Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

[Fu Huaizhi V: When I saw you for the first time, I was astonished, and I got excited when I saw you! You are brilliant on the stage, and you are charming off the stage. After all these years, in my heart, you are still the fascinated and addicted piano queen in my heart. No matter the ups and downs, they all become beautiful and colorful fragments in the memory. You and I were originally unlucky, it was all my force, and now, thank the goddess for giving me my name! Love you till death! Picture 1.jpg… Picture 9.jpg]

In Jiugongge's photos, there are Wen Ruyi at different times and in different environments.

There are people who play solo in front of the piano in the concert hall.

There was someone who stopped in front of the fountain, and the large sunset glow behind her could not hide her dazzling beauty.

And she wore a dress to a cocktail party, or a variety of events.

There are several of them, even the loyal fans who have followed Wen Yiru for many years have never seen them.

Indirectly denying the fans' claim that they get along with each other day and night in the Wilderness Survival show.

Fu Huaizhi's original Weibo account was not authenticated. When Wen Yiru was using his mobile phone, he said hello to his secretary.

When tens of millions of fans rushed into Fu Huaizhi's Weibo, his personal identity authentication had changed from "obstinate CP fans" to "Lingyue CEO".

Combined with Fu Huaizhi's Weibo post, the melon eaters suddenly became clear.

The two are secret CPs who have been engaged for a long time.

"It's concealed enough! I've been a fan of Sister Ruyi for so many years, but I can't see any clues. Brother-in-law, you are wronged!"

"You and I didn't have the fate, it's all up to me to force it!! Ah, ah, what a man! No wonder even a beauty like Sister Ruyi has to reveal her identity. Who can stand it!"

"Why don't you say they are stars? A few days before Survival in the Wild, the two of them still looked unfamiliar, and the billions of viewers didn't realize that they were trying to cover up. This acting is amazing!"

Wen Yiru was talking to the director in the cafe, and the mobile phone in her handbag buzzed several times.

Knowing that it might be the agent and the studio, it might be the media.

Wen Yiru didn't plan to answer.

But seeing the phone vibrate into the background sound, the director on the opposite side smiled and said, "You answer it first, the sky is falling, and there is still a tall one on it, what are you afraid of?"

Wen Yiru then answered the phone.

"According to reliable information, more than 20 media have rushed to Wucheng. Do you want me to contact Director Wu to cancel your film promotion?"

On the other end of the phone is the agent, Sister Zhen.

Wen Yiru smiled and said, "No need."

Hanging up the phone, he just remembered the countdown he gave to Fu Huaizhi.

Wen Yiru clicked into Weibo and saw his response at a glance.

Looking back, the black Lincoln was still parked on the corner of the street, with a posture that he would be wherever she was, and would never let her out of his sight.

Wen Yi pursed her lips, turned her head, and focused her attention on the conversation with the director again.

In my heart, I felt an unprecedented sense of stability.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the film promotion will begin.

I learned from Sister Zhen that many reporters came to Wucheng.

When I got to the event site, I felt it. Wen Yiru looked around and didn't see where Fu Huaizhi was.

The event ended at ten o'clock.

Almost as soon as the organizer finished saying "this is the end of today's publicity meeting", Wen Yiru heard the surging sound of the hula-la crowd.

"Miss Wen, you and Mr. Fu Huaizhi..."

"Miss Wen, are you planning to get married..."

"Miss Wen..."

The noisy sound just sounded, and there was a loud bang, and the scene fell into darkness.

It seemed that in just a second, her hand was held by someone.

Before the exclamation could be heard, the cold scent of perfume came over and pecked her lips, "Let's go..."

The panic at the scene ended before it even started, the lights were on, and the stage was empty.

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