With the comfort of Ji Mian, Xiao Jiashu immediately cheered up. He stepped into the top floor with a valiant pace, but at the moment when he saw Xue Miao, he was flaccid, "Mom, why are you here?"

"I can't get through and I can't find anyone. Can I not come?" Xue Miao is about to pull his son's ear, only to find that his eyes and nose are all red, and his chin is stained with a little scraps of paper, so he should have cried.

"Look at your promise! How big a thing is it worth crying about? " Xue Miao hates to poke him in the head, but his heart hurts. This time, she will never give up. Everyone involved will have to pay a heavy price!

"Go to the rest room and wash your face, and then come back. It's no shame that so many elders are here!"

Xiao Jiashu found that the office was full of elders, some of whom had seen him grow up since childhood, some of whom had never met before, but they all looked at him with loving eyes, which gave him great encouragement. He saluted one by one, then covered half of his face with his sleeve and ran to the lounge.

"Xiao Mian, sit down. Thanks to you this time. " Xue Miao waved to Ji Mian.

"You are very kind, sister Xue." Ji Mian responded with a smile, and then sat down beside him. With his qualifications and wealth, he already has the qualifications to be equal to these big men.

"Little tree often mentions you at home. He adores you very much." Xue Miao sighed, "if you don't ask, just tweet and support Xiaoshu, you won't be afraid of being cheated by him?"

"I know Xiao Jiashu very well." Ji Mian didn't explain much, but this sentence was enough to satisfy Xue Miao. With Ji Mian's current position, he really doesn't have to wade in this muddy water. He has been the richest man in the entertainment industry for seven years in a row. Where does he need to hold Xiao's thigh?

"Thank you for your support. I assure you that you will never be involved in this matter." Xue Miao took out a pack of cigarettes and asked politely, "do you smoke?"

"Thank you, sister Xue." Ji Mian is not polite. He takes out a cigarette from the cigarette box and puts it on his fingertips.

After washing his face, Xiao Jiashu immediately ran over, picked up the lighter on the table, bowed his body, bent his head, and lit a cigarette for master Xue Miao like a dog leg. He's always been like this since he was a child. Once he's in trouble, he'll be very clever and do whatever he wants.

Xue Miao glanced at him with a smile, then approached the fire with a cigarette in his mouth. The orange fire lit up her jade white face and made her bloody red lips more sexy, but she didn't realize it. Her upper and lower teeth opened and closed gently, spitting out a wisp of smoke, "help your aunt Su, uncle Zhan and brother Ji to light the smoke."

"Good!" Xiao Jiashu is worried about not having the opportunity to show up, so he takes a lighter to light a cigarette one by one. His previous sadness and helplessness has long been forgotten by him.

Ji Mian stares at the heartless young master Xiao for a while, then shakes his head and laughs. "Uncle Xiu," he deliberately awakened the elder Yu who was staring at Xue Miao, "you should make a good public relations plan, right? Can I help you? "

"No, you've already tweeted to support Xiaoshu. That's the biggest cooperation." Slender Yu waved his hand and quickly wiped off the obsession of the fundus.

Instead of noticing his abnormality, Xue Miao stares at his mobile phone and sneers, "write down the names of these so-called virtuous artists and well-known artists. I will sue them one by one after the press conference. Slander is a crime, and it needs to bear legal responsibility. It's not a matter of talking up and talking down. "

"OK, Mr. Xue, I'll write it down immediately." A female secretary quickly saved the screenshots of the website one by one.

Xiao Jiashu put down the lighter and looked around. He found that the big guys were full of sofas, so he had to squeeze to Ji Ge's side and stay honest. Now there is no room for him to intervene. The desk is full of all kinds of documents, all of which are evidence collected by his mother within half an hour. Even the witnesses have been on the plane to China, waiting for the war to start.

It suddenly occurred to him that Jiang was old and spicy. My mother has been a good wife and mother in the Xiao family for 20 years, but she still retains her lofty and angular heart. He was very happy to see her take off her gentle and elegant lady dress and put on a small black skirt close to her body curve. Her lips were as red as fire, her eyes were as cold as a star, and she was as proud as a queen. He likes the way his mother is now.

Xiao Jiashu's mood seriously affected Ji Mian. He couldn't even put on a serious face, so he had to drop his eyes to help his forehead and silently exclaim: God loves you. This is true. No, there seems to be a more appropriate sentence. What's it called? **How happy are young people?

When Ji Mian was on a tour, three o'clock arrived, Li Jia'er held a small press conference, which was shown simultaneously in the microblog studio. She first cried about her tragic experience as a teenager, and then pointed out that Xiao Jiashu was behind the scenes for her being blocked by Guanshi, guanmian, Ruishui and other entertainment companies. He and her rapist are friends, and they want to kill her completely. He also made a copy of the case, stamped with the seal of the relevant department, and took a group photo of Xiao Jiashu and He Yi from childhood to adulthood to prove their friendship.

The evidence chain was very clear, which immediately caused a sensation. Netizens all lamented that the rich second generation was so rampant that they violated the law and persecuted the victims! The police don't care?"I have reported it! I believe the police will not turn a blind eye to this matter, which has attracted so much public attention! " Some just people responded.

Just 20 minutes of live broadcast, Li Jia'er's declining popularity in recent days has returned to a high point, even rising rapidly. Public sympathy for her once again created her high popularity, and many women's rights organizations have united to ask for justice for her. Xiao Jiashu's Micro blog fans are the same. In a short time, they have reached six million from over one million, but most of them are black fans who come to scold him.

Xiao Jiashu opened the microblog comments, only to see foul language. When people call him bullying and inferior, he can ignore it because he knows what he really is. But if others scold him for not acting, he will explode in situ.

I don't have acting skills. Have you seen my plays? He wants to accept such a sentence very much, but glimpses the Ji elder brother beside him, and puts down the fingertip bitterly. Well, in front of Ji Ge, his acting skills are really not acting skills, and there is still a lot of training! Why? Even if you scold me, do you still scold brother Ji regardless of right and wrong? I can't stand it!

He clenched his teeth and turned on the reply button. He wanted to have a good theory with these people, but Ji Mian took away his mobile phone and warned, "ignore them, it's boring."

"Oh Xiao Jiashu immediately stopped, hands flat on his knees, clever as a pupil. Xue Miao and others have been completely busy preparing for the press conference to be held at 4:30.

Ji Mian stood up to say goodbye to the public. When he left, he returned his mobile phone to Xiao Jiashu and told him, "don't look at the microblog, don't reply to the comments. Only by silence can you show your attitude."

Silent response to show your attitude? Yes, if a group of people yell at you and are hysterical, but you can always keep calm, then you have won because your heart is stronger than them. Xiao Jiashu dropped his head and wiped the corners of his eyes. He said sincerely, "thank you, brother Ji!" Without jigo, he would not have gone this way. Although he has experienced many difficulties and twists and turns, he still loves performing and will never regret it.

Ji Mian patted his head, shook his head with a smile, and left with emotion. After returning to the 26th floor, he called Fang Kun, Chen Pengxin and Lin LeYang to the office together.

"I made a wrong decision this morning," he said slowly. "I should not deprive you of your free choice. LeYang, I can not interfere with you. From now on, you can arrange your own work. Fang Kun, give Chen Pengxin's schedule back to him. "

"OK, brother Ji." Without saying a word, Fang Kun pushed back the work he had just finished in the morning.

Chen Pengxin quickly thanks president Ji. He doesn't want to do miscellaneous work any more. LeYang always holds it in season. He can become a gold broker sooner or later with his free ride.

"You're welcome. If you have any questions, please ask Fang Kun. He has more experience than you. In the future, in addition to particularly important public relations events, you don't have to report to me about LeYang's work schedule. " Ji Mian waved his hand and said, "you all go out."

Fang Kun feels more relaxed and Chen Peng is happy, but Lin LeYang is not happy. He stood outside the door for a while, suddenly feeling very confused. Ji Ge limits his freedom, he will feel upset or even angry; Ji Ge doesn't care about anything, he will be empty, even can't walk.

Why did jigo make the decision just now? What prompted him to change his mind? Say no matter, is it because he is not so important in his heart?

The more Lin LeYang thought about it, the more frightened he was. His forehead was against the door, and he wanted to hit it hard. And the season champion in the door is more upset than him. It's not right to do this or that. Even if he has the ability to see through the hearts of the people, what? He still didn't know what Lin LeYang really wanted.

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as the time approached four o'clock, Chopin, who had just flown back from Europe, said to the driver, "if you don't go home, go to chanyue hotel. I remember today is the signing ceremony of Xiaoshu."

"All right." The driver went straight to chanyue hot spring resort.

Sitting next to Chopin's secretary, she tried to stop talking, but after all, she didn't say anything.

The invited reporters have already arrived, and Ruan Lingyi and the top management of chanyue hotel have come together. They talked and laughed all the way, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious. Surrounded by high-ranking officials, a handsome young man gently opened the middle chair for Ruan Lingyi and sat down beside her after she took a seat. He conveniently adjusted the height of the microphone for her.

The man is the CEO of chanyue Hotel and Xiao dingze, Xiao Dingbang's cousin. He looked around and said with a smile, "thank you for attending today's signing ceremony. Please let me solemnly introduce Miss Ruan Lingyi, the spokesman of chanyue Hot Spring Resort..."

But he did not finish, a tall, imposing man slowly walked into the venue, frowned and said, "spokesperson Ruan Lingyi, when is it?"