Song Zhengyu's agent was very uneasy, and he carefully instructed him three times before he dared to walk out of the lounge, leaving An Ge and Song Zhengyu alone.

An Ge looked at the man in front of him coldly, without a trace of a good face.

"Don't think that grabbing a little bit of Lao Tzu's handle will give me a tail to the sky? Do you believe it or not, I'm going to kill you? ”

Thinking of those things last night, Song Zhengyu was very annoyed.

An Ge was as calm as water, and glanced at the man full of anger lightly, and she said lightly: "Yes, you can play with me to death, but...... I won't make it easy for you either. ”

Song Zhengyu didn't know where An Ge got the confidence, but it was undeniable that he was indeed shocked by the ruthlessness in this woman's eyes.

That's why he was planted in the hands of this woman last night!

The two were silently stalemate for a while, and An Ge glanced at the time and urged, "Mr. Song, are you ready?" Can I conduct interviews? ”

An Ge moved a chair and sat down opposite Song Zhengyu, set up the camera, prepared the voice recorder, and ......

This posture did not give Song Zhengyu room to think at all.

Song Zhengyu gritted his teeth and put on a cold and hard stinky face.

An Ge reminded slowly, and said with a smile: "It's not photogenic at all, it's ugly, if your tens of millions of fans see your ugly appearance, it will damage your image." ”

“……”

An Ge spent half an hour doing a special interview with Song Zhengyu, but fortunately, he was very cooperative during the interview and the task was completed smoothly.

Next, An Ge followed Song Zhengyu into the set with the camera on his back.

She filmed an exclusive behind-the-scenes look at the fantasy production.

At the end of the day, An Ge was busy and dizzy.

Back at the hotel, it was already dark at night.

An Ge was very sure that Song Zhengyu had a personal vendetta, because he vented all his dissatisfaction with himself on An Ge's work.

All day today, An Ge was not less angry with him.

But he didn't get much better, and he was probably scratched by An Ge.

An Ge was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, and after hurriedly washing, he lay down on the bed and didn't think about anything more.

Even Cheng Xiaoxiao and the other two colleagues didn't think about her coldness and abnormality today.

I finally got a good night's sleep, but the next day ...... Here's the trouble.

Early in the morning, Ange's mobile phone rang one after another.

There are WeChat messages, Weibo pushes, and various text messages and phone calls.

She frustratedly grabbed a handful of hair, reached for her phone, and sat up from the bed.

first answered a phone call, which was from Song Zhengyu's side.

"Be careful, if you dare to say a word outside, we won't make you feel better." Listening to this angry voice, it should be Song Zhengyu's agent.

"Inexplicable......" An Ge muttered.

Just as he was about to say something, he quickly hung up the phone.

Ange clicked on a WeChat group again, took a look, and found that news kept popping up, and the work group of the magazine was 99+ minutes in minutes.

The first message I saw when I clicked in was-

[I really didn't expect her to be so cheap, she really did anything to achieve her goal! ] 】

An Ge thought about it, clicked on the screen again, and continued to slide up.

[Why did she sell it without knowing the price? ] 】

[It's so hateful, it actually got Zhengyu, Zhengyu is my favorite male star, ahhhh 】

【……】

The group exploded in one fell swoop, and An Ge wondered, not knowing what was going on.