After marrying into a wealthy family, I became popular

Wei Wen stopped his steps of leaving in a hurry, turned his head, and stared at the camera in front of him intently, with a serious and affirmative tone:

"Mr. Qi and I have known each other for a long time, and we have been in love for a long time. It's just that Mr. Qi has never told outsiders in order to protect me."

"As we all know, recently there have been many false rumors deliberately slandering and smearing Mr. Qi, which troubled us all, and we decided to disclose our relationship after careful consideration."

Wei Wen paused for a moment, and emphasized his tone as if making a decision: "In addition, you really don't have to worry about whether this relationship will end without a problem, because the date of my marriage with Mr. Qi has been confirmed, and there should be good news soon. Tell everyone the news."

The word "marriage" immediately caused quite a commotion among the crowd.

Wei Wen's fans showed a happy smile like an old mother; CP fans secretly sent out bursts of joyful New Year's baby reminders; reporters with a keen sense of smell even thought about the topic of today's report, and their eyes sparkled with excitement the light.Only Little Green Tea's complexion changed again and again, even the business-like smile on his face could hardly hold on anymore.

The original intention of Little Green Tea is very simple, it wants to use the power of public opinion to give Wei Wen a bad reputation, so that he can have an advantage in getting along with each other when he joins the group in the future.It never occurred to Wei Wen to turn the tables against the wind with a few words.

Little Green Tea was dying, he moved closer to Wei Wen, showing a brotherly love, and said in a joking tone: "I said, why are you late for the opening ceremony? It turns out that the wedding is approaching and you are very busy Right? I don’t know what token of love Mr. Qi gave you? Hahahahahahaha, it can’t be a prenuptial contract, right?”

They are all thousand-year-old foxes playing Liaozhai.

Wei Wen moved aside calmly, turned his head to look at Little Green Tea, then turned his gaze to the reporter who was the first to say "Qi Xiaohe", and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"I came a little late today, but I was not late and did not affect everyone's work progress. The main reason is the traffic jam on the road, which has nothing to do with Mr. Qi. I will definitely pay attention next time."

"As for what you said about contract and public relations methods, it's all nonsense. Mr. Qi is very kind to me, and he is willing to tolerate and care for me. He is the person I love the most in this world."

"Of course there are gifts, but that's a secret between the two of us. Please allow me not to make it public. Moreover, I don't think love is necessarily manifested in material relationships. On the contrary, a contractual relationship without love requires constant use of money. to make amends, isn't it?"

The reporters obviously didn't expect Wei Wen to answer such a tricky question from Little Green Tea so directly, which was tantamount to indirectly clarifying the rumor of nurturing.The words of this thin-looking young man turned out to be so powerful, and everyone's original arrogance for questioning immediately weakened a lot.

On the other side, Yu Huai, the director of "The Powerful Minister", has already got out of the car, and the auspicious time for the opening ceremony is almost here, so everyone temporarily ignores Wei Wen and goes to director Yu.

Little Green Tea followed behind the crowd, turned around halfway, and gave Wei Wen a hard look unwillingly.

Wei Wen didn't follow everyone to find the director, but turned around and walked to a deserted place behind the prop room, and silently knelt down and hugged his knees.

——But there is still an inexplicable sourness spreading silently in my heart, a little pain.

What kind of news spreads the fastest in the entertainment industry, of course it is gossip, especially the gossip of the little star Ba Zong who is bloody at first glance.

Before Wei Wen's makeup photo was finished, it was already featured on the hot searches by enthusiastic netizens.

Red-to-purple keywords are pretty straightforward:

#琼晓何卫闻婚力#

In the office of Xue Huan, artist director of Lingxiao Media, President Qi Da, who is tall and tall, naturally sits relaxed on the reception sofa, with his slender legs folded together, and his knuckle fingers elegantly clasping the handle of the coffee cup.

Obviously, he is very indifferent to the current Internet turmoil.

Compared with Qi Xiaohe's calm and calm, Xue Huan was not so calm. She was even so impatient that she called Qi Xiaohe into her office repeatedly on the way to work. I didn't even have time to sleep for the planned afternoon nap.

Xue Huan directly clicked on the hot search page on the IPAD and put it in Qi Xiaohe's hands. As always, he made a tirade: "I told Xia Chan not to release Wei Wen alone so early. The current media are full of people. , how can he handle it? You see, it fermented in just two hours."

Qi Xiaohe already had a general understanding of the whole story on the way, it was nothing more than his own child said a few more words during the interview, it was not a big problem.

So, when I took over the IPAD, I didn't even twitch my brows, but when I swipe on the screen, a cold light flashed across Gujing Wubo's eyes——the part where Little Green Tea slandered Wei Wen for not being able to get on the table The words were even put on the Internet with embellishments.

Qi Xiaohe closed the page, and the tablet was still on the table: "The person who troubled him is called Lu Hanyu?"

what?Is that the point?

Xue Huan's carefully sculpted eyebrows were almost twisted into twists: "Mr. Qi, did you miss the point? Didn't you see that? That child of yours caused me trouble again."

Qi Xiaohe was a little dissatisfied: "What do you call causing trouble? Isn't everything he said true?"

"Even if it's a fact, you have to consider the timing, right?" Xue Huan was almost blown out of her beard by her boss's indiscriminate and protective attitude, but unfortunately she didn't have a beard: "You also work in the entertainment media , what news is breaking now, you have to choose a suitable opportunity?"

"I originally thought that when the group made any major decisions, I would release the news of your marriage to Wei Wen. By the way, it would stir up a wave of enthusiasm."

"It's not necessary." Qi Xiaohe lit a cigarette: "Ling Xiao Media will not be reduced to the heat of my own marriage. If that's the case, I don't have to be the president."

"That's what you said." Xue Huan calmed down a little, pulled a chair and sat down opposite Qi Xiaohe, sighed and said: "Frankly speaking, in Wei Wen's current capacity, he dealt with what he said in the morning. It's decent. However, in the next two years after he becomes your partner, such occasions will abound. This time, you can handle it with wit, what about next time? In the future, you still have to persuade him more, and you must talk to him before you speak. Discuss with the team, you can’t say what you think.”

"Okay, I got it," Qi Xiaohe agreed very perfunctorily, his tone full of disapproval.

"Okay, I know you don't want to hear me talk about him." Xue Huan raised his eyebrows meaningfully: "Then close the door and take care of it yourself."

"That won't bother you." Qi Xiaohe stood up: "Is there anything else?"

Xue Huan thought about it seriously: "There is nothing important, the rest is some documents that need to be signed and Song Mao will send them to the office for you later..."

"Hey, why are you going?" Xue Huan hadn't finished speaking when he saw Qi Xiaohe walking out with his long legs.

Qi Xiaohe stood at the door, adjusted the hem of his suit, and said briskly:

"Give your own children a lie."