Chapter 958: Director’s video of emergency room: Beijing University’s princ.i.p.al
Translator: 549690339
When Jiang Yiran heard that it was a reporter, she was about to hang up, but when she heard Meng Fu’s name, she paused and continued to listen. Her voice was gentle.”What do you want to ask?”
The reporters from the Tiantian entertainment circle had asked quite a few members of the emergency room before this.
Qiao le, song Jia, and the others had all asked, but when they heard that he was a reporter, they immediately hung up.
Not only that, Qiao le even told them to get lost.
This was the first guest to cooperate with them, and the reporter from Tiantian Entertainment’s eyes lit up. I want to ask, is Meng Fu as money-loving as the internet says? when you guys donated to the lost baby, did she donate?
Jiang yiran lowered his eyes when he heard this.
After she went back, she didn’t want to pay attention to Meng Fu. After all, the more she paid attention to him, the more it poked at her heart. Now that she heard what the reporter from Tiantian entertainment media said, she knew that something must have happened on Meng Fu’s side.
Jiang yiran’s eyes flickered. I’m sorry. I’m not sure about Meng Fu!s matter.
She stammered and did not elaborate.
The reporter from Tiantian entertainment media’s eyes lit up.”Then, miss Jiang, when you were donating, did you see Meng Fu donating?” “This … I don’t think so, I can’t remember.” Jiang yiran said.
She didn’t say it smoothly, and she hesitated.
However, this was the effect that Tiantian entertainment reporter wanted. He typed a line of words and said excitedly, “”Thank you for accepting our interview, miss Jiang! r
This was big news. Their daily entertainment media wanted to be the first to publish this interview. They couldn’t let anyone else get it first.
On the other side, the daily entertainment reporter was writing a press release.
On the other side, Jiang Yiran hung up the phone and quickly went to the web to search for Meng Fu. As soon as he typed the word ‘Meng, countless messages popped up below!
Jiang yiran looked at the words ” Meng Fu’s character has collapsed ” on the hot search and was in a very good mood.
She didn’t believe that the Yang family wouldn’t hold a grudge against Meng Fu after seeing such news!
The matter on the internet was getting bigger and bigger.
Just as the Tiantian entertainment reporters were writing their press release, su Cheng hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to get a gla.s.s of water. He knocked on the door and entered the study.
In the study, Meng Fu was still sitting in front of the computer.
Her fingers were still on the keyboard, and the fluorescent light of the computer illuminated her face, making it look as white as snow. A large amount of code was jumping on the screen.
Su Cheng closed the door gently and waited for her to finish the link before walking over with the gla.s.s of water.
The temperature of the water was just right.
Su Cheng looked at the link on the computer. It was an engine code.
He casually glanced at it and said with a straight face, looks like you’ll have to stay in the study for seven days. If you’re free, get ruize to help you type a few codes.
“He can’t.” Meng Fu took a sip of water and pressed the ” enter ” key with one hand. A white progress bar appeared on the screen.
The code was in line with Xin shun’s calculations, and was a functional engine, not in the same field as the attack type that Rui ze was good at.
okay. su Cheng looked at the progress bar that was at 78% and picked up her empty gla.s.s. it’s so busy after this, are you still going to the interview for the movie G.o.ds and demons? ‘
His tone sounded a little nonchalant.
I’ll go after I’m done with this project. Meng Fu leaned back, his eyes clear.”The college entrance examination is in a month. I’m encouraging them.”
Su Cheng pursed his lips and looked down at Meng Fu.
Her tone might sound a little undisciplined, but the expression in her peach-shaped eyes was very serious.
Everyone in the entertainment industry knew that Meng Fu loved and pampered his fans.
As she had said before, she had to set an example for her fans.
Many people had lost their fans.
But more people stayed.
They believed in Meng Fu.
He twirled his fingers around the cup and stood still for a few minutes. Suddenly, he laughed.”Alright, I got it.”
Meng Fu was still busy with her neurons. When she heard su Chengs words, she only turned her head slightly and glanced at su Cheng.
Even though she knew that su Cheng must have something to say, she believed that he would be able to solve it. She did not think too much about it and focused on the project.
Su Cheng took the empty cup downstairs, turned on his computer, and finished his meeting.
As she opened the web page, she dialed Zhao fan’s phone.
“Brother Cheng?” Zhao Fan had been waiting at shengyu all this while. When her phone rang, she picked it up immediately. Su Cheng had already opened the Weibo page.
She was still using his account.
The hot search on Weibo’s main page had changed again-
[ the truth behind Meng Fu’s donation to ’emergency room’ ]
[after our newspaper’s interview, Ms. Jiang yiran has clearly stated that @ Meng Fu did not donate.] To be honest, we’re not talking about moral kidnapping. This only involves human nature. [the pregnant woman died a tragic death. Her husband, a national hero, died in the line of duty. She also died in childbirth, leaving only a baby. After the show, many netizens took the initiative to donate, but Meng Fu was indifferent … ]
at that time, I also contacted the officials to donate. I was clearly not living well, but I was biased towards ‘tears’.
“Hehe, where are the Meng Fu fans now? Come and wash again!’ it’s immoral to kidnap someone, but Meng Fu is really cold-blooded.
“I’m no longer a fan.”
there are so many celebrities who do charity, but she’s the only one, Hehe, she earns a few thousand times more than researchers, but I don’t see her being of any use.
Those who could see this Weibo post were all pa.s.sers-by and anti-fans. The comments below had completely fallen, and it was all about these few posts.
“Ding dong . . . ”
At the bottom left corner, the director of emergency room sent over a doc.u.ment.
Su Cheng leaned back, his cold fingers resting on the mouse. Zhao Fan, get ready. We’re holding a press conference tomorrow.
“A press conference?” Zhao Fan was stunned. She thought that su Cheng would have blocked the news from the internet.
This wasn’t his first time doing this anyway.
However, she did not expect su Cheng to want to hold a press conference.
This time, the main issue was different. It couldn’t be explained by a press conference and an apology.
However, Zhao fan also believed in su Cheng. sure, I will contact the company and the media.
Su Cheng hung up the phone and downloaded the doc.u.ment the director sent him. With his other hand, he searched through his phone’s contact list and called someone else.
The person on the other end of the phone picked up very quickly. He was a little confused. “Young master su?”
It was Zhang Yusen, the princ.i.p.al of Beijing University.
Su Cheng looked up and saw that the file had been downloaded. He reached out to play the video and said calmly, “”Princ.i.p.al, I might need your help with something.”
Xin shun was a confidential researcher and could not show up.
But Zhang Yusen could, and-
In the eyes of ordinary people, the t.i.tle of Beijing University’s princ.i.p.al was even more useful than Dean Li!