Tang xianrui's first reaction must not be known to Huan Jing.

Let Huan Jing know that's OK.

Isn't it all the help that she's hiding behind his back?

Tang fenrui is like an ant on a hot pot. I'm so anxious that I don't know what to do. I wish I could tear this video off the Internet like a mask.

At this time, ye Junzhe called again.

"Xiaorui, your business may turn around."

There was joy in his voice.

"Now this matter has attracted quite a number of people's attention. If you add a little more fire at this time, you may be able to really enter the preliminary competition," said Ye Junzhe, also in a low voice of doubt, "but I also think it's strange that the marketing is carried out in an orderly manner. It doesn't look like it was exposed at will, but it's planned by a backstage player Who is this? Who is paying attention to it and helping you in secret? "

In fact, Tang xianrui also wants to find out the problem.

But her immediate task is not to find out the answer, but

"Ye Junzhe, what if he sees it?"

She was so worried that she looked at the door to see if anyone was there. Of course, there is no one at the door.

She's really over concerned.

"If Huan Jing can see this video, I will help him? My participation in the competition He knows it all! "

Tang fenrui is standing or sitting. He doesn't know what to do.

Ye Junzhe ponders for a moment and comforts her in a low voice.

"Don't be sad I'm sure it won't be so easy to help. I see that your face is against the light in this video, and it's a little fuzzy. "

Tang qiurui is in a hurry: "even if it's not clear, it's enough to arouse Huan Jing's suspicion."

Ye Junzhe: "he is so busy, he may not pay attention to these entertainment hot spots, you can be at ease."

Tang xianrui is still worried: "what if he saw it?"

Ye Junzhe is silent.

He couldn't say how things would end if Huan Jingzhen recognized Tang fenrui. He can only comfort.

"Haven't you seen it yet? Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Since things have been paid attention to, your primary focus is on the preliminary competition. Think about what works are better to put in the preliminary competition. "

Tang xianrui hung up the phone, a little uneasy all morning.

……

Han's house on the other side.

Subordinates waited at the door, only to hear a lot of throwing things inside.

No one dared to go in, and the people who came out of it just shook their heads, and then left in silence.

Han Qianyue is furious inside.

"What do you want? Can't even do this? "

She immediately dialed a phone call, loudly asked: "I didn't say, I don't want to see her in the promotion list, what's the matter with you? When my words are ear to ear, is left ear in and right ear out? "

The people over there immediately explained.

"Miss Han, we had already arranged this matter, but who knows Who knows that such public opinion has been exposed on the Internet suddenly, and now it has attracted the attention of the headquarters. It's not that our regional competition area can decide at will... "

"You don't even have that right? Even if you brush it down, you will be so afraid of your hands and feet? "

"Here Miss Han, after all, we also need to consider the pressure of public opinion. Now that the media has stepped in, it's really a bit inappropriate for us to force our way back... "

Han Qianyue fell off the microphone in anger.

"A bunch of useless rubbish!"

She stared at the TV screen in front of her, on which was the hot search of the day.

"Today, a video exposed by netizens attracted the official attention. Netizens speculated whether there was a black curtain in the competition. The organizing committee has stepped in and paid attention to it..."

She hated to turn off the screen.

"Well, it's in the preliminary, isn't it? Let you be proud first, "she fingered her nails." with me, you can only be cannon fodder on the way to the semi-finals. "

……

Tang fenrui until the evening, just a little calm his heart.

Before, she was too nervous. Now when she calmed down, she looked at the video carefully, and found that the video was processed, especially her facial features, which seemed to be silently blurred by the filter.

That is to say, the people who deal with the video seem to want to cover up her identity and not expose it to the public.

Otherwise, she would have been searched by netizens.

Who is the one who helped her?

If I only made these videos for my personal interest, why did I help her cover up her real face in detail?

Thanks to this, Tang's face hasn't been fully revealed. If Huan Jing watches this video, he can recognize that the person in it is her. Maybe

She calculated her fingers and made a rough estimate.

"About fifty-five percent? Half to half, "she sighed," it's still a little hanging. "

Just thinking about it, there was a sound of braking downstairs.

Looking down, Tang found that Huanjing's car had stopped at the door.

She immediately went down to meet her. Huan Jing was a little tired when she came back. She loosened her tie and half reclined on the sofa.

"I stewed a pot of soup. I just learned it from my aunt. Would you like to taste it?"

She walked over.

Wait to see her, Huan Jing eyes just finished the business of fatigue immediately swept away, eyes with a smile.

"Don't you have to take good care of yourself at home?"

Tang fenrui: "it's just a stew, but it can't move the wound."

Huan Jing took a taste, and his long eyelashes became moist with heat.

"Good to drink." He praised.

"Good to drink."

Tang xianrui breathes a silent sigh of relief.

Seeing Huan Jing, I think I haven't seen the video or suspected her.

It's the same with Huanjing. I don't know if there is any time for me to go online.

Tang fenrui has been carrying his heart for a whole day, but at last he has put it down a little.

The assistant came in from the outside. When he came in, he was scolding.

"Yan xiechen! I'm so ungrateful that I say I'm busy and have no time to meet you! "

The assistant was obviously having a bad day, with a look of indignation.

"The strength of the two companies is not much different, but his airs are about to be put in the sky! At that time, we will give him a good fight in the business world, put out his anger, and see if he dare to continue to be so arrogant to us! "

Tang xianrui immediately understood that Huanjing went to see Yan xiechen today. As a result, Yan xiechen didn't have any human feelings, so he pushed for the reason of busy business.

Like Huan Jing, who he wants to see? No one dares to contradict him. It's too late for the merchants to see him.

Yan xiechen is obviously a nail household.

The assistant was going to go on, but Huan Jing raised his hand to stop him.

"At home, don't talk about business."

He took a sip of soup and drank it slowly, as if he had not been disturbed by the assistant's fiery mood.

"Don't affect my mood for soup."

The assistant is in a hurry.

What he thought in his mind was that at this critical moment, young master, do you still have leisure to drink soup?

But on the surface, he was respectful and took a step back: "yes."

Huan Jing finished a bowl of soup and looked up at her.

"I'm going to look up to you for my skill."

Tang xianrui is a little embarrassed.

"I learned from my aunt. You are usually so busy with your work. You should make up more."

Huan Jing gave a low laugh, and his eyes fell on her clavicle.

"Is the injury better?"

Her face turned red at once.

God knows what she is thinking. In a word, such a seemingly serious problem, she wants to go elsewhere.

"Not yet Where It's not so fast. "

The assistant, who had been thinking for a while in silence, could not hold back a little at this time and asked again.

"Young master, I still feel very reluctant. Since the working time is not available, how about personal time? Is there no excuse for him

Assistant says, plan to dial Yan Xie Chen's telephone.

Huan Jing raises his hand to stop him, but the phone has been dialed out.

The assistant over there stopped for a moment, looked up, apparently still didn't get through, with a slightly annoyed expression: "on the phone."

Huan Jing waved: "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

But just then, Tang's phone rang.

She was shocked. She didn't feel anything in the first reaction. But when she saw the notes on the screen, a layer of cold sweat came out from her back.

Yan Xie Chen.

This is the guy.

At this time, I just called her to kill her.

She was gnashing her teeth in her heart. She wished she could tear the son of the tortoise!

Huan Jing is drinking soup. Instead of glancing this way, his assistant looks at Tang fenrui with a suspicious expression.

Indeed, just as he was on the phone, Tang's phone rang, less than a second before and after.

It's a coincidence.

Tang fenrui maintained a slightly stiff expression on her face and pretended not to answer the phone.

As soon as she picked it up, her face was covered with a bright smile, and she opened up with a warm voice squeezed out of her teeth.

"Xiaomu? What can I do for you? "

As she spoke, she looked at Huanjing with her spare light.

Huan Jing didn't look at it or wonder.

Tang fenrui didn't dare to relax. The smile on his face didn't go back at all.

"Ah, ah, well, that's OK" ~ ~ ~ "

Yan xiechen there frowned.

He shook the cigarette butts in his hands, stepped on them with his feet, and scolded them.

"Don fenrui, are you in the water? I don't know who I am. "

When he cursed, he was really direct, and his voice was so loud.

Tang fenrui was afraid that through the thin screen, his voice would be heard by Huanjing nearby, so he stood up and walked to the edge of the stairs.

"Certificate of lease? And these things? I may have put it in the studio Or in the room? Wait a minute. I'll try to shoot it for you. I'll find it. "

Tang fenrui's microphone moved three inches away and turned to Huanjing behind him.

"Xiaomu is in urgent need of some paperwork from the studio. I'll find it for her in the room. She