The First Thousand and Ninety-Seven Chapters, Everyone Who Eats Melons, Wash up and Sleep!
Jiang Ke'er's mood sank visibly, Ye Wan took her cold hand and walked forward, "With the public relations here, what happened last night will definitely calm down quickly. Besides... and the second brother !"
Jiang Keer was startled.
Even if no one else could guess, when the second brother saw the photos in the trending search, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that the person next to Mu Yanze was her.
For her sake, the second brother will never let the paparazzi and wooden fans pick her out!
The sluggish mood subsided instantly, Jiang Ke'er turned to look at Ye Wan, "Then... what about him?"
With a helpless face, Ye Wan couldn't help reaching out and pinching Jiang Ke'er's face, "Don't worry...he has come all the way to this day, and he still has this bit of coping ability. What's more, fans don't care about being paparazzi. They are more concerned about who is the girl in the photo, whether their brother or husband is still theirs!"
In ancient times, people loved Jiangshan more than beautiful people.
Existing emphasis on color over friends.
But many feelings are blind and irrational, for example, star chasing girls.
Ye Wan believes that as long as Mu Yanze posts on Weibo that he is just an ordinary friend with no romance or ambiguity, not only will he not lose his fans, but the fans will run around screaming "I know my brother is mine", And "unilaterally declare that my husband belongs to me alone".
"Don't worry..."
Before entering the classroom, Ye Wan hugged Jiang Ke'er comfortingly, "The heat will subside soon!"
Jiang Keer exhaled.
But one day later, seeing that the hot search on Weibo has changed from "Mu Yanze's hidden love" to "Mu Yanze's suspected default relationship", Mu Yanze's Weibo is still stuck on the brand promotion of the day before yesterday.
There is no point in responding.
On Mu Yanze's topic square, almost everyone's fans are in Aite Zhengzhu: x-on:木言泽, Brother Ze, your acquiescence is not the official announcement, right?
However, the new Weibo expressing attitude has been delayed.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Mu Yanze finally responded.
[Mu Yanze V: The filming just finished. Singles, no melons, melon-eaters, go to sleep, good night! 】
The attached Weibo is a photo of Jiugongge's work, as if Mu Yanze has been shooting commercials all day long, and he is so busy that he doesn't even have time to look at his phone.
Weibo rushed to the top of the hot search list in less than three minutes.
topic,
Hundreds of millions of wood powder can almost be regarded as weeping with joy and rushing to tell each other.
And several advertising brands that Mu Yanze endorsed took advantage of the situation and posted a few photos of the bottom of the box to promote their products.
The whole Weibo is like Chinese New Year.
In Le Ting's dressing room, Bai Xinxue looked worried, and put Mu Yanze's phone back in front of him, "Although you have received the letter of termination, but the contract has not yet arrived, you are still Le Ting's artist. I have the right to be responsible. When your contract expires, I will naturally return your Weibo password to you. At that time, whether you want to die or make an official announcement, it's up to you!"
After speaking, Bai Xinxue turned around and left.
The room fell silent, Mu Yanze glanced at the dark-faced self in the glasses, and then landed on the phone on the table.
Just as the irritable atmosphere rose, the office door slammed lightly, and someone knocked on the door.
Mu Yanze raised his eyes and stood up abruptly, "Boss Jiang..."
Jiang Yuheng calmly walked in front of Mu Yanze.
The two men who were more than 1.8 meters tall stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere in the originally spacious dressing room became oppressive in an instant.
When facing Bai Xinxue, he was full of anger, but now when facing Jiang Yuheng who was looking at him coldly, Mu Yanze lost a little bit of confidence for no reason.
Just then Jiang Yuheng said: "You terminated the contract with Le Ting, does it have anything to do with Ke'er?"