Chapter 359: My position was Gong Jiuyin from the beginning

Chapter 359 My position, from the very beginning was Gong Jiuyin

To be precise, they didn't just want to kill Gong Jiuan, but wanted her to die dirty, ruin her reputation, and be reviled by thousands of people.

From this repeated targeting, it is obvious to see the other party's intentions.

Being able to provoke a hidden family like the Gu family out, it can be seen that Gong Jiuan is not a good stubble.

Jiang Xiying was very curious: "Jiu Yin, what enmity do you have with this Gu family?"

He doesn’t care much about Gong Jiuan’s third-rate status now. After all, no matter what it is, Gong Jiuan’s courage to openly challenge Gu’s and still live is enough for him.

Whatever her status is, it's just a icing on the cake for her.

"Wait for me to think about it," Gong Jiu pressed the tip of her tongue to the inside of her cheek, and said flatly, "Hmm... Shi Qiu."

Separated by the kind of hatred of blood relatives, two generations.

She touched her lips, her expression arrogant and wild: "I'm the one he wants to do but can't do."

Clicked his tongue, Jiang Xiying smacked his lips: "If I were from the Gu family, with your tone, I would want to punch you."

He thought that a large part of the reason why the Gu clan was so cruel and ruthless was also forced by Gong Jiu's arrogant demeanor.

Jun Gu glanced at him sideways: "Take that empty bowl down."

Shrugging, Jiang Xiying shrugged and stood up when the news arrived anyway: "Then I'll go down first. Regarding ET's public relations, the way so far is to hold a press conference to inform the audience of the situation, and let the negative aspects of this matter first. Let’s talk about the impact after we control it.”

"As for the Gu Clan," he let out a breath, staring at his elder brother quietly: "Brother, you still have to come to this arduous task. If you need anything, just call me, and leave."

Anyway, now that the skylight has been opened to speak frankly, since the fronts on both sides are the same, Jiang Xiying is also a smart person, and when it was time to drop the pick, he was still very stable.

After all, there are people supporting the big scene, so it’s almost enough for him to do small things leisurely.

Otherwise, I won’t be able to enjoy the free time I had after going to college.

But he obviously thought too well.

Only half a foot out of the cubicle, I heard Jun Gu Yaoyao say:

"Don't leave me with anything I've ordered you to do."

Feet stiffened, Jiang Xiying pretended not to hear, and quickly left the room.

What else can I do?

Naturally, it was a matter of dealing with the Gu family.

Jun Gu leaned on the back of the chair, looked at Gong Jiu dumbly, squinted his eyes: "Coach Gong seems to be very clear about my situation."

Gong Jiu's expression remained unchanged: "I'm too worried, I don't know much."

Of course, including his confrontation with Gu Shi.

"Really." Jun Gu's lips curved slightly.

Gong Jiu silently did not reply.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at Jiang Fei: "Just let him go first, just don't make him feel better."

If nothing unexpected happens, Jun Gu thinks that Jiang Wei should be the one they are talking about.

Jiang was able to fight back without any power to fight back. It should be that the leader of the company had a problem. If not, it would not have been disintegrated so quickly.

He couldn't help but tsk tsk, Gong Jiuhan's trick of capturing the thief first and capturing the king is very good.

Just in time, Jiang Wei, who was in prison, would never have imagined that the person who rescued him would be Gong Jiuan.

The fingertips fell on the back of the hand that was tied with a needle and wrapped with tape, and Gong Jiuhan's beautiful and delicate facial features showed his coolness: "Let him take a good look, what kind of dog I am."

Jiang Wei knows too many things.

The old guy told him this, just because he wanted Jiang Wei to be the sharp knife that was thousands of miles away to deal with her.

Unfortunately, he overestimated Jiang Wei.

Such a good card, now it seems that there is indeed something to gain.

Just this catch. Don't know how long they can last.

Receiving her hint, Jiang Fei nodded: "You don't need to tell me, I know."

Even if he didn't take action and made Gong Jiuhan fall ill, with Ouyang Na's temperament, Jiang Wei would have to shed his skin before seeing Gong Jiuhan.

When Jiang Fei left, he took out the packaged medicine, holding a small glass bottle the size of two fingernails between his fingers:

"I've already divided it up for you. This bottle is your daily dose, but you can only take it when you feel restless and restless and hard to suppress."

He handed it to Gong Jiuhan, but he took it back in the middle of the air, frowning and telling me: "Don't give me the same as yesterday, just give me a full gulp when you feel it."

Even if they are divided into small bottles, this does not prevent Gong Jiuhan from unraveling them one by one, that bold and unrestrained way of drinking.

Breathed out, Gong Jiu was a little helpless: "I—"

She stretched out her hand while speaking, but before she finished speaking, she saw the other hand put those medicines into the bag from Jiang Fei's hand.

In the end, he raised his eyes to meet her, and said in a long way: "In order to prevent you from eating it as food, I will keep it for you."

Gong Jiu's tongue was slippery, and he was inexplicably aphasia.

She looked at Jiang Fei.

But the person who was always at odds with Jun Gu stood in that team tacitly at this moment, and nodded in agreement:

"Well, this is indeed more appropriate."

He can't live in the club, so he can't stay by Gong Jiuhan's side.

But Jun Gu can.

And Gong Jiu was dumbfounded by the medicine, so he was really worried.

This little kid never listened to him.

His chin nodded, and Gong Jiu breathed a sigh of relief: "You can do whatever you want."

She just felt that it was inconvenient for this life-saving medicine to be in the hands of others.

Jiang Fei was fine, she didn't understand what she meant at all.

"You can still eat the candy tablets I sent you before, but you can feel the effect yourself. It's not as good as this, but it's important to be safe and there is no risk."

After Jiang Fei finished speaking, she lifted the medicine box and glanced at the sky outside.

It was noon, the sun was just right, and a lot of sunlight came in through the windows, making the whole room bright and bright.

"Doctor Jiang walk slowly." Jun Gu stood by the bed, facing Jiang Fei face to face, with a polite gesture.

His appearance is one in a million among men.

However and Gong Jiuyin are two styles, not as aggressive and aggressive as that, but smooth and handsome lines, exquisite facial features, combined, it is more visually impactful.

A young man as elegant as jade, with a dignified aristocratic aura.

Jiang Fei admits that such a person is extremely good both in appearance and posture.

He nodded slightly: "See you next time."

After seeing off the people, Jun Gu sat down by the bed again, Gong Jiu silently glanced at the medicine bottles hanging on the bed, there were many more.

She looked outside again, turned her head and said to Jun Gu: "It's not that Gu Shen didn't have breakfast, at this point, it should be lunch time."

"No rush." Jun Gu Qing replied.

Gong Jiuhan touched under the pillow with his backhand, but found nothing.

"Looking for this?"

Jun Gu held the cell phone in his hands very familiarly. When someone looked at it, he reached out and handed it over.

"Why are you there?" Gong Jiu was puzzled, why was her mobile phone always taken away from under the pillow by this man?

"It's always vibrating, it's too noisy." The tone was a little disgusted, and Jun Gu clicked his tongue.

Gong Jiu lowered his head silently.

Tap on the screen, and sure enough, there is a call from Old Tang.

Thinking of what might be going on over there, Gong Jiu tapped the callback and was quickly picked up.

"Master, Master."

"Well, you say."

"I've already caught the ghost. It's an old servant in the family. He sneaked into the study while you were away, and backed up the medical records."

Jun Gu couldn't hear what the person on the phone said, but he could feel the boy's breath getting cold.

"It seems that my computer protection wall is still too simple, and it is easy for people to break the password."

Old Tang was silent for a moment: "I'll investigate right away, so what do you plan to do with this person?"

"Send him where he should go."

"yes."

She pinched the bridge of her nose, a little impatience flashed in her eyes:

"Also, speed up Chagu Zhi."

This is a hidden danger, nailed in the dark, uncontrollable like a poisonous snake, making her feel uncomfortable.

"OK."

She exhaled slowly.

"Uncle Tang, don't blow the wind and rain outside to Qing Pavilion."

"Don't worry, the Patriarch has kept his energy these few days, and there is no wind blowing."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Gong Jiuhan's words did not avoid Jun Gu, and fell into his ears exactly.

He was looking at something with his mobile phone downcast, with an indifferent expression on his face, and had no intention of interfering with Gong Jiu's undisguised things.

And he really doesn't care about that.

While scrolling through Weibo, Jun Gu suddenly heard the boy on the bed hang up the phone, and said:

"Jiang Xiying is right, there will be a press conference."

She needs to be proactive.

There is nothing wrong with what Jun Gu said, but without cicadas, where would the praying mantis and oriole come from?

Jiang Xiying was so busy these two days that his feet never touched the ground, and Ye Rumeng, who had always disliked him, didn't see much of anyone.

And after Jiang Fei knew that Gong Jiu was fine, he devoted himself to the medical experiment after dealing with the matter.

For Gong Jiuan, the outside affairs are just a battle without gunpowder.

Even if he is outside, he may not be able to achieve much effect.

So Jiang Fei was not too entangled, he only had one thought.

That is to quickly refine the medicine.

The medicine given to Gong Jiuhan before, if it hadn’t happened suddenly, he would not have prepared to take it out.

Because the side effects are still unknown, if the amount of highly toxic ingredients contained in it is inappropriate, it may be mixed with unknown risks.

According to the speed of drug research and development there, he must find a drug that can heal the nerves of Gong Jiu as soon as possible.

There is no delay.

Otherwise, maybe one day, Gong Jiuyin will suffer from the disease to a certain extent, the nerve pressure will be too heavy, and some unforeseen accident will happen, it will be bad.

There will be countless people facing the baptism of life.

Become a puppet in the hands of that person, then, what Gong Jiuhan has been carrying on his shoulders all this time will be meaningless.

As for Ouyang Na, not only was she on the hot search because she left the show, but she was also implicated and scolded because she was photographed entering and leaving the ET club.

Words such as playing big names and covering up crazy boyfriends once followed her name.

But Ouyang Na's public relations methods are obviously tough. She faced the camera and only said two words: stupid.

The press release was not an apology to the public, but an extravagant stand:

"People always criticize things that they don't agree with as heinous crimes, but I am not you, and I will not become a puppet of emotions like you. My position, Ouyang Na, has been Gong Jiu from the very beginning. dumb."

In the comment area below, it almost exploded like crazy.

Fans and people other than fans are torn apart.

At this time, ET's official website released the news of the press conference, and the whole process was broadcast live to respond to the public's coming to the stage with a disease.

Weibo was once buzzing.

During this period of time, things happened one after another. The Weibo background has been overloaded several times. Most of the time, it crashed to the point where it was difficult for people to log in.

Had to shift positions to other social platforms, as well as those extremely popular video platforms.

"Response? Since the incident broke out, ET has been hiding and not coming forward. There is no word at all, and now they want to hold a press conference to respond? What are they going to say? Admit it? Or refuse to admit it?"

"I don't know. I think ET is set up this time. Those documents have been appraised by professionals, and nothing on them is fake. Now the netizens are so powerful, I don't think they ran away~"

"What is ET going to say? Tell us that there is no such thing?"

"I feel that it's useless for them to hold a press conference. It's a fact that they go to the ring with an illness. Gong Jiuyin just deceives the audience and despises the ring. It's useless no matter what!"

"Yes! No matter how you wash it, it's useless. If she has a conscience, she won't let herself play with that body. This is simply not taking the lives of other players!"

"It's really disgusting!"

"A mental patient, actually delusional about these highlights, is she crazy because she wants to be famous?"

"I don't think it's wrong. I want to be popular and crazy. I think the ring is her show. It's disgusting!"

Without exception, people are swearing, and the comment area is full of smoke.

But there is also a group of people who just stick to ET's position and never let go.

"Nonsense! ET didn't respond to you and said you were guilty, and when you stepped up and responded, what are you talking about here, cheating, such a double standard?!"

"But the rules of the arena don't clearly indicate that coaches who pass the palace are not allowed to participate in this situation!"

"Psychopathy? May I ask you not to change the concept secretly? A psychopathic person is not the same as a mentally ill person. She just has a neurological problem. It is clearly written on it that she is overly sensitive and under too much pressure, and she is not the kind of psychopathy we know! "

"Psychopaths, how hard does our coach Gong have to fight with such a body? These people only think of the so-called deception and contempt for the ring, but things are dead and people are alive. Why should we live like a rut? What about people? Don't you think it's pathetic?"

There are many comments like this, but they are not too many. Among the thousands of comments, they seem insignificant.

But among such a pair of redundant comments, there is this one, which is particularly eye-catching at a glance, because it was replied to the top:

"I'm Zhang Fan, a sophomore student from Beijing No. 1 Middle School, and I'm here as a coach."

Pull apart this seemingly short comment reply among thousands of comments, below is a unified formation one after another:

"I'm Wang Jing, a first-year student from Beijing No. 1 Middle School, and I'm the coach of Zhan Gong here."

"I'm Liu Xin, a third-year student from No. 1 Middle School in Beijing, and I'm the coach of Zhangong here."

"I'm Wu Yue, a third-year student from No. 1 Middle School in Beijing, and I'm here as a coach."

"..."

Below, densely packed.

Among them, there are so few names on them, which are very familiar.

"I'm Ye Lin, a third-year student from No. 1 Middle School in Beijing, and I'm standing here."

"I'm Liu Qiang, a third-year student from No. 1 Middle School in Beijing, and I'm standing here."

"..."

Maybe such a comment team looks ridiculous, but the inexplicable unity and tacit understanding from Beijing No. 1 Middle School still shocked those who posted this comment.

In the living room where the TV was placed, the woman held her mobile phone and murmured, "I didn't expect this group of children to be so united."

People from the same school, their sincerity is very rare here.

The woman sighed, a little puzzled:

"I can tell from this that Gong Jiuhan is a very nice person, how could this happen..."

On the day of the live broadcast of the press conference, Gong Jiu'an's body has recovered to a seven or eight eighth degree.

When she went downstairs, she saw nothing.

There are no occasional figures and playful sounds that occasionally pass by on weekdays, and it is so quiet that people can clearly hear the sound of the beating heart in the chest.

According to Jun Gu, this group of guys have never come down to train since that day.

All bored in the room.

I think that in the anger of not being able to accept the facts, I punished myself and her.

Gong Jiu drooped his eyes.

Yes, they are using this self-defeating way to confront her.

When getting into the car, Gong Jiuhan was a little surprised to see the people sitting in the car.

Su Yu and Wen Yao were sitting in the car of her and Jun Gu. She saw the car behind through the rearview mirror.

There are also familiar faces inside.

I over completed the task today!

(end of this chapter)

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