Wo Rough! This thing!

What kind of magical brain circuit is this Zhao Zifeng didn't bother to complain, but for this kind of person who couldn't be Yuan Muchen's friend, he felt that he already had a bottom in his heart.

That's it, when he was in school, he wanted to be beaten when he saw it, but now I think about it, why wasn't he beaten by himself at that time?

It seems that because the two of them have not gone to school together, and when they were not in junior high school, the little fat man transferred to the province.

Yuan Muchen's face was really bad, Zhao Zifeng could only grab the phone and scold: "Are you not in a bad head, Yuan Shao's information can also be leaked by you?" Weibo: What is that? Can you grow your brain, have you eaten/for so many years?! ”

The feeling of scolding is really comfortable, and looking at Yuan Muchen again, his face is also a lot better.

Shen Yu was stunned and wailed, "Brother Zhao, are you still a brother?" ”

"Mother's chicken/son, whoever steps on the horse with you is a brother, you don't have a brain, I still want to save face!" Zhao Zifeng's scolding mechanism couldn't be closed as soon as it was opened, they were all people who had been gangsters before, how could they be so elegant.

A few old men in the family have a more civilized mouth, and that is also because they are old that they begin to cultivate their self-cultivation, when they were in the military compound, when they beat their children, the scolding words did not take the same for a day.

Now that I'm growing up, opening a company, it's a good thing to say, and I can't always rely on lip service to solve problems.

All scolding people who do not have a fight as their ultimate goal are hooligans.

But for Shen Yu, a fool who lacks a whole piano in his brain, Zhao Zifeng really can't help it.

A big man, the mother still likes brain supplements, why don't you become a screenwriter!

"Just one thing." Zhao Zifeng took a deep breath under Yuan Muchen's puzzled eyes, "You go to Weibo now and quickly delete that article, if the public relations of our company comes back to you, you don't need to talk nonsense." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shen Yu to answer, he hung up the phone directly, and the moment he threw down the phone, he didn't forget to scold, "Something." ”

"It's quite angry." Yuan Muchen took out a cigarette from his pocket, snapped, and on the familiar point, Zhao Zifeng stretched out two fingers towards him, and Yuan Muchen replied lightly: "Come by yourself." ”

"Yuan Shao." Zhao Zifeng shouted at him, "Can you not be so cold-blooded?" ”

"I can't." That being said, Yuan Muchen still smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case, and by the way, he lit it with his own cigarette, Zhao Zifeng began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, took a puff of cigarette, and scolded, "Thing." ”

"Huh?" Yuan Muchen raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Have you had a problem with your business recently?" ”

Such a big anger can't be because of Shen Yu.

"Nope." Zhao Zifeng was a little irritable, pulled his tie, and collapsed on the sofa a little depressed, staring straight at the ceiling like back, "Brother Chen, what do you say is the point of me doing this?" ”

"Huh?"

"I don't want to be an entertainment company anymore." Zhao Zifeng licked his lips, the last puff of the cigarette in his hand was left, and slowly burned towards his hand.

"Go home and inherit the family business?"

Zhao Zifeng didn't answer, twisted the cigarette in his hand directly on the coffee table, threw the cigarette fart/strand into the trash, and only spoke after a long time, "The old man is sick." ”

They grew up together, Yuan Muchen naturally knew the situation of his family, extinguished the cigarette and said lightly: "You really can't be willful when you should go back." ”

Zhao Zifeng touched his face, "Brother Chen, I may be about to get married." ”

That's big news.

"Qin Yun, do they know?" Yuan Muchen asked.

"Brother Chen, why don't you ask who you are marrying?"

"There are only a few people in a circle, I know, and who are suitable for you, nothing unusual." Yuan Muchen could see it, and he didn't bother to comfort him, every family had a scripture that was difficult to read.

"Anyway, you don't like it, there are so many female stars in the company and I haven't seen you dive a few, Huo Yan is okay, his temper is a little worse, but his character is much better than others."

"Rely on it, Brother Chen, you can tell fortunes." Zhao Zifeng pulled his tie irritably, the tie was like having eyes, and the tighter it became, Yuan Muchen had no doubt that he would strangle himself to death if he was excited.

"How do you know that my family ordered Huo Yan for me?" Zhao Zifeng asked.

"No need to guess, all your thoughts are written on your face." Yuan Muchen picked up his mobile phone and opened Weibo to brush up the hot search, and now netizens can be called Sherlock Holmes, and his reconnaissance ability is a must.

Of course, the ability to make up stories should not be underestimated.

In a short period of time, Shen Yu's Weibo has been deleted, but the impact is immeasurable, Zhao Zifeng's company's public relations department has opened a ten-level security state, and a series of states such as anti-black clarification have been issued, which did not cause any splashes, but more and more people began to YY his relationship with Sun Mengjiao.

After all, in the past year, Sun Mengjiao's appearance was an accident for the entertainment industry.

Yuan Muchen looked at those words, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and when Zhao Zifeng was talking about how the family arranged his marriage with Huo Yan, he found that Yuan Muchen was staring at the phone motionless.

He simply pulled it over, "Brother Chen, don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's a wave of heat, and my company's public relations are not paid for nothing." ”

Yuan Muchen didn't speak.

"My brother is about to enter the grave of marriage, so you don't have anything to say?" Zhao Zifeng spread his hands and said.

"Early death, early superbirth." Yuan Muchen gritted his teeth and replied.

"Rely on it, this brother doesn't have to do it." Zhao Zifeng asked you to punch him in the chest, but Yuan Muchen just reached out and flicked his clothes, and he didn't have the urge to fight back.

Zhao Zifeng took another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it and spit out a puff of smoke, feeling very bitter.

"The entertainment industry is this kind of normal, with ups and downs, if you want to become famous, you don't dare to say that you are popular without experiencing a black experience on the whole network." Zhao Zifeng intimately explained Yuan Muchen's doubts, "Don't feel that your brother is not dedicated to her affairs, sometimes your hand can't reach that long, protect when you should protect, and don't be soft-hearted when you should experience bumps." ”

This can be regarded as good advice given to him by a brother, and he thought that Yuan Muchen would say something to refute him, but he didn't expect him to just squint his eyes and hum softly.

This is understood.

Also, what kind of person is Yuan Shao, he has a smart brain.

"Let's make it public." Yuan Muchen thought for a while and said: "We are not people who can hide, she needs exposure if she likes this business, but after it is made public, our actions will be more free." ”

"Brother Chen, have you thought about it?" Zhao Zifeng smoked very fast, and at this time he was about to take the third one, but Yuan Muchen directly held his hand, and he said with a smile, "Brother Chen, why are you so stingy?!" ”

"You're only a cigarette away from lung cancer." Yuan Muchen was faint, Zhao Zifeng smiled, it was unprecedented and wanton, "Brother Chen, you can't die, it's just a little annoying." ”

"Forget it, I can still figure out my own, what qualifications do I have to say about you." Zhao Zifeng smiled, but the hand still didn't go to get the cigarette, "Let's get together when my sister-in-law is resolved." ”

"By the way, what's going on over there with Yuan Xia?" Zhao Zifeng didn't care whether Yuan Muchen replied or not, he just wanted to say a few words, he had suffered a little bit of inner torment recently, and now he was with his closest buddies, and he wanted to talk.

"My company is not bad, but I don't want to merge into my company, and I'm a little reluctant, you ask Uncle Yuan if you want to, I'll sell him at a discount, if you want to come, I'll give her a great contract, it's not much worse than opening a studio by yourself."

"Then you don't lose?" Yuan Muchen raised his eyes, Zhao Zifeng at this moment seemed to really take everything lightly, he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled, "Isn't your sister my sister?" Is this still a thing? ”

Sun Mengjiao finished taking the photo, Yuan Muchen's phone didn't come in, she was going to join the group tomorrow, she contacted Yuan Xia first.

"Are your things ready? Do you want to come here today, let's go together tomorrow. ”

Yuan Xia seemed to be outside, and she couldn't really hear what she said, but Sun Mengjiao still understood what she meant, "I'm not going, you can say goodbye to my brother and my brother, and deal with your affairs and let my brother make it public, and then this matter is almost over." ”

Sun Mengjiao was helpless, she didn't dare to read Weibo now, she took the car home, and Yuan Muchen hadn't come back yet.

Cooking is a thing that can shield people from outside interference, Sun Mengjiao took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, the kitchen knife was used freely in her hand, and the rhythm of tuk tuk tuk was emitted on the wooden board.

In such a rhythm, Sun Mengjiao's heart slowly settled down.

After a while, the phone rang, and she wiped her hands to answer the call.

"Sun Mengjiao, how naïve are you?"

It is a familiar female voice, Sun Mengjiao has listened to it for many years, Xu Jingmei.

She was so unsteady that she almost dropped her phone and let it collide with the floor, but at the last moment, she took a few deep breaths and really calmed down.

It's just that the hand holding the phone is faintly painful, and it took a long time to find his voice, "You're still alive." ”

With meanness and sharpness.

It's not like your voice at all, and it's not like your own appearance.

She...... It shouldn't be like this.

But there was a voice in her heart that told her that this was her true face.

It's something to blame, right?

The confusion after her disappearance came to her at this moment, as well as her mean words.

Since she got involved with the Yuan family, she is not the calm and calm Xu Jingmei, she will be angry, will say mean things, and even be angry like a child.

Xu Jingmei didn't expect Sun Mengjiao to say this, and only replied after a while: "Sun Mengjiao, you have really grown up, if you can bring down Ni Kang's company, you can still rely on the Yuan family to come to me, and now you are still cursing me to death?" ”

"I didn't curse you, I just said hello." In this long breath, Sun Mengjiao's heart slowly calmed down, "Is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Now that you've seen the coldness of the Yuan family, right? Hehe, do you really think a few sweet words just put you on the tip of your heart? The Yuan family's bad roots are not easy to change. Xu Jingmei's tone was flat, but if she listened carefully, she could hear a resentment, which seemed to be engraved in her bones, and Sun Mengjiao didn't know what happened to her and the Yuan family.

She didn't dare to ask.

Anyway, Xu Jingmei won't tell herself.

"I don't know what you've been through, you don't tell me who my father is, my mother is gone, and you don't feel guilty, you always feel guilty when you didn't raise me, but when you raised me, you feel that I owe you, right?" Sun Mengjiao didn't know what kind of attitude she was saying this kind of, as if she was an outsider.

"You're living so selfishly, I don't deserve a mother like you, but do you want to have? I don't want to be your daughter. ”

"What did you say?" Xu Jingmei's tone was irrepressible anger, "It's obvious that the Yuan family dislikes you from a humble background, it's just a play, how can that kind of wealthy family look down on you?" You really look down on yourself, can you not be so naïve? Have they made it public with you? Now the news is overwhelming scolding you, upside down, rubbing the heat, and wishful thinking of marrying into a wealthy family, do you still want to be ashamed? ”