This matter had nothing to do with Yan Xi originally, but the director's eyes that tried to hide but still contained gossip reminded Yan Xi that although the Song Dynasty did not have many feelings for her, she and Song Dynasty knew it well, but in the eyes of outsiders, But it was the Song Dynasty who was infatuated with her. Maybe in the eyes of some people who like to make up for romantic plots, all the sacrifices of the Song Dynasty may be for her.
Even though he didn't do anything, he might get a bad reputation. Yan Xi felt that this was a typical situation in which he was proud of his love and career, but not in other areas.
Fortunately, the director is very measured, knowing that even if you are curious about some things, you can't ask them out.
"The guests invited this time are related to the Song family," the editor apologized to the two hosts. "It's hard for you two. We will record it again when we contact new guests."
"It doesn't matter, I know that you are also thinking about the show." Their serious talk shows, unlike popular variety shows, are very taboo against negative news. This guest can be regarded as a disaster, but the rules of the show team are This, Shen Xingyan would not speak for an insignificant guest.
Seeing that Shen Xingyan didn't speak, Yan Xi sat on the sofa without saying a word.
After the director left, Shen Xingyan turned her head and said to Yan Xi, "As for the Song family, don't say a word to anyone in the audience who asks you. If there are too many people, you will be miscellaneous, friends and colleagues, and you must be prepared. Heart."
Yan Xi nodded and said with a bitter face: "At this time, even if I stand out and say that I am not familiar with the Song Dynasty, probably few people will believe it?"
"Don't mention others, I don't even believe it." Shen Xingyan smiled, "It doesn't matter, people will encounter a few strange things in their life, and only a few strange people can make life more colorful. "
Yan Xi felt that this comfort did not seem to be so effective.
Because the recording of the program was stopped early, and before Yuan Yi started to pick her up, Yan Xi went back to his office, turned on the computer and watched the video material of "Things Around You" for a while.
The matter of the Song family has been quarreling on the Internet for a long time. Netizens have made up a series of giant dog blood dramas. Anyone who has a relationship with the Song family and has an online account has been asked by netizens again.
What is the truth
Probably no one knows about it except the deceased old man of the Song family.
Suspecting the rumor that the Song Dynasty was the murderer, and I don't know who spread it, Yan Xi felt that with the Song Dynasty's style full of insidious calculations, he would not be stupid enough to kill a dying old man himself, and he was still in a monitored hospital. in.
Unless his brain is flooded, or he has a neurotic attack, and his emotions are out of control, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing that is not in line with his personality.
When Yuan Yi received Yan Xi, she found that she was hesitating to speak, and knew that she must have something to ask him: "Come on, if you have any questions, I need my brother to solve it for you?"
"It's really a little bit," Yan Xi smiled at Yuan Yi, "but I'm afraid you'll be jealous if you say it."
"What about the Song family?"
"Big brother, you are so smart, your IQ exceeds 180."
"Okay, if you want to hear gossip, just say it directly, don't flatter me." Yuan Yi snorted softly, "Besides, I'm so bored that I'm such a jealous person?"
Yan Xi shook his head sharply: "It's not like that."
Weird.
"Didn't I tell you before that the Song family is in turmoil?" Yuan Yi didn't gloat at the trouble when the Song family was in trouble, but felt a bit inexplicably disappointed, "The Song family has been going through business all these years because of internal conflicts. On the downhill road, as soon as Old Master Song dies, the Song family will be torn apart."
"Isn't the Song family a competitor of your family?" Yan Xi wondered, "Why don't you seem to want the Song family to become more and more down and out?"
"Although the Song family and the Yuan family have been competitors in recent years, they are considered healthy competition. It is a good thing for the market and consumers. Once the old man falls, some of the Song family's businesses will definitely shrink or even close down." Yuan Yi looked a little stern, with a bit of intolerance and sympathy, "The Song family has supported countless employees, and the Song family's collapse means that many workers will lose their jobs. Some workers have worked in the Song family's enterprises for most of their lives. Now, at the age of 40 or 50, their adaptability, physical strength, and innovation ability are not comparable to those of young people, and it will be difficult for them to find jobs in the future."
Yan Xi is not the management of the company, and his consideration is not as good as Yuan Yi. Hearing Yuan Yi's words, he realized the seriousness of the matter. Thinking of the days to come for those unemployed workers, he couldn't help frowning.
Seeing that Yan Xi was gloomy, Yuan Yi regretted telling her this, so he smiled: "But you don't have to worry. With so many people unemployed, the country will definitely find a way to properly settle them."
Yan Xi was a little happy at this moment, and nodded slowly.
"Tonight at..."
"If I don't go home tonight, my dad is going to ask for someone in your house." Yan Xi interrupted Yuan Yi, looking at the glass windows of some shops with fabric firecrackers and red lanterns hanging outside the window, "It's going to be New Year's Eve soon. ."
The streets and alleys seemed to have made an appointment, and began to play auspicious and festive songs to please passersby.
Opening the car window, Yan Xi was blown away by the cold wind: "It's snowing again."
Yuan Yi leaned over to close the car window: "What kind of wind is blowing on such a cold day?!"
"There is a handicraft store in front of it, there are a lot of interesting gadgets," Yan Xi said, "It's almost New Year's Eve, I want to buy two handicrafts with good and interesting meanings for Grandpa Xu, you can accompany me to have a look ."
Yuan Yi glanced at the snowflakes floating outside, then at Yanxi's expectant eyes, and finally nodded.
"Wear your scarf and gloves." After getting out of the car, Yuan Yi wrapped Yan Xi tightly, wishing to cover her face.
There is a kind of cold that makes your boyfriend feel that you are cold. Yan Xi pulled the scarf covering his mouth and walked into the store holding Yuan Yi's arm.
Yuan Yi looked at the store that Yan Xi said, the store is not big, and the store is guarded by an old couple. The proprietress obviously knew Yan Xi, and she smiled kindly when she saw her: "Miss Yan, are you still here so late?"
Noticing that Yan Xi was still holding a boy, the proprietress took out the reading glasses on the shelf and glanced at it, with a more kind smile on her face: "This boy is your boyfriend, he looks really energetic and strong, he should be You have the strength."
Yan Xi glanced at Yuan Yi with a smile, nodded and said, "Well, you guessed it right, he is my boyfriend."
"The young man has a good face and looks a little fierce. In fact, he is a good person who is immune to all evils and has a long life. You are a natural match." The proprietress began to talk to Yan Xi about face to face, and she gave them to the two while talking. water to drink.
Yuan Yi and Yan Xi were together, and he had long been accustomed to being misunderstood by others that he was a persecuting woman from a good family. Now that someone praised him for his good looks, and that he and Yan Xi were a natural match, it was a little strange.
At this moment, he looked at the old lady very pleasing to the eye.
"Miss Yan is here?" The boss who was resting on the reclining chair opened his eyes and stood up slowly from the chair, "What do you want to buy today?"
"I want to buy some crafts with good meanings for the elders in the family." Yan Xi watched slowly on the handicraft exhibition stand, "It's going to be New Year's Eve, the elders are not short of money or things, that is, a heart."
"You know how to buy things for the old man, filial piety." The old man praised a few words, and took out a wooden box from the bottom layer of the shelf, "This is the fairy crane that I made in half a year, you can see if it fits."
After the box was opened, Yan Xi couldn't help but exclaimed. The pavilions, mountains and trees, and the old man teasing cranes in the forest made this work look full of mystery.
Yan Xi bought it without hesitation.
Ever since he heard the proprietress say that Yan Xi and him are a match made by Yuan Yi, she picked out several handicrafts without blinking, and went out of the store with a heavy bag in a good mood.
"Miss Yan, walk slowly, Mr. Yuan, walk slowly." The proprietress walked to the door and was about to send the two out, but Yuan Yi stopped him.
"It's cold outside, don't come out." Yuan Yi stood at the foot of the steps, turned to the proprietress and said, "It's snowing and the road is slippery, if you're okay, don't go out tonight."
"Okay." The proprietress nodded with a smile, looking at Yuan Yi's eyes as if she was looking at her lovely eldest grandson.
"These are all made of wood, and they are quite heavy. I'll help you carry a few bags." Yan Xi reached out to get them, but Yuan Yi refused, "It's so cold, put your hands in your pockets and don't show them. Frozen carrots don't look good on camera."
"Oh." Yan Xi took a breath and put his hand back.
"Yuan Er, why are you dawdling on the sidewalk in the cold weather?"
A black jeep was driving slowly, the co-pilot's window was opened, and his head looking at it stuck out of the window, "Is your love a fire in winter, and you still come for a walk on a cold day?"
"Passengers can't stick their heads and hands out of the window when the vehicle is driving." Yuan Yi said with a blank expression, "This is the introductory knowledge of the kindergarten class."
Zhang Wang: …
"What are you carrying in these large bags?" Zhang Wang asked casually when Yuan Yi saw Yuan Yi's hands full of things, "Put it in my car and I'll take you back."
"No," Yan Xi smiled and watched the two bicker, "our car was parked in front. I passed a store just now, so I asked Yuan Xiaoer to accompany me to go shopping."
"It turns out that you bought the things." Zhang Wang made a meaningful snort, and looked at Yuan Yi with a half-smile, "It's still Yuan Er who is considerate and knows to accompany you to buy and carry things with Dahe. It's not like me. Yes, I never carry bags and things for women. It seems that in order for me to find a good girlfriend like Dahe in the future, I have to change my fault."
Yuan Yi's brows moved, he raised his eyelids to take a look, and the hand holding the bag didn't move.
Yuan Yi: Who said that women would never carry bags and things? How sonorous and powerful the words were at the beginning, how powerless the reality was. What are you doing with such iron teeth, now carrying a big bag and a small bag, and still happy like a fool in the cold night, slap in the face but not in the face
"What you want to change should be flowers, not carrying bags or not carrying bags," Yuan Yi raised his chin slightly, very arrogantly, "A man who hangs around in flowers, even if his whole body is covered with bags, can't find a stream better than ours. better woman."
Zhang Wang: Damn, he didn't dare to refute, for fear that the dungeon Yan Dahe would not play with him tomorrow.
Showing off your girlfriend if you don't agree with each other, when did Yuan Er start to become shameless
"It's because of your luck that you can catch up with our beautiful and talented Dahe girl," Zhang Wang retracted his head into the car, "I am a single dog, I refuse your bowl of dog food, goodbye!"
Looking at the jeep driving away, Yan Xi said, "Why do I think looking around is a little weird?"
"Maybe I've lost love again." Yuan Yi said calmly, "He's always been like this, don't worry about him."
"Oh." Yan Xi felt that Yuan Yi made a lot of sense.
After sending Yan Xi home, Yuan Yi got back in the car, opened the WeChat chat group, and saw that Zhang Wang had sent five voice chats in a row.
"Who said that men shouldn't carry bags for women?!"
"Who said that men shouldn't accompany women shopping to pick up things?!"
"Yuan Xiaoer, come out!"
"Yuan Xiaoer, take a snapshot and look in the mirror to see if your face is swollen by yourself?"
"Hurry up and give me the hush money, or I'll tell Dahe about it!! Come and please me, please!"
Yuan: It doesn't matter, Xiaoxi believes me or not.
All group members:…
Why are they eating this dog food
Qiaosheng: Seriously, do you think... Mr. Song was really murdered by the Song Dynasty? "
Hara: Impossible.
Hashimoto: Why
Zhu Han: It's very simple. Although the character of Song Dynasty is somewhat ruthless, he is not mentally retarded. If he wants to kill the old man Song, there are countless methods that will not be discovered. How can he choose the stupidest one
Zhang Wang: Maybe the rest of the Song family deliberately smeared the Song Dynasty, and his life in the Song family was not so easy.
Hara: Until things get to the bottom of things, it's impossible to determine who will be the winner in this legacy battle.
In recent years, many people who work in the imperial capital but are not here have begun to go home to visit relatives. The previously lively imperial capital seems to have suddenly become much quieter. But the news on the Internet is more lively than wave after wave.
For example, the Song family brothers came up with somewhat different wills, each sticking to their own words. There were people on the Internet who were condemning Song Chao for being ruthless, even his own grandfather. Gradually, these voices became that Song Chao was bullied by his cousins and sisters since he was a child. After he returned from his studies, he was valued by Mr. Song because of his outstanding ability. It is even planned to be cultivated as an heir. Because the cousins were jealous of the Song Dynasty, they deliberately framed him and charged him with killing his grandfather.
Ordinary people can't guess what the life of a wealthy family is like, so they put limited cognition into unlimited guesses, and made up a bloody harem battle drama.
When the police found Yan Xi, Yan Xi was dealing with the material of the last issue of "Things Around You" with some colleagues in the program team. Seeing people from the police coming to her, she couldn't help but secretly wonder if her father had evaded taxes
With her dad's stable personality, he shouldn't be able to do such a thing, right
"Ms. Yan Xi, we are police officers from the Western District Public Security Bureau. We are here today to ask you to help our police a little. I wonder if you have time now?" It was a female police officer who spoke, perhaps because the police wanted to get closer The sense of distance from Yanxi was specially arranged.
Yan Xi nodded, and with the worried eyes of his colleagues, he led these police officers into his office.
"This matter has nothing to do with Miss Yan, we are just here to learn about the situation," the policewoman took the cup handed by Yan Xi and smiled embarrassedly, "As far as we know, not long ago Mr. Song Ci has met with you?"
Yan Xi nodded.
The pit father's Song family, she is really far away from the gun.
"We found a miniature monitoring device in Mr. Song Ci's car." The policewoman carefully observed Yan Xi's expression, not wanting to miss the slightest bit of her emotions, but the other party's reaction made the policewoman certain that the matter had nothing to do with her.
Yan Xi was stunned. It turns out that the battle of giants is all this kind of high-tech
"Two hours ago, Mr. Song Ci had a car accident, and he was being rescued in the hospital." This incident would be exposed by the media anyway, so the policewoman did not plan to hide it from Yan Xi, "It is said that Mr. Song Chao once treated you a little bit. In your eyes, what is the person of the Song Dynasty like?"
"I don't know him very well," Yan Xi shook his head. "Although he claimed to have a crush on me in high school, I only studied in that high school for half a year. I was relatively young when I was in high school. It was only two months before I turned 15, and I had no idea of love at all. I met Song Chao again at a dinner party half a year ago. The vigorous confession incident, even I was at a loss, I don't understand why he suddenly confessed to me."
"For things like feelings, no one knows what's going on except for the person involved." The policewoman smiled, "Thank you for your help in our work. I'm sorry for disturbing you today."
"The police and the people are relatives, it should be." Yan Xi saw that the police were about to leave, so he got up to see them off, "By the way, how is that Mr. Song Ci?"
"It is said that she was seriously injured, but her life is not in danger." The policewoman walked to the door and suddenly stopped to look at Yan Xi and said, "That's right, Miss Yan."
"What?" Yan Xi looked up with a somewhat inexplicable expression.
"Song Lao's medical report shows that he died of natural causes, not homicide, so Mr. Song Chao is not suspected of murder." The policewoman said helplessly, "But netizens don't believe our police's judgment. You are a professional media person. , I don't know how to deal with this kind of public opinion?"
"Cold treatment, when everyone calms down and explain the cause and effect of the incident, everyone will be more calm to understand the truth of the matter." Yan Xi whispered, "There are such a small number of people who don't care about the truth, they just don't want to be lively. Look."
"Maybe you're right." The policewoman nodded and sighed, "Thank you for clarifying our doubts."
Yan Xi smiled and said, "It's just that you have to work hard."
"Serving the people, it should be." The policewoman smiled and shook hands with Yan Xi before leaving the TV station.
After the police left, colleagues immediately surrounded him.
"Teacher Yan, are you alright?"
"It's okay, the police are just here to ask some questions, let's continue to work."
"It's okay, it's okay."
After several policemen walked out of the TV station building, one policeman asked the female policeman somewhat puzzled: "Captain, why didn't you ask her about the fact that she was forcibly taken away by Song Ci that day? what happened… "
"It's not necessary, it won't be her." The policewoman shook her head. "She didn't lie. Asking too many questions is not beneficial to the case except that it may make things unresolved."