Chapter Seventy-Four: A Perfect Solution

Without waiting for the heated discussion to subside, Vivian followed Fang Zhiyu's instructions and posted evidence of the artist's deliberate breach of contract on Weibo.

In just a few minutes, this Weibo was on the hot search and set off an uproar.

The people who used this to ridicule Fang's company were slapped in the face one after another, Fang Zhiyu always paid attention to the situation on the Internet, and when she saw that things were developing in the direction she wanted, her tense thoughts relaxed slightly.

On the other hand, the artists who defaulted were panicked and called their respective agents.

"I just received a lawyer's letter from Fang's company, they won't come to the real thing, right? What should I do? I breached the contract after listening to you, and you have to be responsible to the end!"

"This ...... I'll go and discuss with the company, see what the boss says, don't worry. ”

Verbally calmly continued to comfort, in fact, the agent's heart had already become numb, but he didn't expect Fang Zhiyu to cast such a **.

At nine o'clock the next morning, after a night of fermentation, the heat climbed to the top.

The press conference was crowded, holding cameras and microphones waiting for Fang Zhiyu to appear, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Miss Fang!"

I don't know who shouted, everyone was restless, like a cat that smelled fishy, and rushed towards Fang Zhiyu's direction excitedly.

At the entrance of the press conference, Fang Zhiyu had just gotten off the RV.

She was wearing an off-the-shoulder dress, her black hair was slightly curly and messy behind her, her whole person was lazy and elegant, and her face did not show the decadence of the previous days.

"Miss Fang, is the thing posted on the official website true, and what do you think about the artist's deliberate breach of contract?"

"Look here! Where did Miss Fang get this news, some netizens said that this matter is related to the shareholders in Fang's company, do you have anything to say?"

Fortunately, with bodyguards escorting, Fang Zhiyu walked safely to the stage of the press conference.

took the microphone handed over by the host, and swept his eyes sharply over a few reporters who did not choose to speak.

"I believe everyone already knows the cause of this incident, and the things posted on Weibo are also true, so I don't need to joke about the entire Fang family. Fang Zhiyu simply picked two questions to answer.

Her voice was cold, "As for the person behind the ghost, I can only say that he is naΓ―ve! We will not give up on this matter, and we will also bear legal responsibility for malicious instigation." ”

The reporter was frightened by the astonishing chill on Fang Zhiyu's body, and even the comments in the live broadcast room were stuck, and then a more intense discussion followed.

Fang Zhiyu took the two documents from the assistant, looked at the audience on the right-hand side, and changed the conversation.

"Of course, we are not just holding a separate press conference today for this little thing, so let's invite Miss Joshman to the stage. ”

As soon as the words fell, the live broadcast room completely exploded.

Many fans of Qiao Shiman jumped out, and the traffic and topics caused the software background to crash directly.

Fang Zhiyu didn't say much, and directly signed a contract with Qiao Shiman on the spot, which was so fast that Chen Dong in the background was caught off guard.

"I don't know what Miss Qiao's mood is now? Actually, to put it more carefully, our company has climbed high. Fang Zhiyu said the scene, her narrow eyes with a narrow smile.

"If you pay me a little more, I will definitely be in a better mood. Qiao Shiman chuckled softly and shrugged his shoulders.

The picture of them living in harmony deeply hurt Chen Dong's eyes.

Jingle bells.

The ringtone of the mobile phone directly interrupted Chen Dong's anger, and he gritted his teeth and clicked to answer.

"What are you going to do! I didn't even figure out what other people were doing before doing things, those artists have become hot potatoes now, do you know how much the Chen family has to lose because of them?"

The Chen family's merciless questioning made Chen Dong's eyes darken, and he forcibly endured the displeasure in his heart, "It's just a small matter, and when the hot spot passes, I will deal with those people well." ”

"You'd better be able to deal with it. ”

"You don't have to worry about this matter, I will arrange it properly, this time it can only be regarded as Fang Zhiyu's luck. ”

The other party's voice was very noisy, maybe something was wrong, so he didn't blame Chen Dong too much, and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Chen Dong held the mobile phone tightly in his hand, stared gloomily at Fang Zhiyu and Qiao Shiman, who had stepped down, and turned to leave.

Vivian walked over from the stage to greet Fang Zhiyu, with a smile on her face, "Zhiyu, I saw Chen Dong just now." You don't know, his face stinks like. ”

The latter was obviously not surprised, he took out his mobile phone for the first time, and seeing Fang's stock rising rapidly, the whole person finally relaxed.

They won this battle, and they won it perfectly.

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

"Zhiyu, Shi Man and I haven't been to your place for a long time, let's go to your house to celebrate this time!" Vivien suggested, taking their arms around them.

"I'm fine. Fang Zhiyu raised her eyebrows indifferently and turned her head to look at Qiao Shiman.

The woman had already put on her sunglasses, nodded when she heard this suggestion, and finally got into Vivian's car and left directly from the press conference to Fang Zhiyu's house.

They bought something at the supermarket downstairs and carried two large bags of things upstairs.

The door was opened by Vivian, who was stunned the moment she saw the living room, and then turned sideways at Fang Zhiyu's urging.

"This ...... Poetry, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, why don't you come with me to do it?" Vivien put her things in the doorway and tentatively walked over to Qiao Shimane.

"Well, I don't think I've got anything to do. Zhiyu, let's make an appointment next time, let's go first. Josshman nodded affirmatively.

The two of them slipped faster than a rabbit.

Before Fang Zhiyu could react, only her and ...... were left in the living room Xiao Junchen?

She furrowed her eyebrows in surprise, "How did you get in?"

The man lifted his eyelids lazily, and the coldness under his eyes dissipated, leaving an unconscious tenderness.

"Of course I have a way, if I can't even open the door of my wife's house, what's the point. ”

Fang Zhiyu had a flash of inspiration, "You secretly matched the key to my house?"

Xiao Junchen took the bag in her hand and put it on the coffee table, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Much smarter than I thought it would be. ”

"You think I'm so stupid? My door is keyed, and I don't think about it a little bit. ”

Sitting on the sofa and pouring herself a glass of water, Fang Zhiyu drank the water and glanced at Xiao Junchen.

The latter suddenly bent over to support the sofa behind her, Fang Zhiyu subconsciously ducked back, and some of the water in the cup shook out.

"I'm afraid you're too simple to be sold. Xiao Junchen reached out and wiped the water stains on her cheeks.

The warmth covered her face, making Fang Zhiyu feel like she was in a trance for a moment.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the only reason she had left made her push Xiao Junchen away in a panic.

There was not much water left in the water cup because of her movements, and she silently moved to the side, slowly complaining in her heart.

She was too simple, so she fell for Xiao Junchen and married him.

Fang Zhiyu was attracted back by the gentle sound of the door closing, and the living room was extremely quiet, and the tall figure had disappeared.

"It's fast. Fang Zhiyu muttered, shook the water on her clothes casually, got up and put the things she bought back into the refrigerator.