Chapter 779

"Hello, two, your cappuccino and American coffee are ready."

Cheng Xiaoxiao took his cup and turned to leave, but Han Junchen grabbed her.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao squints at the man in front of him.

If you don't want to tell her who's behind the scenes, how can you still act on her now?

"Although I already know the person behind the scenes, I have no evidence on hand, so I need you to help me if I want to expose what he has done."

"Let me help you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao is a little incredible.

Han Junchen nodded and looked very serious.

"Yes, I want you to help me."

Just as Cheng Xiaoxiao was about to open his mouth, Han Junchen stopped her and said, "you can see how terrible the power of public opinion on the Internet is now. Don't you want to be pointed out by so many people? So now we are two grasshoppers tied to the same boat. Help me, that is, help yourself. "

Han Junchen is right. Even if he doesn't talk about this, Cheng Xiaoxiao knows it.

So she just opened her mouth and didn't want to refuse Han Junchen. She just wanted to ask him

"Well, how can I help?"

"Yes..."

"Brother Zi ang!"

A woman in an irregular sexy skirt pushes the door open, and a man is sitting on the sofa drinking and looking at his cell phone.

The woman came in smiling and closed the door.

Lu Ziang looked up at her, and then his eyes continued to return to his mobile phone.

"Did anyone notice when you came?"

"Ah, I told my agent to go shopping, and he didn't care about me!"

The woman came over and sat directly on his lap without looking.

"Brother Zi ang, what are you looking at?"

Lu Ziang took her cell phone.

The woman took it up and looked at it, then immediately covered her mouth and said in surprise: "eh, Han Shao took the initiative to clarify on her microblog? Then the photos we provided are in vain? "

"What's in vain."

Lu Ziang snorted, holding the woman's waist, rubbing up and down, and said, "don't underestimate the power of Internet users now. Although Han Junchen has a lot of red powder, he also has a lot of black powder. Even if he came out for clarification at the first time, I just need to invite some more water troops to incite comments on the microblog, and soon things will get out of control. "

"Well, brother Zi ang, you are so clever."

The woman did her best to compliment him.

Lu Ziang smiled proudly and pointed to his face.

"Since you think I'm smart, why don't you kiss me quickly?"

"Hee hee, no problem!"

The woman lowered her head and kissed him on the face.

Lu Ziang pretended to be unhappy.

"Why kiss your face? Did I let you kiss your face? "

The woman looked at him with beautiful eyes: "brother Zi ang, after all, this is the company..."

"But this is my lounge. Without my permission, no outsider can enter here. " Lu Zi'ang pinched her chin, then suddenly pressed her down with a strong hand.

"I have something to do this morning, so I didn't have a good time yesterday. Today... I'll make up for you?"

"Brother Zi ang..."

The woman raised her neck and offered herself to the man.

Because Han Junchen took the initiative to send a microblog for the first time, many people feel that things should stop here.

After all, the main people have come out to refute the rumor.

However, that night, many trumpets jumped out. They not only brushed the screen under Han Junchen's microblog, but also posted some "black history" of Han Junchen.

What? He plays big cards on the set and has no quality when flying.

Sister Xuan locked the microblog with a black face and prohibited everyone from leaving messages under the comments.

"These trumpets are obviously hired sailors!"

"The entertainment industry is like this."

Han Junchen is not surprised.

"There are not many people who provide charcoal in the snow, but there are definitely many people who fall into the well."

Cheng Xiaoxiao just contacted the company's public relations.

They will contact the official personnel of microblog to find out the IP of these trumpets and permanently seal them.

Han Junchen said, "it's no use just doing this. These trumpets are just like the wild grass in the spring wind. The speed at which you eradicate them is far less than the speed at which they grow. "

"What should we do?"

"It's very simple! Just ignore these people? "

Han Junchen didn't care.

But his assistant and agent are confused.

"Han Shao, are you kidding? If you let this kind of thing grow freely, sooner or later you will be destroyed by these fake black history! "

"It doesn't matter. If you really like my fans, you won't be dazzled by these things. "

Sister Xuan really didn't understand Han Junchen's thoughts. Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't speak, but everyone was very unhappy about it.

At more than seven in the evening, Cheng Xiaoxiao is ready to go home.

But just out of the company, suddenly she felt something smashing behind her. She subconsciously turned back and an egg hit her clothes.

The egg was spilled all over.

Cheng Xiaoxiao was angry and surprised: "who did it?!"

Passers by saw Cheng Xiaoxiao. Everyone covered his mouth and was laughing.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took off her coat. Her clothes were not very expensive, but she was reluctant to lose them.

Holding clothes full of egg liquid, Cheng Xiaoxiao plans to take the bus and hurry home to wash the clothes first.

But just then, a silver car suddenly rushed up to her.

"Cheng Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you?"

Han Junchen saw that she took off her coat, so he put on a sweater and shivered in the winter night. He didn't understand.

The girl opened her coat and let Han Junchen see it.

Han Junchen frowned.

"How could this happen?"

"I don't know."

"You get in the car first."

Han Junchen looked around and said to her.

"Forget it. If I stain your expensive car, I can't afford to work for you for three years. "

"I don't want you to pay. Come up. "

Han Junchen pressed a button on the car, and the door opened immediately.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the man's serious face, and then looked around.

To be honest, she thinks someone threw it at her on purpose.

She was afraid that someone else was ambushing her, so

Cheng Xiaoxiao got into the car.

The world's first limited Maybach

This is the first time Cheng Xiaoxiao has taken such a good car.

She put her dirty coat firmly on her legs. She was afraid of soiling Han Junchen's car and had to pay for it.

"Someone is deliberately fixing you."

"Yes, I feel it."

While waiting for the traffic light at the intersection, Han Junchen suddenly said.

Cheng Xiaoxiao is not stupid. She nodded.

"I think it may be your fans! Some of them may believe what they say online, so they come to me for trouble. "

"These days, or you won't go to the company."

"Well, why? Didn't you say you wanted me to help you? "

Oh, by the way, speaking of this

Cheng smiled and asked Han Junchen, "do you have time tomorrow? I'll see you at Donghua mall? "

"OK."

Han Junchen nodded: "I'll let the news out."

"No problem."

Han Junchen sent Xiaoxiao home once before. At that time, she was drunk and gave him a lot of trouble. Don't mention how angry she made him.

Returning to the slum like path again, Han Junchen found that he was not so excluded when he came for the first time.

"When you go back, be careful on the road."

"I'm not a three-year-old, so we agreed to see you tomorrow?"

"OK."

Previously, Han Junchen said that he wanted Cheng Xiaoxiao to do him a favor, that is, go shopping together.

Yes, it sounds like a very simple thing, but Han Junchen said;

If someone accidentally saw the two of them and took these photos at that time, he certainly wanted to find more conclusive evidence, because he made it clear that he was coming for himself, so he would not let go easily.

Therefore, Han Junchen will inadvertently tell Lu Ziang that he wants to go shopping with Cheng Xiaoxiao.

If it's him, he's sure to get hold of this guy.

He knows Lu Ziang's personality too well.

He must be worried about leaving it to someone else.

After all, he wanted to catch his pigtail, not once or twice.

He thought for so long that he would not let go of such a good opportunity.

So the next day, Han Junchen and Cheng Xiaoxiao made an appointment to meet in the mall.

He is still wearing a mask and hat, and Cheng Xiaoxiao is afraid of being recognized this time. After all, she is very popular online, so she also brought a mask and went shopping together.

"Do you think your method is really effective?"

"Whether it works or not, just wait and see."

In order to make the acting more realistic, Han Junchen put out his hand.

Cheng Xiaoxiao stared at him.

"What are you doing?"

"Since it's going to be intimate, shouldn't we walk hand in hand?"

“…………”

If he didn't look too serious, Cheng Xiaoxiao might think he was trying to take advantage of himself.

Cheng Xiaoxiao put out his hand reluctantly.

"Where are we going now?"

"Have something to eat. We are waiting for him to show his fox tail, but we can't lose our stomach, can we? "

Han Junchen pulled Cheng Xiaoxiao to a famous dessert shop with naturally expensive prices.

"A Yangzhi manna, a taro ball, and a strawberry snow mountain."

Cheng Xiaoxiao tilted the menu next to him. Seeing that Han Junchen ordered the three most classic signs in the store, he asked him in a special whisper: "you should be responsible for reimbursement for this dessert?"

Han Junchen: "do I want you to come with a monthly salary of only 5000?"

"... hee hee."

Cheng Xiaoxiao pretended that he didn't say anything and turned his head to one side.

"Well, let's find a seat."

Han Junchen didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he chose a corner position.

Cheng Xiaoxiao put on her mask for a while. Then she just sat down and suddenly fixed her eyes on the reflective mirror opposite——

"Han Junchen, look at that!"