food idol

Chapter 317

An Ran sighed, "Yesterday, "Gossip World" suddenly published a report."

Just a few days ago, Wen Tang, who was still involved in scandals, felt a small flame blazing out, and she quickly asked, "Did they criticize me?"

"That's not true," An Ran said, "But it's not a good thing either." He paused and said, "Wait a minute, I'll send you a scan."

Wen Tang waited for a while, and then clicked on the phone after hearing the notification that there was a new message. The more he looked, the more uncomfortable he became.

Indeed, the magazine did not say anything clearly aimed at her.However, there are a lot of questions such as "the popular artist has not been in contact with his biological mother for many years", "the family relationship is so indifferent today", "whether the blood relationship will become weak because of small conflicts"...

Wait, wait, plus a few photos posted above:

A middle-aged woman dressed so plainly that it is almost rustic is riding a bicycle through the cold wind, holding an umbrella and haggling with vendors in the vegetable market. It is estimated that most people will feel a kind of inexplicable dissatisfaction after seeing it.

Wen Tang frowned, "Did she do it on her own initiative?"

Don't blame her, if you were asked to call a "never masked" lady "my mother", I guess you would have difficulty saying it.

An Ran shook her head over there, and poured herself another half cup of coffee, "Probably not, I found out from a friend, it seems that the other party is avoiding this matter, I heard that there are two newspapers who want to interview, both was turned away."

If it didn't come out by yourself, then it must be someone with a heart?
who can that be?

Staring at the desktop for a while, a name suddenly popped up in Wen Tang's mind.

"Brother An," Wen Tang seemed to calm down all of a sudden, her eyes were even filled with murderous looks, "Has Gu Su been involved in all the reports on the Internet?"

"Gu Su?" An Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned her head over and patted the table, "Oh, don't tell me, there's really nothing! Why, did you think of someone?"

(End of this chapter)