Zhang Lin stared blankly at his torn mobile phone, "Damn, Jiang Qian, you can't die!" ”

When the crew finished work, a group of reporters suddenly rushed over.

Jiang Qian was just about to leave, but before he even had time to react, he was pushed forward, and in an instant, he was surrounded by those reporters.

Before he could get angry, the microphone had already been handed to him.

"Jiang Qian, what do you think about the fact that you were wronged again?"

"Jiang Qian, that is to say, Mr. Fu and Lan Xinying broke up because of that little Internet celebrity?"

took the initiative to ask Lan Xinying for dinner overnight, Lan Xinying was in a very good mood, and as soon as she made up her makeup, she saw Jiang Qian surrounded by reporters.

Hmph, see how Jiang Qian gets out this time.

"Lan Xinying is also here."

With an exclamation, Lan Xinying was also surrounded.

"Lan Xinying, do you know that Jiang Qian was wronged, so Fu always would rather choose a small Internet celebrity than choose you?"

The smile on his face froze, what did he mean by this.

What Jiang Qian was wronged?

Subconsciously looked at Jiang Qian, she almost completely ignored those reporters and continued to move forward under the protection of Zhao Yun.

"I'm sorry, I've been focusing on filming today, and I don't understand what you're saying."

"Lan Xinying, there have been videos on the Internet that broke the news, you broke up with Mr. Fu because of a small Internet celebrity, and it has nothing to do with Jiang Qian, since you wronged Jiang Qian, will you apologize to Jiang Qian?"

Lan Xinying instantly understood, how could it have nothing to do with Jiang Qian?

Fu Tianyang said in person that she was better than Jiang Qian, but Fu Dong only accepted Jiang Qian.

"Really, I knew that Xiao Qian was not such a person, Xiao Qian, we all misunderstood you."

Jiang Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes, since she knew that she was not such a person, what happened to this woman's miserable content on Weibo last night?

Hypocrisy.

"Jiang Qian, can you please answer our question, you have been framed twice, how do you feel?"

Jiang Qian coldly glanced at the few reporters who were persevering with him, "What's your business." ”

"Jiang Qian, you...... We also want to help you, you can answer our questions well, maybe you can change everyone's impression of you. ”

Seeing that Jiang Qian was about to get into the car, the reporter couldn't help but reach out and pull Jiang Qian's skirt.

The eyebrows raised slightly, "Touch me for 10,000 yuan, bring it." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his plain white hand.

The reporter was stunned, she was not in a hurry, was Jiang Qian too exaggerated?

"I just wanted you to answer our question."

"Please? Feel free to do something to me and call it please, forcing me to sue you for harassment? ”

The reporter was completely dumbfounded, how could she be a woman, how could she harass Jiang Qian?

"I'm too busy to be interviewed by you," he said, looking at Lan Xinying, "I think she's very happy, tsk, it's miserable, she actually lost to a little Internet celebrity with a face full of hyaluronic acid." ”

Lan Xinying secretly clenched her fists, damn it, what kind of shit luck Jiang Qian's slut has taken recently, every time there is a scandal, it can be clarified.

To Jiang Qian's surprise, when she arrived at the gate of the film and television city, she saw seven or eight people pulling a banner with her name written on it to cheer her on.

One of the people who pulled the banner was the driver uncle I met last time.

"Oops, I didn't expect you to have real fans."

Zhao Yun couldn't help but tease.

Jiang Qian raised his chin very arrogantly, "People with real vision know that I am Jiang Qian." ”

"You're saying that 90 percent of the people in the country are blind?"

"Or else?"

The corners of Zhao Yun's mouth twitched, no matter what, it was a good thing that someone supported Jiang Qian.

She was really afraid that the continuous black scandals during this period of time would give Jiang Qian a depression.

"Xiaoqian, otherwise I'll sign you up for a stress relief class, right?"