"There have been rumors in the outside world that the relationship between the two is not only brother and sister, is this true?"

Towards the end of the press conference, a young journalist was given the opportunity to ask questions.

Because the sharp questions were all asked by the seniors, he subconsciously asked a gossip.

All of a sudden, everyone looked at him.

Half of the seniors felt that he was too unprofessional to ask such a question, and half of the seniors sighed in their hearts that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and dared to ask anything.

They glanced at the young reporter and then immediately turned around and looked at the two people on the stage with burning eyes.

Quick, let's talk! They want to know too!

The corners of Jing Zeheng's lips were dyed with a smile, he looked sideways at Shen Fanyin, and motioned to her with his eyes: Admit it or not, you decide.

A flush crossed Shen Fanyin's face.

Do you admit it directly? She was afraid of being strangled to death by Ms. Shen.

So she asked, "What do you think?"

Shen Fanyin thinks that there are so many news on the Internet, and her words are so ambiguous, which is very celebrity "clarifying" the scandal, and she doesn't need to think about it to know that this is an admission in disguise.

However, ten minutes after the end of the press conference, #沈梵音澄清与景泽珩恋爱关系#就嗖的一下杀上了热搜榜.

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

This plot direction is different from what she thought!

She was ready for a showdown with Ms. Shen, but the netizens who had been assisting her suddenly turned around and stopped talking?

She...... I don't understand.

"W-why?"

In the office on the 57th floor, Shen Fanyin looked at Jing Zeheng with puzzled eyes.

Jing Zeheng chuckled and rubbed her head: "It's normal, the reporters who are here today are all reporters from the financial edition, and they don't have any enthusiasm."

Shen Fanyin looked at the pieces of "I don't believe" and "I don't understand" in the Weibo comment area, and rubbed the corners of her forehead with a headache.

She asked, "What about ...... What do you tell my mom?"

Jing Zeheng pinched her chin, and after a moment of silence, asked, "Go with the flow?"

Looking at her tangled appearance, she is actually still afraid.

She's afraid, so it's okay to wait.

He was always patient with her.

Shen Fanyin didn't think of a good way for a while, and said as if she had broken the jar, "Then let's do it first, no matter what."

She's tired, let's destroy.

Jing Zeheng pinched her face and reminded, "There is a drinking party in the evening, do you still have to pick up Elder Zhai?"

"Well, it's good to go in the afternoon, his old man is now arguing with my master all day long, and it is estimated that my master will come in the evening."

Shen Fanyin said with a helpless smile.

After Zhai Lao came to Ancheng, he only stayed in the Case Hotel for one day and then moved to Zeng's hometown. :

Shen Fanyin stood up and said to Jing Zeheng, "I'll go to Xingrui, and Mr. Su said let me give them some styling suggestions for the draft finals."

"Okay." Jing Zeheng responded, but hugged her waist and didn't let people go.

"What are you doing?" Shen Fanyin tilted his head slightly, looked at him and asked.

Jing Zeheng lowered his eyes and looked at her.

She didn't remove her makeup, and her red lips were delicate and attractive.

He leaned over slowly, leaning over, "Come here, let me kiss it."

The low male voice carried a demagogic meaning, which made her involuntarily raise her head, and accepted his kiss with extra cooperation.

After a while, Jing Zeheng sighed lightly, rubbed the top of her hair, and said in a low voice: "Damn it."

Shen Fanyin blushed, as if he couldn't hear the forbearance in his voice.

She lowered her eyes and tugged at the hem of his shirt, "I have to go."

"Hmm." Jing Zeheng responded, hugging her and not letting go.

Shen Fanyin glanced at the time and reminded, "Mr. Jing, it's time for you to go to the meeting."

Jing Zeheng buried his face in her neck socket,

He whispered, "No, I'll send you to Xingrui."

Shen Fanyin: "Mr. Jing, you can't fall in love."

Jing Zeheng: "......"

When other girls fall in love, they can't wait to be with their boyfriends all day long, but his little cub is different, and she can't delay her making money when the sky falls.

"So, you just threw Mr. Jing down and came over by yourself?" Su Xingmu looked at Shen Fanyin in surprise, not quite believing his ears.

"Yes, in the morning, Cheng Ye said that he was going to have a project meeting in the afternoon, how could it be delayed?" Shen Fanyin replied confidently.

Su Xingmu was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and patted Shen Fanyin's shoulder: "If Jing Zeheng can't be the richest man, I'm sorry for your encouragement."

Shen Fanyin ignored her ridicule and stretched out her hand directly: "What about the information of the girls who participated in the finals? I'll take a look first."

"The real person is in the company, what information do you see?" Su Xingmu said and stood up, "Let's go, take you to meet them."

Xingrui's draft has reached the final stage, and there are only twenty-four players left, and from these people, nine will eventually be selected to debut as a group.

They have been training in a closed area recently, and they live in the dormitory provided by Xingrui, and the classroom is in Xingrui's practice room.

When Su Xingmu took Shen Fanyin in, twenty-four girls were dancing to the music.

Sweat soaked each of their hair, and the practice clothes could almost wring out water.

Among the twenty-four people, Shen Fanyin saw an acquaintance.

Nie Bao'er also saw Shen Fanyin at a glance.

Her steps paused, and the beat was disrupted.

The slightest hint of chaos in the neatness was particularly attention-grabbing, and the dance teacher immediately wrinkled his eyebrows and scolded: "Nie Bao'er! What do you think? If you don't work hard at such an old age, what do you want to do?"

Nie Bao'er bit her lower lip, hated to death but didn't dare to tell the difference, quickly adjusted her pace, and continued to dance with the auction power.

Shen Fanyin retracted her gaze, looked at Su Xingmu and asked in a low voice, "She, is she very old?"

If she remembers correctly, Nie Bao'er was five months younger than her.

She was injured by mistake.

Su Xingmu crossed his arms around his chest and said lightly: "Women's group, the professional life span is very short, generally you start to be a trainee at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and the best debut at the age of seventeen or eighteen, if I remember correctly, she should be twenty-two or three years old, this age ......."

Su Xingmu shook his head.

Obviously, as a boss, she didn't want to waste time on Nie Bao'er.

Su Xingmu thought that Shen Fanyin would inevitably say something to persuade her, just like she used to speak for the girl who went to the draft.

Unexpectedly, Shen Fanyin not only didn't speak for her, but also nodded silently in agreement.

Su Xingmu subconsciously asked, "What? Know? Got a grudge?"

Shen Fanyin: "I don't know."

Her voice fell, just as the song ended.

The dance teacher turned off the music and waved to the girls to signal them to rest for a while, while he walked up to Su Xingmu and Shen Fanyin, and said with a smile, "Mr. Su, Miss Shen."

"Well, Fanyin is here to make styling suggestions for this final," Su Xingmu said, "The class will stop for a while and get this done."

"Good, good." The dance teacher nodded again and again, and turned around to greet the girls, "Today's dance class is postponed, so let's wash our faces first and come over to prepare for the finals."

For a while, almost everyone's eyes lit up, and they looked at Shen Fanyin, covering their hearts and holding back their excitement.