According to Ye Wan and Qiu Yuze's discussion, since it was not her, there was no need to clarify it immediately to avoid being suspected of being a fan.
We just have to wait for the studio to come forward to clarify at dawn, at 90 o'clock when Weibo fans are most active.
But Ye Wan didn't expect that the night passed calmly.
Mu Yanze's name is still high on the hot searches, but the heroine is no longer her.
After a short period of fermentation last night, countless evening breezes and the official Weibo account of Feitian Live broadcast later appeared to help her clarify.
The time shows that on the real-time list of Feitian live broadcasts last night, Ye Wan's Feitian's most beautiful live broadcast room ranked first.
From 9pm to 11:30pm, Ye Wan has been live broadcasting in front of the camera.
Including the moment when the girl in white and Mu Yanze pulled each other at the door of the building.
More than 100 million Wanfeng people in the live broadcast room can all testify. Therefore, whoever the girl appeared at Mu Yanze's house could not be Ye Wan.
Then, a funny scene appeared.
"As long as I withdraw quickly enough, that sister will never find out that I scolded her in a private message. What a risk!"
"So let's put it this way, the best is to be in love, but the young lady is more miserable and takes the blame. I feel sad when I think of the young lady who was insulted by millions of people last week!"
"Little sister, don't your fans say that your fighting ability is incredible? Someone took the opportunity to blackmail you, why don't you kill her quickly?"
Ye Wan:......
After sending the little bun to school, Ye Wan ran all the way to school.
Before I finished drinking a cup of hot soy milk, I saw Jiang Keer getting out of the car with her head tilted up.
The girl's eyes and nose were red, and she looked extremely guilty.
"Okay, it's okay..."
Ye Wan patted her head, "Sooner or later, I will treat it as a practice for him and his studio. If it really happens in the future..."
Looking around at the people coming and going, Ye Wan changed his words in time, "Then if something is exposed, the studio can also do timely public relations!"
Jiang Keer still blamed herself so much.
Maybe Mu Yanze invited her to dinner just to be polite.
He probably didn't expect that she would really agree, right?
Since we couldn't go to the restaurant, we had no choice but to go to his house. However, no one expected that in such a cold weather, there would be paparazzi standing there at the risk of freezing to death.
From last night to now, Jiang Ke'er has barely slept a wink. She stared at Mu Yanze's dialog box for a long time. She wrote, revised, and deleted a paragraph, but she just didn't know what to say.
Le Ting has issued a lawyer's letter, saying that it will deal with marketing accounts that spread rumors and defamation.
But Jiang Keer is still afraid.
Last year, there was a little traffic king who lost tens of millions of followers on a large scale just because he was caught posting his amateur girlfriend to a bar. He also lost all the endorsements he received.
Mu Yanze is more popular and famous than that little king, and there is a negative topic like hidden love. If the public relations operation is not good, the consequences will definitely be much more serious than losing fans and losing endorsements.
If she had known earlier, she would have...
The thought of regret had just emerged from the bottom of her heart, and Jiang Keer didn't dare to think about it anymore.
If I could go back in time, I could go back to the elevator door of the Leting underground parking lot yesterday.
If Mu Yanze still sent out the invitation to invite her to dinner, even if she knew the consequences would be like this, she would still make the same decision.
Last night was probably the closest she had ever been to him.
Mu Yanze, I'm sorry!
Forgive me for being so selfish!
And, I... broke my promise!
Knowing that the Christmas Eve invitation was in vain, Jiang Keer's annoyance and disappointment suddenly surged up, together with the heavy snow flying in the sky, drowning the good mood that lasted for only a few hours last night.