Emperor Shao chased his wife crazy

The atmosphere gradually warmed up, Ke Chenye slowly supported An Yu's shoulder, and the two got closer and closer.

Suddenly, the depressed cell phone ringtone broke the romantic atmosphere,

She glanced at the phone screen, said sorry to Ke Chenye, and answered in a hurry.

"Mr. An, where are you? Something happened to Dong Xingyuan! I don't know who has found out what happened last time. Now the whole Internet is full of uproar, saying that Mr. Shen and Song Yiran have a triangle relationship between them."

The anxious voices of the employees of the opposite company were incoherent, and the words did not match the words.

"Speak slowly."

An Yu could hear the seriousness of the matter from her voice.

"Oh, why don't you go back to the company first."

"Okay, no matter what, let everyone remove the trending searches first, and then control the comments. You must ensure Dong Xingyuan's personal safety, and ask his manager to take him home as soon as possible. Don't show your face at this time."

"Ok!"

After hanging up the phone, An Yu hurriedly picked up her backpack and stood up.

"What's wrong? Something happened to the company?"

Ke Chenye also hurriedly dragged An Yu to the direction of the car, he had only heard a little news just now.

"I don't know, go back to the company and talk about it."

The two hurried back to the company all the way, and immediately held an emergency meeting.

"It's been so long since Dong Xingyuan's incident, how could he be dug out again all of a sudden?"

Looking at the information in her hand, she felt that this matter was not so simple, and it could not be purely fried rice.

"Mr. An, this afternoon, some people started pointing out about the love triangle between Mr. Shen, Song Yiran and Dong Xingyuan. We immediately asked someone to follow up the remarks, but for some reason, the remarks after that became more and more outrageous. The most important thing is that there is a large group of people who believe."

The development trend on the Internet is indeed a bit scary, but the overall situation seems to be deliberately guided by someone.

"Have you found out who started this incident first?"

"Found it! It's a media newspaper called Jingxinbao, and they started publishing a lot of news about this matter, which led to the current situation."

An Yu frowned, looking at the information about Jingxinbao in his hand.

She has been in this circle for so long, but she has never heard of this media newspaper. With just a few reports, Leji Company's scandal was brought out again. It is conceivable that there must be a very capable person behind this media. principal.

"Who is their person in charge? Check it out right away! I want to know all the details about this media newspaper."

She dismissed the meeting, staring at the Jingxinbao page on the computer screen alone in the meeting room.

Until the early hours of the morning, there was still no news about the person in charge of Jingxinbao.

"Mr. An, I dragged many friends, but I still can't find out. The information about the person in charge is completely secret, it should be on purpose."

An Yu nodded, and looked at Feng Jiarui's information, but he didn't find it either.

The sky was getting brighter, and Ke Chenye walked into An Yu's office with a pot of porridge. She hadn't slept all night, her eyes were dull, and she was looking at the computer with her chin resting on her hand.

"Eat something and go to work."

He closed her computer and gently pressed her temple.

"Chen Ye, why is there no news about the person in charge of the Jingxinbao? We checked all night! We still don't know who he is!"

"Don't worry, your attention now should be to solve Dong Xingyuan's news as soon as possible, instead of paying attention to the person in charge. After solving the problem, you can slowly investigate, okay?"

Hearing An Yu's tired voice, Ke Chenye felt distressed for a while, his voice comforted her gently, and he held her gently in his arms.

There was another crisis in the online reviews about Dong Xingyuan, and some marketing accounts even said that he had symptoms of drug abuse.

An Yu looked at those remarks, but felt panicked.

Recently, the manager also told her about Dong Xingyuan's situation. He often stays at home alone, and no one can contact him when his phone is turned off.

And the whole person is getting more and more haggard and weak, depressed and worried about gains and losses.

She drove to Dong Xingyuan's apartment by herself, and only after ringing the doorbell for a long time did she hear footsteps coming from inside, and opened the door.

"Are you sleeping? Why did it take you so long to open the door?"

"Ah?" Dong Xingyuan scratched his hair, turned sideways to let An Yu in, "Well, I was sleeping just now."

His hair is messy, and he hasn't been doing skin management recently, and he has a few acne on his forehead, which is not very beautiful.

"Where's the light? Why don't you turn it on?"

As soon as An Yu entered the room, she smelled a very strange smell. She frowned, went straight to the balcony and opened the curtains, then opened the windows to breathe in fresh air before recovering.

However, Dong Xingyuan sat down on the sofa, his whole body was lifeless, watching the sunlight coming in from outside, he even covered his face with a pillow.

"What's wrong? Not feeling well?"

She stepped forward to test the temperature of Dong Xingyuan's forehead, and it wasn't too hot, not a fever.

"No..." Dong Xingyuan hesitated, curled up, avoiding An Yu's eyes.

His every move made An Yu feel strange, even if it was because of the news about him on the Internet, Dong Xingyuan would not have turned into such a wretched and weak appearance.

After all, every artist has undergone specific psychological training before his official debut.

What's more, An Yu has been helping him resolve the turmoil this time.

Suddenly, An Yu's brain flashed a comment on the Internet, her pupils immediately dilated, and she looked at Dong Xingyuan in disbelief.

"Are you on drugs?"

She spoke so slowly that she couldn't even believe it herself.

Dong Xingyuan on the sofa seemed to be stagnant, and after a long time, he jumped up and hugged An Yu's leg in pain.

"Boss An! I'm sorry! I was wrong! I really shouldn't do such a stupid thing! Can you give me a chance?"

"Are you really on drugs?"

An Yu pulled him up and looked straight into his eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, and she looked at Dong Xingyuan's pale and powerless eyes with red eye sockets.

"Ah."

"Why! Why do you do this kind of thing! Do you know what taking drugs means to you! You are finished! You are completely finished!"

She raised her hands, but dropped them again.

"I'm sorry Mr. An, I'm obsessed with ghosts. My friend told me a few times, I'm too annoyed by the things I encountered recently. I can only try. Maybe I can forget the troubles. I really never thought I would be addicted! "

"How long have you been smoking? Do you know that stuff will kill you forever, you idiot!"

Dong Xingyuan hugged An Yu and cried sadly, he really regretted it.

But what's the use of regretting this kind of thing.