The reporter saw that the dispute between the two people was getting bigger and bigger. Lu Qiumeng even started to fight the man and seized the opportunity to shoot madly.

Not too big to continue questioning, trying to make Lu Qiumeng's anger more prosperous, so as to make some more excessive moves.

This is what their entertainment media reporters want to see.

"Lu Qiumeng, just give up."

Lu Qiumeng not only didn't let go, but tightened up. She pressed most of her body weight on Zhuo Jinlong and controlled him.

Hands and feet, she locked Zhuo Jinlong's neck with her arm.

He was almost out of breath.

Go on, it's really going to kill

Fortunately, someone called the police and the situation was controlled, but Lu Qiumeng's scandal spread like a virus

On the same day, various headlines related to Lu Qiumeng quickly made headlines.

#The truth of passion gate incident#

#Cannibal flower Lu Qiumeng's true face#

#Lu Qiumeng planted the blame#

"Well, am I doing a good job?"

He Yizhi shook the goblet in his hand and sat proudly on the sofa in Yan Sihan's office.

He crossed his legs, rubbed lazily on the sofa cushion, found a comfortable position, and then looked at Yan Sihan again.

"Ah..." Yan Si snorted coldly, clearly expressing his disdain for this matter.

Lu Qiumeng's doing such a thing was his own fault.

He Yizhi didn't have a problem with him.

"What are you going to do with Zhuo Jinlong?" Yan Sihan gathered his eyes and coveted he Yizhi, and inadvertently aroused a touch of coldness at the bottom of his eyes.

For Yan Sihan, Zhuo Jinlong is no different from Lu Qiumeng, and he is more annoying than Lu Qiumeng.

Yan Sihan naturally doesn't want to let go of Gu zhixia if he can get along with such a bad move.

"Oh ~ you said the paparazzi..." he Yizhi deliberately dragged a long tone. "After all, he helped so much. I also said I was a man of my word..."

He Yizhi said, feeling a sudden rise in the back of his back.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Sihan, shivering in an instant.

"Cough, but he always has to pay back when he comes out, so I arranged a foreign job for him."

"Foreign errands?" Yan Sihan raised his eyebrows. "What errands?"

Looking at the gradually enlarged smile on he Yizhi's lips, Yan Sihan knew that the boy had no good intentions.

The anger he had originally provoked dissipated a lot in an instant.

"Of course, it's a glorious and arduous task..." he Yizhi smiled, but his eyes were evil.

Then he took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Yan Sihan.

Although he Yizhi didn't know what the hell was going on, Yan Sihan still took over the mobile phone.

I saw a very small piece of news from the international news, with several photos attached.

In one of the photos, the person above is Zhuo Jinlong.

Yan Si's cold eyebrows moved slightly, and the meaning in his eyes was unknown. He raised his hand and ordered in.

Only then did I see the content of it - the war reporter (volunteer) set out today to go to country m and become a soldier without a gun

"How's it going? Is my white washing technique also good?" he Yizhi said, narrowing his good-looking brown eyes. "The former paparazzi, now the prodigal son turns back and serves the country!"

“……”

Yan sixhan didn't make a sound, but quietly looked at He Yi.

I didn't see it on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he Yizhi is also a devil

"How's she doing there?"

"Hmm?" he Yizhi asked in reply, pretending not to know, "who? How's who?"

Yan Sihan glanced at him, "know summer."

"Oh, you say your sweetheart! Of course, it's a press conference to clarify things and completely wash away... But some people are miserable!"

This little thing Gu zhixia's agent will still do.

Besides, Gu's navy on the Internet has already started to attack Lu Qiumeng. With waves of melons, netizens have long been happy!

"Can Lu Qiumeng wash white?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult."

As soon as he Yizhi finished this sentence, he obviously noticed that Yan Sihan's face seemed to sink a lot.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again. It was really gloomy

Did he drink too much?

He Yizhi put down his glass, frowned and stared at his weak mouth: "you don't want to help Lu Qiumeng wash white?"

Didn't she just frame Gu zhixia?

Thank God she didn't kill her. Yan Sihan still wants to wash her white. What the hell?!

Yan Sihan glanced sideways at he Yizhi. Looking at his shocked look, he knew he wanted more.

"If Lu Qiumeng exposes such a scandal at this time, I'm afraid it's hard for the Yan family to let her in?"

Yan Sihan's faint voice fell on he Yizhi's ear and woke him up in an instant.

yes! Lu Qiumeng was going to marry Yan Xingyu!

Such a fuss will turn yellow again!

At that time, Yan Xingyu pesters Gu zhixia again, just

It's troublesome

Early in the morning, the family house.

Because what Lu Qiumeng has done has spread on the Internet, Lu Yiai hasn't slept well these days and talks in Lu Qiumeng's ear from time to time.

"What can I do?" Lu Yiai looked at Lu Qiumeng with an ugly face and tears filled his eyes.

Originally, she was happy to prepare a dowry for Lu Qiumeng, but it suddenly broke out that Lu Qiumeng bribed the actors to maliciously frame Gu zhixia. Now she dare not go out.

Lu Yiai's face was even more depressed when he thought of the reporters swarming outside the door.

"Mengmeng, you..."

"All right, all right, you've talked about it more than ten times these days. Is it over?"

Lu Qiumeng lies on the bed and turns over his mobile phone. The entertainment news page is basically refreshing the news that she framed Gu zhixia.

"Mengmeng, what can you do now? Do you want to open a press conference to clarify that it was not your intention, but someone framed you." Lu Yiai took a deep breath, sat next to Lu Qiumeng and said softly.

Even if you don't have a press conference, you always have to pretend, don't you?

If it goes on like this, let alone her career, the marriage will be yellow

"Clarification?" Lu Qiumeng sneered and looked at Lu Yiai like an idiot. "They were broadcast live at that time. The damn Zhuo Jinlong made it clear that he was setting my words. Now he wants to clarify? Don't you think this is a fantasy?"

Lu Qiumeng rolled her eyes. If she could clarify it, she would have clarified it long ago. What's she using to nest at home now?

Yang Tianxia has made more than a dozen phone calls, and the public relations team hasn't given her a suitable plan yet!

The previous schemes are all about three hundred taels of silver here. How can anyone believe them?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like