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Chapter 29 Interview with the Media

"Don't wink at Bin, I said that if I go back to Guangzhou, I have to go back to Guangzhou.

If you are willing to go together, you can do whatever you want." Old Mrs. Wang said, pausing.

Chen Bin and Jiang Hongmei's eyes lit up behind him.

Does this mean that they can stay in Kyoto and never go back?

But who is Mrs. Wang? She deliberately waited for them here.

"But you have to move out of Tongtong's apartment and don't disturb her life!" Old Mrs. Wang's expression of short-lived look was really not too obvious.

Chen Bin stopped doing it in a moment.

"Mom, why?

Who is your own son?

I am Ruotong's uncle. What's wrong with me living at her home with her aunt?

Shouldn't it?

You can't be so conscience-free. When she was a child, she lived with me. Did I drive her away?" Chen Bin shouted angrily, and his eyes looked at Jiang Ruotong like a white-eyed wolf.

"Uncle, don't rely on anything else, just because the house is mine, I don't agree.

Don’t mention the things I had when I was a child, I didn’t want to recall them at all.

I don’t owe you any kindness, I should pay it back. I paid it back in the years when I debuted as a child star.

You want to stay in Kyoto, just live casually, but I am used to living alone with Xinyan." Jiang Ruotong's expressionless face, and she could even say that she was cold and cold.

Chen Xinyan couldn't stand her cousin's pretentious and cold look, and frowned and took a step forward: "Sister, you're too much, how can you treat my parents like this?

Did my parents treat you badly? You actually drove them away. You were such an ungrateful wolf who was not well-raised!"

Jiang Ruotong sneered.

Old Mrs. Wang glared at her granddaughter Chen Xinyan and said angrily: "Yanyan, stop talking, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the family seemed to be in an "internal strife", Song Man was so anxious that she was about to sweat on her forehead.

She hurried out to smooth things over, told Jiang Ruotong what she had just decided, and asked her to prepare, and go out from the main entrance of the hospital later, and cooperate with the media reporters' interviews and interact with fans by the way, so that everyone knows that Jiang Ruotong will be able to return to work soon.

Jiang Ruotong nodded.

Then Song Man turned to Chen Bin and his wife and said, "I will arrange for Weiwei to take you down the underground garage first, so that you can avoid journalists and media when getting on the car.

Mr. Chen, you guys go back to the apartment and wait."

When Chen Xinyan heard that Jiang Ruotong was going to be interviewed by the media, her eyes turned and immediately changed her face. She completely forgot that she had just spoken to her cousin who was an ungrateful wolf, and she didn't take it seriously.

"Sister, I'll go with you!" Chen Xinyan held Jiang Ruotong's hand and said with a smile.

What is this girl’s purpose? Jiang Ruotong saw through it at a glance.

He gently pulled down her hand holding her arm, with a joking smile in his eyes, and leaned closer to Chen Xinyan's ear and said softly: "My popularity is not that easy to rub. It's not impossible for me to take you on the page, please!"

Chen Xinyan blushed, stared at her cousin with hatred, and shouted with her name and surname: "Jiang Ruotong, don't go too far!"

"Is it too much? I don't think so!

It is an excessive thing to think that you have no psychological burden to anything!

I am willing to help you, but not help you is your duty, do you know?" Jiang Ruotong raised her hands, her eyes were cold, and when her aura opened, she looked very cold and goddess-like.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Jiang Hongmei saw her daughter pouting and about to cry, and came up with a distressed look to hug Chen Xinyan.

Jiang Ruotong was too lazy to watch the mother and daughter having a show again.

He handed over the old lady Wang to Ai Weiwei and said softly to his grandmother: "Grandma, let Weiwei take you home first. I will rush back after the interview."

Old Mrs. Wang patted her granddaughter's hand and replied: "Don't worry about us. Grandma will ask your uncle and aunt to go shopping for vegetables in a while. We want to celebrate. Let's go home and make it ourselves!"

Song Man couldn't help but chuckled.

It turns out that the old lady is still thinking about cooking and celebrating her own celebration!

After handing over grandmother and uncle and aunt to Ai Weiwei, Jiang Ruotong put on sunglasses, followed Song Man downstairs in the elevator, and walked directly to the gate of Hongfeng Hospital.

Fans and media waiting outside have formed a wall of people.

After learning about the situation, Zhao Beiwang, the director of Hongfeng Hospital, had to send a few more security personnel to Qianmen to maintain order on the scene.

Standing outside the hospital office window, seeing the scene where the door was surrounded, Zhao Beiwang couldn't help but jump.

This little star's popularity is too high, right?

In order not to affect other patients' access to the hospital, Zhao Beiwang called the security captain and told him to lead the team to maintain order, open a side door, and set up a warning sign for other patients to pass through.

When Jiang Ruotong and Song Man appeared in front of everyone, waves of screams and shouts came one after another like a tide.

"Goddess, I love you..."

"Tongbao, we finally wait for you..."

"Goddess, you are still so beautiful..."

Media reporters and paparazzi rushed to take pictures of Jiang Ruotong, leaned forward, handed over the microphone, and asked various questions in a verbal manner.

The flash light makes people's eyes hurt.

Jiang Ruotong slowly took off her sunglasses with a faint smile on her face, revealing a delicate white and soft face.

The photographers pressed the shutter one after another, and the sound of the clark was mixed with the screams and shouts of the fans. The scene was a little confused at one point.

Song Man protected Jiang Ruotong behind her and helped her to hold off some fans who wanted to rush forward.

The hospital's security also rushed to Jiang Ruotong to help maintain the crowded and chaotic order on the scene.

"Hello, friends from the media, fans and friends from all over the world!" Jiang Ruotong took the microphone from one of the reporters and said loudly.

Qing Lingling's voice was as crisp as a silver bell. After hearing the goddess's voice, the reporters and fans at the scene consciously kept quiet. The noisy and noisy atmosphere became quiet in an instant.

This is the charm of Jiang Ruotong.

But after seeing her folded her hands together and made a thank-you move to her fans and media friends in the left and right center, she sent the microphone to her mouth and whispered:

"First of all, I would like to thank all the media friends here, and all the fans for their concern for me over the past period of time, which made you worry.

With the dedicated treatment and care of all the medical staff of Hongfeng Hospital, my health has recovered well and will be able to return to work soon and meet you again.

Thank you for coming to the hospital for picking me up and being discharged from the hospital. Thank you, but please understand more.

This is a hospital, a public place to save lives and heal the wounded.
Chapter completed!
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