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After Li you's affair was exploded, the comments about Han Muze on the Internet instantly turned the spotlight.

Fans who had been defending Han Mu Ze suddenly stood up and organized one after another. They attacked Han Mu Ze under the big V micro blog

"I would say that Han Muze is not such a man in our family. Although he is playful and often changes his girlfriend, he is all you want. Don't talk without evidence! It's really annoying to chew on the tongue

"Protect the best Han Muze! Your rumored dogs should die! Yu Miaomiao, the cheap woman, is clearly confused with other men. She has to insinuate in the interview and let Han Muze get involved in this storm. It's really not clean up! "

"I strongly urge Yu Miaomiao to get out of the entertainment circle. Such a bitch is a waste of air alive and land dead! "

"Yu Miaomiao is the main culprit. He destroys other people's families and blames our family, Han Muze. It's useless if he doesn't die."

"How come the dogs who used to help Yu Miaomiao talk no longer bark?"

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So much

Besides Han Muze's fans, many neutral netizens also expressed their opinions

"How do I feel that there is a conspiracy? According to reason, Yu Miaomiao and other men have connections, how can the fire lead to Han Muze's body? The more I look, the more I feel that something is wrong... "

"Agree! Yu Miaomiao is not a simple woman. At the beginning, when she was just with Han Muze, many people were their CP fans, so I didn't think much of them. I didn't expect that it really caught my eye. "

"Han Mu Ze has fallen into a bad situation this time, and he has been involved in this kind of business. And the reporter, even after Yu Miaomiao's story was exposed, also came forward to apologize. This face is... Zizizi... "

“……”

When Li Qixian read these comments on the Internet, he could not help but outline a smile of satisfaction.

Kung Fu is worthy of those who want to. This time, we have dealt with Han Muze's public relations crisis with full marks.

"Mr. Li, coffee."

Zhang Qiang brought a cup of coffee into the office.

Wen Yan, Li Qi string, smiled and looked up at her. "This awesome thing is hard for you. If you hadn't given it so much, things might not have been so successful."

"I'm just a small part of it. The main reason is that Mr. Li, you're so good that you think of finding someone to follow Li you. This time, he really lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. "

Zhang Qiang sneered.

Li Qixian raised his eyebrows. "We are not so lucky every time. The main reason for our success this time is that the enemy is too light on the enemy, which gives us the opportunity to take advantage of this time."

"Mr. Li, you are wrong to say that. We all see your strength in our eyes. If it wasn't for you, the public relations department alone would not be able to solve this crisis. "

"Well, don't flatter me any more. Let's get down to business and let the public relations department issue the announcement of Han Muze signing Fengyu tomorrow. In addition, let me have a look at the contract. "

Li Qixian said.

"OK, I'll get ready."

Say, Zhang Qiang turns round to leave.

As soon as she left, the mobile phone on Li Qixian's desk rang.

It's Han Muze

"Hello."

"Cute!"

Li Qixian distanced his mobile phone, then frowned and asked, "Han Muze, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Little darling, you are so awesome! Just a few days to solve such a big public relations crisis, but also let my popularity doubled, you say, what you want, I will satisfy you

On the other end of the phone, Han Muze is excited. Li Qixian can imagine his excitement.

Li Qixian rolled his eyes silently and said calmly: "you just need to stay at home these days, and then wait for my notice to sign the contract."

"Don't you really need my reward? For example, "MEDA?"

"Go away!"

Li Qixian high cold spit out this word.

Han Mu Ze sad cover chest, "Wu Wu, small lovely, you too hurt my heart."

"Don't call me cute!"

Li Qixian can't stand this disgusting name.

Besides, let Gong Yuyuan know that if other men call her that, she must die without a whole body.

"What do you want? Big cute? Or Hani? dear? I think honey is good... "

"It's Mr. Li!"

Li Qixian stressed loudly.

I don't know why, every time in the face of Han Muze, her blood pressure is always inexplicably high.

"No, honey, it's fine."

"Mr. Li!"

"Honey."

"Han Muze!"

Li Qixian suddenly raised the volume, "do you want to sign in Fengyu?"

Han Mu Ze a Zheng, the moment clever up, "want to think about, Xiao Li, Xiao Li!"

Li Qixian is satisfied with the sound of "Er". He pinches the bridge of his nose wearily and says, "you should have a good rest these days. Don't pick up girls if you don't have anything to do. I'll help you clean up the ones you don't have."

"With you, what am I doing with other people?"

Han Muze said with a smile.

Li Qixian hummed softly and reminded: "I don't want you to think about it. I have a master of famous flowers!"

"Who! Who is it? Tell me, I'll go to him alone, and dare to fight for a woman with me, to die! "

Han Mu Ze suddenly excited.

Li Qixian

Forget it. Why do you talk so much to these retarded people.

"Remember what I said, that's it."

"Ah... Don't..."

Before Han Muze finished speaking, Li Qixian hung up directly.

Every time I listen to his nonsense, I feel that I am wasting my life.

Ah

With a sigh, Li Qixian took a look at the time displayed on her mobile phone. It's almost the weekend, and she really wants to have a good rest after so many days.

I don't know. Does Gong Yuyuan have time to accompany her?

With this in mind, Li Qixian opens a short message and sends a message to Gong Yuyuan: dear, what are you doing?

The message was sent out and there was no reply for a long time.

Li Qixian is not in a hurry. He puts down his mobile phone and continues to work.

Almost to the evening off work time, she just received the phone call, but not from Gong Yuyuan, but Ling Feng.

"Miss Li."

"What's the matter? Why did you call me? What about Gong Yuyuan? "

"Sir, there is a six hour meeting here, so he asked me to tell you, don't wait for him."

"Oh, so it is..."

Li Qixian fiddled with the furnishings on the table, but he didn't care too much. He said faintly: "even if it's OK, I'm ok. By the way, when will he be back? "

"It should be the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, the day after tomorrow..."

Li Qixian's eyes turned and asked, "can you tell me his itinerary that day?"