Ji Yaoguang lost her gentleness in her eyes, and even a bit aggressive and ferocious, like a small beast grinning. Chang Yu was silent, lowered her eyelashes embarrassingly, and blushed and whispered: "That's yours too." This whisper is undoubtedly a pardon, which means that she will be free from Chang Yu's censure for whatever she wants. Looking down, Ji Yaoguang didn't want to make Chang Yu embarrassed, but when she saw Chang Yu showing weakness, the turbulent emotions in her heart suddenly could not be contained. An Muyu on the side didn't know what she was still looking at, Ji Yao raised her eyebrows, her eyes frivolous and dangerous.

She held Chang Yu tightly in her arms, and a fierce kiss was full of aggressiveness, with a faint **** smell spreading between her lips and teeth, but the middle class made a pleasant surprise. Some were dissatisfied with Chang Yu's blindly giving in. After her lips and tongue left a little bit, like another wave blown by the sea breeze, Chang Yu was overwhelmed and involved. After Chang Yu's attack, a cheerful smile passed over her eyebrows.

Sighs and sighs were suddenly released from the excitement. Almost everyone's eyes were focused on Chang Yu and Ji Yaoguang. Unlike An Muyu's trembling gaffe, they showed a commonplace. The expression, the corners of the lips and the eyebrows were jokes. The intimacy of the young couple is a matter of course, but they can't help but tease.

"Hey, two big beauties think about the single dogs present?"

Ji Yaoguang let go of Chang Yu, and his index finger slowly crossed her lips, turning her head to Bo Yu with an ambiguous smile: "You can find someone to solve the single state."

Bo Yu responded with a smile: "Teacher Ji, you said lightly, can you introduce one to me?"

"I think many of the people present are single." Ji Yaoguang shrugged, her eyes were slightly drunk, and even her smile was contaminated with a bit of drunkenness. Men, and gentle women who go to the hall and the kitchen, can you pick one?"

Bo Yu propped his chin with one hand, pretending to be thinking, and replied after pondering for a moment: "These people are all good, but I don't think they are as good as Teacher Ji, it's better—"

"Impossible." Chang Yu suddenly interrupted Bo Yu, frowning and staring at her coldly. She held Ji Yaoguang's hand tightly and hummed, "Some thoughts are better not to have, even if it's a joke. No way."

"Xiaoyu, Teacher Chang is not happy anymore, don't tease them, especially after drinking--" Jiang Zhaozhi took the conversation and laughed, "It is a pleasure to work with you this time, and I hope we can continue to do so soon. Opportunity for cooperation. Boss Ann, are you a newcomer in the circle? Acting requires talent and hard work. As for other things, you can go back and ask your agent, and she will teach you." Sighed.

There is no need to say too many things in the playing occasions, especially the lights, wine and shadows. The lively atmosphere infects one after another. The words expressed intentionally or unintentionally are the true self, and more are the long-sleeved dances after wearing the mask. . Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu left the scene early, and intimidated in a small world without interruption.

The rumors on the Internet become more and more fierce. People often regard silence as a cowardly and acquiescence to the facts. The waiting time is often restless. Before all the truth is revealed, they begin to sway like grass in the wind.

The pupil in the dreamland: [Picture][Picture], I watched Teacher Ji write this with my own eyes. Of course, Teacher Chang copied a copy. The content inside is specified by me. If it’s a program group, how could it be done? So much preparation.

——Like support, I believe baby Ji! Top students of Z! Good for exporting!

——Should the primary school students go back and do their homework? Don't come out as a trustee. How much money did the program team give you? I want to go too.

-Eat melon and wait for the reverse.

There are nothing more than three kinds of voices. This time, the big entertainment fans have been obedient. They don't express their own remarks easily and only forward them. In the eyes of some people, they have become Ji family relying on power and financial resources to suppress the truth.

The road back was calm and calm. When I was almost at the door of the house, I received a call from Su Ci, saying that there were many paparazzi staying at the door of their community and proposed to return to the company to avoid the limelight, but Ji Yao lightly refused. Now she has almost no contact with Shengtang, and it will be a matter of time before the contract is invalidated. No one's sense of smell can match the paparazzi. As soon as I opened the car door, I watched the group of dark and crushed people and the microphone desperately handing forward. Accompanied by the clicking sound, the short cannons came out.

"It is said on the Internet that the show has lines and scripts, is it true or not?"

"Some people say that Miss Ji you cheated on the show. Is this true?"

"Did you two get divorced? Is the show of affection in front of the audience for the sake of fanfare?"

"Miss Ji, do you have a prejudice against Miss An Muyu?"

...

I can’t wait to magnify the privacy of others a hundred times in front of everyone, especially the most unbearable and filthy things. The paparazzi’s eyes are almost focused on the place where the dark side can be exposed. Even if there is no such thing, a lot of conscience is wiped out. Is also good at inverting black and white. The man in black in the car cleared the road ahead. Chang Yu concealed Ji Yao who was holding the siren behind him, and said in a deep voice, "We are not divorced. We are in a very good relationship now. Please stop asking us about our personal affairs. As for the Internet For those rumors, a press conference will be held at 201A of Huahan Building at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. We will clarify everything and maintain the power to hold accountability. Chang Yu is not willing to say more after saying this. Passing through the crowd, regardless of the click of the shutter.

Ji Yaoguang stared at Chang Yu's calm face and chuckled, "It seems that you are ready."

Chang Yu nodded lightly and smiled lightly, "Yes, you should know what I am going to do."

"When did you contact Cheng Henian?" Putting the siren in her arms to the place, Ji Yaoguang stretched out her hand and fluffed her hair. If it weren't for communicating with that guy, she suddenly missed her mouth, she really didn't know Chang Yu I have contacted her so much recently. He said that he was looking for a quiet place to write music. Why did it happen to the lady of the "Spring Banquet"? It's nothing more than looking for some recipes and evidence. As she herself said, An Muyu's parents are cooks. Although her craftsmanship is good, it is far from the level of praise. She didn’t have the talent for creativity, and she didn’t have the patience to look at ancient recipes, and she had no patience to study. She was just the apprentice of the wife of the Spring Festival Banquet. She had plagiarized her creativity and opened a shop on the other side. It was a declaration of war, she had pinched the gentle and indifferent character of the proprietress.

Chang Yu pondered for a moment, and then replied: "Before the show started filming, didn't you mention that she might not even have an original recipe? She can't have a foothold in the entertainment industry."

"Even if Lu Yusheng helps her?" Ji Yaoguang leaned back on the soft pillow, and she blinked and chuckled. If it weren't for Lu Yusheng, she couldn't win over so many fans in a short time. It wouldn't be a person's true temperament to rely on her mouth, and that person still needs to wipe her eyes. Because of An Muyu’s existence, even her liking for Lu Yusheng continued to diminish. The more she thought about it, the more she became angry. She said angrily, “You shouldn’t listen to Lu Yusheng’s introduction. In her consciousness, as long as it is Anyone who cooks well can be classified as a good person."

"I know." Chang Yu nodded, smiling like a spring breeze.

The next day, Huahan Building. It was crowded before eight o'clock, and the platforms of the venue seemed to be arranged in a hurry, but the reporters didn’t care about it, and they sat in the arranged positions with the work cards, wishing to make a splash in this place. world. After the news of their divorce came out, this was the first time they appeared at the press conference, facing the cross-examination of reporters.

Earlier on, many people suspected that Ji Yaoguang’s academic qualifications were fraudulent. After being slapped severely by reality, they began to look for problems from another aspect, as if they didn’t believe that God gave this young lady such a favor-almost perfect. Is it an illusion created by capitalists deliberately or is it innate? I couldn't restrain my eagerness to try, and had already listed a long list of questions in my mind.

There was no agent's **** and no upper management of Huahan Entertainment. On the huge rostrum, only Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu were left. The staff underneath came and went to maintain order in the venue. When the nine o'clock bell rang, some people almost couldn't restrain their excitement, and wanted to step forward and ask loudly.

The two people on the rostrum are the darlings of God, the two stars that the media industry keeps pursuing. As long as there is a place for them, there will never be a shortage of topics. The sound of clicking and clicking the camera sounded before the sound of the microphone. Chang Yu's complexion was gentle, while Ji Yaoguang's sitting posture was quite casual, with his hands on the table and overlapping each other, and the corners of his lips still had a hint of cynicism. And banter.

——Ms. Ji on the Internet, your poems are plagiarized, right?

——Miss Ji, "Nen Chen" has been released, how do you think about your performance?

——Ms. Ji, some people say that you deliberately targeted Miss An Muyu in the program. Is it true or not?

——Miss Chang, you have set up your own studio, what are your plans next? Is it retreating behind the scenes?

Ji Yaoguang chuckled and approached the microphone and said, "So many questions, which one should we answer? This press conference mainly focuses on some rumors on the Internet. I want to make some explanations and clarifications. The Banlangen on the throne is Isn’t it? She questioned me. If I didn’t answer, it would be acquiescence. From then on, Ji Yaoguang will be tainted with the taint of "plagiarism"-in fact, this unrealistic rumors spread. In a moment, it hurt my reputation.” Ji Yao spoke without hurriedly, like a paw gently scratching in the hearts of the group of people, never focusing on the point.

"Ms. Ji, there are screenshots on the Internet as evidence, how do you explain it? Could it be that the screenshots are also forged?" A reporter rushed forward and asked impatiently.