The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The corners of her mouth twitched:

"I am not sad.

Duan Qianchuan's face showed a distressed expression,

"I know."

Gu Weimian looked at the sympathetic and painful expression on Duan Qianchuan's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched more and more.

She sighed helplessly,

"I'm really not sad. I've almost died. How can I still ignore this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Weimian looked at Duan Qianchuan's eyes turning a little red.

The corners of her mouth were twitching.

Duan Qianchuan only thought that Gu Weimian was too sad to cry.

He patted Gu Weimian's shoulder comfortingly, put his arms around Gu Weimian, and turned Gu Weimian around.

"look.

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment and looked in the direction Duan Qianchuan pointed.

On the TV set on the wall of the lobby on the first floor of the TV station building, the entire "Heavenly Game" was gathered in front of the camera.

Several winners, including Shu Wenhao, Ji Manxi, etc., as well as Duan Qianchuan's own award, are also being held by his manager Zhan Peng.

They handed the trophy forward.

"Weimian, you are the best! Our honor belongs to us and to you."

Gu Weimian looked at this scene, drooping his shoulders in despair, turning his eyes to Duan Qianchuan, and sighed slightly.

They still couldn't understand that she really didn't care...

but……

Gu Weimian smiled slightly, his amber eyes bright.

"Thanks."

Duan Qianchuan rubbed Gu Weimian's head.

"Thank you for what."

Gu Weimian sighed and reached out to grab Duan Qianchuan's hand on top of his head.

Her helpless expression while holding Duan Qianchuan's hand was captured by someone upstairs.

…

Duan Xishen looked at the image of Gu Weimian taking Duan Qianchuan's hand from his head on the computer screen, and pursed his lips slightly.

The assistant looked at Duan Xishen's profile and took a step back silently.

The heels haven't even touched the ground yet.

Duan Xishen's eyes swept over lightly,

"Why are these strange comments being circulated on the Internet?"

The assistant silently put his feet back and looked at Duan Xishen cautiously.

"About Mr. Duan Qianchuan and the eldest lady?"

Duan Xi looked at him with cold, cold eyes.

"Anything else?"

The assistant's body trembled slightly.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that Mr. Duan Qianchuan showed his love for the eldest lady."

"Is it his turn?" Duan Xishen turned his head and spoke in a light voice.

But he was so surprised that a chill ran down his secretary's back.

He stepped forward, picked up the mouse, and opened Duan Qianchuan's scarf interface.

Duan Qianchuan's scarf fans have soared to 4 million during this period.

At least one million of them are fans of Gu Weimian, and among the remaining 3 million, there are more than 2 million who are both his fans and Gu Weimian's fans.

And these fans dominate his comment area.

[Come and give flowers to silly dad. 】

[I love Duan Gu and his daughter so much. Will my husband change his last name? 】

[Actually, the Golden Hook Award trophy is nothing. Wouldn’t my husband inherit all the trophies in Duan’s father’s house? 】

Some of Duan Qianchuan's fans actually felt a little unhappy when they saw words like the above.

Duan Xishen couldn't even be called happy.

A handsome face with profound features could be called pitch black.

However……

Duan Qianchuan also replied to the previous fan comment on the scarf:

[Why just a trophy? Isn’t the passbook more important? There is also the house, the car, everything is still awake anyway. @half and a half】