Chapter 120 Is It You?
"There was an excellent editor who reassembled and edited the original tidbits, distorted them into what they are now, and then found someone to delete the original video saved by the program group and cut off the retreat. When the praise for me on the Internet reached its peak , released this re-edited video as an unknown staff member under the guise of uneasy conscience, distorted the facts, fabricated falsehoods, and let the marketing account repost and spread it until everyone knows it and everyone scolds it. Let Wei Lan's fans come out and ask for an apology, it's only natural and righteous."

"Wei Lan's brain can't think of a seamless plan and flawless execution," Shen Pianlu looked up at him,

"Is it you, Mr. Broker?"

Only at this time did Shen Pianlu realize that this manager, who had never noticed him before, had a pair of slender fox eyes behind the glasses, and when he looked at him with a smile, he looked very enchanting.

"Miss Shen, when you have no evidence, any word may become a fatal clue." Yan Yi smiled very gently, "So, it's better to be cautious in your words and actions."

Shen Pianlu let go of his arm and smiled,

"Thank you, Mr. Agent, for teaching me such a vivid lesson. I will definitely remember it firmly."

She stared at his threatening slender eyes without dodging,

"Someone said something to me before."

"The sharpest thorn will be cut with the sharpest blade."

"The more you cut off my retreat, the more I want to trample these thorns into a broad road."

"You can try it, your thorns are sharper, or my blood is more."

The girl turned and left, straight and unrestrained, with her back as straight as a sharp sword, and the body buried in iron and steel.

She walked into the sunlight without fear, and blurred into a distant light spot imprinted on Yan Yi's slender eyes.

He slowly held the arm that had just been grabbed by the girl, and heard his own heartbeat getting stronger and stronger.

For the first time, the corners of the gold broker's mouth could not be restrained, almost exaggeratedly raised.

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Wei Lan walked past the secretary's room and greeted Secretary Liu with a smile.
"Is President Cheng here?"

Secretary Liu looked up at her, got up and showed her the way.

Knock on the door twice,

"Boss, Miss Wei Lan is here."

The person inside seemed to be talking on the phone, and two light rings of fingers on the table indicated that they could go in.

Secretary Liu opened the door for her, and Wei Lan walked in gracefully.

I just heard the end of the call, it was still a deep and elegant voice,

"Tomorrow I will see the result."

The man hung up the phone, and the boss chair turned around.

There was no emotion when he raised his eyes, and he spoke concisely,

"Is something wrong?"

Wei Lan pursed her lips, took a step forward and said hesitantly,

"Mr. Cheng, it's about the disturbance of the big star show."

Cheng Zhiyuan lifted his chin lightly, motioning for her to continue.

"When I was recording the program, I really didn't expect these tidbits to be broadcast, so I just thought nothing happened, and if Junior Sister Pian Li doesn't like me, I should stay away from her."

With the style of a self-reliant female artist, she said this kind of grievance in a flat and majestic manner, and then she said again,

"However, since the truth is spread in this way, it not only harms my junior sister, but also discredits the company. So I thought, should I ask my junior sister to apologize to me in public? After I accepted it, Let Manager Cui teach a teacher girl how to behave in the entertainment industry, and make everyone feel that she is being punished while reforming."

"After this, let the junior sister come back again, even if I take the initiative to give up the position of the first sister, I will have nothing to say!"

"You really think about her."

Cheng Zhiyuan hooked the corners of his lips,

"However, I have told the public relations department to handle this matter well, and it will be successfully concluded."

Wei Lan looked at him hesitantly, and couldn't help asking,
"Are you ready?"

Cheng Zhiyuan leaned back in his chair, looked at her lightly,
"Didn't the netizens give the answer?"

what is the answer?Let Shen Pianlu get out of the entertainment circle?
Wei Lan's eyes lit up, and then she was suppressed again.

Full of excitement and pride, she withdrew respectfully.

Cheng Zhiyuan watched her figure disappear through the crack of the door, his face was expressionless from the beginning to the end.

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