Bai Lu looked at Xin Zhiyan's back in disappointment, and the agent next to her said to her, "Miss Bai, let's go." ”

Bai Lu pursed her lips slightly and did not speak.

It was a long time before she walked to the office in despair.

Xin Zhiyan walked out of the high-rise building, and she came to the side of the road to stop the car to go to Mu's house.

Suddenly, a black car stopped in front of her, and the window fell, revealing Yuan Hang's white little face.

Yuan Hang propped himself on the car window with one hand, looked at Xin Zhiyan, and grinned.

"Miss Xin, do you want to have a meal together?"

Xin Zhiyan crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows, watching him smile so happily, maybe she had something unclean in her heart.

She wondered what he was thinking.

Xin Zhiyan nodded slowly, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he sat down generously.

The car ran away.

Hotel A.

Yuan Hang was wearing a mask and sunglasses, with a tall figure, long and thin legs, a loose shirt, two buttons at the neckline, and a shirt tucked into jeans, looking like a big brother next door.

Xin Zhiyan also wore a mask and sunglasses, followed beside him, the corners of her mouth hooked, and glanced at him with contempt.

The hotel front desk looked down on the keyboard, printed, and occasionally looked up, as if to confirm something, before handing over her ID card.

After taking the key, the two of them entered the elevator one after the other.

As soon as the door of room 4-5 was closed, Yuan Hang took off his mask and sunglasses, grabbed Xin Zhiyan's wrist, pulled her to the door, and pressed against her, revealing a warm smile.

"Zhiyan, I've liked you for a long time, you give it to me."

Xin Zhiyan looked at him with interest, allowing him to press his hands against the door, motionless.

Yuan Hang's heart beat a drum when she saw it, he looked at Xin Zhiyan and asked, "Zhiyan, don't you like me?" ”

Xin Zhiyan sneered and tilted her head to look at him.

"Where do you get your confidence? Well? ”

When Yuan Hang heard this, he was displeased.

He was so handsome, tall and handsome, and rich, why did she say that about him?

"What? You don't like me, you still come to the hotel with me? ”

Yuan Hang frowned, suddenly felt very bored, let go of her hand, strode on the bed, and looked at her with a gloomy face.

The corners of Xin Zhiyan's mouth were slightly hooked, and she kneaded her wrist, she strolled in front of Yuan Hang, and took off her clothes under his suspicious gaze.

Yuan Hang paused, staring at her with straight eyes.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Of course it's what you want."

The corners of Xin Zhiyan's mouth hooked up a weird smile, and then in his gaze, she reached out and hugged him.

*****

In the afternoon, Yuan Hang woke up, and there was no one beside him.

He was a little unsatisfied, and he was excited again when he thought of the warmth of her body.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Yuan Hang hurriedly put on his clothes and pants, came to the mirror, and after getting dressed, he picked up the phone.

The agent asked sharply, "Where are you now?" ”

Yuan Hang paused and asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?" ”

He walked out as he spoke, putting on his sunglasses and mask.

The agent's tone was heavy, "Hurry up and come to the company." ”

Yuan Hang's footsteps paused, and when he was about to take the elevator, suddenly a group of people came running from the other side with cameras and microphones.

His face changed suddenly, and he reflexively hid in the corner.

It wasn't until the reporters left that Yuan Hang's heart beat like thunder and he strode back to his hotel room.

He rubbed his hair, took off his mask and sunglasses, and his mind went blank for a moment.

How did the journalists end up here?

Could it be that Xin Zhiyan did it?

Yuan Hang's face was slightly gloomy, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to call Xin Zhiyan, the phone was never connected, and he was on the phone all the time, he gritted his teeth, he was so ruthless, no wonder she had to leave early, no wonder she showed that smile.

Just as he was trying to figure out how to leave his room, there was a loud knock on the door.

With the voices of others shouting, Yuan Hang's heart suddenly sank.

Xin Zhiyan has done too much, she has never met this kind of woman.

Yuan Hang gritted his teeth, and there was still knocking on the door.

"Is there anyone in there? Is the person inside Yuan Hang? ”

"Yuan Hang? Is that the national freshman male protagonist Yuan Hang? Who did he come to the hotel with? ”

"Anyway, it's not Bai Lu, Bai Lu has been in the studio today."

"Is he cheating?"

"It's been a long time since this happened, and I don't see any response from Bai Lu's side, it must be cheating."

……

Yuan Hang listened inside, the sweat on his forehead dripping all the time.

It seems that he can't go out, and if the media at the door keeps blocking, then he definitely can't go out.

Yuan Hang thought of this, came to the window, and saw a platform under the window, if he went down, he could go down from the platform, there was a steel pipe under the platform, which could slide down, but if one was not careful, his legs would definitely be crippled.

He turned back and listened to the more and more voices outside the door, and his heart sank, turned over the window sill, then carefully stood on the platform, and then carefully climbed the steel pipe. The white steel pipe was a little grinding on the skin, Yuan Hang gritted his teeth and hugged the steel pipe tightly with his hands, moving it down little by little.

Finally, when he was about to go down, his clothes were accidentally caught by the wire that stood out next to him.

He tugged at his shirt anxiously, and the more anxious he was, the more flustered he became.

In the end, there was really no way, Yuan Hang was reckless, tore the hooked clothes, and then jumped straight down.

The moment I jumped, my foot gasped for pain due to inertia.

But Yuan Hang didn't care about the pain, and quickly limped away.

Then I stopped a car on the road, and the car parked outside the hotel certainly couldn't be driven.

The taxi quickly stopped at the back door of the studio, and he rushed to the studio in a hurry, but fortunately there were not many people in the studio.

Yuan Hang came to the studio panting, and the clothes on his body were already torn and dirty.

"Yuan Hang, what's the matter with you?"

The agent's face changed, and when he saw his appearance, his brain buzzed when he thought of those attack rumors on the Internet.

"You won't really find a woman like you say on the Internet, will you?"

A series of forced questions made Yuan Hang very irritable, and he impatiently commanded the agent, "Why don't you hurry up and find me a dress?" ”

The agent paused, and finally found a white shirt for him to wear.

Public opinion on the Internet seems to have been pushed by an invisible pusher, and the more noisy it is, the hotter it becomes.

In an instant, Yuan Hang's name was labeled as a scumbag and shameless entry.

The agent thought for a while, asked Yuan Hang to send a photo taken at the moment, and sent an ambiguous sentence.

Yuan Hang: Rumors are self-defeating [with photos]

With Yuan Hang's answer, those fans had the confidence to start swiping the screen and began to crusade against those media smears.