Chapter 37: Who Are You?
This is also the reason why Han Yinxi asked Liancheng to meet her.
He didn't say much, "Go check." ”
Liancheng nodded, "Got it, I'll check it out for you!" Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about you, what's the matter with you? ”
Han Yinxi was puzzled.
What happened to him?
Liancheng pointed out sharply, "Didn't you notice that you cared a little too much about her?" I also pulled people into my arms to keep out the rain, oh my God, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed my own eyes! Was that really you? And when you look at each other, I feel like I'm superfluous......"
The ambiguous aura between these two people is not too obvious, okay?
Han Yinxi said coldly, "You think too much. ”
Liancheng shook the roast chicken in his hand, "I definitely don't have it!" Brother, even if you can fool yourself, you can't fool me. ”
Han Yinxi was silent for a while.
Liancheng is not in a hurry, eating roast chicken, enjoying the rain scene, waiting for him.
Half a day.
Han Yinxi frowned slightly and said, "I don't know what's going on, in the face of Tang Moyan now, I always feel like I'm facing another person, I talk to her, and I react...... In my subconscious at the time, she was not Tang Moyan. ”
"And who is she?" Liancheng's curiosity was also aroused.
Han Yinxi shook his head, "I don't know." ”
His dark eyes looked at the rain curtain in front of him, as if he could see the truth clearly by removing this layer of blur.
...... the hell Who is it?
……
Back to Tang's house.
An Ziyan received a message from Zhao Tezhu, saying that it had been processed.
She took a look on Weibo, and sure enough, the hot search was withdrawn, and the content posted by the marketing account was also deleted.
Sure enough, it's easy to do things with money.
And Peng Junxuan's economic company also issued a notice, explaining that the photo was taken on a borrowed position, and there were other staff members accompanying the movie.
Immediately sent a few photos to clarify.
In the photo, you can see that Peng Junxuan entered the cinema with a few staff members, and there was also a row of staff sitting on the seat, not only two people like the photos released before.
Looking at the girl in the photo who was dressed the same as her and had a similar figure, An Ziyan was stunned.
These photos were retaken, right?
In such a short period of time, they were able to find a girl who was similar to her, wear the same clothes as her, and then make up these photos.
If she wasn't the party, she would definitely believe this clarification.
An Ziyan couldn't cry or laugh.
The entertainment industry is terrible, you never know which ones are real and which ones are fake.
But fortunately, her face was not captured in the previous photo, otherwise she really wanted to see how Peng Junxuan's economic company would 'clarify'.
After returning to the room, An Ziyan has been scrolling through Weibo.
Sure enough, everyone believed this clarification, and some suspected that the matter was hype.
Recently, Peng Junxuan's popularity has declined, and he has no works recently, and there is no exposure, so he uses this kind of thing to hype.
Looking at the analysis of these heads, An Ziyan almost believed it.
At this time, Peng Junxuan called her.
After answering the phone, An Ziyan almost couldn't help but want to ask him, is it really hype?
It's just that before she could speak, Peng Junxuan crackled and said a bunch of things.
"Moyan, I sent you a lot of WeChat, why don't you reply to me? You're angry, aren't you? Can you listen to me first? I don't really know what's going on......"
An Ziyan frowned, "Stop!" Shut up! ”