Superstar Media was the first to pick up their artist. Mo Ting's private plane was parked in a small town not too far away.
As the boss of Superstar Media, Tangning finally confirmed her artist's safety and successfully met with Xia Hanmo and Lin Qian.
"Ning Jie, we are both fine. Lin Qian took some medicine and is still unconscious. Her boyfriend is currently taking care of her," Xia Hanmo said as she walked out of the living room.
Tangning leaned back on the sofa and turned to look at Xia Hanmo. She then nodded her head, "I'm relieved to see that you're both safe."
"You didn't actually need to come." Xia Hanmo couldn't say that she wasn't touched. After all, which boss would personally fly to a small town like this just to see their artist?
"After confirming that you're fine, I naturally left. By the way, what's going on with Lin Qian's boyfriend? "Apart from Quan Ziye, Tangning had never heard that Lin Qian had a new boyfriend.
Just as Xia Hanmo was about to explain, Li Jin walked out of Lin Qian's room.
His tall build was comparable to Mo Ting's, but the aura he exuded was one of determination and unyieldingness. This couldn't be compared to Mo Ting's dangerous aura.
No matter where Mo Ting stood, he was like an emperor.
But, this man …
"As soon as Lin Qian wakes up, I will take her away," Li Jin said.
"You …" Tangning was surprised. When did Lin Qian get to know such a playboy?
"I am Li Jin." After speaking, Li Jin turned around and returned to his room. He had no desire to talk to them. After all, his time was limited.
Tangning looked at Xia Hanmo and Xia Hanmo shrugged her shoulders. She then told Tangning about the incident on the mountain and how Lin Qian was abandoned.
After hearing this, Tangning's gaze was the same as Li Jin's.
"Good …"
Xia Hanmo couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine. So, she quickly changed the topic, "Where's President Mo? Didn't he come with you? "
"He's in his room dealing with some business," Tangning replied. She then turned to Xia Hanmo, "Pack your things, we're flying back to Beijing tonight."
The flash flood had already attracted a lot of attention from the public. Now that an artist was involved, it became even more popular. This time, Superstar Media was the first to receive their artists. As soon as they stepped off the plane, they were surrounded by reporters.
"Xia Hanmo, tell me how you escaped."
"Xia Hanmo …"
As Mo Ting was around, the reporters did not dare to get too close. So, Tangning was able to reply casually, "Thank you everyone for your attention. However, Hanmo has just escaped death and is exhausted. I hope everyone can let her go home and get some rest."
"Xia Hanmo, I heard that when you and your manager were escaping with the others, you deliberately left them behind and escaped the danger zone on your own. Is that true?"
As soon as this question appeared, Tangning's expression immediately changed as she glared at the reporter.
"Where did you hear that?"
The man was silent for a few seconds. Perhaps, he was shocked by Tangning's expression, so it took him a moment to react and reply, "This is news from my friend in the disaster area."
"In that case, what did your friend say?" Tangning asked.
"He said that Xia Hanmo and Lin Qian successfully escaped with the help of a soldier. But, they did not return to help the others …"
"In that case, I'm sure your friend doesn't know that if Xia Hanmo hadn't suggested for them to evacuate the guesthouse, they would already be dead bodies by now," Tangning said calmly in seriousness.
"I'm sure your friend doesn't know that Xia Hanmo helped everyone solve their problems along the way, but left the most dangerous part of the journey to ensure everyone's safety."
"In fact, he doesn't even know that Xia Hanmo's manager had a fever and was mistaken for a virus, so everyone abandoned them and escaped on their own?"
"That …" the reporter was suddenly speechless. He never expected this to be the truth.
"My agency's manager, Lin Qian, is still unconscious. If they still have an ounce of conscience, they better not use this incident to create hype. Otherwise, Superstar Media will teach them how to write the word 'regret'."
After speaking, Tangning turned around and glanced at Xia Hanmo. She then said to the reporters, "I've already said what I needed to say. Please move aside."
Tangning wasn't someone to be messed with; everyone knew this. So, the reporters automatically moved aside and allowed them to continue walking.
Mo Ting stepped forward to protect his wife as he glanced at the reporter that questioned Tangning. It seemed, he wanted to know his identity.
Zhou Qing's guess was indeed correct.
There were bound to be people that were afraid of being exposed for abandoning a friend, so they couldn't help but make a move.
The disaster continued to happen and the mountain torrents continued to spread.
As the disaster was severe, people from all walks of life paid close attention to it. So, after Tangning made her statement, she did not ask Xia Hanmo to explain herself anymore. Instead, she told her to cooperate with the police and help them understand the terrain. Afterwards, Superstar Media also made a donation to help with the disaster.
Because of Superstar Media's' suppression ', artists from other agencies did not dare to make a sound after returning to Beijing. Only one artist tried to step out to explain themselves, but they were labeled as' hype 'by the public. So, from then on, they gave up on the idea.
…
Lin Qian woke up after sleeping for a whole day. When she woke up, she was at Li Jin's villa.
Lin Qian couldn't remember what happened after she fell asleep. It seemed that her illness wasn't light.
"You're awake?" Li Jin pushed open the door and entered with a bowl of porridge in her hand. "Have some, or you won't have any strength."
"How are the others?"
"We're all fine." He then placed the bowl of porridge in Lin Qian's hands, "You have a good boss."
"What do you mean?"
Li Jin was referring to the incident where Tangning angrily yelled at the reporters at the airport. From the fact that Tangning headed straight to the disaster area, it was obvious that she truly cared about her staff and wasn't putting on an act.
"When you're better, you can find out for yourself," Li Jin didn't care about the industry, he only cared about his own people.
Lin Qian nodded her head and ate a few mouthfuls of porridge. However, the taste was too bland and she had no appetite.
"When you get better, come to the army to train."
"Huh?" Lin Qian was stunned.
"Otherwise, you will drag your artist down."
Lin Qian didn't want to give up. Although Li Jin was telling the truth, did he really have to say everything on his mind?
"I'm not going."
"You are my family. You must go," Li Jin's tone was a little domineering.
"I don't like it when people force me."
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