MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 4 Intracerebral congestion

"Lin Qingyan, where the **** did you run away without saying a word? I made dozens of calls before you answered. Do you know that the whole company is looking for you, and you want to run away like a coward when you get into a mess?"

Facing the roar of agent Li Heng, Sylvia Lin's expressionless face did not change, there were still wet tears left on his cheeks, and he said calmly: "Brother Li, whether you believe it or not, the truth of the matter is not like this, I am innocent."

The girl who knocked down someone at the airport that day was not a fan of him at all. He accidentally saw the girl's mobile phone screensaver, which contained a photo of An Nanyi, and the one who was knocked down was not a pregnant woman, but was stuffed in her abdomen. stuff, fake.

It's all just a game.

Whoever deliberately wanted to harm him, the truth is self-evident.

But now there is no need to explain, no one will believe him.

Even if it is clarified, this incident will still leave a bad impression on netizens, just like the various scandals that have appeared on him in the past, it is clear that the truth is not what everyone sees, but no one believes it, and more and more people scold him. more.

What is the truth, as long as people believe what, that is the truth in their hearts.

Netizens are like this, and they follow what they say.

Li Heng on the other side of the phone was still chattering nonsense. Sylvia Lin stood up from the corner and interrupted him abruptly, "I'll buy a plane ticket and go back now, and I'll bear all the consequences myself."

"Look at what you said, I naturally believe you, that... There will be an offline event where you endorse your brand tomorrow night. Although I know you don't want to appear in public right now, you can't push it away..."

"Don't worry, I'll be there on time."

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No one knew that Sylvia Lin had come all the way to country M, but left after a few hours, just like a gust of wind had blown without leaving any traces.

He received a call from the hospital in a taxi to the airport, from the attending physician:

"Mr. Lin, it's been a few days. Have you considered it? The blood stasis in your brain has compressed the nerves. If surgery is not performed in time, it may cause various sequelae and endanger your life."

Almost forgot about it, Lin Qingyan leaned back on the seat, closed his red eyes tiredly, and said after a long silence, "Sorry, I've been a little busy recently, I'll talk about it when I'm done."

A while ago, he felt dizzy when he was at home, and accidentally rolled down the stairs with one foot in the air. He didn't feel anything at all. After all, he didn't feel pain. It was the assistant who reminded him that he knew that the back of his head was bleeding, and it was quite a lot.

"Mr. Lin, your health is the most important thing. No matter how busy you are, it's important to have your own life. I remember you are only twenty-four years old. There are still decades in the future for you to be busy." The doctor said His tone was serious and serious, with a hint of anger.

He didn't understand that such a young and handsome young man would have a polite and shy smile on his face, and his future prospects were limitless. There was always a haze that lingered on him, and he couldn't even hide his smile.

Yes, he is only twenty-four years old... Sylvia Lin smiled bitterly, but he could no longer see the future, and he struggled and was unwilling, trying to use his own efforts to climb over the thorny mountain that was blocking the front.

But the road was already blocked.

The next night, Sylvia Lin showed up at the event on time.

The event was held in a shopping mall. There were fans and passers-by who came here specially, and it was quite lively when they were crowded together.

According to the process, after the host finished the opening remarks, it was Lin Qingyan's turn to take the stage, and he wanted to sing a song.