Weibo is getting more and more intense, and all major apps are also the news. Clicking on the browser pushes Lu Yanzhi's hidden marriage, Qin Zhizhi's husband, Qin Zhizhi's pregnancy, and so on.

Qin Zhizhi watched the popularity rise and set off a wave of national discussion, she sighed, although this situation is good for artists, the greater the popularity, the more benefits.

However, she is not an artist, so naturally she does not care about such benefits.

Qin Zhizhi was thinking about how to organize the language, and then posted on Weibo to clarify that she felt that she should contact Lu Yanzhi in advance and discuss the countermeasures with Zhuoran before issuing this statement.

When I found Zhuoran's WeChat, I saw an unread message.

Sent half an hour ago.

Zhuoran: [Miss Qin is sorry to have troubled you with the photo. We will clarify it immediately. After an hour of trouble, you can also send a Weibo message to help Yanzhi clarify that Yanzhi has been single for so many years since his debut, with no girlfriend and no wife. 】

Qin Zhizhi saw that there was nothing in front of her, and when she saw the last two sentences, she felt that Zhuo Ran seemed to be connoting her.

How could she see from this sentence that he is very cold and you don't deserve it.

Qin Zhizhi patted her head, thinking that she must have thought too much, she typed back to the past, and did not wait for Zhuo Ran's reply for a while, she suddenly thought of something, and reopened Weibo again.

Weibo posted by Lu Yanzhi himself: Friends, don't guess, don't hurt others.

Just a few words.

However, after only a few minutes of posting, the number of forwarded comments has exceeded one million, and the likes directly reached more than five million.

Qin Zhizhi snorted when she saw it, it was indeed top traffic, she casually clicked on the comments below, and it was basically all Lu Yanzhi's fans celebrating and crying.

She thought it was funny and also thought the fans were kind of cute.

Lovely fans, it's fun.

I went downstairs to eat breakfast, and I didn't see Ye Yuchen during the period, but also, she usually got up late in the morning. When she went downstairs, Qiuqiu and Ye Yuchen went to school and the company, and left early.

Seeing her go downstairs, the servant hurriedly went to help her: "Madam, there are two kinds of breakfast, Western food and Chinese food, which one do you want to have today?

Since she lived here, this situation has been staged several times a day, not only in the morning, at noon, in the afternoon, and in the evening. He Rui said that he should eat less and eat more.

Ye Yuchen gave her five meals a day.

Qin Zhizhi squeezed the meat of the lower back, so that he would not gain weight if he fed it like this.

No, she wants to control.

Qin Zhizhi looked at the servant and said, "Give me a bowl of porridge, just one bun, and I don't need a lot of food.

The servant was stunned for a moment: "How does this work?"

Qin Zhizhi's attitude was also tough: "That's all."

How could a servant dare to go against the master's wishes again, she is a servant, and she is also paid by the master's salary, what else can you say? I hope you don't blame her when the husband comes back.

Qin Zhizhi sat at the dining table and ate his breakfast slowly. When he was almost done, the time was up.

After wiping his hands, he picked up the phone on the side and opened Weibo, edited a Weibo and posted it. Just two minutes later, a message from Wechat Zoran popped up.

Zhuoran: [Miss Qin, your remarks...]

Qin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows and asked back: [What's the matter, what's wrong? 】

Zoran: [...]

Qin Zhizhi: [Is it really bad? Otherwise I will change it. 】

Zhuo Ran took a deep breath and said: [It's fine, it's fine, that's all, don't move. 】