After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

At the press conference held by Canxing Entertainment, Fang Huaizhou sat in person.

The various media outlets under the stage were full of guns and short guns, concentrating, for fear of missing any details.

This reception, because the male protagonist is Zheng Fanxing, a top student in the entertainment industry, made people look forward to it even more. Any topic related to him can be listed as a hot search on the front page for a long time.

"President Fang, may I ask why the parties involved in this incident, Song Jiaojiao and Zheng Fanxing, didn't come?"

"Are the two parties really dating? Or is there something else hidden?"

"Is this Canxing Entertainment's method of packaging artists? What do you want to tell everyone about this?"

Facing the tricky and picky questions from the reporters, Mr. Fang straightened his back and looked calm, as if he had been prepared for a long time.

He helped the microphone in front of him, "It's like this, everyone. That night, because of too much alcohol, Miss Song, an artist under our company, accidentally sprained her foot when she was parting from the male artist Zheng Fanxing, causing someone to bump into Zheng Fanxing, causing fans to misunderstand. On behalf of the two artists, I apologize to the fans who love them, for making everyone worry!"

He stood up, pressed the hem of his suit with one hand, bowed deeply with sincerity, and his attitude was remarkable.

To be honest, it is not easy for a company boss to do this.

However, the tricky reporter did not buy it.

"However, some fans saw that Zheng Fanxing entered Song Jiaojiao's apartment alone, and it took him a long time to come out. Usually, some reporters photographed him visiting Song Jiaojiao frequently. How do you explain this?"

Holding the paper cup, Fang Huaizhou gently tapped the edge with his fingertips. Under his warm smile, there were a lot of emotions.

Everyone in the audience stared at him closely, waiting for an explanation from him.

"I can understand the curiosity of journalists and fans, but please respect the artist's privacy, don't speculate or make random comments, please trust the character of our company's artists!"

Reporter: "But the fans are saying that Song Jiaojiao got close to Zheng Fanxing deliberately to create ambiguity in order to catch Zheng Fanxing's popularity. Is that true, Mr. Fang?"

Fang Huaizhou smiled, "Stay hot? Create ambiguity? I think Song Jiaojiao doesn't need it, does she?"

The reporters had question marks on their faces, obviously not agreeing with his words.

Song Jiaojiao is just a small Internet celebrity who has become popular, and her popularity is not high, so she is familiar to the public with her recent works, and she is far away from Zheng Fanxing.

"And..." Boss Fang paused for a moment, and his expression became serious, "Song Jiaojiao already has a boyfriend, so there's no need to flirt with others!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but this was not very convincing.

What kind of man can compare with the top traffic Zheng Fanxing?
"But Song Jiaojiao said before that she is single, so Mr. Fang, did you make a mistake? Or they broke up long ago. By the way, do you know who her boyfriend is?"

"Of course!" Fang Huaizhou raised his eyebrows, and then he said word by word, "Her mysterious boyfriend is... me!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet, and everyone had different expressions...

At the same time, Song Jiaojiao's grapes fell out of her mouth, who was standing in front of the TV.

This man...does he know what he is talking about?

Crazy, just crazy!

Just as shocked as her was Zheng Fanxing.

"Fanfan, how about wearing this necklace today? Fanfan?"

The stylist's hand waved in front of Zheng Fanxing, and the latter's eyes suddenly pulled away from the mobile phone video.

"You also think Mr. Fang is very manly, right? He is simply too handsome, no matter whether he is really dating Song Jiaojiao, or he volunteered to be a hero to save the beauty in order to quell this incident, anyway, I love it!" The stylist carried the necklace While gesturing on Zheng Fanxing, he was full of praise.

Zheng Fanxing didn't listen to a single word, his mind was full of Fang Huaizhou's words, "Her mysterious boyfriend is...me!"

They were both men, so why couldn't he see Mr. Fang's thoughts?
Some things don't necessarily depend on who gets in touch with them earlier, it depends on who gets involved earlier!

Song Jiaojiao was one head and two big, and it was not convenient to go out now, so she called Shen Zhiyi home.

"Zhizhi, what do you think I should do now? That bastard is talking nonsense, I don't even have a chance to clarify now!"

Song Jiaojiao was stretched out on the sofa, with a troubled expression on her face, as if someone was going to force her to marry a fool.

Shen Zhiyi changed her shoes, threw away her satchel, opened the refrigerator with ease, pulled out a few bottles of beer, and threw them to Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao seemed to have been stuffed with a bomb, and immediately threw it far away on a conditioned reflex, "Don't drink, never drink again, damn it! If it wasn't for drinking that night, there would be so many troubles later What's up!"

Shen Zhiyi gulped down two mouthfuls.

The cold liquid slides down the throat, which is really refreshing in this hot and dry season.

"I don't understand. Why do you hesitate? Let Fang Huaizhou say what he says. You won't suffer. What is your purpose? If you still have popularity and image, it's over!"

"I..." Song Jiaojiao was dumb.

"That's what I said, but it's like binding the two of us together. Whenever I end up with any opposite sex in the future, my name may be on the entertainment headlines—Song Jiaojiao, an artist from Canxing Entertainment, was stolen by the boss's boyfriend. What is the bottom line of morality? ? Where is the conscience?"

puff!
Shen Zhiyi burst into laughter, "What you said seems quite reasonable, but which man are you going to hang out with? Huh?"

"That's what I said, oops, anyway, I feel like I'm being restrained in a muddle!" Song Jiaojiao scratched her hair, feeling very irritable.

Shen Zhiyi opened the can, put it in her hand, and patted her on the shoulder, "Think on the bright side!"

"for example?"

"For example, you have the title of Canxing Entertainment CEO's girlfriend on your head. How awesome is it? You are the only good resource in the company? Those female artists who are greedy in Huaizhou, why are you mad at them? Being a popular first lady is not a dream. !"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that!" Song Jiaojiao was stunned, "Anyway, I will climb to the pinnacle of my life by relying on his relationship. I have a house, a car, and money. Who cares if he is Who, if the entertainment industry doesn't let my sister fool around, I won't be fooling around, anyway, if my sister is rich, no one will be afraid of her!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Fang Huaizhou's one sentence separated Song Jiaojiao and Zheng Fanxing's relationship, and also silenced everyone.

The matter finally calmed down, but there were still some extreme black fans who blocked Song Jiaojiao's apartment downstairs in threes and fours, asking her to give an explanation, and scolding her for wanting to eat swan meat.

Song Jiaojiao wanted to laugh, making them all look like Zheng Fanxing's wives, eating carrots and worrying less.

Just let them make trouble, let them make trouble, and still stay there forever.

Fang Huaizhou's car slowly drove into his community, and as soon as he got out of the car, someone grabbed his arm and dragged him into a remote corridor.

"who?"