Xia Changyue's hand holding the phone tightened slightly, and he breathed out silently.

Fortunately, she was worried that Han Han would be discovered by reporters and sent him to Yan Ling to shelter from the limelight. If the little guy saw these reports, she wouldn't know what would happen?

The little guy who was missed by Xia Changyue was sitting in front of the TV at the moment, watching the interview on the show, and he kept hitting the villain!

"Auntie, are you alright? King Hanhan's wild power is almost overwhelming!" Han Han threw the remote control away, and his soft body quickly crawled towards Yan Ling and sat down on her Around.

Big black eyes stared at the computer in front of Yan Ling.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'm helping Xiao Yueyue go back!" Yan Ling quickly replied to an online post attacking Xia Changyue, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

Netizen A: [What the **** is Xia Changyue? If it weren't for the unspoken rules, I don't even know there is such a screenwriter. Can she read the script? 】

Tian Ling Ling Ling Ling: [Dear, you don’t know you because you are ignorant and ignorant. 】

Netizen B: [I can't see it, the entertainment industry is so deep, I have always heard that the star and the director are unclear, when did even the screenwriter become a moth? Hehe, see you in a long time! 】

Tian Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling Ling: [In addition to false reports, there are people's hearts that have been seen for a long time. Time will prove that you have all misread a good person! 】

Netizen C: [You said, this Xia Changyue, didn't you sleep with the director and actors in the crew, now the target is turned to investors, right? 】

Netizen D: [Unfortunately, I didn't photograph the man's face. Looking at the figure, I guess the face is almost everywhere, I really want to see it! 】

Netizen E: [Raise your paw, want to see it together! 】

Netizen F: [Speaking of faces, you said that Xia Changyue's face was not specifically designed to seduce men, right? 】

Netizen G: [The truth upstairs! I think the most suitable job for Xia Changyue is not screenwriter, but accompany-sleep...]

...

As soon as Yan Ling replied a few, the comments on the post quickly overwhelmed her replies.

The comments below are getting more and more unsightly, Yan Linggang explained that someone will quickly attack her, making her forehead sweaty.

"They bully the less by more, King Hanhan, I can't scold them, what should I do?" Yan Ling threw the mouse and turned to look at Han Han next to him aggrievedly.

"I'll scold, you can type for me!" Hanhan's obsidian Zitong flashed, leaning directly in front of the computer and joining the battle.

From the night to the dawn...

The final record is...

"Woo, someone bullied Xiao Yueyue, King Hanhan couldn't scold them..." The little guy stared at the two big dark circles and lay directly on the floor, holding his mobile phone to complain to Yan Chengchi.

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In the huge conference room.

The oval conference table was filled with senior executives of the group, and rigorous meeting discussions were underway.

Yan Chengchi sat in the forefront position, in a black suit, which fully reflected his indifferent breath.

The angular face, expressionless, looked at the vice president who was speaking below.

The slender fingers tapped on the desktop one after another.

"Didi——" The phone vibrated slightly for a moment.

He frowned, reached out and took it, and clicked on WeChat.

"Woo, someone bullied Xiao Yueyue, King Hanhan couldn't scold them..." The little guy's grieved voice came from the phone.

With an imperceptible choking, as if about to cry.

Yan Chengchi frowned, completely forgetting that he was in a meeting, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

"what?"

The vice president who was reporting was stunned.

Looking at Yan Chengchi in astonishment, he was puzzled.