Chapter 253

Qiao Lin and Gu Weiwei are relieved after they finish brushing Cheng Yibai's Micro blog and some comments on it.

I thought I would be too busy to sleep tonight.

Now it seems that it's Li xiner and her agent who can't sleep tonight.

"Now, what's the matter with us?"

Cheng's slap on the face, plus three less and one helping hand, are enough for Li xiner and her team to be busy these two days.

Gu Weiwei: "what about the gold Lord? No more clarification?"

Jolin closed his Notepad. "Now we are all around the scene. Who cares about your gossip?"

Li Xin'er wanted to step on his artists, but Cheng Yibai slapped her in the face.

Now that gold Lord event, as long as people with a little brain can see, is simply a matter of shadow catching.

His artist is a natural blessing. He has a hunch that he will bring out a superstar.

As soon as Gu Weiwei heard about it, she had eliminated the crisis without any effort, so she got up and said.

"Then I'll go back to rest."

She went upstairs to go back to her room. Before she opened the door, Fu Shiyi's room opened.

"Here's the dinner my brother sent you."

Gu Weiwei takes over and takes a look at Fu Shiyi.

"Thanks for what happened on Weibo."

Fu Shiyi stood by the door: "who makes you my future sister-in-law?"

Gu Weiwei took out the room card and didn't want to explain to him.

Fu Shiyi: "by the way, I'll send you a picture. Whoever is asking you about the gold Lord, you can just dump the picture. You can see who dares to force it."

"May I refuse?"

Gu Weiwei said and entered the room.

The heat preservation lunch box is opened, one meal of rice, one soup, one meat dish and one vegetable salad. The nutrition is well matched.

As soon as she sat down and took out her mobile phone, Fu Shiyi sent a picture.

She conveniently points to open a look, it is a picture of her kissing Fu Hanzheng, which was secretly taken under the wisteria trellis.

I wanted to delete it, but suddenly I thought it seemed She has never saved a picture of Fu Hanzheng.

Is hesitant to delete, or to stay, Fu Hanzheng called, scared her hand shake almost dropped the phone into the soup bowl.

"Have you eaten?"

"Eating."

Fu Hanzheng pondered for a moment, "am I causing you trouble?"

Gu Weiwei said to him while eating.

"No, you're the big guy. Some brand sponsors don't bother me."

Because she didn't have a reputation or a backstage before, some brand sponsors would harass her in the publicity.

Recently, it's really much quieter.

After all, those who can use so many resources to support her have a clear consideration of her status.

Fu replied lightly, "well."

Anyway, those who want to make her idea will not be better now.

Gu Weiwei thought and asked.

"Fu Hanzheng, do you have a picture? Send me one."

Fu Hanzheng: "whose?"

"Yours."

Fu Hanzheng was silent for a while. "I'll send it to you later."

He hung up the phone and shouted to Fu Shiqin, who had just returned home and was sleeping in the dark.

"Take a picture of me."

Fu Shiqin took a pillow to cover his head. "Take a self portrait."

Fu Hanzheng: "do you want to go to South Africa again?"

Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth and got up. His mobile phone was also a SLR. He worked for two hours and took dozens of photos for his brother.

Ben took his brother half a day to choose a photo for the financial report, but he sent it to his girlfriend with the remark "baby".

Suddenly, an old blood rushed to my heart.