The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Fans are a terrifying existence, so the deeper and deeper they are, and finally even Rakuten and Ding Junqi once had big news, that is, there have been rumors that Rakuten is Ding Yuejie's mother.

But Ding Junqi denied it.

Now, it was picked out again.

Ding Junqi was asked this question directly at the station.

The director and other actors were there, and the agent paused, trying to pass the question.

Ding Junqi said, "I think it's normal. She is my son's tutor, and my son likes her very much. Everyone knows that doing our business is no different from being greedy and thieves. I am very grateful to her. My son is very good, and very grateful that she has never regarded me as the film emperor. "Ding Junqi said, looking at the reporter from the stage," She is not a person in the circle, so please raise your hand and don't disturb her too much. After all, give me It ’s not easy for my son to find a tutor. ”The last sentence seemed to be a joke and made everyone laugh.

But everyone also understands that Ding Junqi is quite clear. The woman is only his son's tutor, not the star chasing clan. Perhaps because of this, she can always be Ding Yuejie's tutor.

"So Miss Le is here to ask?" A reporter asked below.

Ding Junqi nodded, "As I said on Weibo, I'm soaked in the light of the little bully. My agent still brings other artists, and it's impossible to keep following me, a stale senior, right? So I found it in the new assistant Before, Miss Le would come and take care of me.

"Yes." Yu Dong hurriedly accepted the words, "Although I can't leave our great film emperor indifferent, but after all, the newcomers need me more, so I will leave temporarily, I am very grateful for Miss Le to send charcoal in the snow." Yu Dong said, pointing back at the poster: "Let everyone still care more about our Jun Qi's" Under the Kunlun Mountain "that is being released."

When the publicity reached halfway, Yu Dongxian came to the end, and their starring and directors and others would answer reporters' questions on stage.

Some of the following officials do not understand, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Dong, why don't you use such a good propaganda subject?"

"What do you know? I tell you, you can write the gossip of who he is with, you must not touch this woman, be careful to touch his counter scale."

"Why? It's not his child's mother?" The official propaganda staff still didn't understand.

Yu Dong tapped directly on the official propaganda officer's head, why wasn't he a mother? Because it is a mother, it can't move.

"Tell the people below that if you bring rhythm in the future, you can't bring the word Rakuten, otherwise don't say I won't be able to guarantee you at that time." Yu Dong warned and received a phone call from Rakuten, knowing that Rakuten has arrived and picked her up Also passed.

The publicity meeting has lasted for more than two hours, Weibo is fermenting, but the reporter is asking more about the TV series on the spot, overall it is pretty good.

After the end, Ding Junqi they took a group photo, and then turned to step down.

"So you were protecting that woman just now?" The actress Lin Xuan asked with a smile as she left with Ding Junqi.

In the back lounge, Ding Yuehuan ran to hug Ding Junqi's legs, a pair of big eyes sparkling, apparently happy because Lotte was coming.

There was fluctuation in the entrance of the lounge. Ding Yuejie looked at it in an instant, and when he saw Rakuten carrying a bag in, he excitedly called out: "Mom-ah-Rakuten you are finally here."

In a word, there was a sentence from the Northeast tone: Mom ~

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