"How can I not worry about what happened last night? Someone sent me a courier early this morning. It can be seen that there are so many eyes hidden in the dark staring at him. Once the news reaches the newspaper office, the consequences will be disastrous. Now this
People just want money, so what about the next one? What should we do if we don't want money?" Wu Daqing thought more deeply. He didn't want Shi Tianyu's stardom to be in the hands of a woman. He would never use the previous Shi Tianyu.
Worried, but now he would actually lose his cool over a woman and fight with strangers in public. Even if he really doesn’t want to stay in the entertainment industry in the future, his manager still doesn’t want him to leave with a stain on his face.
Woolen cloth.
"I didn't do anything wrong." Shi Tianyu looked at him indifferently, his eyes clear. But seeing Wu Daqing's frown, he patted his shoulder: "I will pay attention to it in the future."
When Wu Daqing heard his assurance, his face softened a little and his tone softened: "Hawk, can you not let Miss Qin live at your place for the time being?"
Shi Tianyu's pupils shrank and he stood up with a cold voice: "Impossible. Johnson, don't try to get her idea, otherwise I won't care and I will quit this circle now."
Wu Daqing looked at Shi Tianyu's departing broad back and felt dazed for a while. After a while, he woke up and chased after him, still muttering: "I mean for now!"
Cheng Miluo picked up the photo and looked at it again, with worry in his eyes for the first time. This time, the matter was temporarily blocked with money, but as Wu Daqing said, what about next time? Who can guarantee that there will be no next time? He is not worried about losing money.
Tianyu, what he is really worried about is Qin Shanuan. After all, she has never been in the entertainment industry and doesn't know how terrible people's words and public opinions can be!
"Luo." Just as Cheng Milo was meditating, a pair of white hands were placed on his shoulders, and his warm breath stirred the hair on his neck: "Are you tired?"
When Cheng Milo regained his attention, he found that Ye Luoxin had walked in without knowing why and was whispering to him softly. He moved his shoulders without leaving a trace and picked up a piece of information, smiling: "Is something wrong? Luoxin?"
Ye Luoxin reached out and took away the folder in his hand, with a delicate little daughter's look on her face: "It's time to get off work. My deputy general manager, please put down your work first and let's go home together."
"Go home together?" Cheng Milo was a little stunned. It was the first time he had seen her behave like this in the company. She had never been a woman who did not distinguish between public and private matters.
"Forgot?" Ye Luo put down the information angrily and rolled her eyes at him: "Dad Cheng made an appointment for our family to have dinner together today. We made the appointment two weeks ago. You are such a noble person and forget things so much."