When Chuzheng was thinking about'doing it', Wangzhe issued a mission to stop her in time.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Wish is always so easily broken.

[...] Is that your wish? ! !

what! !

Chuzheng replied indifferently: Yeah, you still discriminate against my wish? Say that everyone is equal in socialism? !

[...] Don't dare, you are still a prodigal.

The King immediately slipped away with her little tail.

Chuzheng greeted the king number eighteen times from the bottom of his heart, and asked Lisa: "Can Terry Group buy it?"

Lisa: "???"

Terry Group = Baijia.

Lisa felt that she had heard it wrong, and asked again: "Boss, what did you say?"

"Can Terry Group buy it?" Chu Zheng repeated.

Lisa probably felt that Chuzheng was mad, but she still dutifully explained what she knew about the Tairui Group and Chuzheng.

Chuzheng interrupted Lisa's tirade: "It means you can buy it, right?"

Lisa: "If those shareholders are willing to sell..."

But now it is time for Terry Group to make money, and it is estimated that not many people will be willing to sell.

-

Just as netizens craned their necks and waited for the studio to make a statement, the studio, which had not been moving, finally posted a Weibo under the constant update of thousands of netizens.

The content is only ten words.

——The studio was established for Sheng Yan.

[What do you mean? I returned the Chinese language to the teacher, and I don't quite understand this sentence. ]

[This means: the existence of the studio is for Sheng Yan, if it were not for Sheng Yan, this studio would not exist? Is my understanding right? ]

[It should be right...]

[No wonder this studio does not sign other artists. ]

[I seem a little sour. ]

[Why Sheng Yan, shouldn't it be Fireworks? Don’t the other two members deserve to have names? ]

The studio shouldn't be so rigorous in publishing articles, but the studio does its own way and has no intention of changing it.

studio:……

The boss makes such a post, there is no way.

[So what's the matter with Sheng Yan and the boss? ]

[Upstairs still don’t understand? People’s studio exists for Sheng Yan, men and unmarried women are not married, even if there is nothing wrong with the relationship. ]

[No, just take off fans when you fall in love! ]

[You fans with good looks, please take off your powder as soon as possible, we Yanyan is not rare! Yanyan as long as you are happy, we will support you! ]

Fans are also divided into two factions.

Whenever there is an object, it will be powdered.

One faction said it would support it no matter what.

But more people are sour into lemon spirit below.

If you want to sing, just set up a studio and give you all the resources. What could be more romantic than this?

In the evening Sheng Yan went online and posted a Weibo.

Sheng Yan V: That second bloom is only because of you. @孟初筝V

There is a small video at the back. The video was recorded in the practice room. Sheng Yan sat on the ground holding the guitar, and the melody played slowly.

[Oh, no! ]

[Is this public? ]

[Don’t want me, don’t you be single? Why can't you think about it, falling in love, you wake up! ! ]

[Although I feel sad, I still wish my brother. ]

[That sentence is the lyrics, isn't it public? It must not be, self-hypnosis. ]

Someone finally watched the video and found that the sentence sent by Sheng Yan was the lyrics behind.

Meng Chuzheng V: I'll buy you a fireworks factory, and you can use it for as long as you want. @盛 YanV: That second bloom is only because of you. @孟初筝V

[My grass! ]

[This response? ]

[Hahaha, absolutely, I always feel the boss Get wrong Yanyan means. ]

[Real hammer, I'm in love, where are the broken-up sisters? There is an urgent need for a large force here. ]

[One second is not enough, give you a factory, enough for you to bloom! ]

[This is very domineering president. ]

[People who are bosses speak differently, but now we must be environmentally friendly. Don’t set off fireworks indiscriminately. You will be caught. ]

[All bosses, speak arrogantly!]

[Hanyan is in love now... Hey, he is still a child, can't you let him go? What's coming at me! ! Come at me! ! ! I can go for surgery! ! ! ]

[Shu Mi is this person, show off his wealth, catch her! ]

The comments below say there are everything, but Chuzheng's wealth is confirmed again.

Others are openly sweet and sweet, and make the same expression in a subtle way.

It turned out that these two people were good, one sent the lyrics, and the other wanted to turn the lyrics into reality.

But precisely because of this, it makes people sour into lemon essence.

The other two members of Fireworks who did not deserve to have names also reposted them and sent their best wishes.

-

Looking at the content forwarded by Chuzheng, Sheng Yan looked a little unsure of what to do, and finally could only sigh.

He didn't expect that Chuzheng would make such a big publicity, but he didn't mind, and even felt sweet in his heart.

Mu Sheng can show off his wife generously, because he loves her and wants people all over the world to know that he is married and has a very loving wife.

Sheng Yan also wanted to...

I want everyone to know that that person belongs to him.

Just when Sheng Yan wanted to Chuzheng, Chuzheng's phone number called.

"Go downstairs."

The people over there gave the instructions concisely, and before Sheng Yan could speak, the phone was hung up mercilessly.

Sheng Yan: "..."

Sheng Yan glanced out the window, there was a car parked outside, and he immediately walked downstairs.

"Where are you going, Homura?" Mu Sheng and Qu Jiangxiao were both in the living room, and they were shocked when they saw him come down.

"Miss Meng is looking for me."

"Homura..." Mu Sheng's words were only halfway through. Sheng Yan had already opened the door and went out. Mu Sheng filled in the back: "You change your shoes!!"

Sheng Yan ran to the car and pulled up the car door.

Chu Zheng glanced at him. The boy was wearing home clothes and his shoes were also worn in the villa. His hair was messed up by the wind.

Chuzheng raised his hand and pulled down his hair: "Don't change your clothes?"

Sheng Yan seemed to think of what she was wearing now, a little embarrassed: "I'll change it..."

"No need." Chuzheng found it troublesome and started the car directly.

Sheng Yan didn't know where Chu Zheng was going to take him, and didn't say anything along the way.

The car seems to be going up the mountain, and you can occasionally see the brightly lit city on the winding road. The car finally stopped at the top of the mountain, Chuzheng opened the car door and went down, walked around the front of the car, opened the door on his side, and reached out to him: "Come down."

Sheng Yan pursed the corners of her lips and put Chu Zheng's hands down.

"Where is this?"

"Mountain top, can't you see it?"

Sheng Yan: "..."

Of course he knew it was the top of the mountain.

What he asked was what mountain this was and why he was brought here.

Chu Zheng led him to the edge, looking down from the top of the mountain, the whole city was spread out like a picture scroll, and the lights were brilliant.

The constant flow of traffic, like the blood of a city, flows to different places.