Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 817 Change of heart?
Not only was Song Anhao not in a hurry, but he comforted him calmly: "Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter! Don't think about anything, just work with peace of mind, and I'll take care of the rest."

Lin Xiaotian was still a little worried: "Can you really handle it? It's a big deal today, and Yun Fangfang's fans are so crazy, I'm afraid... I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it..."

After all, two fists are no match for four feet.

With one sentence from each of them, they can scold Mr. Xiao to such an extent that they have no chance of retaliation.

Song Anhao said indifferently: "Don't worry, I can withstand it, even if the sky falls, I can withstand it!"

Fortunately, she had the foresight to get the surveillance video into her hands early.

In the case of the "Silence" crew temporarily changing actors, she was originally worried that she could not find a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the breakthrough came to the door by itself.

As long as the video is released, Yun Fangfang's image of a cold goddess will be completely ruined.

At that time, she will use this topic to clear Gu Weiwei's name.

Seeing what Song Anhao said, Lin Xiaotian didn't say anything else, and after repeatedly exhorting and comforting him, he hung up the phone slowly.

As expected.

Not long after Lin Xiaotian hung up the phone, Gu Weiwei, Mu Yao, Fu Yunlang, Yin Haosheng, and Ye Moyu also made concerned calls one after another.

She coped with it all.

After hanging up the last call, Song Anhao also arrived home.

After driving the car into the garage, she returned home with her tired body.

After running for a day today, there were so many things to do, the mental stress and physical fatigue made her fall down on the sofa so tired that she didn't even bother to move her toes.

Shen Xiuran came down from upstairs, sat beside her silently, looked at her silently for a while, and asked, "Why did you come back so late? Are you tired?"

Song Anhao put his legs on Shen Xiuran's thigh, and said weakly: "Tired, very tired! Hurry up and give me a squeeze..."

Originally, she just said that, and she didn't intend that Shen Xiuran would really pinch it for her.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xiuran actually reached out and pinched her.

Don't say it yet.

It's quite comfortable to pinch.

The strength is neither light nor heavy, just right.

Song Anhao smiled happily, and said with a satisfied face, "Oh, it's nice to have a husband..."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Shen Xiuran's mouth.

Seemingly casually asked: "I saw the news just now, the Mr. Xiao you mentioned last time seems to have had an accident! Is she okay? Can you deal with it? Do you want me to help?"

Song Anhao didn't hear the voice of his words, shook her head, and said indifferently: "It's okay! These are small things, she can solve them."

Besides, she wasn't at fault in the first place.

If Yun Fangfang hadn't been aggressive, she wouldn't have hit her either.

As long as the whole thing is restored to the public, she will be able to wash away her grievances in no time.

She didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Shen Xiuran raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really don't need it?"

Song Anhao finally realized something was wrong.

Is Shen Xiuran worried about Xiao Ling?

With Shen Xiuran's personality, he would never take a second look at things that had nothing to do with him.

Not to mention caring.

He actually cares about other women now?

Even if that woman is her vest.

Song Anhao was sour in his heart, looked at Shen Xiuran suspiciously, and said unhappily: "Uncle, are you caring about her? What's your relationship with her? Why do you care about her? Have you taken a fancy to her?"

Shen Xiuran: "...??"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Anhao felt even more sour: "Why don't you speak? Did I hit the mark?"

As he said that, he actually became really sad: "Wow, you scumbag, you actually changed your mind to like other women? It turns out that you have such strong tastes, and you like that type of woman. No wonder people say that men are always fickle. It’s the shit outside that I haven’t tasted, and I want to taste it.”

(End of this chapter)