After Xiang Luan finished speaking, many people in the venue turned pale and uncertain.

This is already considered a serious violation of discipline by an artist in other companies. Someone was stabbed sorely. Seeing Xiang Luan's agent get up and walk over, he immediately stood up angrily: "Your company must—"

The agent turned around and looked at him inexplicably.

The man froze in place, and then suddenly came back to his senses, remembering that this was no longer Luo's or Jian Huaiyi's company.

It wasn't the company of those people in the first place.

Huaisheng Entertainment is now completely independent. From the inside to the outside, it is the young man they are discussing now, slandered and slandered in the past, and no matter what happens in the future, he has no position or qualifications to mention it.

The manager turned around, took the lead and gave the artist who finished the speech a few clappings, then pulled Xiang Luan back by the collar and sat down.

Xiang Luan wrote down a lot of reporters and black public relations. Before finishing the order, he was pinned on a chair with his neck stuck, and he took out the named book to talk to the agent.

The agent took it over and read a few pages, nodded, smashed Xiang Luan's head, took the book and handed it to Fang Hang.

The press conference continued as usual.

After thoroughly understanding Huaisheng Entertainment's attitude, no one dared to say anything with ulterior motives until the end.

Huaisheng Entertainment did not specifically screen reporters. Many of them had either received money, or had interests, or followed the trend to hack Luo Zhi. Because of the series of changes during this period of time, they were worried, so they sneaked into the press conference to talk about it.

These people have different thoughts, and many of them have already begun to endanger themselves. Being stimulated by such a press conference, they may not take any more desperate measures.

In the last monitoring, someone had already walked out hurriedly on the phone, and hurriedly explained something.

Ming Lu stood at the door with his arms in his arms, and looked at Fang Hang, who was also pacing back and forth with a phone, chatting excitedly, smiled, and stopped interfering.

- He was ready to be taken over, but these young people from Huaisheng Entertainment seemed to have suddenly come to life.

Of course, Fang Hang didn't come up with this alone, so he dared to ask about it.

They have been discussing it privately for many days.

Tossing and turning in the middle of the night with insomnia, short breaks from get off work, under the streetlights after work, the roadside stall that I always went to at the beginning... and Luo Zhi's office.

That office remains the same, and is now their regular place to relax and rest, as well as to meet.

They went there to meet each other, analyzed the details bit by bit to collect clues, apprehensive approaching that possibility, but did not dare to touch it anyway.

Fang Hang could only try his best to control his volume. Anyway, he couldn't hold back his smile at all. While silently apologizing to Ming Lu who was disturbed by him, he quickly whispered on the phone a secret code that only their own people could understand. The laughter was almost endless. run out.

They were all subordinates brought out by Luo Zhi, and of course they were all very measured. After learning the answer, they would not ask more questions, and would never listen more. To be honest, if they really knew about it before the operation, Maybe everyone would never want to be able to sleep well in those days.

They read those posts over and over every night, looking for clues they could infer.

The post mentioned that the big brother is very nice and plays with the children, indicating that Xiao Luo's emotional state is better than they thought.

The post mentioned that the elder brother's family is very attentive, indicating that there are people around Mr. Luo who treat him very well.

The post mentioned that the eldest brother is recovering. Although his condition is worse than that of the children, he works very hard and encourages the children...

Fang Hang kept whispering to a few other people, watching Ming Lu hesitate to say anything, clenched his fists hard, and then tentatively said: "I, we want to ask—"

Ming Lu actually didn't mind talking more, but before he could speak, Fang Hang immediately changed his mind: "No, we ask, as long as you don't speak, it's the default."

Fang Hang took a deep breath and asked quickly, "Mr. Luo's ears are okay?"

Minglu smiled.

Fang Hang immediately held the phone: "I can, I can hear it!"

There was probably a burst of cheers at the other end, it was too noisy, and he listened to the gossip for a long time, and then spoke more cautiously: "Can you go—can you go far? Will you not be able to walk anymore? already?"

After Fang Hang asked, he stared at Ming Lu, confirmed that the other party did not speak, and quickly sent a message: "I can, I can, I can! No problem!"

The other end of the phone was so shaken that he had to move the phone away, Fang Hang swallowed, and dared to say, "Are you still in the mood..." He already got the answer halfway through the question, and the corners of his mouth were almost lifted to the sky, facing the The phone shouted, "I told you! No problem! Who is that?! How is our Xiao Luo! We can be happy wherever we go!"

These young people were so happy that they probably didn't know what to do.

Fang Hang took his mobile phone and spun around the room, his smile never stopped, but the questions he asked were quite few, and it was just Luo Zhi's physical condition and mood.

"Nothing else matters." Fang Hang kept repeating, "No problem, nothing else is a problem, just live as you want. If you don't want to come back, you never have to come back."

Fang Hang grinned happily: "When he recovers and can meet new friends, we will grab tickets to go to the cruise ship for team building, and then pretend to be new friends one by one to get to know him again..."

"Probably not successful." Minglu reminded, "You have had a group photo and a video."

"Oops." Fang Hang then remembered a very important point, picked up the phone, "Quick, quick, destroy the evidence."

There was a riot of laughter and laughter on the phone, you pushed me to delete, I pushed you to change, and finally threw the pot on Fang Hang's head, whoever told him to go everywhere had to carry a camera.

Fang Hang put the pot on his back contentedly, and in a few words with those people, he settled on how to deal with the follow-up impact of the press conference. He quickly made an appointment to go back for a drink and hung up the phone.

Of course, it won't really destroy any evidence.

They cherish those videos and group photos very much, and it doesn't matter if they are not remembered at all - even if Mr. Luo has no impression of them at all, if he can greet Mr. Luo as an old friend, it will make people happy.

It's just that compared to these details, it doesn't matter if they don't, they want Xiao Luo to always be well, healthy and happy again.

Even the title "Little Boss Luo" is best not to be called. They changed their words just because they didn't like to be called Boss Luo.

Now that family has even gone through the death certificate, and it is written in black and white. Of course, everything that the name "Luo Zhi" represents will end forever, and they should have a new identity.

Fang Hang tried his best to explain all these ideas to Ming Lu, and repeatedly emphasized that this was by no means an interference.

Anything is fine, everything is fine, as long as their old friends are comfortable and happy.

Ming Lu looked at him and smiled: "Wait a minute."

"I originally had a letter, I should bring it to you." Minglu said, "I don't need it now, maybe there will be a chance—" Minglu remembered something, and suddenly asked Fang Hang, "How is your son's speech learning? ?"

Fang Hang was stunned for less than half a second, and immediately reacted: "Teach him how to say little uncle every day, and try to let him learn it before asking Dad."

Ming Lu nodded and spoke for the young master who was thinking about this matter in the Ming family: "Let him call when the time comes."

Fang Hang's eyes were bright, and he nodded without hesitation: "No problem!"

Minglu did not elaborate on the letter, nor did he say anything else.

These young people are sincerely happy about this matter, and the letter that was forwarded by Xun Zhen just in case is completely useless, so there is no need to mention it.

Ming Lu has actually made an appointment with Ming Chi to accompany his husband this time, and let him slowly explore the past that he doesn't want to lose at home.

This kind of exploration and memory are different after all. For people who have lost their memory, they are like a movie, a story, or a book. Although they know that the protagonist is themselves, they are no longer immersive. sense.

But Mingchi will still read the letter he left to himself.

In the letter, he wrote that he must remember every friend of Huaisheng, and reminded himself to go to the official blog to see photos and videos, and when he was completely healed, he would invite them to be guests on the cruise.

"Those marketing accounts and black public relations, please leave it to us." Fang Hang clenched his fists again, and said in a low voice, "We will solve this matter by ourselves."

Fang Hang seriously assured: "When he wants to come back to relax, everything will be clean."

People from Huaisheng Entertainment were originally better at these things, but Minglu didn't insist, just nodded: "Okay."

Public opinion is not like business. When business is large enough, it can be straightened out in the simplest and most direct way, but public opinion needs more professional means and methods.

This was the person and place that Luo Zhi tried to protect, and now they turned around to protect the young man. The Ming family will not disturb what they are determined to do.

… These days, these young people from Huaisheng Entertainment have been very hardworking and very motivated. Everyone took a breath, desperately trying to go up and go to a higher place.

Now these young people are still quite desperate and driven, and they seem to be fully alive.

Fang Hang and Ming Lu said goodbye and thanked each other again and again. When they left, they walked briskly, and the whole person almost floated.

Ming Lu took the information sent by Fang Hang and knocked on the door of Mingwei Pavilion lounge.

Mingweiting had just ended a conversation with a paper media and was looking at the content on his mobile phone.

Minglu closed the door: "Sir, how is it?"

"Nothing, the safety of cruise travel and the usual risks of sailing at sea."

Ming Weiting didn't need to prepare specially to answer this kind of question. He put down his phone and raised his eyes: "Uncle Lu."

Minglu knew what he was going to ask, and nodded: "I have already called someone to investigate. The public opinion section is in charge of the team from the young master's former team, and we will take over the reef."

Li Weiming is just a chess piece. His chess piece did such an ungrateful thing because of his own greed. The evidence of slander and fraud is solid, and he has already paid the price he deserved.

But many of those who used his **** to deal with Luo Zhi by any means were hidden underwater.

Among these people, there are peers, competing interests, and opponents of the Luo family... Luo Zhi has not benefited from his family background, but has been implicated by this family and has become a target for too many people.

These things shouldn't be handled by Huaisheng Entertainment, they should be handled by them.

"By the way, sir." Minglu thought of that family by the way, "The situation in their family has also changed."

The Luo family tree has collapsed, and the original scenery has completely disappeared. There is no doubt about this - but during this period of time, they concentrated on conditioning the body for Ming Chi. The period before and after the operation was the most critical time, but they didn't really free up their hands and minds. Take care of the family again.

It was the family who turned their backs and bit them in the nest.

At the beginning, Xun Zhen told Mother Luo that Jian Huaiyi would no longer care about him, but Mother Luo believed it to be true, and broke out a lot of evidence that Jian Huaiyi violated the law. So Jian Huaiyi also unceremoniously took a bite of the Luo family, and thoroughly confirmed the evidence of the Luo family's intentional injury.

Luo Chengxiu had already had to rely on nurses to take care of him because of several heart surgeries, so he had the opportunity to receive medical parole, but for the most respectable Luo family owner, this incident in itself was another unbearable blow.

Luo Jun was the first in the family to wake up. From the day Minglu invited Luo Chengxiu to drink tea on the boat, and his father handed him over to the other party's discretion, Luo Jun knew that the Luo family would have nothing in the future, so it was not surprising even at this stage.

He came back to deal with the mess at home, and when he wanted to sell his assets, he found that it had already been listed, and it was sold out by other consortiums of companies around at a ridiculously low price.

Luo Jun went to the hospital to inquire, only to find out that Luo Chengxiu didn't trust him at all, and was even afraid that he would take revenge for what happened on the ship and found all the family's assets to an agent.

The irony is that even this low-priced sale didn't end up in anyone's hands.

- Too many people staring. Luo Chengxiu didn't trust anyone, but he didn't notice that those agents had colluded with Jian Huaiyi, but Jian Huaiyi was sent to prison, and those agents were also implicated because they were being investigated for suspected financial crimes.

The money was just frozen in the account, and more than one person was hospitalized because of the incident.

Minglu repeated the whole story and summed it up simply: "Chicken feathers in one place."

This family has such a character originally, and it is not surprising that they would do these things. Ming Weiting didn't listen carefully, nodded and picked up the phone again.

Ming Lu was not interested in mentioning these things again. He found that Ming Weiting was watching Huaisheng Entertainment's official blog, so he pulled the topic back with a smile: "Mr. is learning to chase stars again?"

Ming Weiting nodded and shook his head again: "Not all."

"I'm also learning to be friends," he said.

Ming Lu was a little curious: "I'm already chasing fireworks with someone, and still learning to be friends?"

Ming Weiting seemed to like it very much. He never mentioned these embarrassments because of Minglu. He smiled softly and said, "I have to learn."

He wants to be Mingchi's fans, friends, and family members, and he really wants to have a closer relationship with each other one day in the future.

They are already Mingchi's family, and it is a coincidence that they are close to the water tower.

Huaisheng Entertainment's official blog has more and more attention and comments, and more and more fans like their general manager. In fact, his progress in this item is already a bit behind.

"Friends are also very backward." Ming Weiting raised his head and looked at Ming Lu, "He has many friends."

Ming Lu laughed, deliberately half-joking: "Then let's steal the young master away?"

Ming Weiting shook his head. He clicked on the newly released video again, set it to full screen, and showed it to Uncle Lu together.

He never thought of stealing Ming Chi.

That fire should have friends, there should be more than now—when Luo Zhi was still in the company, the people at Huaisheng Entertainment might not have immediately noticed the status of friends because of their work and position... But now those people must have already Found.

Ming Weiting asked Ming Lu, "Uncle Lu, do they know?"

"There are a few people who guessed part of it." Minglu said, "They will definitely handle it."

Ming Weiting nodded.

This matter is not unexpected. Xun Zhen actually asked him if he wanted to completely keep the outside world completely secret and perform surgery on Ming Chi alone, but he did not agree.

He wasn't trying to protect that fire in a vacuum.

There must be many people who have discovered that they are friends of that fire.

The video that is playing on the mobile phone is a blessing video. It was released by Huaisheng Entertainment in cooperation with the press conference. In fact, it has been produced a few days ago, and there is no clear video ending.

The content of the screen is very simple, there is only one blackboard - all fans of Huaisheng Entertainment's subordinate artists are familiar with this blackboard. After all, few companies still require artists to take training courses and copy notes from the blackboard.

Xiang Luan didn't take school so seriously at all. He couldn't finish copying his notes and even cried. This kind of honorable deeds are often circulated among the old fans.

The picture of the video starts with him.

Xiang Luan jumped onto the chair, held the chalk on the blackboard, and drew a stickman with all his might.

Everyone drew a stickman on the blackboard with chalk.

Even drawing stickmen will have different drawing skills and styles, but as long as you look at a few more pictures, you can see that this is a rather crude stop-motion animation - the stickman is running forward.

The background begins to multiply, with white chalk lines drawn on a dark chalkboard. The stickman jumped over the obstacle in front of him, swung the vicious dog that was pounced on him with a stick, flipped in front of the oncoming subway, jumped up against the icy night wind, and jumped up on a group of ups and downs. to the stars.

No one knew Luo Zhi's whereabouts when this video was made.

Some people still believe that Mr. Luo just disappeared and must have floated to that deserted island. Some people tried to accept the result, but in their dreams they still saw the person sitting on the side of the boat shaking their legs and laughing.

So they figured out how to draw that picture and make that stickman in the picture super cool and awesome, and they each drew a frame of vision, and then they all connected the vision.

So the stickman kept running forward.

Run forward, then keep running until you won't be stopped again.

The background music used the guitar song that Luo Zhi participated in the competition for the first time. The tone changed from lively to hot, and those breathless fiery pushed the stickman forward all the way.

Then they took all the brightest and most brilliant colors they could find on that blackboard.

The coolest and most powerful stickman jumped out of the blackboard.

This is a blessing video, and there are many #waiting for Xiaoluo's return# and #小罗宗re-debut# in the comment area, so although the replies from friends are not obvious, it is not difficult to distinguish.

The managers of Huaisheng Entertainment held another meeting. They were quite careful and cautious, and hid everything they had to say in the comments: "Be happy."

"be happy."

"To find freedom."

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