Chapter 678 Of course I blame you

Duan Xiaochen's eyes were swollen like walnuts, haggard and sad in their beauty.

"Teacher Chen Quan," her eyes were filled with tears, tears like small transparent pearls slid down her face and hung on her cheeks and chin, "I know, I know, but I can't help it. He and I, Maybe not 'together', but my heart is with him! I can't leave him."

Chen Quan smiled slightly, "I said that what you need now is not accusation. My consultation with you is definitely not about who you stay with, who you don't stay with, who you fall in love with or don't love. I'm just helping you recognize yourself and deal with reality better."

"And now, the most critical reality is the violence against you on the Internet. And, you are worried that the person you love will think badly of you."

Duan Xiaochen nodded, she rarely had such a lovely and pitiful gesture.

The experience in her teenage years told her that if you behaved cutely and pitifully, others would only want to bully you more.

So she always faces everything with a smile.

But now, she really couldn't laugh anymore.

"I asked you this question, and you must have the answer. He doesn't really care about you that much."

Duan Xiaochen clutched his chest and let out a "hiss".

"It really hurts when you say it so directly. But, yes, I always knew it in my heart."

Chen Quan smiled and said: "Because he doesn't care about you so much, he can be objective, detached, calm and almost neutral when looking at issues related to you."

Duan Xiaochen's eyes lit up.

"Based on what I know about him, he will never have any bad opinion of you. Maybe there will be a little pity and sympathy, but he will never be disgusted or repelled. You can rest assured."

Who is the person who knows Du Caige best in the world?

Duan Xiaochen didn't know.

But if there are 5 people who know Du Caige best...his psychological counselor, Chen Quan is definitely one of them.

Therefore, since Chen Quan said so, it should be right.

Duan Xiaochen's body went limp like a collapse: "If this is really the case, that would be great."

Chen Quan nodded: "I'm sure. I can't say it's 100% absolute, but I'm really sure."

"Great, great." Duan Xiaochen murmured.

"So, what about the violence on the Internet? How are you going to deal with this malicious Internet violence against you?"

"What kind of cyberbullying, it's none of my business, which star hasn't been scolded before," Duan Xiaochen was almost beaming, "As long as he doesn't hate me, who cares what those strangers say or think."

Chen Quan was a little surprised.

She wanted to question her loudly, but you acted so collapsed, I thought your sky was going to collapse.

But after thinking about it, I'm not surprised.

She has consulted Duan Xiaochen for several years.

Isn't this woman always like this?

All the minds are attached to Du Caige.

If Du Caige ignored her and hated her, wouldn't the sky be falling for her?

Just like what Du Caige sang in the new song written for Jiang Youxi, "We who don't know how to show tenderness think that dying for love is just an ancient rumor."

In modern society, such things as death for love have disappeared.

No one can live without it.

Everyone's life is so colorful.

Unlike the ancient times, the world is black and white, only the loved ones are in color.

In modern society, if a boyfriend/girlfriend dies, you can find a new boyfriend/girlfriend in the second month.

But what if, it's not a curse on that scumbag, it's just an assumption.

If Du Caige accidentally died in an accident, Chen Quan would never be surprised if Duan Xiaochen died in love.

Duan Xiaochen gave Chen Quan this feeling, she would really do it.

"Since you don't care, then hurry up and drink your coffee and go back. By the way, you can boldly ask that person and listen to what he has to say."

Duan Xiaochen hesitated again.

"Don't worry, this is something I can guarantee." Chen Quan comforted her gently.

"En." Duan Xiaochen raised his head and gulped down the coffee.

...

"Why are you all looking at me?" Du Caige tapped the tabletop of his desk with the pulp of his index finger, "Do you need to think about this kind of thing! Duan Xiaochen is the major shareholder of the company, one of the bosses, the art director, and The first sister of our company. She is the face of the company. So what are you thinking? Take action now! Take any measures!"

He looked at Han Yi again, "Is there anything I can do?"

"You are not suitable for what to do," Han Yi shook her head vigorously, "If Duan is always the face of the company, you are the pillar of the company. If the company is missing, no one can do without you."

"In human terms, I won't be drowned in saliva. What is missing me?" Du Caige said angrily.

At this time, he was undoubtedly in a bad mood, and he was not polite to anyone.

Of course, everyone can understand that no one is serious with him—and dare not be serious with him.

Han Yi also calmly said to her Bole: "Mr. Du, your movie is about to be released. This is our company's first big production. To put it bluntly, other works can lose money, but this one Movies must not lose money, they must also make a profit, and the box office data must be very good."

"It's a pity that Mr. Duan was raped by the Internet, but it's not terrible. But if you get involved, the blow to our company may be magnified. So Mr. Du, please calm down."

Du Caige slammed the table hard and stared at Han Yi.

Han Yi smiled slightly, withstood the pressure, and looked back without giving an inch.

After a long while, Du Caige suddenly stood up, "You guys continue to have meetings and chat, you can handle this matter however you want. But no one cares what I'm going to do."

As he spoke, he walked out quickly.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Sun Yaling immediately chased after her, and chased outside the meeting room. After running for more than ten meters, she finally caught up with Du Caige.

"Brother Du, Brother Du!"

"Why?" Du Caige still gave her face and stopped.

"Don't be impulsive. The company will handle this matter well. This is not Duan Tianhou's private matter, understand? It's not your private matter either."

Du Caige's lips trembled, "This is a private matter."

If others don't know, he still doesn't know.

This is what Shen Jinsong is doing.

And Shen Jinsong's starting point...is personal grievances.

It is also the grievances of the dead.

"You bring in your personal emotions and it doesn't help."

"Are you finished?"

Seeing that he didn't get in, Sun Yaling knew that persuasion was useless, so she nodded and prepared to report to President Yan and let President Yan handle it.

But Du Caige had just walked a few steps when the phone vibrated.

He looked at it, it was Duan Xiaochen calling, and immediately swipe to answer. "Where are you?"

Duan Xiaochen's voice was a little uneasy, "I was in a bad mood when I saw those things on the Internet, so I wanted to hide. Brother, you don't blame me, do you?"

"Of course I blame you!"

Duan Xiaochen's heart was in his throat, his lips were pursed, and he was about to burst into tears.

If Du Caige really hated her because of this, she didn't know what to do, maybe she could just sit on the steps by the street, cry, and have nothing to love.

Du Caige's next sentence saved her.

"When something like this happens, you should come to me as soon as possible, and we will deal with it together. What are you hiding from? Is hiding useful? Where are you now? Tell me the address, and I'll pick you up."

Duan Xiaochen's voice turned into tears, "What was said in that article..."

"What happened to what you said?"

"The thing in the bar, and the fact that I was married..."

As soon as Du Caige said this, Du Caige became annoyed, "What a fucking marriage? Did you get a certificate? Didn't you get a certificate and you told me to marry, are you legally ill?"

Duan Xiaochen couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out of control. She could only cover her mouth tightly, not wanting to make a sound.

"Still crying, what's there to cry about, a little thing."

"I didn't cry! The sand flew into my eyes!" Duan Xiaochen said hoarsely.

"Tell me where you are and I'll pick you up."

"No, I don't want to see you now." Duan Xiaochen still couldn't pass the test in his heart.

Du Caige looked at the time, "It's very late, what do you want to make trouble with? Your address is not a secret, there will definitely be reporters chasing and intercepting you when you go back now."

"I'm not going home, I'm going to the hotel."

"The room is ready, tell me the room number, and I will find you."

"No! I really don't want to see you today." Duan Xiaochen didn't know why, when she came out of Chen Quan's studio, she just wanted to fall into Du Caige's arms immediately.

But at the moment when she heard Du Caige's words, the tight string in her heart finally relaxed, but at the same time, she didn't want to see Du Caige anymore, at least not right away.

Probably... because I look ugly and haggard now, and I don't want him to see it.

He had to wait until he regained his vitality and dressed up beautifully before appearing in front of him.

Du Caige heard the determination in Duan Xiaochen's voice.

Women... always behave in all sorts of strange ways.

Du Caige didn't want to force her, so he said helplessly, "Then tomorrow?"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Duan Xiaochen didn't say anything dead.

"What do you mean tomorrow, just tomorrow, come see me," Du Caige directly finalized, "I will fly to the Stars and Stripes the day after tomorrow."

"What is the Flying Stars and Stripes doing?"

Du Caige's tone was light, "Someone gave me a 'gift', of course I have to return the gift properly."