Picking the stars

The light on the photo is a bit dark, so it is not so clear, but the angle of the photographer is very good, and the faces of the two people kissing in the car are presented on the photo.

It was the last time the professor sent her to the airport, and they were apart outside the airport.

There is also a video on the side of the paparazzi.

It was a Weibo sent by a small marketing account. In less than ten minutes, nearly 10,000 comments were reposted. At first glance, I knew that there was a naval force contributing to the flames.

"It has been filming for more than half a month, and there is no sound of wind. It is only coming out now. It is really suffocating." Shen Zhizhou was so angry that he wanted to curse, but cursing could not solve the problem. Back to the crisis public relations past.

Song Yi is contacting the best public relations team in the industry.

When they arrived at the studio, they had a meeting immediately.

In less than an hour, the situation had fermented to the point of uncontrollable, public opinion was completely exploded, and the entry of "Song Er Pei Ji" directly ranked first in the hot search.

Shen Zhizhou's face was sullen. As soon as she arranged the navy, the Weibo server crashed.

"Shui Jun can't comment. Let's think about how to public relations first." She pressed her anger, and at this time, she asked why she was filmed, and why it was useless to be so careless. The focus is on solving the problem.

This time the difficulties were not met, and Song Er's path in the entertainment industry has also come to an end.

"So I will find time, but the movie is going to be released this time." After holding it for more than half a month, when it was sent out at this time, it is impossible to say that it is not intentional.

People arrived soon.

The first sentence of the public relations is: "It must be denied. The environmental atmosphere in the past two years has been tight. If you sit down, you may not be able to connect to the Internet in the future."

Song Ye was engaged in hairdressing and hardly said anything. At this moment, she raised her head and asked: "What if I quit the entertainment industry?"

Everyone present was in an uproar.

Shen Zhizhou stared at her, and immediately said: "No!" She eased her tone and said again, "No, if you withdraw now, the public opinion will only become more intense."

The public relations soon understood Song Er's demands.

She wanted to give an explanation to the other heroine in this photo.

"Withdrawing now will only further aggravate the emotions of the fans. Both you and Professor Pei's work locations are public. Considering safety factors, it is best not to." Public relations calmly gave advice.

Shen Zhizhou reminded her: "Your eyes are a lesson from the past."

Some fanatics are irrational.

Mentioned her eyes. Song Er fell silent.

They began to discuss the plan.

Because of the distance and light, what appeared was almost just the lips sticking for a while, and the public relations plan to wash in the direction of friendship, but this is undoubtedly an insult to the netizens' IQ, and it is not a steal.

Arguing in the small meeting room.

Song Wei bowed his head and clicked on the hot search entry. The comments included swearing, ridicule, and slanderous words. Very few blessings. Song Wei knew that there was a navy army, but those wicked comments were still dazzling.

She scrolled down and soon saw a large number of insulting comments from Pei Ji.

—— To tell the truth, I thought at the beginning that this big man in the scientific research circle of Pei Ji didn't do well in scientific research, and it was going to happen sooner or later when he was involved in the entertainment circle.

——I suspect her academic misconduct. The relevant departments can check her theory and scientific research results.

——Look at what immunization summit I went to last time. I can bring in people like Song Er who have nothing to do with his profession. It's probably a pheasant summit. The high-end is blown out.

——Don't want to be popular.

——The real hammer of academic liar!

It's still mild, and there are a lot of dirty and abusive words all over the screen.

Song Wei didn't mind how others scolded her, but she couldn't bear these people slandering Pei Ji so much.

When she thinks that Pei Ji will suffer these abuses and insults, her anger fills her mind. She wants to scold him back, and wants to clarify for Pei Ji. A person like her who is devoted to research should not question what she is researching. Hard work and achievements.

But no matter how angry she was, it was useless.

She can only hide here weakly, allowing these people to slander Pei Ji.

This class is very strange. In the second half, the students appeared absent-minded.

At first it was just a few girls who kept touching their mobile phones, and then they spoke softly. Soon the whole classroom was filled with a kind of restlessness, and they frequently looked at the professor on the podium.

No matter how sluggish Pei Ji is, when everyone in the classroom casts strange glances at her, she will also find that something is wrong.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Pei Ji said the end of get out of class.

But no one left in the classroom.

She was about to ask a few words. Song Er called her over.

She answered the phone, and Song Er's tone was very anxious. She quickly said, "Professor, Qiuqiu is outside the school. You can go with her. You can't go to the home or the institute for the time being."

Hearing this, Pei Ji looked at the whole classroom staring at her students. She realized what she had realized. On the other end of the phone, Song Wei confirmed her thoughts: "We were filmed. The reporter will definitely stop. you."

The girls who had listened to Song Er's song with Pei Ji watched her leave the classroom. They are fans of Song Ye. It took a while before one person said, "I support the right of homosexuals to love each other, but I still think homosexuality is disgusting."

The reporter did not come so soon.

Pei Ji got in the ball cart. Qiuqiu remembered Song Er’s instructions and told her: “Let’s go to Xiaoyou’s house first. It’s safer over there and the paparazzi can’t enter the community. It’s okay. After three years of debut, how many big winds and waves have come, Xiaoyou is used to it. You do not worry."

Her tone of pretentious whitewashing was too obvious.

Pei Ji sat in the back seat, reached out and touched the diamond ring box, pinching it tightly, but the tighter she pinched it, the more hollow her heart. She asked: "How serious?"

The ball paused, and said with a smile: "It's not serious, Xiaomei can solve it."

Pei Ji's eyes passed a trace of dazedness, and countless worries surged in his heart.

There was no one else in Song Er's family, and Qiuqiu stayed with her.

Pei Ji couldn't do things at ease. She took the phone and turned on the super chat that she would go to every day.

It's not the usual harmony at all. Many people are arguing.

"Hiding sexual orientation is deceiving!"

"Xiaoyou has his own sex, and has no obligation to show it to the public."

"She's single, so why can't she fall in love? Didn't hurt anyone?"

"I just can't accept it anyway."

"She ruined."

A large number of fans have taken off their fans, and they have stepped back, which is completely messed up.

When Pei Ji saw that picture, he remembered the situation that day. She took the initiative to kiss Song Er.

Pei Ji doesn't know the entertainment industry, but she will look at the situation. What she sees is the cursing and irony of many people. She doesn't know that there is a navy in the rhythm, thinking that what she sees is true.

She didn't understand why the two of them were in love, and there would be so many unrelated people who would point and point to evaluate, but she was still so heartbroken that her fingertips trembled.

She wanted to contact Song Er, but she was afraid that she would be busy. She waited for her to come, but waiting without a deadline was the most tormenting.

She still waited until Song Er, in the next morning.

Song Wei came back tiredly, and saw Pei Ji who was sitting downstairs waiting for her, she smiled reluctantly, walked over, and touched her ear.

Pei Ji grabbed her hand and wanted to ask what's going on, but he opened his mouth, but apologized: "I'm sorry...I was the first..."

Song Er put his thumb against her lips and asked her not to say anything.

Pei Ji looked at her at a loss, Song Wei's face was tired, the dark circles under his eyes were so blue that he hadn't slept all night, and everything was haggard. Pei Ji couldn't bear to upset her anymore, and swallowed all the words.

Song Er sat down next to her and reached out to hug her. Pei Ji straightened up, let Song Wei lean more comfortably, and stretched out his hand to embrace her.

Song Er's forehead was attached to Pei Ji's neck, her body temperature came over, it was hot, Pei Ji was worried, and asked, "Are you having a fever?"

Song Er shook his head and said nothing.

Pei Ji had no choice but to worry.

All of a sudden, they seemed to be separated from each other, and they became rusty.

Pei Ji was guilty of being careless that day. She opened her mouth and said nothing. The phone rang. The not-so-loud ringtone was like a thunder, breaking the dull atmosphere.

Song Er sat up. Pei Ji took out his phone and glanced at it. Sun Peiye called.

Sun Peiye and the research institute learned much more slowly about network information, and only now did they know what happened. He said angrily on the phone: "What's the matter with you? Do you know how important a person's reputation is? Even if you like a woman, why do you want to be with her? You and her are not the same..."

Pei Ji directly hung up the phone.

But Sun Peiye quickly dialed back, and the three words Sun Peiye seemed to burst out of anger on the screen.

They were very close, and Sun Peiye roared loudly. Song Er heard everything.

Pei Ji hung up in a hurry and turned off the phone, and then said to her: "Don't pay attention to him, I will be responsible for my reputation. I like you, just like you, who you are, and what work you do. ,It's ok."

She seemed calm, but she was clearly anxious to explain to Song Er.

"You are my little cat, don't care what others say." She thought of the remarks on the Internet, and became annoyed afterwards. "They don't know you well, don't understand you, we are together and don't need others allow."

She said so much in one breath, just to let Song Er know that she would not let go of her, she said nothing.

Song Wei smiled, her pale face made her smile so haggard.

"But I like you. It has something to do with your job. If you are not a well-known immunologist, I probably wouldn't notice you."

Pei Ji froze for a moment and gave a soft "Oh". She felt hurt instinctively, but she couldn't tell why. She nodded, somewhat sluggishly: "It's okay, I'm an immunologist, so you Would like me."

Song Ye didn’t mean it, but she couldn’t figure it out. Pei Ji looked at her, trying to find a place in her to make her feel at ease. She wanted to see Song Ye’s eyes. Pei Ji could always follow her. Her gaze was relieved.

But Song Er didn't look at her. She said, "You go to West Africa."

It took a few seconds for Pei Ji to ask, "Does it mean to let me escape?"

Song Er concentrated his attention and held a one-night meeting without deciding on the final plan, and he couldn't reach a consensus. She is already very tired. At this time, I was still patient and explained to Pei Ji: "It's not an escape, it's you here. I can't handle this matter with peace of mind. You are doing research and you want this opportunity. Isn't it right?"

She checked that the researchers who went to West Africa this time will be protected by the highest level of official protection, which is quite proof of their scientific research ability.

The professor doesn't care that she is dragged down by her now and her reputation is damaged. She can't care less.

What's more, there is no benefit to her staying, she will only continue to be scolded with her, and will be pointed out by various people when going out. It is better to avoid this time.

She has been away for a few years, and she will fade out of the circle in the past few years. When she comes back from West Africa, she will handle everything, and they will not have to face separation in the future.

"I don't want it." Pei Ji said coldly, "I won't go either."

The reason she said last time.

Now that something like this has happened, she will never leave.

Song Er was very tired at first, and she couldn't find the angle of public relations at all in this matter. She just wanted to take her out, but she seemed to be unable to make any sense. The irritation and irritability that was pressing down in her heart suddenly surged, she said : "If we can't overcome even a few years of separation, then how can I be confident that we can last for the next few decades. It's better to break up now."

After she finished speaking, there was a sudden silence in the room.

Song Wei was stunned.

She had never thought that she would say to the professor to break up, she felt her heart was dug out, her chest was cold, tears poured in instantly, she was holding back tightly.

It took a long time for Pei Ji to understand what it meant to break up, and his heart seemed to have been cut open by Song Wei, pained dullly. She looked at her blankly, unable to believe that she would say such a thing, but she did indeed say these two words.