novelraw Chapter 25 Banned
Chapter 25 Banned
Listening to the beeping sound from the other end of the phone, the assistant stood outside the door for a while, then opened the door and walked in.
President Fu is indeed sick.
He has always had the old problem of gastritis, and he tends to forget to eat and sleep when he is busy with work. Without Xie Changle to remind him, he would commit the same problem again if he was not paying attention.
Now Fu Yixing is half lying on the hospital bed, half of his body is covered by a thin quilt, with one hand casually resting on the side, infusion.In the other hand, he is holding a tablet and looking at documents.
Seeing Mr. Fu like this, the assistant silently commented in his heart: It's like a ruthless working machine.
Speaking of which, the Fu family is not short of money.
There are countless subsidiaries under the name of the group, and most of them are cash cows.Logically speaking, Boss Fu doesn't have to work so hard at all.
But he is like a workaholic, devoting himself to his career all day long, with little spare time for entertainment.
When Fu Yixing raised his eyelids, what he saw was the assistant standing stupidly at the door.He spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "What's wrong?"
The assistant came back to his senses, feeling a bit embarrassed—should he repeat what Xie Changle said?
After thinking about it, he decided to be more tactful: "Young Master Xie said, let you treat your illness properly."
Fu Yixing put down the tablet, pinched the sore bridge of his nose: "He won't come." He said in an affirmative tone.
The assistant didn't know what to say, so he could only say vaguely, "Well, it seems to be like this."
Fu Yixing slowly lowered his hand and landed on the wrinkled bed sheet.
It's not the first time he's been hospitalized with a stomach bug.
But the last time was three years ago.
Fu Yixing seemed to still remember the scene at that time.
It is also this hospital, and it is also a similar ward.He opened his eyes, and what he saw was Xie Changle half kneeling in front of the hospital bed.
Xie Changle held his hand tightly, his pupils were moist, and the end of his eyes was also stained with a thin layer of red.Seeing that he woke up, he was both joyful and concerned, and he was all in his beautiful and perfect almond eyes.
How did he react then?
correct.
He said, "What are you doing here?"
He also said: "You are not a doctor, what's the use of staying here?"
At that time, Xie Changle stayed by Fu Yixing's hospital bed all night, but he commented that it was meaningless.
He also said that there are more professional nurses to take care of the patients, and there are doctors on duty 24 hours a day, so staying here can only be a waste of time.
But now, when Fu Yixing realized that Xie Changle would not come again like before, he felt an indescribable emotion again.
The chest cavity was empty, despite a gust of wind blowing by, only silence remained.
Yes.
There are specialized nurses and professional doctors here.
However, they are doing this job, they are all part of their duties, and they always feel that something is missing.
After a long time, Fu Yixing said, "Have you delivered all the things I asked you to deliver?"
The assistant replied: "I have delivered it, but... Young Master Xie doesn't seem to like it."
As soon as the gift was delivered, the people in the store told me that everything had been returned.
Then a sum of money was received in his account, which happened to be the money spent on buying gifts.
Fu Yixing bent his fingers, tapped lightly, and raised his eyelids: "Pick some others and send them over."
In Mr. Fu's understanding, it was probably just that Xie Changle didn't like it, and his countermeasure was to give it away instead.
In the assistant's understanding, this clearly means that Young Master Xie doesn't want to have anything to do with Mr. Fu.
It's also funny to say.
In the past, when Mr. Xie poured out his heart and soul to Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu dismissed him.Now that Young Master Xie left in a cold heart, Mr. Fu regretted it again.
What is this picture?
The assistant can't figure it out, but there's no need to figure it out, he just needs to be an emotionless gift-giving machine: "Got it!"
After speaking, the assistant took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call to order.
This is something he is used to, no matter which luxury brand's phone it is, he can easily pick it up.He clicked into the address book, and was about to broadcast the call when a reminder popped up above him.
[New Xiaosheng's love affair exposed? [Image] [image]】
The assistant slipped his hand and clicked in.
When he was about to exit, he caught a glimpse of the person in the picture, and his movements froze immediately.
He knew both of the people in the picture.
One of them is Qin Qiusheng, and the other...is Xie Changle.
It can be seen from the photo that the two are walking on the red carpet, Qin Qiusheng is protecting Xie Changle in his arms, blocking the camera, but it cannot hide the intimacy between the two.
The assistant subconsciously slid to the side.
What appeared in front of them were more photos, each of which revealed that the relationship between the two was extraordinary.
Maybe the assistant stayed there for too long, even Fu Yixing noticed it, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Hearing Mr. Fu's words suddenly, the assistant's hand trembled and almost dropped the phone to the ground.He hurriedly caught it, saving his life.
Seeing that he was so excited, Fu Yixing noticed something: "It has something to do with me?"
assistant:"……"
Seeing the assistant's reaction, Fu Yixing understood, and he stretched out his hand: "Give it to me."
What else can the assistant do?
He could only offer the phone with both hands.
Fu Yixing took the phone.
The screen of the mobile phone was still on, and I saw the content on it at a glance - the rich man spent a lot of money to win the beauty's smile.The photo below is of Qin Qiusheng in ancient costumes, with Xie Changle next to him.
The two got together, they didn't know what to say, and laughed at the same time, full of tacit understanding.
The photo is scary, but because it is a snapshot, it shows the close relationship between the two.
Fu Yixing flipped through the pages one by one.
They are all photos of Qin Qiusheng and Xie Changle, and there are many comments below.
[@阿了了了: What kind of fairy love is this, it’s so good-looking, it’s a good match]
[@一个内容人: This is a small-budget online drama crew. I heard that □□s was bullied when he played tricks in the crew. The role played by that person]
[@Caramel Honey Melon: It is simply the article 555 in the entertainment industry in my mind, sisters, come and eat a meal replacement]
【…】
Fu Yixing couldn't understand some terminology in the entertainment industry, but it didn't prevent him from understanding. These people thought Xie Changle and Qin Qiusheng were a good match, they were a couple.
The corners of his lips formed a cold and hard arc.
The ward was quiet, and it seemed that only the ticking sound of the infusion could be heard.
The assistant didn't dare to look at Mr. Fu, and his eyes fell on the tiles at his feet, pretending that he was seriously admiring the patterns of the tiles.
Hmm...the pattern is so pretty and elegant...
After an unknown amount of time, the assistant heard a low cough from the hospital bed, followed by an order: "Get down."
The assistant responded quickly: "Yes."
Fu Yixing raised his hand and threw the phone back.
The assistant stepped forward and caught it.Then I heard another sentence: "I don't want to see this person again."
The assistant was taken aback.
This is... the meaning of banning?
Fu's company also has companies involved in the entertainment industry, and the movies it invested in have also become popular in a row, and there are many contacts in the industry. It is easy to block such a young actor who has just started.
But... this little actor seems to have a good relationship with Young Master Xie.
The assistant thought about it, and said, "Will Young Master Xie be unhappy if you do this?"
This sentence did not know where it touched Fu Yixing's pain point, he said coldly: "You want me to say it a second time?"
The assistant can only say: "Yes, I understand."
So he ordered to go down.
News about Qin Qiusheng on the Internet was erased bit by bit, entertainment news, marketing accounts, personal bloggers... messages were deleted one by one.
In addition, except for "Cicada in Summer", which is currently being screened, other film studios have withdrawn their olive branches, and even the upcoming small-budget online drama has been suspended.
Everything happened inadvertently.
No one noticed.
There are less than three days until the Grammy Awards registration deadline.
Xie Changle's work is almost finished, the design manuscript has been formed, as long as the plate is made on the mannequin to see the final effect, it will be fine.
Xie Changle put down the pen, rubbed his shoulders, and when the soreness subsided, he got up and prepared to make samples.It's just that when I walked to the stage, I found that I didn't know where to put the fabric.
He shouted: "Little Li!"
no respond.
Xie Changle waited for a while, but before anyone came in, he opened the door and walked out.
The design room is on the second floor.
Xie Changle came to the fence on the second floor and looked down. There was only one receptionist sitting on the first floor, and asked, "Where is Xiao Li?"
The front desk smiled sweetly: "Boss, you forgot, today is a rest day, and they are all on vacation."
Xie Changle: "Oh..."
He just reacted.
For the past two days, he has been preparing for the works for the Grammy Awards, and he has forgotten the time and date.
The front desk said: "Boss, what can you do?"
Xie Changle supported the fence with one hand, and pressed his temple with the other: "It's nothing, it's just that the fabric in my studio is gone."
The receptionist said: "Wait, let me ask Brother Li." She picked up the handset of the landline and dialed the phone, "Hey, Brother Li, the boss said that the fabric in his studio is gone, where can I get it?"
"Warehouse? I see."
The front desk put down the microphone, raised his head and said to Xie Changle: "The fabric is in the warehouse, boss, let me get it."
Where can a little girl get it?
Xie Changle raised his hand to stop it: "It's nothing, I'll get it, it's not much."
This is the commercial area, and the warehouse is set up at another entrance, so we have to go around.
But there is a small trolley, and it is not too difficult to carry.
Xie Changle pushed a small cart and walked out.He has been sitting in front of the workbench for a long time, and it is good to exercise his muscles and bones.
After walking more than half of the shopping mall, he came to the warehouse, picked some fabrics and raw materials, put them on the trolley, and slowly pushed it back to the studio.
When going back, you must pass another privately-made clothing studio.
Xiao Li told him before that this clothing studio was opened by Xie Huanlin, and all the business was at a loss, and it was specially used to fight him in the ring.
But there was a lot of thunder and little rain, and there was a little trouble at the beginning, and the sound was never heard again.
When passing by, Xie Changle took a special look.
At this glance, I saw a piece of clothing displayed in the window.
This dress can't be said to be familiar, it can only be said to be exactly the same as Xie Changle's design draft.
If only a few elements are similar, it can be said to be inspired, but this one is exactly the same, how can it not make sense?
Xie Changle stared at the platform for a long time, dropped the small cart, and was about to go in to ask what was going on, but before he walked up the steps, he saw a person coming out of it.
Xie Huanlin: "Oh, what a coincidence."
Xie Changle was expressionless: "You peeked at my design draft?"
Xie Huanlin rolled his eyes and pretended to be innocent: "What did you say? I don't know the design draft or the draft. It's not that I bribed your staff and took pictures of your design draft for me. .”
Xie Changle: "..."
With such a cheap look, I really want to punch him.
Xie Huanlin also sensed the danger, quietly stepped back two steps, pulled to a safe distance, and stammered: "You, you, beating someone is against the law!"
Xie Changle endured and endured: "Stealing is also against the law."
Speaking of this, Xie Huanlin cheered up again: "Do you have evidence?"
Xie Changle really didn't.
His safety awareness is not yet in place, and he never thought that Xie Huanlin would use such a dirty trick. He has never installed a single monitor in the studio.
In normal times, this dumb man would have eaten at his losses, but this time his design draft was used to participate in the Grammy Awards, and now there is such a short time, it is too late to draw another design draft.
Xie Huanlin was triumphant: "I heard that you are going to participate in some Grammy Award?" He looked at Xie Changle condescendingly, "It just so happens that my designer is also going to participate in this competition, using this work—"
He pointed to the mannequins displayed in the window, and asked knowingly: "I heard that there is a requirement for the Grammy Awards, that is, the overlap of entries cannot exceed 50%. Once there is overlap, plagiarism will be judged according to the order of submission time. Once If you are sure of plagiarism, you will be blacklisted and you will never be able to participate in the competition.”
"Do you know the rule?"
Of course Xie Changle knew.
He hadn't had time to submit the manuscript yet, but Xie Huanlin had already uploaded the design draft. According to the chronological rule, he would be deemed to have overlapping designs and the manuscript would be returned.
This hand is really disgusting and helpless.
Xie Huanlin also asked: "My designer has signed up, how about you?"
Xie Changle sneered: "Me?"
Xie Huanlin: "Huh?"
Xie Changle: "I'll beat you up first."
Xie Changle took a step forward, gesturing to catch Xie Huanlin, but he didn't even touch his fingers. The other party seemed to have a psychological shadow, and suddenly backed away, but was tripped by the steps, and fell hard on his buttocks on the ground.
A click.
It hurts to hear.
Xie Changle saw that besides Xie Huanlin, there was also a mobile phone falling on the ground, and the video recording function of the mobile phone was being activated.It looks like it's been filming.
He raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone, and looked back.
The screen on the phone was recorded from the moment he appeared, until now.It seems that Xie Huanlin came prepared and wanted to provoke him to record his tricks.
Xie Changle clicked twice to delete the video, and looked at Xie Huanlin who was sitting on the ground and screaming with a complicated expression.
Xie Huanlin stammered: "You, what do you want to do?"
Xie Changle sighed: "I didn't expect you to become smarter."
Xie Huanlin was angry: "What do you mean?"
Xie Changle threw the phone into Xie Huanlin's arms, and said perfunctorily, "It's nothing interesting, I'm just complimenting you."
Xie Huanlin always felt subtly humiliated.
But it doesn't matter if he didn't take the video of Xie Changle beating someone, at least he got the design draft, so he couldn't submit it for the award.
Thinking of this, Xie Huanlin couldn't feel the pain anymore, so he laughed.
Xie Changle: Why should I compete with a mentally handicapped?
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2823:32:10~2020-10-2922:36:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 was trapped;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yoshimitsu Kataha;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: there is no objection, 1 Yebo without sugar;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Huya catches cold, 5 bottles of Hua Qingye; irresistible, a lemon cub, cat eats fish, 1 bottle of Linyuan Xianyu;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!