As soon as Su Weichu came out of the meeting, Xiao Wei went over to report on his work.
"Boss Su, everything has been handled."
The two walked towards the office.
Su Weichu asked: "What happened?"
Xiao Wei did not hide anything and said truthfully: "This matter should be related to the screenwriter named Chen Jianlin. Chen Jianlin is the chief screenwriter of the adaptation of Evening Breeze. After being exposed for plagiarism, he hired a group of Internet users to stir up trouble for my wife."
"What do you mean by should?"
"He is the most likely suspect, but we have no evidence at the moment."
"Can't you judge for plagiarism?"
"No judgment, because it does not constitute plagiarism. At most, it is a reference, and it is also a fraud." He has learned about it. He looked up at Su Weichu, considered it, and said, "Mr. Su, I just received a video. Do you want to take a look?"
Su Weichu: "What video?"
Xiao Wei logged into his email and opened the video.
There are three people standing in the video.
Ying Yanluo, Zhao Ranran and a middle-aged man.
Su Weichu remembered that the dress she was wearing was the one she wore during the Flying General Award ceremony. It was obvious that this was what happened during the Flying General Award ceremony in September.
The video wasn't very clear, but Su Weichu knew Yan Luo's behavior very well, so he could tell at a glance that her indifferent expression concealed her impatience. As for Zhao Ranran, who was beside her, disgust was almost written on her face.
He thought of Zhao Ranran again and was not in a good mood.
She said she drank a little too much.
Now it seems that it is probably because of this incident.
Xiao Wei added: "The man who was talking to the lady was Chen Jianlin."
Su Weichu frowned with a cold look, "We can't judge plagiarism here, why don't you check other aspects, maybe you can find something."
Xiao Wei understood what he was thinking, "Okay, I'll go check it out now."
"Assistant Xiao." Su Weichu called him.
"Boss Su, what's wrong?"
"Who sent you this video?"
"The email address used to post the video was logged out after it was posted. However, if we ask the person in charge of this hotel, we should be able to get some clues."
Su Weichu shook his head. "Since they don't want to reveal it, let's not delve into it. Let's get busy."
Xiao Wei: "Okay."
In early January, the filming of "Penglai" was officially completed, and the crew finally came out of the mountains. However, just after they came out of the mountains and got access to the Internet, they got a big surprise.
Screenwriter Chen Jianlin was accused of having unspoken sexual relations with an MJ actress and was even arrested.
There are even photos of him being handcuffed and taken away by the police at the club.
Now the hot search is still high on Weibo. As the saying goes, when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. It is also Chen Jianlin's fault that he behaves badly and has done many bad things. Now that the news of him has fermented, many people in the circle have spoken anonymously. He dare not touch those first-line actresses, but he has ruined those small-time actresses, eighteen-line actresses and even unknown female editors.
—He is so disgusting! Vomit!
—At least the unspoken rules are based on mutual consent, MJ is such a beast!
—This kind of person should be castrated! He shouldn’t even be in prison!
—If you walk on the road at night too much, you will always encounter ghosts!
— Have you all remembered the plagiarism incident in "Evening Breeze" some time ago? I heard from people in the industry that he was the one who started the fire that got Luo Yan angry.
— Is this true or false?! If Luo Yan, the reader, knew about this, he would tear him to pieces alive, right
After experiencing the last incident, Ying Yanluo's readers have tended to become fan-circled. They are not only readers of comic master Luo Yanluo, they are also fans of screenwriter Luo Yanluo. Only in this way can they protect her.
Netizens mentioned Cao Cao, Cao Cao is right!
Ying Yanluo's readers rushed over. Although Chen Jianlin had been arrested, his studio was still operating. The studio was later scolded so much that it had to close the comments to ensure safety.
While eating the melon, Ying Yanluo realized that she was the previous melon owner...
Her Weibo account was managed by Zhao Ranran. After Zhao Ranran logged on, there were tens of thousands of private messages from her. The insulting messages were so shocking that she was trembling with anger.
Ying Yanluo reached out to take the phone, but Zhao Ranran unconsciously turned off the screen and held the phone tightly in her hand.
"Senior, don't look at it."
Ying Yanluo looked at her worriedly, "If I don't want to watch it, then you shouldn't watch it either."
Zhao Ranran nodded and said bitterly: "This old man is really blind, let him capsize in the gutter and drown!"
The two of them relaxed for a while, both feeling a little heavy.
Zhao Ranran asked the stewardess for a blanket, "Senior, stop worrying, it's still early, you should get some sleep."
Ying Yanluo nodded and pulled the blanket up towards her shoulders. Their crew had finished filming in the second half of the night, and after sleeping for less than two hours, they packed their luggage and headed for the mountain, then took a few more hours’ drive to the airport. Now, they were exhausted and their eyes were sore, and they really couldn’t hold on any longer.
After Ying Yanluo fell into a light sleep, Zhao Ranran reopened Weibo and deleted all the insults and private messages with one click. As for the Weibo comments, she would not read them until she deleted them all. At the same time, she also found out that it was the publishing house that clarified the matter when they were still in the mountains.
After roughly understanding the matter, Zhao Ranran turned off her phone and went to rest.
It was not until she arrived in Beijing that she told Ying Yanluo about what happened at the publishing house, so Ying Yanluo called her editor Lin Tao to thank her.
Lin Tao: "Are you in Beijing?"
"I just got off the plane. I just found out about what happened last time. Thank you, Sister Lin."
"Actually, you don't have to thank me. You should thank President Su for this."
Although she slept for a few hours on the plane and felt a little more refreshed, she took a taxi directly to Su Group after parting ways with Zhao Ranran at the airport.
Taxis couldn't get into the garage in their company, let alone use Su Weichu's exclusive lane, so she parked the car at the company gate. She stood at the gate with her suitcase, ready to call Su Weichu, but after a moment's hesitation, she called Xiao Wei instead.
A few minutes later, Xiao Wei came down from the eleventh floor in a hurry.
Ying Yanluo saw him and walked towards him with her suitcase.
"Ma'am, when will you come?"
"I just got off the plane."
Xiao Wei took the luggage for her consciously.
It has to be said that Ying Yanluo was quite foresighted in deciding to call Xiao Wei, because Su Weichu was holding a strategic cooperation meeting with the vice presidents of the two companies at that time.
After Li Jing and Chen Qin saw Ying Yanluo, they stood up and said, "Hello, Madam."
Ying Yanluo nodded at them.
Xiao Wei led Ying Yanluo into the office.
After entering the room, Ying Yanluo's eyes fell on the little girl who was sleeping in the villa.
When the little girl saw the door open, she thought it was Su Weichu coming, and she opened her eyes and looked over subconsciously. Although she couldn't be held or touched normally, she watched him on video many times, so when Ying Yanluo called her, she climbed up from the cradle, scratched the door, and meowed.
Ying Yanluo's heart almost softened when it called her. She took two or three steps over and opened the door of the villa. The little kid immediately pounced on her, its pink paws tightly hooked around her arm, "Meow~"
Ying Yanluo stroked its head with her hand, "Damn it, darling, what about me?"
"Meow meow~"
Xiao Wei responded to Yan Luo and said, "Madam, you may have to wait for a while. We don't know when President Su and his team's meeting will end."
"It's okay. Don't tell him that I came here. Let him focus on the meeting." Ying Yanluo hugged her baby and looked at him.
Not long after Xiao Wei left, Li Jing came in with a cup of hot coffee.
"Ma'am, have a cup of coffee."
Ying Yanluo thanked her: "Thank you."
It was almost four o'clock when Su Weichu finished the meeting.
Mr. Chen was familiar with Su Weichu. He looked down at the watch on his wrist and suggested, "Mr. Su, it's getting late now. How about we go out for dinner together?"
Su Wei tried it for the first time and thought it was not a bad idea.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wei saw the people still waiting in the office and quickly called out, "Boss Su."
Su Weichu looked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Wei took a step forward and said something softly.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Madam, please don't disturb your meeting."
Su Weichu looked at Mr. Chen and the others and said, "Mr. Chen, it may not be convenient today. I just found out that my wife is waiting for me in the office."
"Madam, you can go too," Mr. Ye suggested.
"My wife is rather introverted. Forget it. Let's do it this time. I'll treat you next time." Su Weichu rejected the proposal.
Seeing this, Mr. Chen said, "Okay, let's make an appointment next time."
Su Weichu nodded at them.
After sending them into the elevator and the elevator door closed, Su Weichu turned around and walked away.
In the elevator, President Ye saw his back as he turned and left through the last glimpse of a gap, and said, "The relationship between President Su and his wife doesn't seem to be at all like what the outside world says."
Mr. Chen glanced at him and asked in surprise, "What are the rumors from the outside world? What are the rumors from the outside world?"
"There have been rumors that their marriage is a business one and there is no love involved."
Mr. Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, please don't say this in front of Mr. Su."
Now that President Ye has seen with his own eyes how much President Su values his wife, how could he be so inconsiderate
Su Weichu walked over quickly. When Li Jing and the others saw him coming, they stood up to greet him. He just said "hmm" indifferently and walked towards the office without stopping. He stretched out his hand to push open the door of the office, and saw a person lying on the sofa with a baby in his arms.
Following behind him, Xiao Wei gently closed the office door after Su Weichu entered.
Su Weichu sat on the edge of the sofa, and the little girl raised her head and glanced at him.
Su Weichu covered its mouth and said, "Shh."
Ying Yanluo couldn't help laughing, her voice a little hoarse, "Why are you shushing at the cat?"
"Are you awake?"
In fact, she felt him coming in, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.
Su Weichu stroked her temples and hair, "When will you come?"
"About two o'clock."
"You didn't tell me, and you didn't let Xiao Wei tell me?"
"Aren't you in a meeting?"
Su Weichu held her hand in his palm and said, "Why don't you go to the lounge to sleep when you're tired? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
Ying Yanluo felt warm in her heart. She smiled and rested her head on his strong legs. "Your office is so warm, how could you catch a cold?"
Su Weichu stared at her face for a while with his dark eyes.
Ying Yanluo pursed her lips and said nothing.
In a second, her head moved from his legs to the sofa, and then her palm was held, and Su Weichu pressed down on her with an eager and rough kiss.
Ying Yanluo whimpered unconsciously twice, and was swallowed up by him in an instant.