She buried her head in the pile of documents when Zhang Wei suddenly walked in.
He looked half-smiling, half-smiling, half-sad and half-happy. He held a newspaper in his hand and said to her: "Mr. Xu, you are on the front page of the entertainment section."
Xu Wanqing sighed, took the newspaper and looked at it. A huge photo appeared in front of her. It was the shot of herself between two men last night. The angle was chosen very well. Their faces were clearly visible. Two lines.
The colorful characters are shocking: the beautiful ex-wife becomes the new love of the old feud, Xiao Zhuoyan and Zou Yelei fight it out on a moonlit night!
Such a title is really eye-catching. Xu Wanqing was stunned for several seconds at the photo. Zhang Wei said: "Do you want me to contact relevant friends and ask them to come out to settle this matter?"
"No need." Xu Wanqing waved her hands and suddenly burst into laughter. She pointed at herself in the photo and said, "Look, they actually photographed me so beautifully. Zhang Wei, tell me, if I had debuted earlier,
Is it possible for me to become a star?"
Zhang Wei also laughed and said, "I feel relieved when I see you are not worried."
"What am I worried about? They are the protagonists. I am just a weak person who can exchange sympathy for others."
Xu Wanqing stared at the newspaper for a long time as she spoke, still laughing, and said: "Speaking of which, these two men are also very talented. If the title were removed, others might think it was a promotional poster for a new drama.
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Zhang Wei smiled secretly, and Xu Wanqing threw the newspaper aside, still focusing on reading the documents.
At noon, I vaguely heard some noise outside, so I pulled the internal line and called Zhang Wei. Unexpectedly, Zhang Wei had already pushed the door open and said in a slight panic: "Mr. Xu, there are many reporters outside, saying,
I want to interview you, I arranged a car, you go out through the back door?"
"If you don't go through the front door, why should you go through the back door? Am I afraid of them?" Xu Wanqing smiled mysteriously, and suddenly asked: "Recently, didn't the company just develop the first cosmetics of Yujun Group, which is so good?
It’s an opportunity, we don’t have to spend money, I’ll go out and promote it.”
She touched up her makeup in the mirror, took the promotional poster for the new cosmetics, and went out with a smile on her face.
It was quite crowded outside, with reporters, cars, and some onlookers. A large number of microphones were shoved in front of her. A reporter quickly asked: "Ms. Xu, what do you think about the news in the newspaper this morning?"
Do you have anything to explain?”
"I happened to encounter a fight between two men who had a feud, and I just tried to persuade them to start a fight." Xu Wanqing said lightly.
"So, what is your relationship with Mr. Zou Yilei?"
"Partnership."
"What about with Mr. Xiao Zhuoyan?"
"As everyone knows, we are in a relationship between our ex-wife and ex-husband." She was calm and composed, speaking with a smile.
"However, according to the latest news we have received, Mr. Xiao's fiancée, Miss Guan Yonglan, thinks that you are the mistress who destroyed their family."
Xu Wanqing smiled. It seemed that the traffic from the media and the Internet was so large that it actually alerted Guan Yonglan who was far away in France.
A wry smile appeared on her face, followed by a pair of tearful eyes.
This scene was quickly captured by keen reporters, who started taking photos frantically.
I'm so excited. There must be some inside story?
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