Chapter 710 You Agreed

At this point, Cheng Rong couldn't bear it anymore. There were bubbles at the corners of his mouth. He didn't dare to turn on his phone. If he dared to turn it on, someone he didn't know where he came from would be facing him. He yelled, peeed, threw vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, and even pooped in the place where he lived. Just thinking about it made him feel sick and wanted to vomit. Now he didn't know where to go.

"Honestly, what are you telling the truth about?" Mr. Bai pulled up a chair and sat down, also prying up his legs.

But now Cheng Rong finally had someone to complain to, and he also poured out the words that he had been holding back recently.

"Mr. Bai, why are there so many sick people in this world?"

"Oh..." Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows lightly, "Continue."

Cheng Rong continued to pour out his own bitterness. Each and every one of his brains were caught by the door. I just said a few words on the Internet. What was wrong with me? He still can’t figure it out. What’s wrong with him? wrong.

"How can a woman, a woman without a man, get pregnant? It's either someone else's child or a ghost fetus. The man has been dead for two years, but she can still get pregnant. It's probably because of which man she's with." It’s on, it won’t make your belly bigger.”

Mr. Bai smiled coldly, but his smile was a little cold.

Cheng Rong, on the other hand, didn't know why he had a cold war, but he still kept talking.

"Mr. Bai, everyone in our company is crazy, you have to control them."

"Oh, I don't care." Mr. Bai smiled again. You tell me how to control it. "Fire them all and leave you alone?"

"That's better," Cheng Rong thought, "just let those people go away. Tiantian knows how to chase stars, so just chase them. Let's see how much money they spend to get that Yan Huan to sleep with them. "

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, and before he could say another word, Mr. Bai stood up and kicked him to the ground.

"Mr. Bai, what are you doing? Why did you hit me?" Cheng Rong hugged his belly and screamed like a pig being killed.

Mr. Bai rolled up his sleeves, squatted on the ground, and slapped Cheng Rong in the face.

"I know what you want to ask?" Mr. Bai slapped him again, directly on Cheng Rong's face, "I am also a fan of Yan Huan, and I am still the kind of fan who is mentally retarded. I am still extremely mentally retarded. of powder.”

"I am Yan Huan's first fan. I was her fan when I was in school. No one can say anything bad about her."

"Chasing stars, hehe..." Mr. Bai sneered, "Do you know why people in the company treat you like this?"

Cheng Rong opened his mouth, and his teeth were about to be knocked out.

"Do you want to talk about being a fan again?" Mr. Bai answered for him.

"You idiot?" He swore immediately and punched Cheng Rong's eyes black.

"Do you know how many people from Ning City are in our company? Do you know how many people were rescued by Yan Huan? Do you know how much money Yan Huan donated to rebuild our home? Do you know that I was the one who pulled the earth from the earth with Yan Huan's own hands? Did you dig it out?"

"With your kind of virtue, what qualifications do you have to criticize others? Have you ever donated money? Have you helped others? Who do you think you are? You say such vicious words. Mr. Lu died for the people of Haishi." , you won’t even let him go, are you still a human being?”

Every time Mr. Bai said something, he would punch Cheng Rong in the face.

When he knew that his company had released such a thing, he was almost ready to slap himself in the face. He actually raised such a piece of shit and published such remarks to hurt his benefactor.

How could he endure this?

After kicking the person out again, he took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it on the ground. He said a lazy and emotionless sentence again.

"Go away, take it, the medical expenses, you can sue if you want, but I want to warn you, be careful of the people over there in Haishi, they may beat you to death again."

After he finished speaking, he slowly put down his sleeves and fastened the buttons. He looked like a successful person. He sat down at his desk again, then turned on the computer and opened the Check out Yan Huan’s Weibo.

"Actually, I'm really a crazy fan," he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"However, I am mentally retarded and I am willing. Who can do anything to me?"

Cheng Rong was beaten so hard that he didn't even recognize his mother, and was immediately thrown out by the company's security guards. Sometimes you really shouldn't underestimate the idiot fans, the things they do are really terrible.

Of course, that's just because someone is overdoing it.

Yan Huan didn't know about these things, but she still refused to come forward to the media and come forward.

She put the phone to her ear, feeling helpless.

"Yan Huan, are we friends?"

"Well, yes," Yan Huan breathed out softly. Not only were they friends, they were also good friends for two lifetimes.

"Yue Ran, if you have anything to do, please tell me. Don't hesitate. It's not like your temperament."

"So, you agreed?" Yue Ran didn't say anything. Instead, she seemed to be digging a hole to make Yan Huan jump. Of course Yan Huan knew about it, but it seemed that she was really going to jump into this hole.

"Say it, I agree."

Can she refuse to agree? He doesn't have to sell anyone's favor, but not Yue Ran.

Apart from the friendship between the two lives, there was also what he had done for Linlang, and she was really grateful.

Lia Huan also heard that Yueran was starting to feel a little happy.

"After receiving an advertisement, I will be a makeup artist. Is it difficult?"

"Advertisement..." Yan Huan sank her whole body into the soft sofa, "You know I haven't accepted advertisements and endorsements for two years." Yes, it's really been two years. , she now has no interest in filming movies or commercials. She doesn’t want to film, and she doesn’t want to.

"You promised."

Yueran's voice was still filled with the same joy as before, "That's it, you agreed."

"Yes, I agreed."

Yan Huan closed her eyes, "So I want to sleep."

"Go ahead and remember to come to the company tomorrow," Yue Ran wasn't worried that Yan Huan would regret it at all, because she agreed.

Yan Huan hung up the phone, put the phone aside, hugged a pillow and closed her eyes. Maybe she wasn't sleepy, but the room was too warm, which made her feel drowsy.

Early the next morning, she went to the company to shoot the commercial, but she still had to watch some commercials. If she was asked to shoot an underwear commercial, or something like underwear, I'm sorry, but she wouldn't do it.

She never accepts this.

"I knew he could invite you here."