He Bo'an has always lived in a hotel arranged by the crew.
This time the incident was too fermented, and the matter of their contract was exposed.
It caused a very bad influence, and all the reporters ran after them desperately.
After finally dumping the reporter, and the fans chasing, He Boan took Bai Weiwei to the new hotel.
For safety, He Boan simply wanted a room.
Bai Weiwei took a shower and put on her newly bought pajamas.
The clothes were oversized, so she rolled up her trousers and sleeves, and walked out wearing slippers that were one size larger.
He Bo'an was on the phone, "Delete Weibo and delete posts, idiot, I've had a public relations crisis a few times, so I'll reduce the popularity. If it really doesn't work, just create other hot spots to suppress this matter. down."
There seemed to be something said over there.
He Bo'an frowned, "Are you saying that this matter has already made headlines in major news, and it can't be suppressed?"
He walked back and forth a few times anxiously, and then said viciously to the phone: "It's too late to delete the post. Let me start tracing the person who posted it, and find out that villain. I want to kill him with one finger."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
System: "If the male protagonist finds out about your post, it is estimated that the scene will be very embarrassing."
Bai Weiwei tried her best to calm down, and then walked out slowly.
He Bo'an just hung up the phone, and his mood was almost exploding. He thought he could get over the shame five years ago.
The result is now out, completely nailing him to the pillar of shame for a lifetime.
After all, it was the woman's fault.
If it weren't for her, how could he have been reduced to such a level of lying and ridiculing.
He Bo'an heard the footsteps behind her and turned her head fiercely, only to see Bai Weiwei wearing pajamas with a cute bear pattern, her long hair draped wetly on her shoulders, and her bright beauty was more soft and cute.
Seeing He Bo'an looking over, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
He Bo'an took a breath, and then he said irritably, "What are you doing sneaking?"
Bai Weiwei hesitated for a while before asking, "Can your assistant send some cosmetics?"
At this time, I still have to make up, and I really love vanity.
He Bo'an sneered, "So why do you love being pretty? You don't have any filming. Are you planning to be chased by reporters to take pictures, can you be prettier when you are on scandal news?"
Bai Weiwei's eyes flashed with hurt. She lowered her head and hesitated for a few seconds before whispering, "Without makeup, I'm not confident."
He Bo'an looked at her up and down, and found that although Bai Weiwei without makeup lacked a sense of glamour, she was surprisingly soft without makeup and had a lot less attack power.
In the past, Bai Weiwei looked annoying, but she was too delicate. He Bo'an felt that she was fake, no different from those women in the entertainment industry.
Now that she has nothing, she looks much more comfortable than before.
He Bo'an snorted coldly, "Let's do it like this. You are as ugly as you wear makeup. Anyway, you are not as good-looking as me, and it is natural to have no self-confidence."
Bai Weiwei told the system: "..."
Never seen someone so narcissistic.
Bai Weiwei lowered her head and looked at her slippers one size larger. She seemed to be hesitating.
He Bo'an looked at the top of her head. He felt resentment and hatred for this woman, but for some reason, seeing her now, there was an unknown emotion tumbling in his heart.
Bai Weiwei suddenly raised her eyes, her eyes brightened astonishingly, "Let's get a divorce, He Bo'an."