but the IP location he logged in on his microblog today shows Jiangshi, and the accurate IP area is in building A9, Fenglin Jingshu

Jing Jihan called Lu Zhao: "who lives there?"

"Jiang Shi's family is the leader of Shihong group. The cloud sound found before is the apple of this family's eye."

Jing Jihan looks at Shi Su, who is sleeping steadily. He takes her mobile phone, opens her micro blog, and looks at the private comments with curse in the abuse. He says coldly: "dirty things hinder the view. My bottom line is to solve them before dawn."

After all, after daybreak, he had to solve the so-called "President dad" of Shi Su first.

These dirty things on the Internet and the media have no need to occupy eyes and energy.

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[you. Mom's dead! Your dad's dead! Your whole family is dead!]

[what kind of thing are you? You dare to compete with our family's Yinyin, disgusting!]

[do all the damn bad things, be careful when you go out and get into a car accident!]

[who gave you the courage to fight for men with the movie queen? I wish your whole family die!]

When Su suddenly sat up, her mind was still the things that tormented her repeatedly in her sleep, the private messages and comments that jumped out one by one on yesterday's microblog.

After sitting in bed for a long time, she looked down at the quilt and the bed under her.

How did she go back to the master bedroom?

I drank too much wine yesterday. Although I didn't wake up as hard as I thought, I had too many nightmares about Weibo all night and still had some headache. I raised my hand and knocked my head. I didn't have time to think about it. I got out of bed and walked out. I was thinking about how to explain to the directors what happened on the microblog when I went to the set this afternoon.

The news didn't ferment much when we were filming last night, and we'll know it today.

She would not be surprised if they gave her a termination agreement instead of a script when she arrived on the set in the afternoon.

She should have thought that no matter how calm she was, no matter how many ways she could solve the problem, when she faced an opponent like Shi yunyin, she could twist her arm over her thigh just by these.

If it's her, she can think of some ways to retreat completely, but now she's an artist under Junjie, so she can't hurt Junjie.

When Su picked up her mobile phone to see the news she sent to her on the ninth day of last night, she walked out. Her brain was still running at high speed and she had not fully recovered. Suddenly, she bumped into a strong and warm chest.

She moves one meal, raises an eye, suddenly to the man's dark and quiet eyes.