Chapter 476 Is He Caring About Her?

"Mr. Zhan, what's the matter?" Xia Qingcheng didn't turn her head, she stopped in her tracks, her back straightened.

"..." Zhan Qihan only felt the dense pain in his chest, and he seemed to be struggling even to speak, "Let's sign a breakup contract."

"What contract?"

"It proves that we broke up peacefully. At that time, I will announce it in front of the media, saying that you dumped me."

After all, Xia Qingcheng was an artist, and she broke up with him suddenly. In the mixed world of showbiz, various reporters didn't know what to say about her.

This will have a considerable impact on her stardom, and if she doesn't handle it well, it may even cause her efforts for so long to be in vain.

Xia Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled bitterly.

what is this?Is it compensation?

She, Xia Qingcheng, did not care for such compensation.

Xia Qingcheng turned around slowly, looked at Zhan Qihan, "Thank you Mr. Zhan for your concern, I'm fine. As an artist, I still have this psychological quality, so I don't need Zhan to worry about such trivial things."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Zhan Qihan's expression, Xia Qingcheng turned around and left freely.

But the moment she turned around, tears almost fell from her eyes.

At this moment, Xia Qingcheng swore secretly that she would never shed a tear for this man again.

And Zhan Qi Han clenched his fists hanging on both sides of his body tightly, and he looked deeply at that slender figure, as if he wanted to engrave her image deeply in his heart.

At a glance, ten thousand years.

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The press conference will be held at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The press conference site was full of people.

Countless reporters pointed their cameras at the scene with long guns and short cannons, and countless reporters fought for a conspicuous corner.

Entertainment channel, financial channel, political and economic channel, life channel... Journalists and news media from all walks of life continue.

And countless die-hard fans of Xia Qingcheng even held signs reading "Goddesses don't break up" and "We must always be together", crowding outside the safety line, all holding up fluorescent signs, some shouting, some crying... all kinds of There are endless sounds.

The scene was out of control.

Numerous security guards escorted the scene one after another, and even the armed police were dispatched, standing there symbolically holding sniper rifles against anti-terrorists, replacing the security guards to maintain order at the scene.

Standing in front of the TV, Ou Huan sighed inwardly when he saw this scene. He didn't have this posture when he was the mayor.

When Yu Wanqing knew that Xia Qingcheng was going to break up with Zhan Qihan, she kept holding her hand nervously.

When Qingcheng was with Zhan Qihan back then, countless female artists were waiting to see her jokes, why did they break up now that they were all well and good?

Breaking up means breaking up. Why is it so high-profile? She doesn't know how much this kind of scandal will hurt her as a third-tier artist...

I'm going to be scared to death by her...

"Don't worry, let's see what's going on first." Ou Huan said calmly as if he had seen through Yu Wanqing's thoughts.

Yu Wanqing was startled, is he caring about her?

Since when did he become so...human to her?

Yu Wanqing quickly cleaned up her emotions, now is not the time to think about these things, the most important thing is the matter of Qingcheng...

The two stared at the large LCD screen together.

Soon, Zhang Lan entered the arena in a hurry, and it was obvious that Zhang Lan's expression was not very good.

Before Xia Qingcheng held a press conference, Zhang Lan had already been notified about this matter. After being shocked, Zhang Lan still hoped that Xia Qingcheng would not announce this matter first, comparing this matter to Xia Qingcheng The blow is still great.

(End of this chapter)

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