Finally leaving the crowd encirclement, Mo Jinlan took her bodyguards to escort Jing Yan all the way to the car.

She glanced at Jing Yan, who was sitting in the back row, and got straight to the point:

"Tell me, what's going on with you and that little girl named Yu Lin?"

Jing Yan took out a bottle of mineral water from the car refrigerator with ease, opened it and took a sip, and then replied casually:

"What's going on, Sister Mo, it's just a few words to the little girl."

Mo Jinlan sneered, obviously not believing Jing Yan's words:

"You can fool other people with this, and use it to fool me? When have you ever been so interested in someone? ”

Jing Yan looked out the window with a weak heart.

Mo Jinlan said: "What is your attitude towards people, if you want to inform me in advance, I will say hello to the public relations side, if you just want to have fun casually, then I will let the public relations side control the direction of public opinion, and now the number of CPs of the two of you has increased a little too fast." ”

Jing Yan's movements paused for a moment, and then said casually: "You don't need to control it, just let it be." ”

Mo Jinlan looked at Jing Yan with a numb face, and then turned around and notified the public relations team to make preliminary preparations for the public relations of the relationship from now on.

……

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Lin, who woke up from sleep, rubbed the physiological tears in the corners of his eyes and stretched comfortably.

She swiped her phone to check the time, only to be confronted with nineteen missed calls and countless messages bombarded.

Yu Lin was silent, if I remember correctly, she just slept for a while, right?

Before I could click in to read the information, another phone call came in, and Cheng Chen's voice came from the phone-

"Ancestor, you finally answered my phone, I beg you, quickly log on to your Weibo and go back to close a Jingyan account, the fans of the two of you have already picked up my Weibo, and they are all guessing when you will return to the customs without prizes."

Yu Lin, who heard the key words, finally remembered what she had forgotten, and she coughed twice:

"I'm sorry, Brother Cheng, I overslept, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Cheng Chen hurriedly said, "And-"

Yu Lin interrupted: "I want to send my own thank you on Weibo, I know I know, Cheng Ma rest assured, I'll hang up first." ”

After speaking, Yu Lin hung up the phone, clicked on Weibo that had not been used for 10,000 years and returned to Jing Yan, and then copied the copywriting and pictures sent to her by Cheng Chen, quickly edited a Weibo and Aite all the program guests, and finally clicked send in one go.

After doing this series of actions, Yu Lin picked up his mobile phone and walked to the kitchen to start making noodles.

While waiting, I looked at the comments under my Weibo -

[I don't know how many hours later, Lin Lin finally returned to Teacher Guan Jing]

[Coming!] It's a fresh advent! How can I live without you!! ]

[Woo woo woo woo the photo has been set as a wallpaper, Sister Pro is so beautiful! ] ]

[Such a long copywriting doesn't look like Sister Lin's style at first glance, hahahahaha, forced to open up]

[Sister Lin, why did you go online so late]

Yu Lin casually picked a copywriter and replied:

[The copy was written by the agent's mother, and I was late because I overslept TvT]

After sending a reply, Yu Lin threw the phone aside and didn't care about it anymore.

Outside the window, the night is dark, and neon lights illuminate the traffic on the asphalt road, intermittently reflecting the pupils of the gloomy expression.