Mr. Charming, You're Picked

"What are you doing?" Cheng Yunmeng doubts her ears. She has just come back from the dead. She has a breath of fresh air. How can she have the energy to have a love triangle?

"Don't tell me you didn't see Weibo! Spittle stars can drown you, Xiao always see you are blind, how can you still dare to hook up with Du Aoran? What's the matter with you

Qiujinghan mercilessly scolds her. If she is in front of her, she will be chopped to death.

Du Aoran? You're kidding! All the men in the world are dead, and she can't take a fancy to that scum any more!

"Sister Qiu, this must be a misunderstanding..."

"I misunderstood you, big head! The film side has informed to eliminate your quota, and the cooked duck has also flown! I'll tell you, you're a loser all your life! Ah Dou, I can't help you

It's too cruel. Every word is like a knife in my heart.

In her last life, in addition to the crazy pursuit of stars, she was almost the progress bar of a good girl's life. When she was scolded like this, her nose was sour and she was full of grievances.

Qiujinghan doesn't plan to listen to her explanation at all, so he hangs up. Cheng Yunmeng sucks his nose and opens Weibo. I don't know which reporter yesterday took a picture of him pushing Du Aoran. The light in the corridor is dim, like lovers quarreling.

"General manager Xiao's girlfriend is suspected of having an affair with a male star surnamed D D. she once slandered the male star surnamed D D as a murderer..."

Cheng Yunmeng pats his forehead and wants to die by hitting the south wall! She was so excited yesterday that she used Ji Meng's ID to expose Du Aoran's evil deeds! Now it's all right, the whole review area, the incarnation of Holmes: hate for love!

What should we do?

She has no experience in this field at all. As for public relations, Qiu Jinghan has more than one artist under her hand. How can she help her refute the rumors just now?

Headache!

She rubbed her forehead, and the person who said "future husband" on wechat sent a message, not surprisingly.

"Go downstairs."

Oh, no!

"Ah Cheng Yunmeng disturbs her hair in a fidgety way. How should she deal with her fake boyfriend?

Last night, she went through the drawer, and the contract between them was clear. If Xiao Zhuo's reputation was damaged during the intercourse, the amount of compensation would be 10 million. If she unilaterally broke the contract, the amount of compensation would be 30 million!

Ji Meng probably never dreamed that he would want to break the contract one day. The money he earned, the money he earned, all he bought were clothes and jewelry, and a lot of A-goods, Hermes

Leave a mess, can only be hard on the scalp!

Random after the door, who knows, just out of the community, a group of media carrying long guns and short guns, flocking around.

"Miss Ji, what's the relationship between you and Du Aoran?"

"Miss Ji, why maliciously discredit Du Aoran?"

"Miss Ji..."

Cheng Yunmeng is encircled in the center, with microphones on her chin. She has never met such a situation. She has no preparation for masks and hats. The camera records her panic appearance clearly.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do. Can I make it up?" The sound was soft and submerged in an instant.

"Miss Ji, please answer. Does Mr. Xiao know your relationship with Du Aoran?" She kept dodging and shrinking, like a bait thrown into a fish pond, being gnawed by each other.

"Don't ask, I don't know, I don't know..."

I don't know who hit her waist or stepped on her foot.

However, no one will sympathize with her at all. Everyone just wants to get the information. She can't move. She opens her mouth like a bloody pot, which makes people fear.

He humbly pursues Du Aoran and submissively follows Xiao Huo to avoid Han Jing's provocation. The agent scolds him if he wants to

Enough!

Do you want to be weak!

"I said I don't know! I do not know! I don't know! " She suddenly raised her voice and pushed away the person in front of her.

The man in front stepped back a few steps. When his sight was wide, he saw Xiao Huo leaning against Aston Martin, with a cigarette in her fingertips and a curl of smoke from her thin lips.

Such as salt catkins flying, it is clear that he is there, but it is a pure land, no reporter dare to close.

Cheng Yunmeng seems to see the Savior and runs to him.

"Miss Ji!"

The reporter chased two steps, Xiao Zhuo raised his eyes, deep and quiet eyes, those people look more and more ugly, and stop in the safe area.

There was once an illiterate media who dug deep into Xiao Zhuo's family history. The next day, his capital chain broke and he went bankrupt. No one dares to make a lesson like blood.

"Mr. Xiao... Listen to me." Ji Meng, panting, stood in front of him and looked at him. He couldn't wait to explain, "I and Du Aoran are really innocent. Yesterday..."

"It's very clear in the contract that you can't betray in communication. You'd better have enough compensation." Xiao Huo interrupts her. She throws the cigarette butt on the ground, grinds out the tip of her foot, turns around and opens the door.

Cheng Yunmeng had to swallow the words back to his stomach and got into the car. An iPad was thrown over.

On the screen, it's Weibo hot search. Du Aoran's name ranks first, followed by Xiao Zhuo. Most of the top ten are her "triangle relationship", while model Han Jing's news about taking off her clothes at a bar late at night is almost at the bottom.

He really gave her justice