Qiao Lin and Gu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief after they finished browsing Cheng Yibai's Weibo and some comments on Weibo.
I thought I would be too busy to sleep tonight.
Now it seems that the ones who can't sleep tonight are Li Xiner and her manager.
"Okay, what's the matter with us now?"
Cheng Lao's slap in the face, plus the three young men and one help, these two days are enough for Li Xiner and her team to be busy.
Gu Weiwei: "Then what about the sponsor, is it no longer clarified?"
Qiao Lin closed the notepad, "Now that everyone is watching the face-slap scene, who cares about your gossip?"
Li Xiner originally wanted to step on his artist, but Cheng Yibai slapped her in the face.
Now, as long as anyone with a bit of brains can see that the gold master incident, it is simply a matter of chasing wind and shadow.
His artist is a natural blessing, and he has a hunch that he will bring out a superstar.
As soon as Gu Weiwei heard the matter, the crisis was eliminated without any effort, so she got up and said.
"Then I'll go back to rest."
She went upstairs to her room, and before the door was opened, Fu Shiyi's room opened.
"Well, my brother had someone bring you dinner."
Gu Weiwei took it and glanced at Fu Shiyi.
"Thank you for the matter on Weibo."
Fu Shiyi leaned against the door and stood: "Who made you my future sister-in-law?"
Gu Weiwei took out her room card and didn't bother to explain to him.
Fu Shiyi: "By the way, I'll send you a photo. Whoever is asking you about the sponsor, just throw the photo out. You can see who dares to **."
"Can I refuse?"
After Gu Weiwei finished speaking, she entered the room.
The insulated lunch box is opened, one powdered rice, one soup, one meat dish, and one vegetarian salad. The nutrition is well matched.
As soon as she sat down and took out her mobile phone, Fu Shiyi sent a photo.
She opened it and saw that it was a photo of her and Fu Hanzheng kissing, which was taken secretly under the wisteria trellis.
Originally wanted to delete it, but suddenly thought that it seemed... She had never saved a photo of Fu Hanzheng.
While hesitating whether to delete it or keep it, Fu Hanzheng called, so frightened that she almost dropped her phone into the soup bowl with a flick of her hand.
"have already eaten?"
"eating."
Fu Hanzheng pondered for a moment, "Did I cause you trouble?"
Gu Weiwei chatted with him while eating.
"No, there are big bosses under your cover, and some brand sponsors don't come to harass me anymore."
Because she was not famous before and had no background, some brand sponsors in the promotion always came to harass her.
It's been a lot quieter recently.
After all, those who can use so many resources to support her, those who are net worth and status are also clearly weighed.
Fu Hanzheng replied lightly, "Yes."
Anyway, those who want to beat her will not end up much better now.
Gu Weiwei thought for a while and asked.
"Fu Hanzheng, do you have a photo? Send me one."
Fu Hanzheng: "Whose?"
"yours."
Fu Hanzheng was silent for a while, "I'll send it to you later."
He hung up the phone and called Fu Shiqin, who had just returned to the country and was sleepy with jet lag.
"Take a picture of me."
Fu Shiqin covered his head with a pillow, "Take a selfie yourself."
Fu Hanzheng: "Do you want to go to South Africa again?"
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth and got up. He was busy with his mobile phone and DSLR. He worked for two hours and took dozens of photos of his brother.
I thought he needed a photo for the financial report, but after watching his brother pick one for a long time, he sent it to his girlfriend who noted as "baby".
Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood rushed to my heart.