Chapter 20: Idols Are Disqualified
Although they can't be refuted one by one, they can't stand Wen Qiyan's fatal love brain.
Looking at Wen Qiyan's appearance that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, Wen Yueying shook her head, she picked up the cup on the coffee table, took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and then said:
"Did you know that Dennis called me twice because of you? Do you know Wen Qiyan, Xiao Qi. ”
At first hearing Dennis's name, Wen Qiyan was puzzled, and he interrupted Wen Yueying's words.
"Who is Dennis?" Wen Qiyan's face was full of doubts.
"Your agent, isn't that his name? But that's what he told me personally. Wen Yueying was also a little puzzled.
If Chen Mingzhu was here, he would definitely be very grateful to Wen Yueying for remembering his English name, but unfortunately he was not there.
"Oh, he's his name. But we usually call him Brother Mingzhu or call him Chen Mingzhu. Speaking of Chen Mingzhu, Wen Qiyan was rarely calm and explained to Wen Yueying seriously.
Wen Yueying remembered, regained the emotion just now and then scolded Wen Qiyan, she couldn't wait to wake up this love brain that she was about to give up saving now.
Wen Qiyan was bored with himself, and went home to seek justice for Liang Nuan, but was attacked by Wen Yueying.
He no longer listened to Wen Yueying's reproach and left the house.
Looking at Wen Qiyan, who slammed the door and left, Wen Yueying's blood pressure rose sharply, "Look at him, how can there be room for salvation?" Wen Yueying complained to the system.
"Come, host, follow me, don't get angry, don't get angry, get angry and leave room for the devil." The system magically said this widely circulated mantra of not being angry.
"Okay, take a deep breath, spit, suck, spit out."
"How do you feel host?"
"It's okay, the depression in my heart has been discharged." Wen Yueying involuntarily followed what the system said, obviously feeling a lot more relaxed physically.
"But Wen Xiaoqi is still hopeless, I think this can be given up." Wen Yueying completely calmed down her anger and depression, and judged rationally.
"Host, you have to be calm, think about your dream of being a top entrepreneur, think about you are the one who wants to lead the Wen Group to the world!"
In the constant brainwashing of the system, Wen Yueying felt that she could do it again.
"Okay! Don't chant the scriptures in my head like Tang Seng anymore, shut up, I'll continue to save the line, right? Wen Yueying dislikes noisy systems.
When the system heard this, it instantly shut up.
……
Wen Qiyan, who left home, contacted the agent.
"Hey, Brother Mingzhu, you can summarize the notices of my breach of contract for me."
Chen Mingzhu was busy when he received Wen Qiyan's call.
After receiving Wen Qiyan's call, Chen Mingzhu was still a little happy.
Unexpectedly, Wen Qiyan just said a word and hung up the phone. Chen Mingzhu hit him again, but he hung up. Chen Mingzhu could only resign himself to sorting out what Wen Qiyan wanted.
During this time, Wen Qiyan's small treasury spent most of it on Liang Nuan, and he paid off Liang Nuan's family debts, and there was very little left.
The rented happy villa is also about to expire, and when you think about it, you have nowhere to go.
Wen Qiyan felt ridiculous for a moment, but his love brain only allowed him to be sober for a while, and soon he didn't look like himself again.
Wen Qiyan walked out of the Wen family's villa and found a shady yellow cypress tree to squat, thinking of what Wen Yueying said, he finally opened Weibo.
Maybe Wen Qiyan didn't notice it himself, and he didn't think much of Wen Yueying's words at the time, but in fact, some words left traces and left some impact in his heart.
As soon as Wen Qiyan opened it, the Weibo private messages that were about to explode popped up overwhelmingly.
Wen Qiyan's Weibo background is a little stuck.
He glanced at some of them.
"Brother, it doesn't matter if you're really in love."
"Brother, anyone can, but a married woman can't."
"Brother, I heard the paparazzi say that you and Liang Nuan are together, is it true? But Liang Nuan, she has a husband, brother, you may not be able to be three and do three! ”
"Brother, don't you really know who Liang Nuan is?"
"Brother, film more, don't waste such good resources of yours!"
"Brother, no matter what you decide, I support you."
"Brother, aren't you CP with Zhu Sang? Tell me, is that back Zhu Sang? ”
Wen Qiyan caught a glimpse of Zhu Sang's name, and his face turned cold.
Zhu Sang, an actor at the same time as Wen Qiyan.
It is also the white moonlight that He Yun asked for but couldn't get.
After knowing about this matter, Wen Qiyan targeted Zhu Sang everywhere, and it was not pleasant to find her, and the reason he found was that he was not pleasing to the eye.
Wen Qiyan still remembers the first time he saw Zhu Sang. It was a two-person magazine that was arranged, Zhu Sang's skin was like coagulation, wearing a suspender, and the main feature was a bright and generous red dress, which attracted the eyes of everyone around him as soon as he arrived at the shooting site, which was simply amazing.
Even the nickname of the goddess of Sang, which was later known as Zhu Sang, came from that meeting.
At that time, Wen Qiyan didn't know that Zhu Sang was Liang Nuan's rival, so the two worked together very happily and successfully completed the magazine shoot.
At that time, even Wen Qiyan himself was a little incredulous, and he and Zhu Sang had an unexpectedly harmonious CP feeling.
Later, the issue of the two-person magazine was released, which unexpectedly broke the magazine record, and since then the two have established their position in the magazine industry. The two of them even had a lot of CP fans because of that issue of the magazine, and then they grew. Fans named the two Zhu Yan CP.
Outsiders knock CP, while insiders watch the excitement.
Later, when they met for the second time, Wen Qiyan knew the identity of Bai Yueguang on Zhu Sang's body, and he was targeted everywhere, which caused Zhu Sang's well-known good temper to be unbearable. In order to retaliate against going back, Zhu Sang directly told his agent that as long as it was related to Wen Qiyan, she would accept the notice that Wen Qiyan received.
So the two met at three ends for three days during that time, which made Wen Qiyan a little unbelievable. I often feel a little bored when looking for Zhu mulberry stubble.
At one event, the two obviously shouldn't have intersected, but the two bumped into each other, so Wen Qiyan couldn't help but ask Zhu Sang, "Do you like me?" ”
"Don't be self-inflicted, Young Master Wen." Zhu Sang did not hesitate to refute her, she looked at him from beginning to end, and her expression was full of disdain for him.
"With you like this, I'm afraid it's not as good as one of my suitors, right?" Zhu Sang carefully glanced at Wen Qiyan with eyes like looking at goods, and said critically.
Hearing Zhu Sang say this, Wen Qiyan clearly felt that she already knew why she was always targeting her.
Yes, it is precisely because of one of her previous suitors, oh, not some, that suitor has a name, his name is He Yunshen.
Prince He.
Hitting the snake and hitting seven inches, seeing Wen Qiyan's stunned eyes, Zhu Sang smiled brightly, "Oh, I have hit the heart of our young man of Seventh Master Wen." ”
"Tsk...... It's a pity that some people only know how to come to me to find a sense of existence! Zhu Sangping said this sentence calmly and softly, and this was the first time, Wen Qiyan did not return the favor.
Later, slowly, the two intersected less and less, and the king did not see the king.
Recalling this, Wen Qiyan shook his head, logged on the trumpet and re-entered Weibo.