For Gu Qianchuan, at the moment of the end of the concert, his obsession disappeared, and he didn't care about the follow-up.

But he doesn't care, someone does.

In other words, everyone involved in this matter is actually very concerned.

So, early in the morning, Lan Yu lost his temper in the office.

"This Ye Heying is sick! My son recruited her to provoke her, dare to say that! Xiaoyue ...... Where's Xiao Yue?"

"Mr. Lan,"

The frosted glass door was pushed open, and a young and delicate girl quietly leaned into her body and said worriedly: "Sister Su didn't come to work today. ”

"Ah?...... Oh yes, I see. ”

Lan Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, his expression softened slightly.

Su Yue was arranged by her to help Gu Qianchuan, there were so many things at the beginning and end of the concert, she was reluctant to let her baby son run errands.

Besides, today is a holiday, and there are not many people who work overtime. Even she only came to get the New Year's gift she bought for her precious son.

But Ye Heying couldn't sit still just looking at her like this.

"Then you can go! Contact the online media that usually help us post soft articles to promote, and hack this Ye Heying!"

"Uh...... Okay Mr. Lan!"

The little girl was shocked by Lan Yu's words, but she didn't dare to ask the reason, so she turned around with a small face and arranged it.

This is Ming Yu's costume, and Lan Yu is the boss. The person she wants to hack is her dear bean, and her subordinates will not be soft.

Lan Yu was still angry here, looking at the rows of messages on the computer screen in front of him, and when the mouse was turned down, he accidentally saw the promotion link that Ye Heying sent for the endorsement of the kitchenware on Weibo.

Coincidentally, the boss of this kitchenware brand, she knows.

Lan Yu frowned and calmed down, a little hesitant.

It is said that this matter is a dispute of righteousness and anger, and there is no need to involve commercial interests. But when his eyes swept over the screen again, he still felt very angry.

Pick up the phone on the table and pull out a number. After calming down a little and putting on a smile, I dialed it out.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, Happy New Year...... Thanks, yes, I'm looking for you for something......"

In addition to Lan Yu, the four "out-of-tune singers" invited by Gu Qianchuan before will inevitably pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet.

There are angry people, such as Lin Yi. There are also those who secretly laugh at themselves, such as Jiang Liwei and Wu Zhe. And there is no wave in the heart, and even wants to follow the trend to rub a wave of heat, only Xia Wanqing.

Nanjiang Film and Television City, the set of "Micro Times".

"Sister Orange, you say, should I post a Weibo to support Gu Qianchuan? After all, I'm also with him~"

Xia Wanqing, who was wrapped in a military coat and shrunk in the nanny car, drooled as she looked at the popularity of the comments on Weibo.

She didn't expect it wrong, she did have a place in today's hot search, but she was squeezed into the same article as the other three. Before the limelight came out, it was robbed by Ye Heying.

As soon as the words fell, a curly-haired woman who was sitting next to her and frowning at the shooting schedule was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes and snatched her mobile phone.

"No! Don't make trouble! Although Ye Heying is in the music industry, there are many film and television bigwigs behind him, don't offend people!"

"However, Gu Qianchuan and his father are even more of the big guys," Xia Wanqing looked at the agent's nervous appearance, and said with a smile: "How can you be better than Ye Heying's side?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xia Wanqing's agent Chen Cheng said unceremoniously: "Will he Gu Qianchuan go out and fight with capital for you? Will his father be? You, you underestimate the measurement of these businessmen! I guess, people don't take this matter to heart at all!"

Chen Cheng guessed wrong, Gu Qianchuan was very angry at the moment, very angry.

On the second floor of the Purple Garden Villa, in the spacious bedroom of a rich second generation, an obscene figure was lying on the head of the bed, staring at the sleepy-eyed Gu Qianchuan.

At this distance, it's either about kissing, it's about fighting.

"The surname is Tang, you'd better give me a reason! Otherwise, I'll let Li Xu and a few of them come in and beat you!"

Gu Qianchuan glared at Tang Zheng viciously in front of him, who was disturbing his sweet dreams, and resisted the urge to swing his fist.

Because of the previous oolong incident, now Gu Qianchuan also has his own bodyguard group. The four strong guys with arms as thick as his thighs are Li Xu and Liu Feng, who belong to the Ming Qian Group, and Chen Yongqing and Xu Shengwu of Ming Yu Clothing. plus the driver Wang Ping, forming his direct team.

Every time he goes out in the past few days, Xiao Gu's classmates are hugging each other, but Tang Zheng is not lightly jealous.

"Tsk, look, Uncle Gu is angry, isn't he still used to you? What time is it, if I slept until now, my dad would have come in with a mop and beat people!"

Tang Zheng thought that Gu Qianchuan was joking, and he was about to lift his quilt with a smile.

"Damn, your uncle...... Li Xu!Chen Yongqing!Come in!Fuck me, bastard~Ah!"

Gu Qianchuan clutched the quilt and called out like a pig. In less than two minutes, the bedroom door was pushed open, and four tall and burly figures rushed in, lifting Tang Zheng up like chickens.

Tang Zheng: ......

"Chuanzi, no, no, Brother Chuan! I was wrong! I have something to look for you, it's really something!"

Swallowing saliva and glancing at Li Xu's bar-like arms and bulging chest muscles, Tang Zheng instantly cried and lost his face, thinking that Gu Qianchuan was really going to beat him, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Someone is overly nervous.

Although he didn't know these people, Li Xu knew him.

Moreover, Gu Mingqian had explained before accepting the task that their duty was only to protect Gu Qianchuan, not to mess around with him.

So after a few people entered the door, they just stopped Tang Zheng, who was about to lift the quilt, but there was no next move.

After such a hiatus, Gu Qianchuan was already awake, and he no longer had the idea of sleeping back to sleep, so he snorted angrily when he heard the words: "For the sake of my Uncle Tang's face, give you a chance to live, say it, what is the matter with me!"

"Hey~"

Tang Zheng carefully bypassed the four strong men, and said with a smile: "Of course it's a good thing!Today is New Year's Day, you won't be ready to stay at home, right? It just so happened that I asked a few girls to go to Changxing Island, all of them are first-class standards~"

"Girl ......"

Gu Qianchuan blinked, with a hint of heartbeat.

The reason why he was so angry just now was not because Tang Zheng disturbed his spring, cough, sweet dream. Since there is a real girl, who is still tossing in a dream?

"Tsk~"

Looking at Qianchuan's performance, Tang Zheng squinted his eyes with a smile of "look at you still pretending", quietly approached the foot of the bed, lifted his quilt, and shouted: "What are you waiting for......! Uh,"

The wind outside the window is no longer noisy, and he covers his eyes shyly. The room was momentarily still, and it became audible for a pin drop.

After waking up in the morning, "Komaekawa", which became wet for some reason, was suddenly watched by onlookers, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, probing his brain in a small tent.

The bodyguard group headed by Li Xu instantly bowed his head, looked at his nose and his mouth. It's just that the corners of the mouth and shoulders that tugged slightly, showing the inner unpeace.

Well, they're all professionals, and they won't laugh no matter how funny they see it, unless they can't help it.

After about 5 seconds, Gu Qianchuan's shout came from the bedroom:

"Tang Zheng!mud paralysis~I'm going to kill you~!"

"Ah~ this, haha......"

Xiao Tang turned around and wanted to run, but only after taking a step, he fell softly on the carpet, laughing so hard that his whole body twitched, and his words flowed out.

"Bang!"

A feather pillow slammed into his head, slapping him into the soft carpet.

"Poof~ I'm sorry, ~~~ Ahaha, Chuanzi, you, you, you're in good health, uh, haha......"

"Bang!"

Another down pillow slammed down.