'Oh no no, Yan Yan, don't download it, please, I can open your live broadcast room 24 hours a day.'
'That's it, don't download it. I've been accustomed to squatting in your live broadcast room for the past two days. You seldom open business and don't even have many advertisements. We won't be able to see you when you go to film.'
'We will miss you when you leave'
'No, no, no, we've already missed you before you left. '
Seeing everyone's enthusiastic attempts to stay, Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh or cry.
"Friends, I'm just going live. It's not about quitting the circle or dying. Hahaha, why do you hear you say that? I feel like I will never appear again in the future. Okay, okay, there is no live broadcast in the world that never ends. That’s it for today. When I get back to the set, if there is an internet connection, I will still broadcast live from time to time to chat with you.”
'Really? Hanging with a hook will not change for a hundred years! If you lie, you will be punished to live broadcast for 100 hours continuously.'
Wen Yan: "Live broadcast for a hundred hours, don't you want me to live? I'm really going to do it this time, see you later."
'No, no, no, no, there's one more thing I forgot to mention. You must not go through the gate. There are many people outside now. If they are discovered, they will have to live in their live broadcast room. '
'Yes, yes, take the back door, remember to take the back door! '
Wen Yan: "Okay! I understand, thank you. No..."
Wen Yan suddenly reacted: "It seems that some of them are watching my live broadcast. If I say this, don't they all know that I am leaving through the back door?"
Barrage: '………………' instantly filled the screen with ellipses.
After being sticky for a long time, Wen Yan finally turned off the live broadcast.
Putting away her phone, she took the initiative to find the person in charge of the organization: "How many doors do you have here?"
"It's a pity that our institution only has two doors in total, and the locations are quite conspicuous. Our security has also confirmed it, and there are many reporters guarding the back door."
"What should I do?" Wen Yan was worried now, "Am I still unable to get out today?"
"That's not the case," the person in charge of the organization clapped his hands, "I suddenly thought of another way. The top floor! There is a door on the rooftop of the top floor that can lead to the beauty salon next door. I said hello to their director, you may Walk out of their house in a big way."
"Perfect!" Wen Yan immediately held the hand of the person in charge of the agency. "I'll accept your agency's endorsement. I'll ask my assistant to connect with you when I get back. The price will be favorable."
"real?"
"Absolutely true."
After determining the route, Wen Yan immediately called her bodyguard and driver and asked him to wait at the gate of the beauty salon.
Ten minutes later, Wen Yan didn't even put on a disguise and got on the car smoothly wearing only a mask.
After sending He Xing home, Wen Yan went straight back to her apartment.
She quickly took a shower and changed her clothes, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Wen Chengcai's number.
As she expected, the computer voice directly reminded her that the number she dialed was turned off.
This means that either Wen Chengcai's cell phone was really turned off, or he took out the phone card and threw it away.
He definitely doesn't dare to be found by anyone now.
At this time, the public opinion about her online also took a U-turn.
In addition to the headlines #文彦生father##文彦paternitytest# which were firmly in the top three of the hot searches, several new hot topics quickly popped up.
That is #YouOwe Wen Yan an Apology# and #Fushi Entertainment Company’s Discredit Wen Yan##Entertainment Circle Bullying# and other related terms
At this point, Wen Yan was successfully 'cleared' by herself.
This made her relieved. Finally, she wouldn't have to film a movie because of being smeared.
As soon as I logged out of the social software app, director Zhou Junye called.
Wen Yan immediately pressed the answer button.
The other party's voice soon rang out.
"How are you? Where are you now? I was filming just now and didn't watch your live broadcast. They said you had logged off the live broadcast, but the other reporters outside the appraisal agency didn't wait until you came out. You are being caught by them now Is it blocked in there?"
"How is it possible? There is no end to the road, especially for a kind and lovely person like me. God will definitely not block my road. Now I have returned to my own home!"
Zhou Junye on the other end of the phone couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Wen Yan's brisk tone: "It seems you are in a good mood."
"That's it, finally the shit bowl on my head has been taken off. How could I be in a bad mood?"
"Really? Then..." Zhou Junye hesitated for a few seconds, and finally asked, "What about those two paternity test reports? I know one of them is a match. What are you going to do next? Do you have any idea? You have finally gone back, do you want me to give you a few more days off? But I told you in advance, I will give you a week's leave at most, and you won't be able to take it out any more."
Wen Yan paused for a moment: "Actually, I have been thinking about this on the way back from the Firm Institution. I have some idea. I was still hesitant about calling you to ask for leave. I didn't expect you, the director, to be so understanding. Renyi offered to give me a day off. But if everything goes well, it shouldn't take as long as a week. Anyway, I'll do it as soon as possible!"
"Okay!" Zhou Junye is a straightforward person, "Then we'll see you in a week. No matter what happens after a week, you have to come back to the set. Of course, I hope everything goes well for you."
"Okay, then it's settled."
After ending the call, Wen Yan quickly put the two reports and hair samples she brought back from the appraisal agency into her bag carefully.
Then she called the bodyguard and asked him to drive the car downstairs.
About two hours later.
Wen Yan's car finally drove into an abandoned industrial park.
This is her second time visiting this place.
The first time, he was kidnapped by someone hired by Fu Anxian.
It was here that she was rescued by Wen Chengcai and his disfigured friend Third Brother.
After entering the park, Wen Yan did not directly ask the bodyguard to drive the car to the tin hut where Wen Chengcai and his third brother lived.
Instead, I chose to get off the car and walk.
She also specifically told the bodyguard to move gently and not to make too much noise.
Following his memory, the white iron hut soon appeared in front of Wen Yan.
She asked the bodyguard to wait not far away, while she walked quietly to the door of the cabin.
The door to the hut was open.
Before he got close to Wen Yan, he heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Immediately afterwards, what came into view was a figure wearing a hat from behind.
One glance at that back figure showed that it was not Wen Chengcai.
Wen Chengcai is not that tall.
Then it can only be the third brother.
He seemed to be rummaging for something eagerly, and he didn't notice it even when Wen Yan stood at the door and stared at him for a long time.
Wen Yan didn't want to waste too much time, so she knocked on the iron door and made a loud noise.
The third brother also stopped rummaging after hearing this sound.
However, he did not turn around immediately. Instead, he quickly took out a large mask from his pocket and put it on before turning back to look at Wen Yan.
The moment he saw Wen Yan, he was a little dazed, but he was more surprised.
He quickly looked away from Wen Yan's face and asked, "Why are you here? It's a mess here. What can I do for you?"
His skin was burned, and even if his face was exposed, his expression could not be seen, but from his eyes, Wen Yan could see an irritation that could not be concealed.
She frowned and asked Third Brother: "What are you looking for?"
"This is none of your business." The third brother was obviously unwilling to answer this question.
But Wen Yan felt she knew the answer.
"Wen Chengcai is missing. Are you looking for the things he stole from you?"
The third brother immediately looked at Wen Yan, his voice hoarse and broken: "How do you know?"
Wen Yan frowned: "You must not go online normally."
"I don't have a smartphone. Have you ever seen Chengcai? Did he look for you?"
"Yes, not only did he look for me, he also caused me misery."
"He harmed you? Did he go to you to ask for money? But he told me that he went back to his hometown. It seems that he lied to me."
"Who says it's not?" Wen Yan opened the photo album on her phone and said, "I came here to ask you if you are looking for this thing?"
But just when Wen Yan was about to hand the phone to the third brother, there was a sudden sound of a car stopping outside.
"Someone is coming." The third brother said and walked towards the door.
Wen Yan turned her head when she heard the sound.
Before she could react, she was suddenly pulled into a hug.
The force was so great that the bridge of her nose was almost broken.
"Wen Yan, you piece of shit!!! Why didn't you answer the phone when I called you? What's the use of your phone!!! Throw it away."
"..." With this hysterical roar, Wen Yan's eardrums were about to die heroically.
"Shen Jingchuan, you can speak louder. If I need any puncture surgery in the future, I don't have to go to the hospital. I can just come to you directly."
"Still talkative!" Shen Jingchuan, who rushed over anxious and angry, immediately let go of Wen Yan and rubbed the top of her head several times.
"Such a big thing happened, why didn't you contact us? My phone couldn't be reached? I didn't receive any calls or messages from you."
Wen Yan rubbed her nose: "It seems that you already know what happened in the past few nights, so you should also know that I don't have time. I was disconnected in the mountains and sent short signals, and then I started live broadcasting non-stop to do a paternity test. , I don’t even have time to sleep. As for you saying I don’t answer the phone..."
Wen Yan quickly took out another mobile phone from her bag.
When she opened it, she immediately apologized: "Hehe, I'm sorry, I muted this phone and forgot to turn on the sound, so I didn't receive your call."
She flipped through it casually: "Well, my eldest brother also called me. He should be on a business trip abroad now."
"Shit! I was scared to death by you and rushed back home overnight." Shen Jingchuan said while holding Wen Yan's face and turning her around.
Wen Yan blinked and suddenly found Shen Jingxiu standing nearby.
"Big brother is here too?"
Shen Jingxiu said 'hmm' and frowned: "I've been busy these days and haven't had time to go online. It was already too late when I found out about this. Your phone couldn't be reached, so I contacted the bodyguard and he told us you were here. .”
"Yes! We happened to be coming from the airport and stopped by here." Shen Jingchuan added.
"So that's it." Wen Yan nodded, "Then thank you two brothers for your concern. I originally wanted to handle the matter myself before informing you. You didn't delay your business because of me, right?"
"Those are not important." Shen Jingxiu came over and stood next to Shen Jingchuan. The two brothers blocked Wen Yan behind them. "Are you here to find that Wen Chengcai?"
"Well... Actually, not really. Since you are here, you should just accompany me. I was just talking about business, but you interrupted me."
With that said, Wen Yan pushed aside the two brothers and squeezed out from between them.
"Eldest brother, fourth brother. I know you are worried about me, but only I can do this, not any of you."
After saying that, Wen Yan turned her gaze back to the third brother opposite.
"Let's go in and chat, okay?"
"Okay." The third brother responded, turned around and went into the house to quickly tidy up.
Soon, the four of them sat down in the crowded and messy tin hut.
Wen Yan reopened the phone and handed it to the third brother.
"See if the things saved in my photo album are what you are looking for."
Seeing the gentle black and white photos on Wen Yan's phone, the third brother stood up excitedly, with so much strength that he even overturned his chair to the ground.
"How come you have this photo?"
Wen Yan did not answer his question, but said: "You continue to turn back. There is a photo of a letter at the back. See if you recognize the handwriting."
The third brother immediately dug out the letter Wen Yan mentioned.
He recognized it at the first glance: "This is Xiaorou's handwriting. Is this a letter she wrote to me? She gave birth to a daughter for me???"
The first sentence of the third brother was affirmative, but the last two sentences were extremely shocking.
"How could that happen, how could she?!"
The third brother was stunned on the spot.
He didn't speak anymore, only his chest heaved violently.
Shen Jingxiu and Shen Jingchuan on the side looked at each other and frowned deeply after hearing the word 'daughter'.
It took a long time for the third brother to find his voice again.
His hand holding the phone was trembling. He looked at Wen Yan and stared at her, forgetting that his appearance might scare others.
"How do you have a photo of this letter, where was it taken, and where is the letter? Can you show it to me, please."
As he spoke these words, Wen Yan could clearly see two bean-sized tears falling from the third brother's uneven eyes.
He actually cried!
And she said something like 'please' to herself.
He doesn't seem to be as cold-blooded as Wen Yan imagined.
But maybe, he just has belated affection or regret.
Therefore, Wen Yan still looked unmoved on the surface.
"This letter was taken out by Wen Chengcai, and he uploaded the photos online. He seems to know a lot about your past affairs. I want to ask you, what is your relationship with him?" (End of Chapter)
