The Male Lead Always Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 50: Gift

What surprised everyone was that at seven sixteen in the evening, the crew of 'Hello, My Different Life!' has not made a statement yet but Beijing TV Station has already jumped out.

Beijing TV Station (V): Because of 'Hello, My Different Life!', the editing-staff had made an ambiguous statement, which caused unnecessary trouble to Ms. Meng Chu, Beijing TV Station and 'Hello, My Different Life!' staff hereby expresses our sincerest apologies to Ms. Meng Chu, and hope to get your understanding!

This turnout was shocking.

As a big station, Beijing Radio Station is famous for its skill, and no one can buy it.

As soon as the post came out, especially the last sentence, the Beijing TV station, the biggest station in the circle, was clearly acknowledging or was giving face to an unknown passerby who could not even be called an Internet celebrity, and put their face on the ground to be stepped on by this little celebrity!

The statement that Meng Chu is the mistress of a certain higher up on the TV station is obviously false. Even if she had a relationship with the boss, she could not get this treatment.

Meng Chu's family background has long been exposed to the public. Her father is a well-known screenwriter in the circle, and her mother is an ordinary housewife.

How capable is such a family?

Except that, in the incident, the only one who took the initiative to jump out to help Meng Chu was only one person. The melon-eating netizens rounded up that the background of Professor Chen is still mysterious.

There are even melon-eating netizens who have made up all kinds of comments, and these comments are simply messy.

[Leave me a chicken leg: Ascetic high IQ scientist x soft and easy to overthrow female student! I'm a fan of this CP. ]

[Ammy: IMHO, does Beijing TV station face hurts?]

[No one can steal my keyboard: Are the staff having a knee pain? ]

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Only Meng Chu still had not come out. People who ate melons came to her Weibo to ask for a reply. The fans suddenly increased from more than 40,000 to more than 500,000.

Based on this result, the rhythm of Mengchu's low fire* is not big.

[*issue/scandal]

After dinner, while Zheng Ying was changing clothes, Chen Jue sat in the study and flipped through the documents sent by Secretary Wang.

It's about Meng Chu.

The little girl's life experiences were utterly lackluster, and she grew up along the path of a normal life. Her temperament was a little bit off. He couldn't think of how his son reacted when he was stalked by a little girl.

Just looking at how the two get along, the little girl doesn't look like the one in the information.

When Chen Jue saw Meng Chu, he felt that this little girl was not suitable for Chen Shuguan.

Not suitable, not unworthy.

The little girl is now beside him, decaying like a flower, completely losing her vitality.

When Zheng Ying was young, Zheng Busheng raised her like a pearl. Later, when she met him, he was reluctant to wrong her.

However, Chen Jue seldom cares about Chen Shuguan, unless his secretary think that his image may be involved, they will only intervene a little bit.

Chen Jue didn't call the driver over, changed his casual clothes, and drove Zheng Ying out in person, throwing Chen Shuguan a 'you're on your own' look.

Aunt Zhang went to the back after finishing her things. Chen Shuguan stared at the huge Christmas tree in the living room. The golden and silver led lights shone with dazzling metallic luster, and the small speaker on the ground was still singing: "Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas..."

He moved slightly, and said to the little girl beside him who was holding her hands silently, "Let's go for a walk."

This is Chen Shuguan's usual tone. He never said, 'Do you want to go out?' or words like 'how about going for a walk?'.

There was no space for rejection.

The most prosperous area in Beijing is Linyu Road outside the compound. After dark, the Christmas atmosphere becomes more and more intense, and the Christmas decorations and display windows of various shops became more obvious.

Chen Shuguan half-circled Meng Chu and walked slowly side by side along with the tall Chinese locust trees in the bustling crowd.

Some things seem to be impossible to stop once they start.

The girl can't see her figure in her plum down jacket, her face is almost hidden in her hat, and the cotton dragging on her feet made her look like a nearby householder who strolls out randomly. The man next to her looked casual, the scarf covers the lower part of his face, and the coat and trousers look rigorous and restrained.

However, the two people who had always maintained their silence showed a slight incompatibility in the hustle and bustle of the surrounding environment.

A young couple hurried past, the girl hooked in the boy's arms, and the boy lowered his head and said something.

The words disappeared instantly when they fell into the cold wind, leaving only the boy's sentence, "Do you like Christmas gifts?"

They vaguely heard this.

After walking a few more steps, Chen Shuguan stopped suddenly, "Chuchu, do you want to..."

The girl's misty eyes lifted up, and the light in her eyes was more dazzling than the neon lights in the roadside shop windows.

The corners of the man's lips overflowed with a smile, "Be obedient, okay?"

She had no way to refuse.