Chapter 90: Trapped
"I can't eat it." After saying that, I heard the sound of a slamming door.
This is eating explosives.
Ye Feiyang opened the newspaper, it was a very large photo of himself, to be precise, it was a photo of himself and Mu Qingyu.
But this group photo looks like it was taken candidly, and I don't remember who took this group photo of the two.
The headline is: "Mushi Enterprise will dabble in the press industry, and the popular female anchor is a sugar-coated cannonball?" ”
There are three photos, one of the big photos is himself dancing with Mu Qingyu, he almost fell, fortunately Qingyu pulled it at the right time, now it seems very ambiguous, if this photo alone is nothing, after all, the two people in this photo are wearing black face scarves.
But there is a small photo in the lower left corner of this big photo, the photo is a photo of himself and Mu Qingyu walking side by side into the studio, Ye Feiyang clenched the newspaper, like he was single, he was not afraid of misunderstanding, but he was a bride-to-be, and it would be the wedding in a few days, no wonder his mother-in-law came to Xingshi last night to ask for guilt.
Who betrayed himself, the people in the stage? I clearly remember that the two were not walking side by side, this was clearly a composite photo.
Ye Feiyang knew that this must be a set for himself by someone from the stage, because he remembered very well that he only wore the dance dress in the stage, and it must be the people in the stage who took pictures.
What is their purpose in doing so? Could it have been designed from the beginning, planned from the moment it was changed to a pas de deux?
Ordinary people wouldn't do this, and there's no reason why they wouldn't.
In this way, visibility can be increased. It can't be a small action made by Mu Qingyu, right?
"Huang Hua, let's have breakfast first and then leave." Ye Feiyang saw Huang Hua coming out of the bedroom with his handbag, and hurriedly walked over, skipping breakfast would be easy to get stomach problems.
"It's all like this, can you still eat it?" Huang Hua pulled away Ye Feiyang's hand and walked towards the door.
Ye Feiyang saw that Huang Hua was really angry this time, so he ran up and blocked the door, not letting him drive angrily, it was easy to get out of danger, "Listen to me, I didn't ...... I didn't mean to......"
"Why didn't you say that?" Ye Feiyang didn't tell Huang Hua because she didn't want to make trouble, because she felt that if she wore a face towel, she would not be recognized, and the matter would be forgotten after it passed, although the online discussion that day was very motivating, but after a long time, no matter how popular it was, it would pass.
That's not the way it is in the age of the internet.
If there is no such report.
"I ......"
"Get out of the way, you can get to work by yourself." Huang Hua pushed Ye Feiyang away, opened the door, and walked out angrily.
Ye Feiyang held on to the doorknob decadently.
Ye Feiyang came to the company by car and almost passed the point.
Along the way, there were always people pointing fingers, as if she had been submerged.
She was also dismissive, and she had a clear conscience.
"Sister Ye, they are too much, I support you." At the door of the office on the third floor, Ji Wanqing shook her fist at her.
She smiled and nodded.
"Yezi, are you alright?" It was Lu Manni who spoke.
"What's the matter with me?" Even if something happens, don't tell you, lest your heart be as you like.
Ye Feiyang has always been very good at controlling his emotions, since no matter how sad and sad he is, he can't show it in front of his colleagues, it is nothing more than letting people attack you.
At the end of the day, there was less talk about it.
The strange thing is that when such a big thing happened, no one came to Ye Feiyang.