At the door, a group of reporters were snapping shots at Han Ximu. Seeing that the fuss was over, Liang Muche walked out.
"Miss Han, why do you use Young Master Han as a shield every time? It was the same when you threatened Mr. Xiao to get engaged with you, and it was the same when you asked the Xiao family to help the Han family. Now that you have no relationship, why are you still using Young Master Han?
You are Young Master Han’s sister after all. If you do this, will Young Master Han know enough to rest in peace?"
Liang Muche's voice was not quiet. The reporters listened carefully with their ears raised. Suddenly, some people in the crowd began to point at Han Ximu.
"No wonder Mr. Xiao doesn't like this woman. She uses dead people to threaten her again and again. Is this her brother?"
"Hey, it's sad to have a family like this in the stall. If it were me, I would have to go to her dream in the middle of the night to settle accounts with her if I died."
"That's right, the Xiao family has been extremely benevolent and righteous in recent years, and the Han family can't be so greedy."
When Han Ximu heard this, his expression became slightly distorted, and finally he yelled at the crowd like crazy.
"What do you know? It's Xiao Yiheng who owes me to my brother. If it weren't for my brother, Xiao Yiheng would have died long ago."
"No filming allowed, get out of here."
Han Ximu has lived for twenty-six years, and this may be her biggest setback. She doesn't know how to deal with it. The people around her just made a few comments and made her lose her mind.
At this time, Han Ximu's cell phone rang. She wanted to hang up, but when she saw it was her father's call, she didn't dare not answer it.
As soon as the phone call came through, I heard Father Han's angry scolding coming from the other side of the phone.
"Han Ximu, aren't you embarrassed enough? Do you want the entire Han family to be buried with you? I'm warning you to leave Yaohua Media immediately. Otherwise, I will publish a statement in the newspaper to sever the father-daughter relationship with you."
After saying that, Father Han hung up the phone without giving Han Ximu a chance to respond.
Han Ximu never expected that her father who doted on her the most would actually say such words. Wasn't she doing this for the Han family? Why didn't anyone understand her?
At this time, Liang Muche also asked people to disperse the reporters at the door. Although it was Han Ximu who was embarrassed, after all, this is the territory of Yaohua Media. If the matter gets serious, it will not be good for the company's image.
As for Han Ximu, Liang Muche paid no attention to her, but told the security guard on the first floor not to worry about the woman as long as she didn't do anything extreme. Then, Liang Muche left the first floor.
Han Ximu really wanted to see Xiao Yiheng, but she knew that staying here would be useless. More importantly, the phone call from Han's father chilled her heart. She left Yaohua Media in a daze. The matter was finally over.
The lives of Xiao Yiheng and Mo Xi have also returned to their former peace.
But one thing is good for them. Their relationship is public. Although some people on the Internet think that Mo Xi is not good enough for Xiao Yiheng, and some people are not optimistic about the relationship between the two, they don't talk about it at all. Instead, they feel that they don't have to be careful when dating.
Very happy.
No, on the fifth day after the incident, someone photographed Xiao Yiheng and Mo Xi shopping together at the China World Trade Center in Kyoto.
In the photo, Xiao Yiheng also changed from his usual suits and leather shoes and wore casual clothes. He was walking hand in hand with Mo Xi on the street. The two of them also ate outside together, watched a movie, and then drove back.
Yaju Pavilion.
As soon as the photo was released, it once again hit the hot search list. Mo Xi was speechless when he saw the photo of the two of them on the hot search list.
"Isn't the popularity down? Why is it on the hot search again?"
"Then how about I have someone take down the hot search?"
Xiao Yiheng looked at Mo Xi who looked puzzled and said something.
Mo Xi hesitated for a moment and then asked.
"Does it cost money?"
"Of course, we are now ranked third in the hot search. If we want to reduce the popularity of this position, we only need to spend 500,000 yuan."
As he said that, Xiao Yiheng pretended to take out his mobile phone and pretended to make a call. Mo Xi took a look and immediately took the mobile phone and said.
"Only five hundred thousand? Why don't they go and grab the money? Let's forget it. Just a few photos? It's fine."
After saying that, Mo Xi put his phone on the coffee table and prepared to take a shower. However, after taking two steps, he was still a little worried and turned to Xiao Yiheng and said.
"Don't make phone calls. You won't have to worry about money."
After that, Mo Xi went to the bedroom. Xiao Yiheng looked at Mo Xi's leaving figure and smiled slyly. He knew that Mo Xi was as addicted to money as his life and would never spend such unjust money.
By the time Xiao Yiheng returned to the room, Mo Xi had already laid on the bed and was talking on the phone with Xiao Siluo.
"Okay, I'll think about it and call you tomorrow."
I don't know what Xiao Siluo said on the other side of the phone, but Mo Xi answered like this and then hung up the phone.
Xiao Yiheng came over, took Mo Xi into his arms very naturally, and asked.
"What to consider?"
"It's what I mentioned before about being a flying guest. Silo wants to invite me to that show. There seems to be a collaboration stage at the back, but I don't know anything. Wouldn't it be bad to go there?"
The program "Dream Journey" is also invested by Yaohua Media. Logically speaking, Xiao Siluo shouldn't be the one to invite people. Doesn't the program team want to take advantage of Mo Xi's recent popularity? Do you know Xiao Siluo and
Mo Xi had a good relationship with her, so the director asked Xiao Siluo to make this phone call.
After hearing this, Xiao Yiheng was in favor of Mo Xi participating in this show. He played with Mo Xi's fingers and said.
"Go, don't you sing beautifully? Your performance department also has dance classes. If you hire a teacher to give you guidance, you will definitely be able to get on stage. Moreover, this show has become very popular recently. Going there can also increase your popularity and popularity.
Nationality.”
After hearing this, Mo Xi felt a little moved, but also a little worried. After all, she was not good at singing and dancing, so she thought about it and said.
"Forget it, the crew can't spare the time."
"It's okay. The subsequent scenes are not that important. I will ask Director Guo to hire a teacher to stay with you on the set. If you have time, you can practice. Xiao Xi, if you want to establish a firm foothold in this industry, in addition to
In order to make a good movie, you also need to increase your exposure. You said that you stayed on the crew for two or three months, and there was no news at all during this period. How many people can know about you?"
As a big boss in this industry, Xiao Yiheng knows very well the rules of survival in this industry. Unless you are a drama addict, you don't need to care about your exposure and popularity. But Mo Xi is obviously not such a person. She is still young and has unlimited potential in this industry.
Maybe, Xiao Yiheng didn't want Mo Xi to be limited to the role of an actor.
After hearing Xiao Yiheng's words, Mo Xi thought about it carefully and finally agreed.
"Well, I hope I didn't do any harm in my past."
"How is that possible? You are so smart. It is an honor for this show that you are willing to go. Okay, I'm going to take a shower first. Do you still feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"
Xiao Yiheng said, and gently rubbed Mo Xi's lower abdomen with her big hands. In the past two days, her aunt came, and every time she came, she would have abdominal pain. Even though Mo Xi had been taking medicine for the past year, it had not been relieved.
Hearing Xiao Yiheng's concern, Mo Xi shook his head, lay down and said.
"Fortunately, I'm much better than before. Let's go take a shower. It's already past ten o'clock."
"Well, go to sleep."
With that said, Xiao Yiheng leaned over and kissed Mo Xi's soft lips, and then went to the bathroom.
Over at Jinxi Garden, Xiao Siluo is still in his studio on the first floor. This is the music studio that Feng Beichen hired someone to build specifically for Xiao Siluo a month ago. There are all kinds of music equipment in it, as well as a top-notch
The recording studio, it is said that Feng Beichen spent nearly 5 million on these recording equipment alone.
At this time, the door of the studio was pushed open, and Feng Beichen walked in from the outside with a glass of hot milk in his hand.
"Still busy?"
Feng Beichen looked at the stack of papers on the table in front of Xiao Siluo and asked with concern.
Xiao Siluo nodded and said.
"The mentor collaboration stage will be recorded later. I am their creative teacher, so I have to make some preparations in advance. Is grandpa asleep?"
Feng Beichen nodded.
"Sleep, how long will you be busy?"
Feng Beichen asked, Xiao Siluo looked at the stack of drafts in front of him, and finally put them away and said.
"No more, go upstairs and go to bed."
After saying that, Xiao Siluo reached out and hooked his fingers towards Feng Beichen. Feng Beichen didn't know what she wanted to do, so he walked over, and then saw Xiao Siluo directly hooking Feng Beichen's neck, softly and cutely.
said.
"You carry me up."
Feng Beichen got what he wanted and hugged Xiao Siluo, but then he frowned and whispered in her ear.
"I've lost weight again recently."
"Have it?"
Xiao Siluo blinked his eyes and said smartly, Feng Beichen's face darkened slightly and said.
"I heard Liu Liu say that you are controlling your diet recently, Silo, you are already thin enough."
"It's Sister Liu Liu again. Is she my agent or someone you sent to supervise me? Husband, if you look at the comments on my Weibo, they all say that I gained weight on this show. I have to control it."
"I'm not fat at all, don't listen to those people."
"How can that be done? What if I lose all my fans? These are the fans I have accumulated through hard work."
"If you are not a fan, then you are not a true fan. If someone really likes you, they will never care whether you are thin, fat or ugly. What they like is your talent and character. If they really care about whether you are fat or thin,
Or beauty or ugliness, that’s all very superficial.”
I like the boss who pursues marriage: Madam, where are you running?