Chapter three hundred and fiftieth stingy man
dispatch magazine, president's office.
Zheng Zaiying was browsing the news on the computer and was very careful. When he heard the knock on the door, his eyes did not leave, but just said casually "In".
"President."
"Yuze, you are here. Come here and see this." Zheng Zaiying heard the voice, looked up and waved, and Quan Yuze walked over.
"This is..." After seeing the person on the screen clearly, Quan Yuze frowned slightly and said, "President, haven't you said you don't care about his news? Why..."
"One time and another time." Zheng Zai-young held his glasses and said, "The situation has changed subtly. I couldn't pay attention to it before, but now it's OK. Yuze, this is an opportunity. If my premonition is correct, the biggest news point in the entertainment industry this year will be here."
"You mean..." Quan Yuze glanced at the person on the screen, showed an unbelievable expression, and said, "He should not be considered a person in the circle, right?"
"You are wrong. It's not important inside and outside the circle. People pay attention to it the most important." Jung Jae-young said seriously: "Wuze, now I will give you a task. From now on, I will follow him closely, understand this person, collect all his information, and make a special topic within a week. My judgment will not be wrong. He will be the news point soon. Just call a newcomer to follow Nikkun's drunk driving. You are not unclear about the relationship between JYP and Seoul Sports. It is a waste of time for you to continue to follow. Take this matter quickly and give it to me as soon as possible."
"Okay, I'll do it now." Jung Yuze responded, bowed slightly to Zheng Jae-young, and left the office. Jung Jae-young looked at Jung Yuze and closed the door. Close the browser page and logged into an email.
There was a letter from Apple Daily in the unread letter. Zheng Zaiying clicked on it, downloaded the attachment, unzipped it, and saw a photo of Liu Yi being taken secretly at the door of Yooner's house.
After reading all the photos, Jung Jae-young showed a disrespectful smile and muttered: "I'm having a blatant love affair, I haven't started fighting yet? Girls' Generation's love triangle, tsk, it's getting more and more interesting."
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At two o'clock in the afternoon, sunny was going to work. Liu Yi lay on the sofa and hugged her waist without saying anything, just not letting go.
"Oh, today is a recorded program. The guests are waiting. I recorded two episodes today, so I don't have to go tomorrow. Be good..." Sunny discussed with Liu Yi softly, but the effect seemed not very good, so Liu Yi didn't buy it.
"Then I'll take you there?" Sunny said helplessly. His boyfriend looked like a child. There was nothing he could do.
"Is it an exclusive interview?" Liu Yi suddenly looked up at Sunny and said with a beating: "If it is an exclusive interview, you have to contact my assistant and ask if I have time. I am so busy at the schedule."
"Ha, you mean, I'm chatting with my boyfriend. Have you ever asked his assistant?" Sunny took Liu Yi's hand away and picked up his bag. He said, "I'm so angry, I'm leaving."
"Don't leave..." Liu Yi reached out to grab Sunny. But she avoided it. Sunny looked back at Liu Yi and said, "oppa, you are very like a child now. Be good and sensible. Come back and buy you delicious food."
"I don't want to be separated from you." Liu Yi said childishly.
"Is that?" Sunny blinked and said, "If I were with you every moment, how could you steal the fish?"
"Uh..." Liu Yi was choked and touched his nose awkwardly, and suddenly changed his tone and said, "You said that... it seems to make sense. Then you go to work, I'm going to steal the fish."
"Ah!" Sunny stamped her feet in anger, threw her bag and threw it on Liu Yi. The two of them had a quarrel for a while. Sunny got up from Liu Yi with a red face, then leaned into his ear and muttered a few love words, picked up the bag and ran out. The happy air in the room seemed to have been taken away by her. The moment the door closed, the whole room became deserted.
After lying with his eyes closed for a while, he couldn't sleep, Liu Yi turned over and sat up, took some snacks and drinks in the refrigerator, and entered the study. He was about to start work, but he still had to do the work he should do. There were two urgent tasks in front of him, one was to prepare for tomorrow's interview, and the other was the first press conference at the end of the month.
Liu Yi found a notebook, his brain was trapped in thinking, and he wrote randomly on the notebook. No matter who saw it, it was a phrase and short sentence that could not be connected, but in his thinking, it was a node that linked one expression and another. These nodes were all set up, and he would connect them again to form a more formal outline of speech, which was his unique way of working. His way of thinking was also very strange. Normal people's thinking was flat and orderly, but his thinking was three-dimensional and disorderly. In the last second, he might be thinking about the breeding of new varieties, and in the next second, he might be thinking about what to eat tonight, and then in the next second, he could still take back his thinking and continue thinking. This is also the reason why he did not discuss anything with others. It was not that he was stubborn, but that no one could think of going with him.
When working hard, Liu Yi couldn't feel the passage of time. When he lowered his head, it was dawn, and then he looked up. The scenery outside the window was dim. Liu Yi glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and more than three hours had passed without realizing it.
"The eyes hurt so much..." Liu Yi raised his hand and pinched his nose bridge and leaned back on the back of the chair. He switched from the working mode and felt exhausted. He hadn't worked hard for two or three months, and his head seemed to have rusted, just like a computer that hadn't cleaned up garbage for a long time, and the response speed was much slower.
After taking a nap, Liu Yi logged in to the line using his computer and was about to pass the document on the desktop to his mobile phone. As soon as he logged in, a new message prompt popped up immediately. Before he could read it, a video request was sent.
"Hello, Classmate Zheng." Liu Yi looked like a role model and said in a slight manner. There was a private ca on the other end of the video, next to it was a stack of books, and the background was the library of Dongguo University. It seemed that he was working hard.
"Liu Yi, why don't you go to work?" Jes frowned with his eyebrows and looked unhappy, saying, "What day is it today? Have you really resigned?"
"Yes, I remember I said it." Liu Yi looked at the other people's messages and said casually.
"What have you been doing these few days?" Jes asked privately, pretending to be unintentional. She has been reflecting on what she said these days. The saying "Don't be stupid" does seem a bit too much. But she will not apologize. She said this to test Liu Yi's reaction.
"What am I doing?" Liu Yi thought for a while and said, "My mother is here and left again. I signed a contract yesterday, and then nothing is left."
"Your mom...has aunt come?" Jess noticed the words as soon as he opened his mouth, and quickly changed his words and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly. This expression was indescribable, Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, quickly staggered his eyes and said, "I left yesterday, I stayed for two days."
"Why don't you tell me?" Jes asked privately, his brows frowned slightly, and showed a regretful expression.
"What are you doing? Is this necessary?" Liu Yi curled his lips and chuckled, saying word by word: "Don't be stupid."
"You!" Jes's private ca gritted his teeth in anger, glared at Liu Yi fiercely, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Stingy man, I won't care about you, please wait for me."
"Yo, is this a threat? What do you want to do?"
"I will go to China in a few days, and you will know what I am going to do when the time comes!" Jes said a stupid sentence and hung up the video. Liu Yi frowned and thought for a while, and his heart was sank. It was broken, something was going to happen!
"What's going to happen!" Liu Yi patted his forehead worriedly, and the scene of Jes visiting his home and then quarreling with Li Fengxia without any speculation. If Jes Jes really went there, this situation would be very likely.
"No, it's impossible." Liu Yi thought about it and denied the situation again. Jes privately didn't know the number at home and couldn't contact her at all. Could Sunny tell her? It's impossible, so don't worry.
Liu Yi was relieved and laughed, and passed the document on the desktop to his mobile phone, turned off the computer, went back to the bedroom and put on a coat and went out. Taeyeon sent a line message saying that Tiffany had gone to see Nikkun again, and had not come back yet, and was photographed by the reporter. Liu Yi decided to solve the problem while Sunny had not come back yet.
Didn’t sunny say that she used fishy things when she was at work, and she had to listen to her wife’s words, Liu Yi thought with a shameless face.
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Maria Hospital in Seoul.
I don’t know where the news leaked. Not long after the apology meeting ended, the reporters who had already ended all came back together. Everyone tacitly climbed the fourth floor and blocked the door of the '412' ward. The hospital sent someone to persuade him, but the reporters still refused to disperse, so the hospital had to call the police. At this moment, the website of Seoul Sports published a photo of Tiffany in the parking lot. It was half an hour ago. The reporters were immediately excited. According to the time, Tiffany must have not left yet. If she could be photographed, she was in Nikkun’s ward, wouldn’t it be confirmed? So the reporters refused to leave. Even if the police arrived at the scene to maintain order, they refused to leave, and the situation suddenly became stalemate.
This stagnation lasted for more than two hours. The reporters' patience was practiced countless times. Two hours were just the beginning for them, but the police and doctors could not hold on. Moreover, the fourth floor was not just Nikkhun. The reporters' excessive actions had already caused dissatisfaction among other patients' families.
This is not a solution. After asking the superior for instructions, the sheriff led the team walked to the reporter.
"Now we will reiterate the public order prohibition order to all, and those who do not leave in five minutes will be arrested on charges of disrupting public order."
As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately caused an uproar. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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