After hearing this, Feng Muyan, who had a righteous face and didn't even conceal the slightest expression, lost the confidence in her voice that she explained just now—
"Yes... Yeah, friends, is it difficult for friends to do a little favor."
Looking at the little woman's awkward smile, Rong Jingcheng's eyes were dazzling.
"Contract time."
"Oh... nine o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow."
At this time, she still has one answer. Who made her do something wrong.
"I will go the next morning."
"what?"
he…
Feng Muyan's mouth turned into an O shape before responding after a long time: "You are the president, you are okay, I... Of course I don't care."
"It's a scrutiny job, what can it matter."
"..."
Okay, she can't tell him.
…
On the day of the signing ceremony, ten minutes before the opening, Feng Muyan gritted her teeth with a temporary document given by Ren Zhirou.
At the last moment, everything she had prepared before was overturned, but she just wanted to see her make a fool of herself, but she would not let Ren Zhirou succeed.
When she quickly opened the file to "digest" the content of the information, somebody's voice came from—
"Look, isn't that the president?!"
"Yes! Why is the president here too?"
Feng Muyan only had time to glance at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass outside the studio, and someone notified, "YC has arrived and we can prepare to start the machine."
When Feng Muyan was urged to take the stage, she only felt her heart beating-nervous.
Rong Jingcheng's dark pupils darkened a bit after seeing the man appearing in the studio.
After YC entered the country, Feng Muyan didn't need to say anything. It was absolutely right to praise people first!
Feng Muyan's Yu Guang glanced at the prompts outside the scene. Twenty minutes had passed. It was time to get to the point, that is, it was time to ask questions.
Hmm... It's also the most stressful part of her right now.
"YC, on behalf of your fans, I want to ask you some questions. In the face of live broadcasts and fans, you must be honest."
"it is good."
"first question… "
Feng Muyan opened the file that Ren Zhirou had just given her, and when she saw the first question, she was completely shocked!
Feng Muyan looked towards Rong Jingcheng with a smile. At this moment, how much she wished that her servant was not there!
Finally, she gritted her teeth and asked the first question—
"YC, two days ago, a reporter photographed... You and the mysterious woman were dining in a romantic western restaurant. Is this true? This mysterious woman... What is your relationship with you?"
Finally, she said the question, and Feng Muyan's heart, like a dead fish, felt hopeless.
Inner OS: Did you make a mistake? There were really paparazzi taking photos that night? !
Assi, she thought... I thought Gu Cheng was playing with her!
God, did the secret photos show her face
Really finished this time!
In the audience, Rong Jingcheng's thin lips were pressed into a line, his hand hanging on one side was already clenched into a fist without knowing it, and he turned and left the studio
She lied to him.
That night, she was with Gu Cheng.
When Feng Muyan saw the man leaving, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.
"You really want to know who that mysterious woman is, eh?"
At this moment, Gu Cheng's damn low voice came.
She gave her a cold look.
"She is... someone I like very much."
It was him, the woman I liked for the first time.
Feng Muyan listened to these words and looked at Shang Gu Cheng's warm eyes, she glanced open, a little panicked.
Seeing her avoiding his gaze, Gu Cheng's thin lips pulled out a helpless arc of laughter.
In this way, after skipping the first question, the following links went smoothly.
Of course, Feng Muyan only wanted to end as soon as possible. The program was originally planned to be about one hour long, and the last forty minutes ended.
Ren Zhirou's face turned black. Seeing Feng Muyan stepping down, she stepped forward to stop her.
"Feng Muyan, what's your situation, it's over in forty minutes?"
Feng Muyan had no thoughts to entangle Ren Zhirou at all, and said impatiently: "I have everything to say, ask, and answer. Don't you think it's a waste of time to talk so much nonsense?"
"YC is a traffic star. One more minute of live streaming can get tens of thousands of clicks! Just now in the question session, you can clearly ask more questions, especially for breaking news, you..."
"Sorry, I don't like to explore other people's privacy."
"Is this something you like or not? As the person in charge, if you don't follow the table, you still have reason?!"
"Minister, you can do it next time! As an afterthought, why don't you talk about temporarily changing the table? You..."
Before Feng Muyan became angry, Gu Cheng had already walked towards the two of them, with his signature charming smile, reaching out and holding Feng Muyan's shoulder.