When Chen Wenhua saw Xue Xue at Yi Lang's house, except for a slight change in his face at first, his attitude was very calm.
It can already be said that it is not surprising.
In fact, since Yi Lang first agreed to Xue Xue's "deal", he had a vague feeling that this woman might replace Feng Xiaole's position in Yi Lang's heart and bring about an upheaval in Yi Lang's life, whether for better or for worse The change.
Having been immersed in the industry for many years, Chen Wenhua has become accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, and has also honed his unique vision.
Intuition is sometimes surprisingly accurate for no reason.
As Yi Lang's agent, Chen Wenhua consciously has the responsibility to protect the other party. Naturally, Xue Xue is the group of people who must be filtered out by him and have ulterior motives for Yi Lang.
Eyes can't deceive people.
Xue Xue has ambitions, and for Yi Lang's ambitions alone, even if she hides them well most of the time, she can't escape Chen Wenhua's fiery eyes.
Before he could not judge the true purpose of the other party, there was already a Feng Xiaole first, and Chen Wenhua had to be careful.
Clearly, though, some things happen even if you try to avoid them.
Thinking of this, Chen Wenhua sighed.
I just feel like a thankless old father with a broken heart and full of complaints.
"The relevant video of the airport has been withdrawn."
"As for the previous topic, it has been decided that He Youfei asked someone to post it."
"The other party insists on not deleting it, and the current trend has brought you to stumble upon Kuang Lanjie during the formation of the group to He Youfei." Chen Wenhua stated objectively: "The other party has photos and audios, although they are edited, but not The fake has been posted online, and now the entire community is blown up."
"I have asked people to contact the management of several groups, and tell them not to act rashly."
Having said this, Chen Wenhua paused for a moment, raised his eyes and stared at Yi Lang.
"What are you going to do now?"
"The public relations department has done its best, there is someone behind the other party, if you still insist on not clarifying..."
"Then clarify."
"This time..." Chen Wenhua was stunned. "what?"
He suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Yi Lang didn't dodge his gaze, and said calmly: "I said, then you can send the clarification, just as you said yesterday."
Xue Xue, who had been quietly listening to their conversation, glanced at Yi Lang.
She thought about how Chen Wenhua called Yi Lang out alone when she was in the hospital yesterday.
Thinking about it, they had already prepared countermeasures at that time, just to see if Yi Lang could use it or not.
Hearing Yi Lang's promise so readily, Chen Wenhua was still a little unbelievable.
"You... agree?"
Seeing his affirmative nod, Chen Wenhua was ecstatic, afraid that Yi Lang would regret it in the next second, he stood up abruptly, made a gesture to them, and then went outside the room to make a phone call.
It is conceivable that Chen Wenhua suffered a lot of setbacks in persuading Yi Lang before.
"His reaction is so exaggerated." After Chen Wenhua left, Xue Xue bit Yi Lang's ear. "How difficult have you been in the past?"
Yi Lang glanced at her and said nothing.
Xue Xue smiled and didn't care, but thought of another question.
"How is he going to clarify? With the current situation, ordinary clarification shouldn't work, right?" Xue Xue was a little worried. "Will it backfire?"
After all, there are not a few mad dogs who bite people on the Internet, especially in the current situation of Yi Lang, the community is probably already having a feast of black fans.
Seeing that Xue Xue's brows were raised, and several small notes were pulled out, Yi Lang suddenly reached out and touched the center of her eyebrows.
This action made Xue Xue's eyes lit up and looked at him expectantly.
Yi Lang, as if embarrassed, avoided the woman's too hot eyes, as if it were actually burning his face.
But when Xue Xue tentatively held Yi Lang's hand, he acquiesced.
"Don't worry, they'll be able to handle it for sure."
"Huh?" Xue Xueman, who was playing with Yi Lang's fingers, responded casually, and the next second, Yi Lang spoke in a normal tone, which should be explosive news for most people. "I and Kuang Lanjie... She is my biological mother."
Hearing this, Xue Xue thought she had heard it wrong.
She blinked, looked at Yi Lang, and then blinked again.
The eyelashes are like two small brushes, trembling and trembling.
"What did you say?"
Kuang Lanjie is Yi Lang's biological mother.
It's just that Yi Lang doesn't want to recognize it.
His mother was only a vague impression when he was a child. When he grew up and became sensible, for Yi Lang, his mother was the culprit behind his father's anger.
On the day they met, Kuang Lanjie and Yi Lang talked a lot.
She used to be a top model, and Yi Shengxiong was a young man who came from a small county town to work hard. Through the introduction of the local association, he got the opportunity to work at the advertising shooting site.
It just so happened that the protagonists of that day were Kuang Lanjie and two other rookie models.
Because the shoes didn't fit and the filming process was rushed again, Kuang Lanjie's assistant's request for a suspension several times was rejected by the director invited from abroad, so she could only put on those beautiful red boots that were tortured again and again. , according to the requirements, repeated shooting for carving a frame shot again and again.
It took nearly 12 hours to complete the finished product in less than ten minutes. When it was over, Kuang Lanjie didn't even pay attention to the person in charge of the brand, and walked back to the lounge with a calm face.
Then, start venting.