The host obviously didn't expect Zhong Yunle to take the initiative to confess, he was stunned, and then continued to ask, "Really? You and Mr. Qu also met at the club?"

"No, when I was beaten out, I met Mr. Qu at the door. She seemed to be picking up her friend at that time. After seeing me, she asked me why I was beaten so badly. Dare to say that I went to the wrong place, and I can't afford to pay for it after spending." He lied with a smile, and it was easy to believe that with his pure and beautiful young face.

Even Qu Yan on the other side of the computer believed his story a little bit.

"Later, Mr. Qu sent me back to school, and asked me what major I was in. I said that I studied art, and then she threw me a business card and said that LP is recruiting for internships so that I can try and get a job. Money, you don't have to be able to afford it and you're beaten out." He admitted frankly.

"Ah... it turns out that there is such an adventure," the host looked at the inscription board in the distance, his expression stiff, "then... what do you think of Mr. Qu?"

She also didn't understand how to put on a communication designer's program, so she would suddenly ask so many lace questions.

Zhong Yunle smiled, "Qu always is like my sister. Actually, when I was working in LP, I rarely had the opportunity to see her, because she was very busy all day, but every time I saw my sister, I was very busy. Happy."

He spoke frankly, the delicate face of the beautiful boy still had a hint of longing.

Seeing his appearance, the host felt that these problems...a bit too much.

He has already given a good account.

Qu Yan will see here live, and then he dared to open the barrage, and immediately discovered that many people's experience with Zhong Yunle was mostly "distressed".

After all, although his past was unbearable, in the end, he was still a magnanimous person.

Finally, the live broadcast ended.

Zhong Yunle opened Weibo and found that there were many comments on his Weibo. Some people loved him, and others abused him for shamelessness.

But he didn't care. When he chose to go to the public, he was already prepared for all this.

And he also knows where he is doing this.

Even if Zhong Yunle's matter is here, even if it is resolved.

But Qu Yan's troubles were far from resolved.

"Sister?" Ji Zhuoran looked at the beautiful young man with a smile on his face in the live broadcast, with a hint of playfulness in his deep eyes.

Xiao Lin watched from the side and explained, "This...Zhong Design does not seem to be a good description of the relationship between him and Mr. Qu."

Hearing this, Ji Zhuoran just sneered, "Check who made the news, and on the TV station, who temporarily changed the teleprompter."

However, after just a few glances at the video content, he could see through the embarrassment on the host's face, and guessed that there must be inside information in this matter.

Xiao Lin was taken aback, then nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll take care of it!"

A few days later, Qu Yan received a call from Ji Zhuoran.

"Are you in the mood to have a talk now?" he asked, a hint of pampering in his voice.

Qu Yan moved his gaze to the sun outside the French window, and asked, "What if I say no?"

"Then I will continue to wait until you feel better." He looked gentle.

If Xiaolin hears the conversation between them and finds that his boss is actually a "behaved" look, I am afraid that his eyes will fall out of surprise.

But Qu Yan knew that he was definitely not the kind of person he was talking about.

Continue to let him wait, maybe what else will come out.

So she could only say, "Forget it, just say it."

"We'll talk when we meet, I miss you." He was caught off guard.

Qu Yan's heart beat, and then gritted his teeth, "Ji Zhuoran, don't play so many tricks."