next door.

Pei Heng called with an unhappy look on his face, "Can you explain to me what's going on with Shen Yan and Xie Xun's CP?"

The other end of the phone.

Xie Xun's agent Zhao Sheng wanted to curse.

Shen Yan was clearly about to solve the problem, but you insisted that I take action.

In such a short time, I was able to come up with this public relations plan and get Xie Xun to cooperate in taking those photos. I was really busy.

Are you still not satisfied?

of course.

You can't curse, worker Zhao Sheng nodded and bowed timidly over the phone.

"Boss Pei, it's like this. In order to match Shen Yan's set of photos, Xie Xun also took photos of a similar style. He himself is more lustful in these photos.

"They were posted online at the same time, and Xie Xun even spoke up for Shen Yan. Those girls who like to ship couples like this are really into it.

"Plus, they both have outstanding images, so it's easy for them to have CP fans, which is actually a good thing for Shen Yan."

Pei Heng held the phone.

Swipe the interface on the tablet with your finger.

[Oh my god, Xie Xun and Shen Yan are such a perfect match! ]

[Xie Xunke has never explained anything for anyone, Shen Yan is the only one! ]

[For Shen Yan's status, he can take this kind of photo with Xie Xun, it's all thanks to Xie Xun's willingness, right? Oh my god, he loves it so much! ]

[They already looked lustful when taking the photo. I can’t imagine how sweet they must be together in private! ]

【Xie Xun can make Shen Yan cry! 】

[In the bathtub, on the sofa, in front of the window...]

Pei Heng snapped the tablet shut.

With a dark face, he said to Zhao Sheng on the other end of the phone: "I don't want to see this super topic."

Zhao Sheng: ...

Why do you feel aggrieved when you hear this?

Zhao Sheng hurriedly said: "This is easy, just blow up the super topic, and it will be gone after it's blown up."

Pei Heng hummed unhappily.

Just when Zhao Sheng thought that the matter was over, he wanted to say, "Good night, Mr. Pei, have a good rest, Mr. Pei, and goodbye, Mr. Pei."

Pei Heng suddenly asked: "Why is there no super chat between Shen Yan and me?"

Bang!

Over there, the cell phone in Zhao Sheng's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xie Xun was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.

He was still wearing the costume he had just worn for the photo shoot.

The unbuttoned white shirt was open, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles covered with scar makeup.

Hearing the noise, Xie Xun looked over.

Zhao Sheng hurriedly picked up the phone, looked at Xie Xun for a moment, and then smiled at Pei Heng on the other end of the phone, "If Mr. Pei needs it, I can set one up for you?"

he asked tentatively.

As a result, Pei Heng didn't even hesitate. Not only did he agree, he also asked, "Then I will have CP fans too, right?"

Zhao Sheng: ...

Even if you don’t have it, I will buy it for you!

"Of course."

Pei Heng thought of the comments he had just seen, and he didn't know what he had in mind. He smiled a little, "Then you can build it now."

The phone hangs up.

Pei Heng thought about it and registered a Weibo account for himself.

Then send out the first Weibo.

[Pei Heng @ Shen Yan, if you need any resources, come to me. ]

Didn’t Zhao Sheng say that it was because of Xie Xun’s fate that CP fans emerged?

If that happens, he will have even more CP fans.

After posting the Weibo, Pei Heng waited dignifiedly beside his phone, waiting for CP fans to appear.

wait……

wait……

wait……

Ten minutes passed, and not only did no CP fans appear, there wasn't even a single comment on his Weibo.

why?

When someone posts on Weibo, aren’t there always a bunch of people commenting below?

Why did he post on Weibo, but there was nothing?

Staring at the phone, Pei Heng gave it another minute.

however.

Nothing happened.

Pei Heng was completely furious and picked up his phone to call Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng just put his hand on Xie Xun’s abdominal muscles.

The cell phone started buzzing like a ghost.

Xie Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Sheng's phone, "Don't answer it?"

Zhao Sheng knelt on one knee on the sofa, holding Xie Xun in front of him, his lowered eyes glowing with passion, his voice a little hoarse, "What were you thinking about when we were taking pictures today?"

Xie Xun rested his head on the back of the sofa, half-raised his eyelids to look at Zhao Sheng, without saying a word.

Zhao Sheng stared at him with such a fierce gaze, "I saw it."

After taking the photo, Xie Xun covered his body with a blanket.

Zhao Sheng pressed, "What are you thinking about? If you can think of anything, then just..."

buzz~

buzz~

The phone looks like it will beat you to death if you don't answer it.

Xie Xun pushed him, "Go answer it."

Zhao Sheng looked angry. He grabbed a handful of hair, stood up cursing, and went to get his cell phone.

I saw the caller ID at a glance: Dear Mr. Pei.

Suddenly, the corner of his eye twitched, and he looked at Xie Xun, "Why did Mr. Pei call me again?"

Xie Xun waved his phone at him, "Ten minutes ago, President Pei sent a Weibo post."

Zhao Sheng leaned over to take a look.

After reading it, the corners of my mouth twitched even more.

Not daring to delay, he quickly answered the call, "Hello, Mr. Pei."

Pei Heng pretended to be polite and said, "It's late at night, I don't want to disturb you, right?"

Zhao Sheng glanced at Xie Xun, and said respectfully, "I'm working overtime at the company. Don't disturb me. Please give me your orders, Mr. Pei."

Pei Heng got straight to the point. "I posted a Weibo post ten minutes ago. Why didn't anyone comment on it?"

Zhao Sheng quickly said, "This needs some work. You don't have many fans yet, so the chances of your Weibo posts being seen by others are very small."

Pei Heng clicked on Xie Xun’s Weibo.

I glanced at his fans, then looked at my own 0 fans.

The silence was suddenly deafening.

"Didn't I ask you to create a super topic?"

Hearing the anger in Pei Heng's voice, Zhao Sheng explained more carefully, "It has been created, but the review will take time. However, I will process your Weibo, President Pei, and I guarantee that it will be visible to the entire network in ten minutes."

Pei Heng hung up the phone again with satisfaction.

then.

Ten minutes later, he went to the bathroom, brushed his teeth, tidied his hair, and went out with his cell phone in hand, like a young boy who was going to take credit.

Just about to open the door.

The phone rings.

It was his secretary who called.

"Boss Pei, we checked the marketing account that posted the message. It's not in China, it's an overseas IP. It will take a few days to check."

"Check Xie Li's overseas social connections." Pei Heng's smile faded slightly, revealing a hint of coldness.

The photo was originally given to him by Xie Li.

Shen Yan had no idea what was happening in the photo and had no recollection of it at all.

But he remembered it clearly.

The photo was taken in the wedding room he prepared for himself, in Maple Forest Villa.

Such photos were unexpectedly taken in a private residence and were also transferred to Xie Li's mobile phone.

Pei Heng immediately asked someone to investigate.

But following the lead of Xie Li, I couldn't find any connection between him and Fenglin Villa.

Now, Shen Yan’s scandal was suddenly exposed, and he didn’t believe it had nothing to do with Xie Li.

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