"Yesterday's incident, Weibo's hot searches are all occupied by you, and there are ...... I. ”

At the end, Meng Yi'er drooped her little face, and her soft voice revealed helplessness.

Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Really?" What does it say on Weibo? ”

Compared with Meng Yi'er's thrashing and flustered, Yan Yichen's calm and terrifying, it seems that these have nothing to do with him.

“……”

Uh, what does that make her say?

Meng Yier got up helplessly, picked up the computer and put it on the coffee table.

"See for yourself, it's all your fault, I don't even know what to do now? You hurry up and think of a way. ”

Yan Yichen took the computer suspiciously, searched it, and didn't see any news about them.

"No, you're wrong, right?"

Meng Yi'er leaned closer, "Impossible, how could it not be?" ”

However, the truth is that there is really no news about this on the Internet.

Meng Yi'er's eyes widened, and she picked up the computer to check in disbelief.

"Is there something wrong with your computer? …… It must be broken. ”

Yan Yichen chuckled, and Meng Yi'er gave him a blank look, "What are you laughing at?" Are you still in the mood to laugh? ”

The light in her eyes flowed, and a sly light flashed from the bottom of her eyes, Meng Yi'er took out her mobile phone, "Mobile phone, you can also see it in your mobile phone." ”

However, she searched and searched and still did not find the news she had seen in the morning, and muttered in her mouth:

"What's going on? Strange, why can't you find it? ”

Could it be that she is hallucinating?

It's impossible, she only saw it when Yu Mingxin reminded her.

It is impossible for both to hallucinate.

Yan Yichen looked at the little woman's puzzled and surprised appearance, covered his lips and smiled.

Meng Yi'er noticed his abnormality and looked at him strangely for a long time.

"Yan Yichen, is it your ghost?"

Yan Yichen withdrew his smile, his slender fingers doted on her forehead, and a low and sexy voice slowly sounded in her ears.

"What's going on in your little brain?"

After speaking, Yan Yichen got up and walked upstairs, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he threw down a sentence as he walked.

"I'm hungry, get something to eat."

Meng Yi'er looked at his lazy back, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "You want to eat and do it yourself." ”

Yan Yichen continued to walk upstairs, and the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate.

He took out his phone, glanced at it lightly, walked to the bedroom, and answered the phone.

"Hey—"

"Hey, Yi Chen, the crisis public relations has been dealt with, and there is no longer a single photo of Miss Meng on the Internet, and all your reports related to her have been deleted. In fact, the responsibility for this matter is not on the public relations department, and the reason why it was revealed is because ......"

Yan Yichen frowned, and his cold voice carried a chill that could not be ignored.

"I don't want to listen to these reasons, today you let them keep an eye on me, don't make any more mistakes, otherwise the public relations department can be disbanded."

"I understand."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Yichen sighed heavily.

Before dawn, he learned about this matter from Mo Bei's mouth, and immediately ordered the public relations department to deal with it.

He's used to it.

It's just her, he can't leave it alone.

He couldn't stand the suspicion, abuse, and slander of others.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even the future he and she had just begun could be buried.

He knew the girl, and if she knew, she would definitely push him away in the future and refuse him.

How terrible the reports and verbal attacks on the Internet are, he has been in the entertainment industry for many years, and he knows better than anyone else.

He wouldn't allow her to be hurt in the slightest.