As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ling turned around and left.

Gu Wanwan stood up abruptly, exerting all her strength to resist the urge to catch up, forced a smile to laugh at the commotion of the media, "Haha, everyone knows that Jiang Ling's personality is relatively introverted, not suitable for variety shows, So the company decided that Jimo Eddie and the others will be responsible for the publicity of "tea" in the future, so that the artists have the greatest autonomy, support each other, and create the best works. This is the meaning of the team. As for the unprofessional media, haha After all, it is one of the few in the industry. At least the media we have contacted with Mingchen Media are all very professional. Not accepting unprofessional interviews is just a way to prevent problems before they happen. Artists and media coexist and prosper together. Only by maintaining the entire industry can everyone have a better development..."

After trying to prevaricate, Gu Wanwan hastily announced that today's media meeting is over, thank you for coming.

"Jiang Ling!" She quickened her pace and caught up with the figure striding away in front of her, "How could you say that in front of the media without discussing with any of us?!"

She was indeed a little angry. Apart from clarification, this media meeting mainly wanted to repair relations with the media. She even discussed with several big media that they would arrange an exclusive interview with "Tea" after the meeting. Jiang Ling suddenly unilaterally announced that she would not Cooperating with the media makes them very passive.

She grabbed Jiang Ling's clothes, and he looked back at her, but didn't speak.

His eyes were blocked by dark sunglasses, she couldn't see his emotions clearly, but could only see her own small shadow reflected on the lenses.

There, she had a slightly distorted face and eyes that seemed to burn with fire.

Every expression and movement of her is saying "be let down".

Her anger was not due to Jiang Ling's recklessness, but because she felt that her efforts were not recognized.

She was angry because of herself, not because of Jiang Ling... She was startled, and slightly moved her eyes away to avoid looking directly at Jiang Ling's sunglasses.

She exhaled lightly and adjusted her breathing. In fact, she didn't understand why Jiang Ling suddenly changed his lines—he wanted to protect her.

But...but... Regardless of whether Jiang Ling's simple and rude approach works or not, she is their manager, and if she needs to charge forward, she should be the first one to rush out.In the hail of bullets, her role was to stand in front of them and block any possible bullet for them.

The ones who should be protected are them, not her!

"Jiangling," she took a deep breath and softened her voice, "I need to talk to the media in the future, please discuss it with me first? Let me relay your wishes and make plans. Try to show that it was arranged by the company, and I will bear the consequences instead of you standing out."

Jiang Ling listened to her quietly, his eyes behind the glasses did not move away for a long time, and finally he said lightly, "You are too weak."

After saying that, he turned around.

The gray skirt was slowly pulled out from her palm, drawing a small arc in the cold air.

Gu Wanwan stared blankly at her missing left hand, the sun shining in from nowhere, formed a diamond-shaped light spot on the open palm.

Subconsciously, she wanted to grab it, and she clenched her fingers back into a powerless empty fist.

But the spot of light was not caught, and fell vaguely on her curved fingers.

Jiang Ling said that she was too weak.

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