"Where's Fang Yang?"

Wen Ye stretched out his thumb and pointed in one direction: "Over there, what about calling." Call the brand side one by one. ”

"The endorsements have all been withdrawn, and there is no power to return to the sky. It's also vain to ask. He yawned, "Looks like I'll be able to rest for a while." ”

The nanny car drove into a corner, Wen Ye got in, lay on the seat, and opened the canopy to bask in the sun.

Falling in love didn't affect the ghost letter, but the fans were trying their best to whitewash the peace.

During this time, the data of all parties has declined sharply, and once the popularity of passers-by is lost, it is not a die-hard fan who can make up for it.

As soon as Gu Tianyun debuted, there was a lot of black material, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, because of her, many people have begun to boycott themselves. It's just that it was covered up by the empty bottle of the savage growth of the huge fan base.

The pendulum will swing.

How could he not know.

But he couldn't do anything. The person who led him by the nose was so strong that he couldn't resist it at all. He didn't even need to know who it was, he knew that he was ready to eat and wait for death.

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and when Wang Meitu wants to wait for Fang Yang to finish this phone call and talk to him, he is ready for a long wait. Who knew that he had not said a word on the phone before the other party hung up perfunctorily.

It was still such a beautiful time ago that his team was so soft on the cooperation and script.

What now.

Fang Yang didn't give up, waved his hand at Wang Meitu before she spoke, and hurriedly flipped through the address book, before the phone was dialed out, a leader in the company called.

All of them asked him to abandon Wen Ye's trump card and bring other artists instead.

I don't even give a chance to rescue it.

It is impossible for the company to give up a money-making machine for no reason, no matter how Wen Ye is, he can still beat 99.8% of the company's artists, what is wrong.

The events that happened during this period of time were playing quickly in Fang Yang's mind like a movie.

Suddenly, he realized something, and the five fingers holding the phone were trembling.

When he heard that Wen Ye's endorsement was withdrawn, he was not so afraid. Both of them rose from the trough with nothing and had the courage to start all over again.

But for some people, missing out is a lifetime.

"What's wrong?" Wang Meitu asked him.

"Yes...... It could be Shi Yi. Fang Yang put his hand in his pocket, a long black jacket with black cargo pants, the cuffs hanging down his hand could directly cover his fingers, and the whole person looked handsome, with an indescribable decadence.

Wang Meitu's eyes turned to the upper right, then to the lower left, and turned back and forth.

"Really, why her?"

Perhaps, have you ever doubted Chu Niancheng?

She acquired Unique, and the spokesperson moved her whole body, normal analysis, isn't she the most suspicious?

It's better to ask for someone than to ask for the biggest boss to be reliable, right?

However, Fang Yang did not put Chu Niancheng into any consideration.

Fang Yang's eyes were obviously dull for a long time before he said, "Ouyang is the only beneficiary. Everyone knows that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and if you want to be struck, you can get struck by lightning, but someone still does it, why on earth?"

"Because many years ago, I owed it to others. ”

Wang Meitu somehow, listening to Fang Yang's analysis, she unconsciously laughed. I'm afraid this unlucky kid doesn't know that people are now thinking about stepping from one wealthy family to another.

Ouyang Lili is a small artist, and she still has to rely on her to pull resources, can this person take a fancy to her?

"This, Chu Niancheng didn't buy that, you see if she can talk. ”

Fang Yang looked embarrassed, Wang Meitu looked at him, and he didn't know that he thought she was forced, good, for, and prostitute. "No, she has her own set of principles and rules, and if everyone tries to get through the back door by relying on relationships, it's not a mess. ”

Wang Meitu: "......"

Was this unlucky child possessed by the dean?

She had a hunch that it was more reliable to go directly to Chu Niancheng than to spend it with him.

"Don't talk about it, you can do it yourself, I'm going to go back and continue to revise my design draft. Wang Meitu felt as if she had been infected by Wen Ye, and yawned after more than half an hour.

When she returned to the nanny car, where was Wen Ye's figure.

Instead, the car was ventilated and basked in the sun, exuding the feeling of being nestled in a warm quilt under the sun on a big winter night.

She yawned and continued to draw the design draft, and after a while, Lan Zhou, who had disappeared for a long time, returned to the nanny's car, Wang Meitu first unintentionally looked up at him, and a random pair of eyes stared like copper bells.

She thought she was dazzled, and the bright lipstick mark turned out to be real.

Guess people with lipstick numbers, can't you guess if it's not the king, eight, and egg!

Gu Qianyun started too quickly.

At first, Lan Zhou hadn't noticed anything, but when he saw Lin Wei's fat apprentice staring at his left cheek for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "What's on my face?"

Wang Meitu didn't dare to nod or shake her head, so she stared at the lipstick marks on Lan Zhou's face blatantly, whether it was too much gossip.

In case this big guy doesn't like others to delve into his private life, then her efforts for half a month are not going to be destroyed by a "click".

But if she didn't say it, Lan Zhou would know sooner or later, and whether she would be punished for the crime of "knowing and not reporting". After all, the more capable people are, their tempers may be more eccentric.

Wang Meitu silently turned on the mobile phone camera, flipped it into selfie mode, and handed it to Lan Zhou.

There was finally a hint of embarrassment on the old man's unsmiling old face.

He turned his face away, took out a small square silk scarf from his pocket and wiped it gently.

When I looked back, I was already the same face that my six relatives didn't recognize.

"You are not allowed to say anything about what has just happened. He threatened Wang Meitu.

Wang Meitu puffed out her cheeks and continued to revise the draft, and she had quietly shown him her determination not to talk much.

Put a million hearts, Sister Meili is strict, at most tell Lin Wei and Guo Nan, let them mediate and mediate the relationship between husband and wife. Isn't it the old saying that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.

This good guy made a fuss with Mr. Guo of Qin Se and Ming as soon as he came.

The young lady always said that Sister Mei is the kind of person who climbs along the pole, and since she grabbed a handle of Lan Zhou, she naturally has to get something good from it.

"Teacher Lan Zhou, beautiful ...... May I ask you something?"

Wang Meitu said that she was used to subconsciously calling herself Sister Beauty, and when she remembered what Chu Cheng said, Lan Zhou didn't like to be too noisy and in the limelight, so she bit her tongue and swallowed the name of the flower in her stomach.

She is not afraid that Lan Zhou will know that she is a food broadcaster, how can there be an impermeable wall in this world, and she can hide it, mainly because the time is not suitable now.