Along the way, Zhuang Fan Xin hugged the box tightly, and was still reluctant to let go after returning to the apartment. Gu Zhuoyan was both sad and funny, so he grabbed it and put it on the coffee table, coaxing, "Don't be afraid, you won't lose it again."
He went back to the bedroom to put his luggage, changed into home clothes, and turned back to the living room. He saw Zhuang Fanxin sitting on the sofa with his legs side by side, looking like a primary school student, staring intently at the crown in the box.
Gu Zhuoyan walked over, sat down on the coffee table, and met Zhuang Fanxin face to face. "Relax a little." He held Zhuang Fanxin's hand, "don't look at it, look at me."
Zhuang Fanxin moved his eyes slowly and cast his gaze on Gu Zhuoyan's face. Suddenly, his eyes became soft and obedient. It was a lost and found recovery after a longing for him, just like looking at a rare treasure.
Gu Zhuoyan was a little embarrassed, put his hands together, stroked from fingertips to fingertips, distracting Zhuang Fanxin, and then tentatively said, "Don't hide anything, tell me the truth, do you feel sick? "
Although the question was about "body", Zhuang Fan answered wisely, "I don't feel uncomfortable." He grabbed Gu Zhuoyan's hand and put it on his chest, "I'm... very at ease."
Gu Zhuoyan distinguished for a few seconds and confirmed that Zhuang Fanxin did not lie to him. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to give the other party more peace of mind: "I will accompany you at home recently, whether it is windy or raining outside, if you are brave, we will Just face to face and see, it doesn't matter if you are timid, I will block it for you."
Zhuang Fanxin's expression was as described by Zhuang Xianyang, seeing an oasis in the desert, and fearing that it was just a mirage, he looked at Gu Zhuoyan with longing and confidence, rubbed forward, and attached to Gu Zhuoyan's mind with nostalgia.
Gu Zhuoyan put his arms around Zhuang Fanxin and pinched the back of his neck neither lightly nor severely. All the embarrassing pasts were lifted up by the bottom of his pocket, flies were racing for blood everywhere, and ants gathered together. He couldn't help but soften his heart and was reluctant to let Zhuang Fanxin experience it again.
Before he could change his mind, Zhuang Fanxin raised his head from his chest and said to him, "I can face it, I can do it."
Gu Zhuoyan said hoarsely, "Okay", with some sigh, Zhuang Fan's heart is very strong, but this strength is tempered in the long ordeal. He bowed his head and kissed Zhuang Fanxin's forehead, rewarding him, and complimented him, "You are so brave."
Zhuang Fan sneered: "You're... like a doctor."
He was referring to the doctor who treats depression, Gu Zhuoyan paused, and continued to coax him to laugh: "I would like to thank those doctors for making a few pennants to send to the United States another day, and the auntie nurse, thank her for teaching you how to fold. Amulet of peace."
Zhuang Fan said in surprise: "You also know the Ping An Fu? My dad even said this?"
"If you give it to me, of course you have to tell me." Gu Zhuoyan was quite steady for a second, but suddenly he looked like a little brat who was eager to unwrap gifts, "It's all kept in Los Angeles? Since you're back in China, why don't you take it back?"
Zhuang Fanxin licked his lips and didn't speak, because he didn't intend to let Gu Zhuoyan know about everything in the past, but it backfired. Gu Zhuoyan probably guessed that he should stop, but he couldn't help: "Do you keep all our chat records?"
More than to keep it, Zhuang Fan's heart was full by heart, and he sprayed hot air on Gu Zhuoyan's neck: "After we passed, one morning, you sent me a message, saying... You are not feeling well, you want me... You remember Is it?"
Gu Zhuoyan didn't remember much: "Really?"
"Really!" Zhuang Fan blushed, "every time I see that one, I feel ashamed for you, why were you so lustful..."
Gu Zhuoyan was embarrassed by the question, and he said inadvertently, "I'm not a gentleman now. People all over the country know about the person in the video."
Zhuang Fan asked suspiciously, "What video?"
Since it is necessary to face it, it is useless to hide it. Gu Zhuoyan simply used the video as an incision to inform Zhuang Fanxin of the current situation: "I will go to you one night, in the proofing room, remember?"
Zhuang Fanxin immediately guessed: "Monitoring, monitoring, right?" He ruffled his hair, showing his anxiety, "All blame me, I should go to the monitoring room to ask, I was too negligent."
Gu Zhuoyan grabbed his shoulder: "I took the initiative to kiss you, not your fault."
Zhuang Fan's heart was even more anxious: "You were also photographed, no, you can't be implicated."
He completely ignored his own situation, and only cared about hating Gu Zhuoyan being involved. He wondered whether Gu Zhuoyan's family background would affect the group, and whether the two well-known old men would be stimulated.
Zhuang Fan was suddenly startled: "Quick, go back and see Grandpa Xue, and your grandpa, and see if they are all right!"
Gu Zhuoyan understood that this fear was the shadow and lesson of Zhuang Fan's heart. He pressed the other's knee and said, "Grandpa and Grandpa are both very good, I have all my tails, and they even asked me to go back after the matter is over. scolded."
Zhuang Fan's heart gradually calmed down, he went to find the mobile phone charger, and in any case he wanted to see the situation outside with his own eyes. As soon as the computer was turned on, a series of unread messages popped up. Pei Zhi, Wen Lin, Qi Nan, and colleagues from the design department all sent them in, saying they believed him.
Zhuang Fan's heart was unexpected. He never expected his colleagues to stand on his side. Gu Zhuoyan rubbed his shoulders: "In this world, there are always more good people, right?"
"... Hmm." Zhuang Fan answered lightly, but his vigilance for many years was faintly shaken.
He went online and took the lead in finding the source, that is, the long article published by Jiang Hui. After reading it sentence by sentence, he was so calm that his eyebrows didn't even wrinkle.
And then there's that surveillance video, with countless media headlines using very exaggerated words, gay, kissing, late-night office, and even more obscene and evocative words.
Zhuang Fan opened his eyes and found the problem: "Did I remember it wrong? Didn't you take off your clothes and try on a shirt first, and then kiss?"
Gu Zhuoyan said: "It was edited."
After editing, it became very erotic, and after kissing and undressing, as if the next thing was to do that, Zhuang Fanxin watched it back and forth three times, but he was lucky in misfortune: "Fortunately, I didn't capture your face."
When he clicked on the comment, the news like the sands of the Ganges River was full of all kinds of unsightly ridicule, bright disgust, and extreme criticism.
Some netizens questioned the authenticity of the video, because the new shirt had no buttons, Gu Zhuoyan kissed Zhuang Fanxin with his arms open, but he was unbuttoning when he took off his clothes. However, comments like "naysayers" were all attacked by other netizens, and they were directly labeled as "navy" and "whitewashing".
During the show, Gu Zhuoyan rushed to the stage to take Zhuang Fanxin away. The scene was photographed by many media, and some netizens speculated that Gu Zhuoyan was another protagonist in the video. Then, Gu Zhuoyan was revealed as the general manager of GSG Group, and then contacted GSG as the sponsor of the show... This seems to be more interesting than the grievances between the two designers.
There is also the video of the beating, which was also edited, and almost only the scene of Zhuang Fanxin's violence against Jiang Hui, and the revelation of the factory owner in Fujian, the hardworking operator was bullied, which attracted the sympathy and indignation of the public.
All the spearheads were directed at Zhuang Fanxin alone.
The three words "Zhuang Fanxin" can be seen everywhere, and netizens are frantically discussing, from plagiarism, frame-up, dismissal, intentional injury and arrest, to male-male intimacy, beating the victim, and breaking the contract with the factory. Zhuang Fanxin was listed as seven deadly sins, nailed to the rack, and subjected to a carnival of abuse and humiliation by everyone.
Some rumours of pickled sang fish in troubled waters, saying that all the works he once participated in are suspected of plagiarism, saying that he won the award when he was young, and it was a despicable version of "Shang Zhongyong", saying that he promiscuous, relying on GSG Shaodong only asked for sponsorship, saying that he would not respond with a guilty conscience, but in fact he had already fled back to the United States.
All these kinds are endless.
Growing up in the sun, with a gutter mind, there are a lot of idiots in the world. They look like decent people, but in fact they are not as good as pigs and dogs. There are men and women, old and young, listening to the wind is rain, opening their mouths and farting, fools kill, ignorant people revel, use their own dirt to push walls and tear down tiles, and then go to the sky with pride.
The phone was taken away, and his hands left the warm body, only to find it was cold and numb. Zhuang Fanxin has not read it yet, how can he finish it? There are endless rumors and discussions, which are increasing every moment.
Was he angry, of course, shivering with rage, but surprisingly calm. The false words of the Internet damage the reputation, and the reputation will be damaged, and the silhouette will inevitably be affected. It is estimated that the chargeback calls of the distributors have already exploded.
Zhuang Fanxin said: "The financial department will count the losses suffered by silhouette, and GSG will also do a set of loss assessments and integrate them. All accounts must be clearly calculated with Jiang Hui."
Gu Zhuoyan was slightly hysterical, originally worried that Zhuang Fan's heart would be greatly stimulated, but who would have expected him to be shallow, his eyes contained admiration, and asked, "What else?"
Zhuang Fanxin understood what Gu Zhuoyan meant. There were not many people who had the right to get the surveillance video. Cheng Jiama was Jiang Hui's girlfriend, so it could only be her. In addition, the video of him beating people and the revelations of the clothing factory owner should all be arranged by Cheng Jiama.
He made a slight assumption, would Cheng Jiama be deceived by Jiang Hui, thinking that Jiang Hui was the victim
Gu Zhuoyan analyzed: "If that's the case, Jiang Hui's long article is enough. She has done so many things, it is no longer a normal means of rights protection. Besides, when the surveillance video was recorded, Jiang Hui hadn't appeared yet. , it does not rule out that she had planned these a long time ago."
Zhuang Fan's heart shuddered, just to deal with him would have taken a lot of trouble. What should I do with the loss caused by the silhouette? He suddenly remembered the appearance of Cheng Jiashu participating in the meeting. He stayed out of it and lacked interest. Moreover, Cheng Jiashu's work focus was all on performing arts, and he was just throwing his hands on the silhouette.
Now that the silhouette is seriously damaged, Cheng Jiashu, one of the bosses, must also be implicated. The best way is to withdraw from the company. Perhaps, Cheng Jiama did this, and there was this purpose. Once that happens, Pei Zhi and Cheng Jiashu will have nothing to do with business affairs. After all, as long as adults have interests, they can't be broken.
Zhuang Fan pondered for a moment: "I want to discuss with Pei Zhi."
There was no response beside him, Zhuang Fan turned his face to look suspiciously, and saw Gu Zhuoyan holding the phone with a solemn expression, without saying a word, there was a faint hint of... moving
"What's wrong?" Zhuang Fanxin leaned over to look at the phone screen.
This matter of him is now a hot potato, a thorny hedgehog, irrelevant people hanging high, and those who watch the fun can't wait to step on them all. Those invited celebrities who are familiar with Pei Zhi try to stay away from them as far as they can.
And ten minutes ago, Lu Wen, a little-known 18th-tier star, was speculated to have an improper relationship with Zhuang Fanxin because of the catwalk. At the peak of this public opinion, Lu Wen posted a Weibo: "Zhuang Fanxin is innocent. , is my friend for many years, the truth will be revealed to the world, and the bad guys will be punished."
Usually there are few responses, but the comments on this one quickly soared into tens of thousands. Naturally, they are attacks and insults. What kind of things are clustered together, what are they blocked, and the content is increasing every second.
"Why is he so stupid." Zhuang Fan felt guilty and anxious. He had never appeared before, and the crowd was eager to find a target to vent.
Suddenly, the number of retweets on the Weibo increased sharply, and Gu Zhuoyan clicked: "Fuck..."
Pei Zhi reposted Lu Wen's Weibo, not only in solidarity but also in sharing firepower, and said directly: "I am Fanxin's best friend, I believe in him, time will prove everything."
Gu Zhuoyan said nonchalantly, "Lu Wen is my brother, Pei Zhi is there, thank you after you're done."
"Yeah." Zhuang Fan's heart was mixed, "He needs to take care of the company's losses, and he still helps me like this. I don't know how to thank him enough."
Gu Zhuoyan suggested: "It's more expensive, do you want to send a suite?"
"... I rely on it." Zhuang Fan was startled, when the phone received the message, Pei Zhi was not as firm as the Internet, and asked him with concern how his health was recovering, and also lied to him that the situation was not so bad and let him rest.
Zhuang Fanxin silently replied to the news that when it came to the company, he wanted to meet Pei Zhi.
"Make an appointment at home and ask him to come over for dinner." Gu Zhuoyan said.
He got up and put the sea glass crown into the corner cabinet, along with the blueprints and scans, as well as the deposit certificate issued by the bank. He picked it up ten years ago on the day Zhuang Fanxin left, brought it back a week later, and kept it since then.
Gu Zhuoyan went to make a few calls and returned to the sofa to chat with Zhuang Fanxin about the next move.
"Let's take a look at the evidence at hand." He said, "The deposit records of the bank can prove that the sea glass crown is earlier than the one designed by Jiang Hui, so he is not the original creator, but the sea glass crown is mine, so I still need to Prove that you gave it to me."
In other words, it was necessary to prove that the Sea Glass Crown was indeed created by Zhuang Fanxin. Gu Zhuoyan asked, "When you designed it, did anyone else know about it?"
Zhuang Fanxin said: "There is a studio, I contacted after the accident, but the old master who helped me at that time stopped doing it. And this kind of thing involves copyright, the studio never keeps photo records, and all my manuscripts are lost. I can't prove it."
Gu Zhuoyan said immediately: "The design drawings and scans are all there now. The bag was packaged by the studio, with their logo and address printed on it. I sent someone over there. Qi Nan is familiar there, and asked him to help. Going to find the old master is the witness, and the studio confirmed that the scanned image came from them is the physical evidence."
Zhuang Fanxin's eyes lit up: "Can you?"
"Okay, definitely okay." Gu Zhuoyan said, "I have already checked the relationship between the owner and Cheng Jiama of the clothing factory that broke the news. I will find a professional to prove that it has been edited. Even if the kiss is what happens? I kiss It's you, not someone else's boyfriend."
Zhuang Fanxin was embarrassed by what he said: "It's affecting your reputation. Since the video didn't capture your face, don't involve it."
Gu Zhuoyan said: "I'm a person who came out publicly ten years ago, would I be afraid of this?" He seemed to have planned the next move, "The first wave of evidence collection is completed, I will announce it, and I will admit that I am the video. another protagonist."
If the other party wants to reveal it, he will reveal it too. The other party is hiding in the dark, but he wants to be upright and bright.
Zhuang Fan was stunned: "That means..."
"It means we have made it public, gay, gay, the director of silhouette and the general manager of GSG, Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin."
Gu Zhuoyan said word by word: "I and you, it's public."
He smiled with a three-pointed smile, and his voice was so deep and pleasant: "It's not a last resort for me, it's a matter of course, are you ready?"
Zhuang Fan nodded nervously, and despite all the experiences, he still felt extremely lucky.
The author has something to say: Beautiful people already feel that it is almost over.
Make up a speech.
Say something about the role of Cheng Jiashu.
Put the words of chapter 44 - there is no clear deputy CP at present, the collocation is optional, but don't make up for the love, so as not to have a gap with the text I wrote.
1. First of all, there are a lot of praise and scolding about Cheng, which means that he is not as good as he imagined, nor as bad as he imagined. Everyone has advantages and disadvantages.
2. Cheng is Pei's CP, but in my speech, I emphasize that there is no clear deputy CP, because Cheng and Pei's emotional settings are inherently contradictory, the contradiction between parents, and the contradiction between the later sister and the younger sister. Cheng has very few scenes, and there are only a few positive descriptions in the second half. It is a supporting role after Pei Zhi, Su Wang, Lian Yiming, Lu Wen, Qi Nan and even Wen Lin. I also reminded to prevent the mental gap.
3. I don't have any subjective emotions towards Cheng, I don't even have any emotions towards Jiang Hui and Cheng Jiama.
4. "The author doesn't like him." Let me explain, before writing, the outline is listed, a is like this, b is like that, because b is a bad person, so the author doesn't like him, not because the author doesn't like him, so let him be a bad person, cause and effect Don't turn it upside down. To the author, a and b are not real people, they are just characters created. Here b is just an example, not a process.
5. "I said that I didn't have a role to play and still cued him." Let me explain, he really didn't describe him in a positive way, but in the lines, there was ambiguity in what I said at the beginning, because I didn't express it comprehensively. But I think the author has the right to mention a certain character because of the plot, right? I really think I'm the general manager of a brokerage company, is Cheng an idol? It's just fiction.
6. "I don't give a clear answer, I will hang on the reader." I replied in the comments of a certain chapter before, and I will explain again that Cheng Pei's contradictory love is a split or a combination. I have never considered it, and this article will not. wrote. I answered a hundred years of harmony, but they do have conflicts, right now? I said that they broke up halfway, but I didn't write it out.
7. "Fu Cheng's body leads the battle." His character relationship is doomed because of his sister. In fact, as far as chapter 95 involves him, what he will do hasn't been written at all, has it
8. The comments about Cheng were mixed, but Cheng Pei and Lu Pei were evenly divided, because there was a conflict between this character and the related plot. I don't interfere. It is the reader's freedom and right to express any opinions. I have not even interfered in the quarrel between the supporters of so many Zhang Guzhuang (only for one time out of nothing).
9. Reason for reply: Some people said that I didn't write well because I "hate Cheng's remarks". This is the first time I explained that I will not design a good plot because of anyone's remarks. This reply is because the first few articles are hanging on the readers, the author does not like Cheng, and leads the war... The discussion of the role is free, and it involves me, so I reply and explain.
10. Brain supplementation is uncontrollable. After brain supplementation, it is also subjective to like or dislike the character. I have no right to intervene, and at the same time, I don’t want to suffer what I didn’t do, right
11. There are very few positive descriptions of Cheng, and he is very backward, and his appearance is mainly described. The previous mention as a couple of Pei also paved the way for the later relationship and stimulated Zhuang by the way. One is because he is really a supporting role, and the other is because he doesn't want readers who like him to have a gap when the conflict occurs. Although there are still.
12. Once again, I really didn't think about what the process would be like, because I couldn't write it, so I didn't think about it... And I haven't written or experienced this kind of conflicting feelings, so it's hard to draw conclusions. To be honest, I was a little emotional when I saw some of the comments today, so I would break up if I wanted to, but it was too casual. After all, I really didn’t dislike this character.
13. I am a person who is not very fond of replying to explanations, because it is freedom to express what I have seen, and if it is a malicious quarrel, I will not pay attention, but the comments are from readers who have always supported the article, so I am talking about it. I don't know if the explanation is comprehensive, but after thinking about so much for the time being, there may still be some imperfections.
14. When I replied to the comments, I was emotional and my tone was not good. I would like to apologize to my offended friends. Thank you very much for reading this article. Maybe I stopped here when I saw it. There must be a reason I cannot shirk. Sorry. If you are unhappy because of this, I hope you are happy.
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