Some things can't stand the rumor. Ruan Anlan's phone rang when she finished speaking.
It was Zheng Zhonghong who called him.
Ruan Anlan shook her phone and smiled and winked at the eyes.
The meaning is obvious: Look, I'll make sure it's right.
Gu Tingyuan rubbed her head and said, "Go and take it."
Ruan Anlan got up with her cell phone, Gu Tingyuan held her down, walked out by himself, leaving her room to play alone.
"Hello--"
"Hey, niece, it's me, your uncle."
Zheng Zhonghong's turbid voice sounded, and Ruan Anlan walked to the windowsill with her lips pursed and looked into the distance.
"Is there anything wrong with uncle?" Ruan Anlan asked lazily.
"That's right. I have a friend named Fang Da. I don't know if you recognize him. He is the new editor of Leyan. Do you know?"
Ruan Anlan smiled suddenly, knowing what the other party was trying to do and what they came for.
But he still pretended to be ignorant and ignorant.
"Ah, what Fang Da, uncle, I don't understand what you are saying."
While playing with his hair, he ignored him and dealt with him casually.
Zheng Zhonghong probably felt Ruan Anlan's impatientness and perfunctoryness, and was a little anxious.
This is their last bargaining chip.
This Fang Da is still a connection with Zheng Zhongya. They have not invested in the entertainment industry in recent years.
The only times were the bastard Zheng Junyang who was fucking for a woman, and there were no scumbags left.
"How come you don't know this...? You're here today..." Zheng Zhonghong stopped.
Ruan Anlan asked in discomfortably: "What are you going to join? Uncle, what do you want to say? You have to make it clear. I still have something to do here. If I don't say it, I'll die."
"No, no, that's right, that's right. The editor-in-chief of Leyan used to slander you and your fans and scolded those people online. Don't you know about this? It's a big deal and I've been on the headlines for most of the day today."
Zheng Zhonghong said anxiously, afraid that Ruan Anlan would not take over his own trouble.
Fortunately, Ruan Anlan nodded very well this time: "Oh, you said this, I took a look, but didn't care."
"It's not the first time anyway. Let them make a fuss. It's normal for public figures."
This tone looks very much like a demonic concubine who harms the country and the people.
Zheng Zhonghong looked ugly, and there was a big cold sweat dripping on his forehead. "I can't stand it when I see you being bullied and slandered, so I can't stand it, so I'll let someone settle it for you."
"I'm not saying this to make you grateful to me! I just want to take care of the younger generation as an elder."
"My uncle called this phone mainly for Fang Da and passed the message on their behalf."
Zheng Zhonghong said that Fang Da wanted to invite Ruan Anlan to meet, and was more sincere in person, and wanted to ask her to film the cover of Leyan's autumn and winter female magazine in the second half of the year.
Zheng Zhonghong's drunkenness is not about wine.
He said this to cover himself with a fig leaf.
In fact, his purpose was to let Ruan Anlan know that he settled this matter.
If he hadn't asked Fang Da to come forward, Zhang Chengcheng's mad dog would have definitely bit Ruan Anlan tightly.
Not to mention the others, but Ruan Anlan will definitely suffer a loss in Leyan's side in the future.