Zhong Jiayin glanced at Song Qingyou on the hospital bed, feeling very complicated.

Fortunately, she had just asked her assistant to wait downstairs and stop any media reporters who might appear.

If people see Jiang Zhihan here, I don't know how much trouble it will cause!

Jiang Zhihan strode to the bed and skillfully took away the empty bowl on Song Qingyou's table.

"I'll take out the trash and you guys can talk."

A very common sentence, to Zhong Jiayin's ears, was exactly what the patient's family said and did.

Song Qingyou didn't think much about it at all and just said oh.

She planned to explain it to Zhong Jiayin later, and if she couldn't explain it, she would leave the trouble to Jiang Zhihan.

As soon as the ward door closed, Zhong Jiayin couldn't help but ask:

"You just...let Mr. Xiao Jiang throw away garbage for you?"

Song Qingyou blinked: "Didn't he go there himself?"

Moreover, Jiang Zhihan only asked her to talk to Zhong Jiayin alone before he made an excuse to throw out the garbage, right?

What's so surprising about this?

"If he wants to go, you will let him go?" Zhong Jiayin asked.

"That's not it?"

Song Qingyou was puzzled: Is there any ceremony for throwing away garbage? Or is it that Jiang Zhihan has never thrown away garbage when he has grown up?

The two people's brain circuits were completely misaligned.

Zhong Jiayin was a little angry: "Of course you went there by yourself! You actually asked Mr. Xiao Jiang to throw garbage for you. What do you have..."

Zhong Jiayin opened her mouth to ask, what qualifications did Song Qingyou have?

But halfway through the words, she swallowed the words hard when she thought about how naturally the two of them got along.

"It just doesn't work anyway! You told me last time that you and Xiao Jiang are not familiar with each other. Why did he come over to visit... and take care of you in a blink of an eye?"

Suddenly talking about throwing away garbage and talking about what she said before, Song Qingyou just thought that Zhong Jiayin was too angry to say anything.

"Boss Jiang and I are not what Teacher Zhong thought -"

"Stop! You don't need to explain." Zhong Jiayin raised a palm to signal Song Qingyou to shut up.

"I know you are worried that I will be angry and may make things worse for you, but there is no need."

Zhong Jiayin had an expression like 'I've seen through you':

"You can get close to Mr. Xiao Jiang and make him like you. That's your ability. It has nothing to do with me!"

"But I-"

Song Qingyou just wanted to say that she and Jiang Zhihan were at best collaborators and friends, and there was no one we liked or disliked.

However, Zhong Jiayin didn't want to hear it at all. He looked at her condescendingly and tutted:

"Don't get cheap and act nice! Let me tell you, I hate this."

"If you keep talking, I will tell the people in the group about it. Those people are not as sensible as me."

Since Zhong Jiayin doesn't talk about it outside, he can explain it later.

Song Qingyou decisively said no more: "Thank you."

Zhong Jiayin's expression stiffened for a moment, and she choked uncomfortably:

"You still have time to thank me. Now that you're awake, write a Weibo post to respond to those public opinions."

Song Qingyou thanked her again: "Thank you, Teacher Zhong, for reminding me."

"I don't want to remind you." Zhong Jiayin raised her eyebrows, "I just don't want the crew to change actors again and have to reshoot the filmed content again, which is a waste of my time!"

"I will solve it as soon as possible, don't worry, Teacher Zhong."

"Who is worried? Compared to Zhu Jiao, you are more pleasing to the eye."

Zhong Jiayin hummed, "Besides, now that you have support, you should be able to solve it soon."

Song Qingyou didn't explain that she didn't ask Jiang Zhihan for help. Anyway, the other party might not listen, so she just smiled in return.

"When everything is fine, come back and film as soon as possible. Don't waste my time."

Zhong Jiayin put down the fruit basket and left. It looked like she was forced to visit Song Qingyou.

She left the ward and was about to go downstairs when she heard Jiang Zhihan talking to the doctor.

"...It is indeed just a mild otitis media. In the future, it is better to ask Ms. Song to take precautions when going into the water. You must know that severe otitis media may not be cured for half a lifetime. I am not being alarmist..."

The young master of the Jiang family, who had an impression of being cold and unkind, was listening patiently to the doctor's talk, and would ask questions about Song Qingyou's physical condition from time to time.

Zhong Jiayin pouted.

Fortunately, Song Qingyou also said that she and Jiang Zhihan were not familiar with each other...

Recalling Song Qingyou's expression at that time...it didn't seem like he was telling lies?

Or is it that Song Qingyou thinks that Jiang Zhihan is not very familiar with her, and Jiang Zhihan likes Song Qingyou unilaterally? !

Thinking of this possibility, Zhong Jiayin froze in place.

Jiang Zhihan happened to finish talking to the doctor and saw her.

"Miss Zhong."

"Mr. Jiang." Zhong Jiayin smiled politely.

"Qingyou is quite stubborn at work. If this happens again in the future, I hope Miss Zhong can help dissuade her." Jiang Zhihan looked serious.

Zhong Jiayin nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay."

Now it is absolutely certain that Jiang Zhihan likes Song Qingyou.

Otherwise, why would you entrust such an unfamiliar person to her so solemnly?

Zhong Jiayin was so immersed in her thoughts that she didn't even know when Jiang Zhihan left.

Because she was too absent-minded, Zhong Jiayin asked her assistant to bring the car over, but forgetting that there might be reporters outside the hospital, she walked out calmly.

Then he was surrounded by reporters.

"Excuse me, what is Song Qingyou's condition now? Has he woke up?"

"There are rumors on the Internet that you have a bad relationship with Song Qingyou. Is it because of your manager's request to come to visit Song Qingyou this time?"

"You came to visit Song Qingyou. Are you skeptical of Zhu Jiao's words?"

"Does Song Qingyou plan to be interviewed?"

One question after another made Zhong Jiayin very impatient.

She is already well-known in the industry for her temperament as a young lady, and she gets angry whenever she disagrees with someone.

Same thing this time.

Tired of being asked, Zhong Jiayin sneered directly:

"This is my first time in front of the camera and I have been asked questions about other artists."

"What? Do you think I'm not good at talking about topics, or do you think I'm cold?"

How can journalists just back out in just one or two sentences? Not only did they not change the question, they also urged Zhong Jiayin to respond quickly.

Zhong Jiayin hummed: "On this point, I quite hate Song Qingyou, so I don't support either Zhu Jiao or Song Qingyou!"

If these words spread, they will probably become "Zhong Jiayin hates Song Qingyou" and "the relationship between the two is very bad".

But Zhong Jiayin didn't care.

Later, a reporter asked: "Teacher Zhong is famous in the industry for hating unprofessional actors. Is it the same reason why you hate Song Qingyou?"

"Same reason? Of course not!"

Zhong Jiayin chuckled: "If you think that an actor who can endure the difficulties of his colleagues, jump into the water many times, and suffer from otitis media because of this in order to film is not dedicated, then I have nothing to say!"

The information she revealed was something that no one really knew before.

For a time, reporters wrote down this incident one after another and kept asking questions.

Zhong Jiayin didn't answer any more and got into the nanny car with the help of her assistant.

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