The first top lady

At this moment, Gu Liqing felt like he was seen through.

Could it be that Song Yixuan had discovered her identity?

But how could that be possible? She must be worrying too much.

"Miss Chen, you're joking." Gu Liqing smiled indifferently and walked past Song Yixuan.

Song Yixuan raised his left hand, turned the white jade ring on his ring finger, and asked doubtfully, "Did I sense it wrongly?"

But her magnetic field is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

Oh, maybe she doesn't want to admit it.

Yuan Yi.

Zhao Zhao, the public relations manager, went to Huo Beiting to discuss the next steps, but Huo Beiting just sat back in his chair and did not respond.

Zhao Zhao was a little confused by this. He always felt that the president was weird and out of shape today.

After a long while, Huo Beiting finally spoke: "She went through the same thing before." Perhaps he was just talking to himself.

Rumors are like knives, and every time they are knives, they hurt people. Gu Liqing also walked on the edge of the knife.

Huo Beiting had never stood up to defend her before, but now he finally understood how helpless she felt at that time.

"If I were more domineering, would she still admit this?" It would probably only hurt her more.

After all, Gu Liqing had always been rejecting him, resenting him, and just wanted to cut off ties with him.

"Mr. Huo?" Zhao Zhao was confused. He couldn't understand what nonsense Huo Beiting was talking about, nor did he know if he was talking to him.

Huo Beiting came back to his senses and ordered, "No need for public relations."

"Ah?" This doesn't fit Huo Beiting's character. "Those people..."

"Let's take a look first and then talk."

When Zhao Zhao left, he muttered, "Mr. Song has been dragged into this." He expressed his sympathy, but there was nothing he could do.

After get off work, He Yunchu couldn't help but post a Weibo post. She had her own ideas, justice, and the ability to advance and retreat. This time, she couldn't stand those despicable means.

[He Yunchu YC: Everyone has their own pursuits in their hearts. @慕誊晴 loves the performing arts, @宋以沈YS is devoted to medicine, and @霍北霆 is a responsible boss. Their feelings are very pure. Although they have also stayed in this circle, they have never been tainted. I am lucky to know them. ]

A fledgling actress naturally wouldn't have much popularity, after all, she only had three fans: one was Xu Ze, one was Gu Liqing who had just started following her, and the other was her father.

He Yusong does not use Weibo, but he is absolutely unambiguous in supporting He Yunchu.

It’s just that Xu Ze was particularly active in liking He Yunchu’s Weibo post, and he also specifically asked Ruichuang Media’s official account to like it as well.

"Uncle San, you really are here to watch the fun." He Yunchu watched as the hot search term "Xu Ze liked He Yunchu's Weibo" climbed from number twenty-third to number three.

"This is your first Weibo post, Uncle San must support it."

"And threatened the official blog."

"Threat?" How did he say that? "It's our own company, no need to threaten." Ruichuang Media originally belonged to the Xu family. "If you want a hot search in the future, just tell me."

He Yunchu was silent: “…” Sure enough, he was just here to watch the fun.

Ruichuang is the cultural industry of the Xu family's Tianhe Group. Its full name is Tianhe Ruichuang Media. It was founded by Xu Ze's eldest brother Xu Peilin.

The Xu and He families were already good friends, and Xu Peilin and He Yusong were also good friends. Xu Peilin had no daughter, so he treated He Yunchu like his own daughter.

When He Yunchu wanted to enter the entertainment industry, Xu Peilin heard about it and personally arranged everything for her.

After Xu Ze and Ruichuang's "vigorous promotion", He Yunchu's name became well-known. Of course, most of the voices were doubtful.

"By the way, when did you follow me on Weibo?" Won't you be watched from now on?

"I don't know who called and asked me to pay attention."

"Ahem..." Is this true? He Yunchu didn't want to admit it, but, "Your fans didn't notice it at the time?"

"Do you think," Xu Ze glanced at her, "that they would be interested in someone who only has one fan?" He Yunchu's second fan was Xu Ze.

"He won't be interested in me, but the same may not be true for you. Uncle San, you've broken a lot of 'rules' recently." After saying that, he got up and left.

Why did Xu Ze feel that his niece seemed angry again?

"...I, I'm helping." He himself began to doubt himself, looking at He Yunchu's back and shouting, "Look, you've @ed me, which means you can take the initiative..."

"Are you angry because he didn't reply to you?"

He Yunchu: “…” You better shut up.

Xu Ze, who had calmed down, looked a little melancholy.

Breaking the "precepts"?

He advocates staying out of trouble, but he is already a top star with overwhelming fame, so why hasn't she noticed him?

So, he changed his approach and stirred up the entertainment industry and created a wave of public opinion.

Be it a good reputation or a bad reputation, he just wanted to find the person as soon as possible, or let her come to him after hearing the news.

Song Yishen sat quietly, watching the screen of his mobile phone dim, and then he tapped it again, and the Weibo interface became clearly visible.

"Still struggling?" Song Yixuan had just finished her shower and came out. When she finished dinner, Song Yishen was like this, and he was still like this now, even his posture hadn't changed. Song Yixuan knew exactly what was going on in his mind, "Are you afraid of implicating her?"

Song Yishen is now on the edge of a whirlpool of public opinion, and one of his actions may cause the people around him to be at the center of scandal.

"But if you don't say it, the little girl will think too much. For example, am I being too sentimental..." Then, Song Yixuan talked Song Yishen away...

"Hey, look at you, can't you just tell them on WeChat? Or call them," his tone gradually became helpless, "Did you hear me?" To Song Yishen who was about to disappear at the stairs, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Is it so difficult to make a phone call?"

Until there was no one around, Song Yixuan muttered to himself again: "How can we solve the problem if we don't speak up?"

Oh, yes, she suddenly remembered that she did have a question that needed to be answered.

The moonlight is so warm, as if falling into a dream.

A "fairy" descended on the evening breeze. The man relaxed, clasped his fists, and nodded, saying, "Master."

Song Yixuan was sitting cross-legged in front of the chessboard and motioned for Fen Sa to sit down, "This is a good place to enjoy the moon."

This is the second floor terrace.

Fen Sa continued: "It's also suitable for me to land." He could strike a cool and handsome pose.

"This seems to be our first time playing chess." Song Yixuan held the chess piece in his hand and placed it down casually.

Fen Sa followed closely with a white piece and nodded, saying, "Yes."

"So, my guesses have always been correct." Fen Sa became a disciple not to learn chess, but for other purposes.

But before Fen Sa could speak, Song Yixuan changed the subject and asked him directly: "If a person's energy magnetic field is always floating outside the body, what is the reason?"

It should be called "magnetic field", how else to describe it?

Fen Sa first sighed in a low voice: "I didn't expect you could see these." His eyes just happened to fall on Song Yixuan's finger casually placed on the corner of the table. The white jade ring was shining with moonlight, and there seemed to be energy waves entwined and flowing on it.

This is the energy of the meteorite itself, but Song Yixuan cannot see it with his naked eyes.

But Song Yixuan saw the abnormal changes in the human body's magnetic field. It seems that he still underestimated the power of the meteorite.