Yan Ge: "..."

Exited from the fans.

It is obvious that the Chinese characters in the bubble are of a uniform size and format, but at this moment, the four characters are emphasized as if they are bold and black, and they can be seen at a glance.

The call prompt jumped out the second time.

The name flashed in my eyes, and I was expelled from the fans-

She pressed to answer.

There seemed to have not expected this to be smooth, and the voice stopped and said, "Don't you answer my phone?"

Yan Ge: "...I just had something to do and didn't hear it."

This sound came to my ears, and the man's flat eyebrows and eyes curled up a funny meaning.

He didn't believe her words.

But it didn't expose it, just asked, "Is it okay now?"

"Yes," the hand that had previously stroked the string was now holding the phone firmly. Yan Ge replied: "I'm fine now."

Rong Chuo: "I have something to do now."

Yan Ge: "..."

His voice returned to normal, and he said: "Don't read the rumors on the Internet for now."

Silently, but Yan Ge's hand tightened on his body.

"No need to worry about it." Rong Chuo said: "Someone will care."

“…”

The voice was casual and the words were not finished.

She doesn't have to worry about it, he will care.

Amu Media is backed by Orange Live. Aside from commercial cooperation, Huang Xin and Zeng Cheng have been in a bad relationship for a long time. This time, the news from amu Media is inevitably caused by Huang Xin.

But just this year, Orange Live will be fully received by F.S. with two other video platforms.

So it is most appropriate for him to take care of this matter.

"I'm done."

“…”

With his jaw bones closed, Yan Ge pursed his lower lip.

He... is that all he said?

He finished speaking, but he didn't hang up, so he pursed his lip line slightly, and she asked, "Don't you ask me anything else?"

"Do you want to say it?"

The sloppy question blocked what he originally wanted to say. Yan Ge heard him say as if he was silent: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

It is a sound.

The ear pulse was attached to the earpiece, and Yan Ge was slightly stunned.

He said that she didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask.

It was like saying to her indirectly: It is more important than whether she wants to ask or whether she wants to say it.

The curtains were only half drawn, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were clean, which isolated the remaining heat in the summer evening, but did not separate the outdoor night.

The wind is sometimes moving, blowing away the clouds beside the moon. If you wipe the jade plate clean with your hands, the light will become more visible.

"Rong Chuo..." Yan Ge spoke.

It took a lot of effort to change my words.

Rong Chuo responded at the other end of the call.

After a brief pause, she said:

"Zeng Cheng is my father."

...

The phone was hung up, and the low air pressure radiated from the man to the entire room in the general office of amu Media seemed to have disappeared with this call.

Rong Chuo's eyebrows and eyes are dull.

The trend of online public opinion is very consistent, but he has never thought about it that way.

If others don’t understand, how can he not understand what kind of person his little fans are?

He is his little fan, which shows that her aesthetic taste is extraordinary. As for Zeng Cheng, who is so old that he can be her father-

The result is her father.

OK.

Once the situation is understood clearly, it will be simple to solve.

The man was sitting in the boss chair of the general manager, and Liu Fu, general manager of amu media, glanced silently.

The body is sparse and has a clear outline, the eyes are rippling like flat waves, and the bones are naturally formed, and they are very recognizable.

It corresponds to the youngest and most handsome legend in the domestic entertainment industry, no doubt about it.

After that phone call, the atmosphere around the man became looser and Liu Fu's tense nerves did not feel a little relaxed.

Liu Fu was an employee of Orange Live. He did public relations in the company. Later, he left Orange Live and founded amu Media, which is nominally a boss, but at the very beginning, it was the sound tube of Orange Live, which spoke for Orange Live.

So, in fact, Huang Xin is still Liu Fu's boss.

Then Huang Xin also has a boss.

Boss's boss.

CEO of f.s.

Liu Fuchu heard about the name of his boss from Huang Xin at the beginning, and thought it was a pure coincidence.

After all, one is a player in the capital market and the other is a top star in the entertainment industry - both parties are at the top of the industry and are extremely rare leaders in the industry, and they have no relationship with each other.

When I met someone later, Liu Fu said: "..."

So, everything is possible.

Mr. Huang spoke, and the boss’s boss came again - Liu Fu must not act cautiously according to people’s expression?

Besides, judging from this person's attitude, he really cares about this matter.

The studio is made of materials at 7 o'clock, and public opinion fermented immediately afterwards. Later, after 8 o'clock, the person came to the studio in person.

At that time, I gave a handling opinion: the official account of the amu media clarified and apologized, indicating that the photos were artificially synthesized and not real-life photos. The harm caused to the parties involved was willing to compensate them in material form.

Are photos artificially synthesized?

Of course not.

The real shot is true, and the synthesis is false. When it comes to the real and false level, the clarification that is expected to be issued is the real rumor.

But this doesn't matter.

What’s important is that the person who has the right to speak wants to make what he wants to be true.

Waiting for the phone call to finish, he didn't urge him, but the other party didn't ask him to wait. He hung up the phone for two seconds. Rong Chuo turned his head and looked at Liu Fu: "Come as it was originally."

That means, let the official blog of the amu media apologize and admit that the picture is p.

Mr. Huang has to obey the orders, what objection can he have? Liu Fu immediately agreed.

It is a living by exploring the news. Writing press releases is a special skill for the people of the amu media - but it is common for writing a bad news release, and it is the first time to write a clarification press release.

After the draft was edited and submitted, Liu Fu reviewed it and finally showed it to the man on the boss's chair. He revised it several times until the man nodded, and the press release was finally settled.

After receiving the manuscript, the editor walked out and took the door with him. The office returned to quiet again.

Sitting on the chair, Rong Chuo sat in a skewed shape, but the aura it exuded was evacuated. Liu Fu's most precious antique Baili gold pen ran to the person's hands at some point, and at this time it was spinning between the person's fingers. It looked like it was about to fall down several times - fortunately, it finally stopped at the tiger's mouth.

The pen was produced in the early 20th century and was collected by Liu Fu from the antique market. He has always taken care of it. Not to mention others, even Liu Fu himself is reluctant to touch it too much, for fear of being damaged. It is used occasionally, but for the purpose of maintaining the pen.

Seeing that the pen that he regarded as a treasure was turned like a dog's tail, it looked like a dog's tail was turned like a grass, and it seemed that it would fall from his fingers at any time. Liu Fu was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan. But first, he didn't dare to mention it, and secondly, he didn't dare to urge it. While watching, his mental activities were like walking on a tightrope, and he was worried.

After turning three turns, the pen finally placed on the table - Liu Fu's heart suddenly became lighter.
Chapter completed!