Ji Yaoguang's eyes lost their gentleness, and there was even some aggressive viciousness in them, like a grinning little beast. Chang Yu was silent, lowered his eyelashes with some embarrassment, and whispered with a blushing face: "That's up to you." This whisper is undoubtedly a pardon, which means that she can avoid Chang Yu's censure for doing whatever she wants next. The downcast eyes seemed to be timid from everyone's eyes. Ji Yaoguang didn't want to embarrass Chang Yu at first, but when she saw Chang Yu showing weakness, the turbulent emotions in her heart suddenly couldn't be contained. An Muyu on the side didn't know what he was still looking at, Ji Yaoguang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were frivolous and dangerous.
She held Chang Yu tightly in her arms, a fierce kiss was full of aggression, and the faint smell of blood spread between her lips and teeth, but there was a burst of pleasure from Zhongpin. Some were dissatisfied with Chang Yu's blindly giving in. After leaving her lips and tongue for a while, they were like another wave blown by the sea wind, overwhelming the sky and covering Chang Yu. After Chang Yu's attack, a hearty smile flashed across her eyebrows.
Sighs and sighs were suddenly released from the bustle, and almost everyone's eyes were on Chang Yu and Ji Yaoguang. Unlike An Muyu's trembling gaffe, they showed a commonplace expression. The expression, the corners of the lips and the brows are full of jokes. The intimacy of the young couple is a matter of course, but they still can't help but make fun of it.
"Hey, can you two beauties think about the single dogs present?"
Ji Yaoguang let go of Chang Yu, slowly brushed her index finger across her lips, turned her head and smiled ambiguously at Bo Yu: "You can find someone to solve your single status."
Bo Yu responded with a smile: "Mr. Ji, you said it lightly, can you introduce me?"
"I think many of you are single." Ji Yaoguang shrugged, her eyes were slightly drunk, and even her smile was tainted with drunkenness. A man, and a gentle woman who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, which one do you choose?"
Bo Yu propped his chin with one hand, pretending to be thinking, and after pondering for a moment, he replied: "These people are all good, but I don't think they can compare to you, Mr. Ji, how about—"
"Impossible." Chang Yu suddenly interrupted Bo Yu, frowned and gave her a cold look. She held Ji Yaoguang's hand tightly and snorted, "It's better not to have some thoughts, even if it's a joke. no."
"Xiaoyu, Teacher Chang is upset, don't tease them, especially after drinking—" Jiang Zhaozhi took the words and laughed, "It's a pleasure working with you this time, and I hope we can continue to cooperate in the near future Boss An, you are a newcomer in the industry, right? Acting requires talent and hard work, as for the others, you go back and ask your agent, she will teach you." He sighed regretfully Take a breath.
There is no need to say too many things in a playful occasion, especially the lighting and drinking. The lively atmosphere infects one person after another. The words revealed intentionally or unintentionally are the true self, and more of them are long-sleeved and good at dancing after wearing a mask . Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu left the scene early, enjoying intimacy in the small world where no one disturbed them.
The rumors on the Internet are becoming more and more fierce. People often regard silence as timidity and acquiescence to the facts. The waiting time is often restless. Before all the truth is revealed, they start to sway like grass in the wind.
Elementary school student in Dreamland: [picture] [picture], I watched Teacher Ji write this with my own eyes. Of course, Teacher Chang copied a copy. The content in it was specified by me. If it was from the program group, how could it be done? So much preparation.
—Like and support, I believe in Ji Baobao! A top student at Z University! Well, the export is a chapter!
—Primary school students go back to do their homework, okay? Don't come out as a pawn, how much money did the program group give you? I want to go too.
— Eat melons and wait for the reversal.
It was nothing more than three voices. The big entertainment Vs learned how to behave this time. They don’t express their opinions easily, but only forward them. In the eyes of some people, it has become the Ji family’s use of power and financial resources to suppress the truth.
The road back was uneventful, and when they were almost at home, they received a call from Su Ci, saying that there were many paparazzi staying at the gate of their community, and proposed to return to the company to avoid the limelight, but Ji Yaoguang flatly refused. Now she has almost no contact with Sheng Tang, and the contract will be voided sooner or later. No one can match the paparazzi's sense of smell. As soon as they opened the car door, they saw a group of black people and microphones desperately moving forward.
"It is said on the Internet that the program has lines and scripts, is it true or not?"
"Some people say that Miss Ji, you cheated on the show, is it true?"
"Are the two of you divorced? Is the show of affection in front of the audience just to stir up heat?"
"Miss Ji, are you prejudiced against Miss An Muyu?"
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I can't wait to magnify other people's privacy a hundred times in front of everyone, especially the most embarrassing and filthy things. The paparazzi's eyes are almost focused on the places that can expose the dark side. Even if there is no such thing, many people have lost their conscience. He is also good at turning black and white. The man in black in the car cleared the way ahead, and Chang Yu hid Ji Yaoguang, who was holding the siren, behind him, and said in a deep voice: "We are not divorced, and we have a very good relationship now. Please don't ask us about our personal affairs. As for the online We will hold a press conference at Room 201A, Huahan Building at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, we will clarify everything, and maintain the power to pursue accountability, see you there." After saying this, Chang Yu was unwilling to say more, Passing through the crowded crowd, ignoring the clicking sound of the shutter.
Ji Yaoguang stared at Chang Yu's calm face, chuckled and said, "It seems that you are ready."
Chang Yu nodded lightly, said with a faint smile, "Yes, you should know what I'm going to do."
"When did you contact Cheng Henian?" Putting the siren in her arms in place, Ji Yaoguang reached out and brushed her hair. If it wasn't for the fact that she had slipped up when communicating with that guy, she really didn't know Chang Yu Been in touch with her so much lately. It is said that they are looking for a quiet place to write music, why is it the proprietress of "Spring Banquet"? It's nothing more than looking for some recipes and evidence. An Muyu, as she said, her parents are both cooks. Her skills are good, but they are far from what others boast. She has no talent for creation, nor does she have the patience to look through ancient recipes and study a little bit. She just became the apprentice of the proprietress of the Spring Banquet, plagiarized her idea and opened a store opposite, like a demonstration or like It was a declaration of war, and she had guessed the proprietress's gentle and calm character.
Chang Yu thought for a moment, and replied, "Before the show started filming, didn't you mention that she might not even create her own recipes? It is impossible for her to have a foothold in the entertainment industry."
"Even if Lu Yusheng helps her?" Ji Yaoguang leaned back on the soft pillow, she blinked and chuckled. If it weren't for Lu Yusheng, she wouldn't have won so many fans in a short period of time. It's impossible to see a person's true temperament by relying on words, and that person still needs to wipe his eyes. Because of An Muyu's existence, even her affection for Lu Yusheng couldn't help decreasing. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She said angrily, "You better stop listening to Lu Yusheng's blind introductions. 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 with people before eight o'clock, and the platforms of the venue seemed to have been arranged in a hurry, but the reporters didn't care about these, and sat in the arranged positions with their work badges, wishing to make a splash in this place world. After the news of their divorce, this was the first time they appeared at a press conference and faced cross-examination by reporters.
Earlier, 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 did not believe that God gave this young lady such preferential treatment—almost perfect. Is the human design an illusion deliberately created by the capitalists or is it born like this? Unable to hold back his eagerness to try, he had already outlined a long list of questions in his mind.
Without the company of the agent, and without the presence of the upper management of Huahan Entertainment, only Ji Yaoguang and Chang Yu were left on the huge rostrum. The staff below came and went to maintain order in the venue. When the bell struck nine o'clock, some people could hardly contain their excitement and wanted to step forward and ask loudly.
The two people on the rostrum are God's darlings, and they are the two stars that the media circles are constantly pursuing. As long as there is a place for them, there will never be a shortage of topics. The sound of snapping pictures was heard before the sound of the microphone, Chang Yu's face was gentle, while Ji Yaoguang's sitting posture was quite casual, with his hands on the table overlapping each other, and there was a cynical slackness on the corners of his lips and banter.
— It is rumored on the Internet that all your poems are plagiarized, Miss Ji
—Miss Ji, "Ning Chen" has been released, how do you think of your performance
—Miss Ji, someone said that you deliberately targeted Miss An Muyu in the show, is it true or not
—Miss Chang, you have established your own studio, what are your plans for the future? Is it retreating behind the scenes
Ji Yaoguang chuckled, leaned closer to the microphone and said: "There are so many questions, which one should we answer? This press conference is mainly aimed at some rumors on the Internet, and I want to make some explanations and clarifications. The Banlangen on the throne is Is it called that? She questioned me, and if I don’t answer, I’m acquiescing. From then on, I, Ji Yaoguang, will be marked as a ‘plagiarist’—in fact, at the moment when such unrealistic rumors spread , it caused damage to my reputation." Ji Yaoguang's unhurried speech speed, like claws gently scratching the hearts of the group of people, never focused on the point.
"Miss 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 to the front and asked loudly impatiently.