"You don't go to work at this time. What's the matter with coming here?"

Feng Sheng snorted coldly in his heart. In front of Luo Yangyang, he didn't expose Feng Heng's shameful behavior.

Feng Heng fought with him for more than 20 years. After countless contests, Feng Heng never gained the upper hand.

This time, he will not let Feng Heng succeed.

"Nothing happened. I just went to the company. I heard that you were in a hurry to go home as soon as you arrived at the company. I came to see if you need my brother's help or something."

Feng Heng's evil smile on the corner of his mouth is particularly bright, but his smile doesn't reach his eyes. When a pair of peach eyes look at the canonization, they seem to be as gloomy as the juice of a poisonous spider.

"As you can see, I have sound limbs and have not been broken. I don't need help. You can go."

Feng Heng showed that he was gloating to see his joke. Feng Sheng's voice was cold, and a rare sentence was so long.

Luo Yangyang's right hand was still held by the canonization, and they stood side by side.

But she looked at Fengsheng and fengheng. She understood every word they said, and she understood it clearly.

However, the more she listened, the more confused she became. She couldn't understand what they were talking about in the seemingly ordinary dialogue, which was like a riddle.

Luo Yangyang wanted to listen to what riddles Feng Sheng and Feng Heng were playing. As a result, her mobile phone rang at this time.

Her mobile phone ring also attracted the attention of Feng Sheng and Feng Heng, and their eyes looked at her at the same time.

Luo Yangyang looked around at them with her eyes, then let go of Feng Sheng's hand, and she walked aside with her mobile phone.

Feng Sheng and Feng Heng, it's estimated that she has something to say. She'd better dodge and answer the phone.

Luo Yangyang takes out the phone and finds that Hua Yifei called her.

Hua Yifei seldom calls her. He calls only when he has something to do. It's less than nine o'clock now. He calls so early, which makes Luoyang think of the news in Nanbei daily.

"Hello." Luo Yang answered the phone.

"Yang Yang, have you read the newspaper?" Hua Yifei is now in his studio office.

On his desk is the North South daily.

"You mean Nanbei daily? I saw it." Luo Yangyang looked back at the canonization six or seven meters away, and his voice was lowered a lot.

"Is it true?" Hua Yifei looked at the newspaper on the desk and stared at a picture that looked like a kiss. After hesitating for three seconds, he asked.

As a professional director, of course, he can see that the seemingly intimate photos are actually just a matter of angle.

He had never doubted the real relationship between Sheng Luoyang and him before.

"Yes." Luo Yangyang's answer did not hesitate.

Hearing Luo Yangyang's affirmative answer, Hua Yifei's casual and lazy eyes darkened for a moment.

"The film is still on the air. Once your story appears in the newspaper, it will cause a great sensation in the entertainment industry. You should be mentally prepared."

Hua Yifei leaned back on the leather chair and told him.

He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes. No one could see the look in his eyes.

"Well, I know." Luo Yangyang's voice seemed to be lowered for a few minutes.

How could she not know the consequences of this matter.

After being with the canonization, she has been thinking about this problem, and this problem has been bothering her.

After hanging up Hua Yifei, Luo Yangyang was about to go back when her phone rang again.

She looked down at the caller ID and said "Su fan".