Chapter 1049 Do You Really Think You Are an Onion?

"Ye Wan, I'm sorry!"

As soon as the call was connected, Mu Yanze's voice of apology sounded from the other end, "I didn't expect to be followed by the paparazzi, and you will be troubled!"

"fine."

Ye Wan shook her head, hearing that there was no sound from the other side, she immediately sensed the unexpressed uneasiness of the other party, "What's the matter, is there anything I can cooperate with?"

"Hello Miss Ye, it's like this..."

The voice on the phone changed, and Mu Yanze's manager, Bai Xinxue, said coldly: "You also know about Ze's influence, and I'm sure you won't let it go if you didn't get a photo of your paparazzi last night. So, I'd like to trouble you to take care of yourself today." You are staying in the hotel. Also, before the recording of the show in the afternoon, I will arrange bodyguards to escort you to the show. "

"I won't leave the hotel."

Ye Wan nodded, "There's no need for bodyguards. I can go to the hotel by myself and promise not to be followed by paparazzi."

As long as the paparazzi can't take pictures of her, there's no way to compare it with the figure who got out of the car last night. Whether it's infamy or popularity, it won't fall on her.

When Mu Yanze makes an official statement, the wood fans will be able to appease them.

"Miss Ye!"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Xinxue's laughter showed a trace of arrogance, "I'm sorry, but I can't believe your guarantee! If you are caught on camera, of course you don't care, but Ze will be implicated. So, please cooperate!"

"Miss Bai!"

Before Ye Wan's refusal came out, Mu Yanze had already lightly reprimanded her, "Ye Wan already said that she would not be followed by paparazzi."

"Should we believe what she said? In the past few years, there have been 800 or 1000 female celebrities who want to take your heat? Am I going to hurt you?"

"Two..."

Ye Wan interrupted the two people in the dispute, "I can cooperate with you, but the premise is that you give me the respect I deserve."

"I'm not as good as Mu Yanze in terms of status, traffic, and popularity, but it doesn't mean that I'm not as good as him, so I will definitely go for his traffic. Do what you should do, and I will do what I promised just now. Normally, I will no longer appear in front of you, nor will I be photographed by the paparazzi. That's it, don't contact me anymore!"

The clay bodhisattva still has three parts of aura.

Ye Wan hung up the phone coldly.

...

In the business suite at the other end,

Bai Xinxue couldn't help being stunned when the beep sounded when the phone was hung up.

This Ye Wan is too funny, isn't it?

At best, he is just a newcomer in the entertainment industry, with only one and a half works, just because he won an award at the Paris Starlight Contest.

If the show crew hadn't seen her being a hot topic recently, how could she be invited as a flying guest with her status?

Does she really think of herself as an onion?

Looking angrily at Mu Yanze, who had a gloomy face because of anger, Bai Xinxue made a phone call and made arrangements, "Keep an eye on Ye Wan, stop her as soon as she reaches the lobby."

In short, she would never let Ye Wan appear in front of the paparazzi, and be recognized as the woman who got out of Mu Yanze's car last night.

"Miss Bai..."

The living room became quiet, and Mu Yanze raised his eyes to look at Bai Xinxue, "Le Ting, I told you that I will not renew my contract. After the recording of this show, you can start bringing newcomers. Thank you Support and care over the past few years!"

? ? ?

Bai Xinxue's eyes widened, and she looked at Mu Yanze in disbelief.

Because of her strong attitude towards Ye Wan, after he terminated the contract, he re-established the studio, so he didn't plan to bring her with him?

"Aze..."

She wanted to ask a few questions, but she saw a determined figure from behind, and Bai Xinxue was so stunned.

There was silence in the bedroom.

I could hear Bai Xinxue swearing on the phone, but I don't know which media executive hit the gun again.

A few minutes later, with the sound of the door slamming, the living room fell silent.

On the sofa beside the bed in the bedroom, Mu Yanze looked at the number in the communication log, and then recalled Ye Wan's cold tone just now.

After hesitating for a moment, he clicked on Jiang Keer's WeChat dialog box.