Chapter 285

The storm on the Internet, Liang qiange did not know at the beginning, and when she knew it, it was already 1:00 in the morning, after work.

She called Chunjin, who was busy there. When answering the phone, Liang qiange could still hear the sound of typing.

"Is it hard to deal with?" Asked Liang qiange.

"It's not difficult to deal with it. It's the effect of the program. However, netizens' comments on you are generally not very good. Before that, your relationship with Tang Xueer has been criticized. This time, it's Bo Xiushen. 80% of women in the country want to marry. Anyway, I'm in urgent public relations, so I'll get rid of your relationship first."

Liang qiange Leng for a moment, said: "clear?"

Chunjin said, "otherwise, will it be bound? Do you want to be the enemy of women across the country? "

Liang qiange touched his nose and said, "let's get rid of it. How do you want to clear it?"

"There's no need to say anything. I've hired a couple of Navy teams here to connect the process of meeting you and Bo Xiushen with" deep sea ". As an investor, Bo Xiushen has visited the" deep sea "crew many times. Occasionally, you cook in the crew and cook for you. He has tasted it twice, so he has a little impression of your craftsmanship."

This explanation also makes sense. Liang qiange said, "that's it."

After hanging up the phone, Liang qiange went to take a bath. As a result, when she came out, she saw a person suddenly in the room.

Liang qiange looked at the tall man standing in front of the window, talking about the phone. She rubbed her eyes and thought that she had hallucinations.

When Bo Xiushen heard the sound of the bathroom door open, he turned around. He took a look at Liang qiange and said to the phone, "the specific process should follow the content agreed in the meeting, and then contact me when you reply."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Xiushen threw his mobile phone on the soft bed. He stood beside the bed, gently unscrambling the buttons on the cuff of his shirt. He looked at Liang qiange and asked, "what's the matter?"

Liang qiange shook her head and made sure that she was really right. The whole person was shocked. She asked, "Why are you here?"

Bo Xiushen untied the button and loosened his tie. He said, "I'll be back after work. Is there a problem?"

Liang qiange said inconceivably, "are you back here after work?"

Bo Xiushen looked at her calmly and said, "you and Xiaoyi are here. Where can I go if I don't go back here?"

Liang qiange couldn't tell whether she was crazy or Bo Xiushen was crazy. She swallowed her saliva and said, "this is the studio room, not your home!"

Bo Xiushen said, "I paid 80 million."

Liang qiange pressed his forehead and said, "if you do, we will be photographed!"

Bo Xiushen said, "Oh."

Liang qiange:

Liang qiange stepped forward and raised her hand to push thin and heavy shoulders. She pushed him to the door and said, "no, it can't be like this. I've just been scolded. Don't make trouble for me!"

Bo Xiushen, turning back and holding her wrist with his fingers, looked into her eyes and asked, "who scolded you?"

Liang qiange said: "today, the third issue of" I leave "is the one you went to. Netizens don't like our interaction. They have been scolding for hours on Weibo, but they haven't stopped now. Chunjin is still working on it."

Liang qiange said, and then went to put his arm around Bo Xiushen. He said kindly, "please, you can go home. You really can't come here every day. I'm late for work because of you today. Director Ye warned me!"

Bo Xiushen was silent and looked at her without saying anything.

At this time, Liang qiange's mobile phone rang again.

Liang qiange took it up and looked at it. It was Chunjin who called. She picked up the phone.

Chunjin calls Liang qiange about recording "I leave" tomorrow. Chunjin asks Liang qiange to clarify the relationship between her and Bo Xiushen. It is better to negotiate with Wenmao. It will be more effective for us to make a soft clarification together.

Chunjin said several soft clarification templates to Liang qiange, and Liang qiange remembered them one by one.

Next to Bo Xiushen, seeing that she was busy, she went around to the other side of the bed and picked up the mobile phone he had left on the bed.

He sat by the bed and began to press his cell phone. After a while, Liang qiange hung up.

Liang qiange threw the mobile phone away and came back again, embracing the waist of thin Xiushen and begged him: "how about going back?"

Bo Xiushen pinched her jaw and said, "No

Liang qiange immediately stood up straight, turned his face faster than the book, pointed to his neck and said: "you left such a heavy mark on my body, I didn't say anything about you, you still make me angry!"

Thin Xiushen reached for her shoulder, rubbed the skin on her neck with his thumb, chuckled and said, "are you leaving less traces on me? Take off your clothes and show it to you? You've got it all on your back

Liang qiange suddenly remembered some details of yesterday's midnight, and his face was a little red.

At this time, Chunji's phone is on again.Liang qiange picked up the mobile phone again and said, "hello?"

The voice has not fallen, in the receiver on the spring Viola heavy voice: "I want to quit my job."

Liang qiange looked dazed: "what?"

"Look at Weibo!" said Chun

Liang qiange exits the call interface and opens the microblog.

As soon as she opened it, the message from her face dropped her cell phone.

Liang qiange is still a little confused. She hasn't sent a micro blog in this period of time. The last one was two weeks ago. After the premiere of "I leave", Tang Xueer helped her speak. She sent the thank you microblog the next day.

After two weeks of fermentation, the microblog was originally fixed on 40000 comments and 30000 forwards.

As a result, reviews are now up another 10000.

Liang qiange opened the comments and flipped back and forth to see countless new comments, all of which were made with the same sentence - what are they doing?

"What are you doing?" Liang qiange asked Chunjin, "what does this mean?"

Chun took a deep breath and said, "ten minutes ago, Bo Xiushen registered a microblog authentication account. He didn't send a microblog, but he paid attention to you."

Liang qiange:

Liang qiange subconsciously turned his head and looked at the man sitting next to her. Thin Xiushen reached out and took the dry towel hanging from Liang qiange's neck. He took the dry towel in his hand, opened the back cover and put it on the top of Liang qiange's head. Then he gently wiped her wet hair after washing.

Liang qiange lowered her head and typed "Bo Xiushen" into the search box, and then she saw an account named "Bo Xiushen V" with the authentication label of "chief manager of Bo's group". When she clicked in, she saw that the microblog page of the other party was empty, and the number of fans on the top had risen to 120000 in the past ten minutes, but the number of fans had risen to 120000 Attention number, only "1".

Liang qiange shakes his hands and points to the attention list. Then he sees his name standing alone on the top

Liang qiange: