After hanging up the phone, all the tiredness of the Lord of the Pastor disappeared, and then he pressed a string of numbers, and after two rings, he heard a cold female voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello, Wen Lan here." ”

"When I went on stage to do it, why didn't I think there would be such a day?" The Shepherd's language was provocative, and there was a lot of schadenfreude in his words.

Wen Lan didn't reply to Mu Yejue, and after he finished laughing, he said slowly: "Mr. Mu might as well be concerned about whether your big star has received our lawyer's letter." ”

After saying that, Wen Lan simply hung up the phone directly, and she felt that she would not want to hear every word that Mu Yejue said.

was hung up on the phone, and the Lord of the Pastor was not surprised at all, changed his previous hippie smile, turned on the computer and looked at a series of messages on the Internet.

Among them, there is no shortage of abuse of Wen Lan.

When Fu Peiying received the notice that she wanted her to hold a press conference with Mu Yejue, the whole person didn't have time to rejoice.

It seems that Mr. Mu is still oriented towards himself in his heart, and what if Wen Lan is the president of Wen's family, it is not unfavorable.

Thinking of this, Fu Peiying's mood was instantly broadened, and she was suddenly glad that she was smart, and she still gained something after crying on the Internet.

didn't know that what she thought was a press conference for herself was the beginning of her nightmare.

The next day, Fu Peiying packed up early in the morning and went to the location of the press conference.

Before the press conference started, there was a group of reporters squatting at the door, and when they saw Fu Peiying, they squeezed their heads and followed to interview.

You must know that this time it is rare for the Mu Group to take the initiative to hold a press conference, not to mention that this time it still involves the private affairs of Mu Yejue.

As soon as the news was announced, which newspaper society let go of this opportunity and rushed to squat early for fear of missing something.

Fu Peiying was dressed in a royal blue evening dress, stepping on ten-centimeter diamond-encrusted high heels, and her high-profile appearance made people can't help but look at it twice.

"President, Mr. Mu of the Mushi Group asks you to remember to watch TV." Secretary Tingyi knocked on the door, walked into the office, and reported to Wen Lan the call she had just received.

Wen Lan frowned slightly, and glanced at the mobile phone that was thrown aside by herself when she turned off the phone.

She didn't understand what the hell was up to Shepherd, but she picked up the remote control and turned on the TV opposite.

When the TV was turned on, I saw that the news interface was reporting the news that Mushi Group and popular actress Fu Peiying held a press conference.

Fu Peiying's whole body on TV was almost hanging directly on Mu Ye Jue, and a smiling face seemed to want to announce her relationship with Mu Ye Jue.

Wen Lan wanted to turn off the TV, but her eyes were staring at the Lord of the Nights on the screen.

Mu Yejue was now by Fu Peiying's side, and suddenly his nose itched and sneezed, and he secretly said in his heart Who was talking about himself behind his back, Fu Peiying was leaning half of his body against him.

The reporters naturally did not miss this scene, and when they were about to pick up the camera and take a slam shot, Mu Yejue took a step back, and Fu Peiying's whole person was planted on the ground.

"Mr. Mu ......" Fu Peiying never thought that she would make such a big fool, so she was embarrassed to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fu Peiying's pitiful appearance aroused the pity of the men around her, except for Mu Yejue, who was familiar with Fu Peiying's pretending to be pitiful, but instead sorted out the corner that was pressed by Fu Peiying with disgust: "Fu Daxing, if you want to continue to use this posture until the end of the press conference, I will ask everyone to make room for you?" ”

"I, no." Fu Peiying choked, her face flushed with anger, she quickly got up to tidy up her posture, and then returned to her original calm appearance.

This little episode did not affect the progress of the press conference, Mu Yejue sat above like a king, waved his hand at Yu Nan, and then several teenagers walked in the press conference.

Everyone present stared at each other and didn't know what was going on, only Fu Peiying, when she saw these people, her face turned pale.

Or she was too naïve to think that this press conference was specially held by Lord Mu Ye.

Now it seems that she can't say that she guessed wrong, it's just that the direction is the opposite of what she thought.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before today's press conference begins, please listen to a recording."

Mu Yejue's lips hooked slightly, and he looked at Fu Peiying and opened his mouth to make a lip shape: "Price." ”

Fu Peiying was standing opposite Mu Yejue, her legs were completely uncontrollable and weak, and she wanted to escape but found that she had nowhere to escape.

While everyone was wondering what Lord Pastry meant by this, some voices appeared in the entire hall.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, it's a female star named Fu Peiying who gave us money and sent us here......"

This is exactly what the thugs confessed when Wen Lan was surrounded by thugs in the bathroom last night.