When Ni Xiao arrived, what he saw was Jiang Luo and He Ziyan calmly dealing with the reporters.

The two of them stood next to each other, their arms crossed, and they were integrated into one body. They looked at each other and smiled slightly when they answered each other, like a pair of loving newlyweds.

Tsk tsk, yes.

It seems that the current scene does not require her to be involved, so Ni Xiao simply became a bystander, standing still with arms folded, listening in silently.

The reporters did not make things difficult for Jiang Luo and He Ziyan anymore.

In the evening, this temporary "small press conference" ended successfully.

When he got up to send the reporters away, Jiang Luo found Ni Xiao, "When did you come?"

"it's been a while."

"Then you should have heard my answer just now... Is there a problem?" Jiang Luo was still a little scared, worried that he might say something wrong, and the media would take the conversation.

Ni Xiao gave a thumbs up, "That's right, he speaks well and is a mature artist."

Jiang Luo rubbed his nose, embarrassed, "That's good. In fact, I'm really panicked."

Smiling, he turned his gaze to He Ziyan outside the door who was explaining something to his assistant.

The cloudy sky in the morning has turned into a clear sky, with large swaths of sunlight shining down, making the eyes bright.

Floor-to-ceiling glass windows dissolve the glare of light, making it more gentle and tender.

Standing in that light, He Ziyan looked like an angel descending from the sky, beautiful and holy.

How can there be such a beautiful person in this world?
She paused and said, "He Ziyan is the guide."

"Yeah." Looking side by side with Jiang Luo, Ni Xiao nodded, "That's right. I agree to this marriage."

"Hmm..." After humming subconsciously, Jiang Luo finally realized what Ni Xiao was saying, quite ashamed, "What..."

After stroking her hair, Ni Xiao hugged her arm and bumped her, "Looking forward to your good news..."

Humming again, Jiang Luo couldn't help but continue to look at He Ziyan, his eyes gleamed with water, like a sky with a rainbow after the rain.

If you can get He Ziyan in life, what more can you ask for?
Ni Xiao and Jiang Luo waited and watched for a while, then told her to pay attention to safety, and to stay away from Xu Jingyan.

Jiang Luo deeply agrees and follows Ni Xiao's instructions.

That night, Xu Jingyan returned to the cabin as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Luo originally thought that seeing her again would be somewhat embarrassing, but she was thinking too much. Those who can stay in the entertainment industry for a long time are all decent people. Like a stranger.

They act as passers-by who are not familiar with each other and try to avoid interaction with each other.

Jiang Luo thought, according to Xu Jingyan's temperament, maybe, one day in the future, she will suddenly get close to him, playing the role of "good friend" again in a convulsive manner.

Leave the future to your future self to decide.

Day by day went on as usual.

Polaris Entertainment sued the holder of the @守护娇宝base account, and was shocked to find that the other party was a 15-year-old middle school student.

The student insisted that the whole thing was just her idea, and Xu Jingyan didn't participate in the whole process.

Relevant records have been deleted without corroboration.

The student's parent asked for an out-of-court negotiation, and Jiang Luo accepted it.

At the scene, the parents of the students burst into tears, and even begged on their knees, begging Jiang Luo to forgive their children.

Ni Xiao handed over the choice to Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo finally chose to forgive.

She thought that people make mistakes sometimes.

The final result of the disposition was that the student handwritten a letter of apology and posted it at the top of his Weibo account. Polaris Entertainment reserves the right to pursue its legal responsibility.

In fact, Jiang Luo was not sure whether it was really worthwhile to do so, but she still wanted to believe that most of the maliciousness in the Internet only stayed in the Internet.

"If it were me, I probably wouldn't choose to forgive." Ni Xiao said truthfully on the way back leading Jiang Luo. "It may make you feel that I am a little cold, but I really think so. I think, people should pay for their mistakes, no matter whether the other party is a middle school student or an adult."

Jiang Luo pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.She is not good at refuting, especially when facing people close to her.

"However," Ni Xiao put his hand on the steering wheel, showing a gratified smile, "I can understand why you don't continue to sue her."

His eyes lit up, and Jiang Luo turned his face to look at her.

"Because you are a kind person and there is light hidden in your heart, so you are willing to give her a chance."

Jiang Luo scratched his face, "I thought you were going to call me stupid."

"You are not stupid. Although there are always people who think they are smart and regard other people's kindness as stupid, I am not that stupid." Ni Xiao laughed.

Kindness and stupidity are often confused together, but they are clearly different.

"However," Ni Xiao suddenly sighed as he said that, "I understand something today."

Jiang Luo quickly asked: "What?"

"Poor parents in the world..." The ending was infinitely protracted, and continued in a sad track, Ni Xiao continued: "Just now, that mother cried so hard that my heart broke, and I was about to cry."

Jiang Luo grasped a different point: "Are you going to cry too?"

"Pfft, what's your problem? Of course I'm going to cry too!" Ni Xiao unconsciously turned up the volume.

Ever since meeting her for the first time, Jiang Luo felt that she was an AI-like character, so rational that she seemed to have no emotions, seemingly powerful enough to do anything, and self-disciplined enough to make people feel scared.

Jiang Luo asked: "When was the last time you cried?"

Not knowing if it was the glare of the afternoon light, Ni Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, "Fifteen...six...seven years ago."

Jiang Luo: "..."

Iron Woman?

Never cry?

The gag is always fun, and the laughter slips out of the car window from time to time.

Intersection, red lights, cars stop.

At the busy intersection, the traffic flow of people is endless, like densely packed threads on a loom, flowing and parallel.

"That...that's..."

The light reflected from the glass of the car fell on Ni Xiao's face, her eyes widened.

Following her line of sight, Jiang Luo saw the huge screen on the towering Century Building, densely packed with words, black characters on a white background.

The sunlight was strong and the reflection was obvious. In order to see clearly, she had to lean her head forward a little, and then she was taken aback.

It was the letter of apology!

Someone posted an apology letter on the big screen!
This is undoubtedly more explosive than the instigator's apology!
Jiang Luo could imagine that at this moment, the hot searches on Weibo must be full of entries about apology letters.

Who would do such an unexpected thing?

First of all, this person has to know her situation in advance, knowing that she is here today to discuss the outcome.

Secondly, this person must be rich enough to be able to contract the screen of the Century Building.

The answer is obvious.

It's He Ziyan.

It must be He Ziyan!

After guessing the answer, Jiang Luo was not as excited as he should have been.

For some reason, a soreness welled up her nose.

With trembling hands, she dialed He Ziyan's number.

The call was connected immediately, but the first sentence was not addressed to her. The other party's clear voice came: "The meeting will be suspended for 10 minutes, everyone take a break."

I'm in a meeting.

In a meeting, but still connected to her phone.

"Luoluo?" He Ziyan's voice sounded again.

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