Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

After hearing Murong Jingmian's words, Lin Xiaoxiao expressed more concern.

"Mr. Murong, you have to show me what you wrote. I think it's OK. You can release it later." Lin Xiaoxiao was afraid that she would act rashly.

"Why? If you have finished reading, what should I do if I delete everything I want to say? " Murong Jingmian is a little frustrated. Is microblog, the only platform that can interact with fans, be controlled by the company and staff?

"Mr. Murong, you should be content. You should smile secretly if you don't let colleagues in the public relations department screen these contents. At least I won't restrict your right to speak, and I can express my true feelings. If you don't obey the company's arrangement, they may change your account and password directly and won't allow you to log in by yourself Lin Xiaoxiao is also helpless, but in order to avoid the artist's words will be taken out of context, so they have to be so strict control.

We all have difficulties, so we can only understand each other.

"All right." Murong Jingmian compromises. In order to have some room for interaction with her fans, she chooses to compromise.

If she hadn't made a decision today, she would have been free from these regulations. You can publish what you want and what you want to publish. She didn't care if the company broke up with her.

But now it's different. In order to stay in front of the screen and play for the fans who like her acting, she has to obey the rules and survive.

Han Shaoming sees Murong Jingmian's look on the phone. He guesses that the content of the call is probably something she doesn't like.

After hanging up the phone, Murong Jingmian sent her content to Lin Xiaoxiao through wechat. After Lin Xiaoxiao confirmed that there was no problem with the content, she was allowed to send it to the public social platform.

After sending a micro blog, Murong Jingmian fell on the bed with a sigh.

Han Shaoming could not help but walk up to her and say, "what's wrong with mianmianmian baby? Didn't you just be in high spirits? Why are you not happy now? "

To be honest, when Murong Jingmian is angry, Han Shaoming doesn't dare to get close to her. After all, she is moody and her symptoms are different after each anger.

Sometimes she is a little bird, I hope Han Shaoming will comfort her and coax her. But sometimes it looks like a little hedgehog. If Han Shaoming dares to talk to her, she will stab you with a thorn immediately. You are absolutely not soft hearted!

"I have nothing to do with it." Murong Jingmian sighs and doesn't seem to turn his anger on Han Shaoming.

"What did Lin Xiaoxiao say to you?" Han Shaoming asked tentatively.

"She said she wanted to see the content of my microblog, and it could only be released after checking it out." Murong Jingmian is in a low mood.

"That's why I'm not happy about it?" Han Shaoming probably understood. In fact, he also understood Murong Jingmian's feelings at this moment. It was as if he had been constrained by the elders of his family since childhood, and many things could not be done.

As a result, Han Shaoming became more and more rebellious. The more the adults disliked him, the more he did, including his first love with Xiaoyu.

His parents forbid him to have an affair with those girls in school, but he must resist.

He feels that there is no freedom to live in such a powerful world. What you do every day is just what you want to see, as well as the shackles imposed on you by your parents.

"I feel like I'm wearing a mask." Murong Jingmian said in a low voice. "My most real idea is not felt by everyone. What they see is just what the company wants me to show. Do you think I've failed to live up to your liking for me

"You are such a fool." Han Shaoming hugs Murong Jingmian heartily. "There are things you can't help but do, and it may not necessarily be a bad thing. At least you won't be taken advantage of by the people who want to, and you don't need to look at those black faces. What the company does is to protect your interests. Fans who really like you will understand you. "

It's like Han Shaoming couldn't understand his parents before, but he completely changed his mind after he accepted Han's enterprise.

"Anyway, I'll be with you, OK?"

"Well!" Murong Jingmian is a pure optimist. Although she is in a bad mood at the moment, she immediately smiles when she picks up her mobile phone and sees some warm comments from netizens.

Originally, Han Shaoming was ready to be beaten up by human flesh sandbags, but he didn't expect that her state recovered so quickly, which made him secretly happy.

Guan Jiaren sneaked on the net and found her good sister hanging on the hot search again.

"It seems that mianmianmian is getting more and more popular." As a good sister, she is very happy for Murong Jingmian.

But now her work is too busy, she has to bear all the big and small things in the company. Even if she can't handle the relationship with her colleagues, she has to be brave enough to continue to do it.

Even Zhan Yiting picked her up on the way home from work in the evening. She was tired and fell asleep directly in the co pilot until she got back to Qiao's house.The weekend is the day for Qiao Yu to move back to Qiao's house. Bai Yirou gets ready early in the morning, and specially asks Guan Jiaren to get up early and follow her to the gate to wait for Qiao Yu to come back.

Qiao Zhikai and the driver went to pick up Qiao Yu at Gao Feng's house in person, which made Qiao Yu's vanity satisfied and balanced, and even had a feeling of being superior to Guan Jiaren and Zhan Yiting.

"Dad, would mom be upset if you just came here?" After getting on the bus, Qiao Yu asked.

"Of course not. Your mother doesn't know how happy she is. In fact, I talked to your mother about the misunderstanding before. She thought that maybe some things she did didn't let you feel her passion and love, so she would like to be more kind to you in the future. " Qiao Zhikai didn't want to let Qiao Yu be more thoughtful, so he went out of his way to talk.

As he got older, he asked for nothing but a family and a kind person.

Although Qiao Yu is the eldest son, he is more critical and delicate than Guan Jiaren. Therefore, Qiao Zhikai can only pacify him first, and then balance the relationship between him and Guan Jiaren.

"It's hard work, mom." Qiao Yu said a word without heat or cold. "By the way, has aunt Cao contacted you recently?"

"Cao Wen?" Qiao Zhikai didn't know why Qiao Yu mentioned her. "No, I think she should concentrate on her travels abroad."