The brokerage company called early in the morning and said to stop all his activities today, what made him most speechless was that even Xiao Zhang couldn't come to help him get through it.
Wan Muqing realizes that he can only rely on himself now, and no one else can help himself at this time. After all, being surrounded by the media is not a joke, and public opinion can crush people.
"Haven't Wan Muqing been here recently?" Xiao Han asked a certain nurse who had to see Pan Anzhi's face every day.
"Well, I haven't been here for three days." The little nurse said swearingly.
"Oh, go ahead." Xiao Han thought to himself that Wan Muqing might have been caught by the reporter, and he would come to see Mu Meng soon.
At the same time, Wan Muqing has already figured out a countermeasure. I don't know where Wan Muqing found a suit of decorator's clothes, and it is also equipped with a mask. It can be said that it is all available, but I don't know that he thought he was a decorator before! However, in fact, this suit was a souvenir he bought on a whim after watching a movie, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.
"Huh? Wan Muqing ran away, chase it!" I don't know which reporter saw Wan Muqing's eyes and said. Wan Muqing thought of something bad in his heart, but at the same time he thought of a question. Why was that sentence so awkward? Looking back, a lot of reporters were running in his direction, and the person who spoke just now was already submerged in the crowd. Wan Muqing knew that the most urgent thing was to flee the crowd first.
"Snap shot, snap! A back view of Wan Muqing can also create a hot spot, not to mention this is Wan Muqing after dressing up?" A sharp and soft voice sounded, which looked different from other noisy reporters.
However, Wan Muqing was not in the mood to scruples so much. He quickly found his car and drove away, but he didn't notice. The girl with the shrill voice just now drove following him.
After a long time, Wan Muqing seemed to have noticed something wrong. Looking at a car behind him, the corners of Wan Muqing's mouth raised. He just wanted to visit Mu Meng, but it didn't cause trouble. Meaning, it seems it is impossible not to cause trouble now.
"Hello, policeman?" Wan Muqing dialed out the Bluetooth headset, "I report someone driving without a license."
The female reporter followed very closely, and Wan Mu drove the car into a shopping mall in a hurry. Approaching the men's clothing area, I took two pieces of clothes I don't usually wear and walked into the dressing room. When the female reporter came in, she was very annoyed to find that the person had disappeared. Such a good opportunity was wasted. Only then did she find that she had left the cameraman and driver outside of Wan Muqing's mansion.
"Hey, hello, I am Su Ya."
"Suya, where are you? My car was accused of driving without a license. Stay there and don't move. When the cameraman passes by, you insist that you didn't drive it."
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhu, we are reporters, and we are most pragmatic about seeking truth from facts. How could I lie?"
"Suya, brother, this is for your own good."
"Brother Zhu, if there is no truth in the reporter's mouth, wouldn't the world really become a whitewashing and peaceful?" When Suya was on the phone, she didn't see a man in a suit and leather shoes leave.
"Mu Meng, when can you wake up?" A man sneaked into Mu Meng's ward while the nurse was unprepared. "We stayed together for a short period of time, but it was considered a happy relationship. "
"Do you know? I often imagine that you wear a wedding dress and I look like a suit."
"I chose one of the most funny dresses, just to make you smile; you smiled and put on another upright dress for me, saying that it was decent."
"No, you should actually be crazy with me? Ever since I was a kid, I haven't been as naughty as I thought."
"You wake up soon, okay?" Wan Muqing's voice is close to hoarse, but Mu Meng on the sick bed still has no reaction at all, "When you wake up, I can put on a wedding dress for you and play with you. You can tell me that you are responsible for making money and supporting your family, and I am responsible for being beautiful."
Tears flowed down the cheeks to Mu Meng's hand. Mu Meng's fingers moved gently, and the eyelashes on his eyes trembled, as if he would wake up in the next second.
"Doctor, Xiao Han, come and take a look at Mu Meng." Before Wan Muqing had finished shouting, he saw Xiao Han coming in with a bunch of people. Only then did Wan Muqing think that he would stay here. It must have been two or three hours, no one would push him, he was always watching a show, his face turned into another color unconsciously, like ice.
"It seems, a little improvement, this gentleman, you will often come to speak with Miss Mu in the future, which is beneficial to her reply." said a middle-aged man with glasses.
"This is my mentor, an expert in treating this." Seeing Wan Muqing stunned, Xiao Han quickly introduced it.
"She can hear everything I say?"