Chapter 90: It seems that Mr. Li's memory is not very good
Ye Feiran calculated the vicious plan in his heart, and then took out his mobile phone from his clutch.
In the afternoon of the same day.
"Li's young grandmother cheated on a mysterious figure in the R country, and the national male god President Li Da was cuckolded!"
"The inside story of the young grandmother's derailment!"
"The young grandmother of the Li family, who is virtuous and elegant in appearance, turned out to be a green tea?"
Today's networks are sharper than knives.
For a time, major media newspapers and periodicals, and the Internet frequently broke out about the divorce of An Muxi and Li Shiyu, and the headlines that hit the headlines were obvious, and countless versions were all the most vicious language attacks on An Muxi.
At three o'clock, Mu Yan's studio at this time was already surrounded by reporters, and in order to catch the most exciting headlines, those reporters scrambled to guard the door of the studio, not even daring to blink their eyes.
"Damn, which slut the hell? I know that I will tear my mouth! No, it's to cut off TA's hand! It's not right, you have to tear your mouth and cut off your hand! Fang Yanyan crossed his hands on his hips, and the blood in his body was about to flow backwards.
Suddenly, her eyes oozing with anger rolled, and she continued to say angrily, "Mu Nozomi, could it be the Tai of Li Satan, right?" What can't that bastard do? tortured you in every way before the divorce, and slandered you like this after the divorce, damn he was determined not to let us get better, right? β
Compared with the thunderous dialects of the bystanders, An Muxi, the party, seemed much calmer
She sat at the desk indifferently, in fact, she didn't want to pay attention to the boring pranks of those people, but the news about her popped up on the computer screen from time to time, making it difficult for her to ignore it, and from time to time she would accidentally click in.
"Let them make trouble." An Muxi ignored it indifferently, as if it was none of his business, "I hope that when I increase the popularity of An Muxi, I can also advertise our Muyan studio." β
Fang Yanyan listened to her words, and almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, "Mu Zixi, you are sick, these are malicious slanders, things made out of nothing, we can completely report it, besides, if you want to use your reputation to increase the popularity of this studio, I would rather go bankrupt!" β
All the major pages on the Internet were blown up, and An Muxi suddenly had an idea and began to respond to all kinds of comments in those Weibo and other communities.
Fang Yanyan walked over angrily, wanting to scold her, but seeing her plain white fingers flying on the keyboard, and then looking at the words she replied, she was stunned at first, and then burst into tears.
"You stupid bite, you're really advertising the studio?"
There is nothing more ...... in this world than her An Muxi Dedicated people?
An Muxi smiled indifferently, "As a businessman, you must learn to find business opportunities in adversity, as a designer, in addition to designing unique works, you must also properly understand the public's orientation, Designer Fang, do you think what I said is right?" β
Dialect dialect, "......"
"Don't worry, I'm using a trumpet to reply, no one will know it's me, wait, I seem to be hooking up with a darling of the fashion industry. Hitched up. β
"Are you sure the darlings of the fashion industry will care about these gossip?" People don't have time to shoot blockbusters! β
"Definitely!" An Muxi stretched out his index finger and shook it, "Yanyan, you don't know Li Shiyu's influence too much, you take a look at these comments, except for scolding me, the rest is either distressed for him or cheering for him to return to single, and these accounts involved in the comments, what celebrities, what models, is endless." β
Because it is a powerful time, everything is possible, because it is a powerful time, so even if it is just a trivial thing in the ordinary, it will be copied by the media like the end of the world.
Fang Yanyan crossed his arms, stretched his neck and glanced at it disdainfully, his face suddenly darkened, "Damn, there are so many brainless fans of Satan!" It's obviously a beast in human skin, and it's really sad for those women! β
An Muxi smiled indifferently.
"Besides, he also made a lot of trouble when he cheated, why didn't anyone scold him? Just because he has the characteristics of a domineering president in those romances? β
Rich, powerful, good-looking, and figure? And seductive phoenix eyes, noble and powerful aura?
Phew! The dialect is full of unconvinced, one-faced eggs. Hurt.
"Not really." An Muxi shrugged indifferently, "That kind of man is the one who can capture the heart of a girl the most." β
Just like seven years ago, she was obsessed with his dark eyes that sank like the deep sea.
A naΓ―ve woman will always be ruthlessly trampled on by the cruel reality, and then finally become realistic.
"Even if he is perfect on the outside, he is a beast in his bones!!" Tongues speak hatefully.
Anyway, she died and despised Satan!
An Muxi looked at Fang Yanyan's green pretty face with amusement, and couldn't bear to expose it, she used to be Li Shiyu's brainless fan.
But to put it bluntly, it's all because of her, because of her, she doesn't even have the only idol.
An Muxi sighed helplessly in his heart, and then returned to the serious and said, "Yanyan, it's very simple to determine if it is Li Shiyu's masterpiece, as long as you look at the speed at which these public opinions are blocked, if it is slow, then someone else must want to ruin my reputation." β
And she has two candidates, one is Ye Feiran, and the other is her ex-mother-in-law who is just full of hatred for her now, Fu Yan'er!
However, the Li family is a famous family, and Fu Yan'er, as the hostess, will definitely not do such a stupid thing that damages the faΓ§ade of the Li family for her.
Then only Ye Feiran remained.
It's just very strange, since she and Li Shiyu are in love, why did they deliberately make up these things to ruin his face?
Just when An Muxi felt incredible, Li Shiyu on the other end had already blackened his face by these public opinions.
In the huge and empty living room, the low air pressure makes people panic, and the surrounding area seems to be surrounded by cold winds, making the wind and dust on the side feel that they are in the cold winter wax moon.
"President, it has been arranged, and all these public opinions will disappear within five minutes at most." Fengchen carefully reported, waiting for the storm to come.
You don't need to check this matter, you know that Ye Feiran did it.
That woman, in vain, has been by the president's side for so long, and she can't learn to be smart at all, and do all these deadly things.
Li Shiyu, who was scrolling through the web page, was stunned by the long finger on the touchpad, and his gloomy handsome face was stunned for a moment.
His deep gaze rested on a username on the web page, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Wind and dust."
"In! President! Fengchen immediately came over, and he didn't dare to delay for half a second.
"What's the name of that woman's studio?"
Fengchen was slightly stunned, and the next moment he understood, "Back to the president, call Mu Yan Studio." β
Sure enough, it was her!
Li Shiyu's slightly narrowed eyes flashed a trace of unfathomable complexity, and his good-looking lips unconsciously hooked, bringing out a touch of unpredictable danger.
Damn women, they are all on the cusp of the storm, and they still have the heart to pull customers!
Fengchen watched the change in Li Shiyu's facial expression, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sky! Will the president ...... Do you want to attack Madame's studio?
Maybe the wind and dust were too shocked and felt by someone.
Li Shiyu raised his eyes and swept over coldly, ignoring his suspicions, his cold voice seemed to break ice, "Let those reporters guarding the door of her studio all get out, catch someone who dares to take pictures or interviews secretly, ask the company where they work, and destroy it!" β
Wind and dust are the first to receive orders.
Five minutes later, all the news on the online media was suppressed one by one, and An Muxi looked at the computer that had finally quieted down, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Li Shiyu, fortunately it's really not you, fortunately......
"Kizuki Nozomi! God, the reporter waiting at the door with a dead face is gone! Fang Yanyan suddenly rushed in, looking stunned.
An Muxi was surprised for a moment, and then followed Fang Yanyan out of the office.
But I didn't want to, at the empty door, a heroic figure slowly came......
She couldn't help but be stunned.
Right now, he is holding his pockets with both hands, wearing a handmade white shirt, with slightly curly flaxen-colored hair and that handsome face, which looks even more captivating, and his tall and straight body exudes a faint light in the sunset, as if a god suddenly fell from the sky, which is perfect for people to admire!
Fang Yanyan's eyes straightened, who is this man? It's comparable to Li Shiyu!
"You ......" Although An Muxi didn't want to see him, he was still a little surprised when he appeared at this moment.
Could it be that he evacuated those reporters?
It's not impossible, Gu Zhuoyang, he has that ability.
Gu Zhuoyang stared at her, approaching all the way, not squinting, as if there was only room for her in his eyes.
However, when she was only one step away, a classic black Maserati suddenly braked at a high level not far from them.
The car door opened, and a man with an imposing attitude like a king got out of the car, and under the sunset, it was full of light, like a slow motion of a domineering president leaving the country, and the handsome one was out of control.
When he saw Gu Zhuoyang, the man's eyebrows were unconsciously twisted together.
When the rival in love met, his eyes were red, and when he saw him, Li Shiyu felt that his blood was spurting and his boxer was itchy.
Gu Zhuoyang's brows were also furrowed.
For a while, before the two of them got close, Zhou Zhou was already like gunsmoke.
After the last two times, An Muxi was very unhappy that the two of them would meet.
Originally, he was looking at Gu Zhuoyang's dialect with peach blossoms in his eyes, but as soon as he saw Li Shiyu, the expression suddenly changed.
She subconsciously opened her arms in front of An Muxi and roared, "Scum! What are you doing here? Want to see Xiaoxi jokes? Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have a chance, because my Xiaoxi already has a flower messenger! β
Li Shiyu's eyes sank, and he glanced at Gu Zhuoyang with disdain, "Flower Protector? You're talking about him? β
Fang Yanyan snorted coldly, "Yes! What do you think? More handsome than you, right? You ......"
"What are you going to do?"
Afraid that the dialect words would come out of her mouth again, An Muxi hurriedly pulled her behind her and met Li Shiyu's cold and calm gaze.
Li Shiyu ignored her alienated attitude, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "Of course I came to see my wife." β
"It seems that Mr. Li's memory is not very good." Gu Zhuoyang took his words casually, and his tone was mocking, "You have already divorced in the morning, so it should be your ex-wife." β