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On Sunday morning, two hot news spots attracted netizens' attention.

The other was that Chen Ansheng, an artist under the Game Entertainment, had been killed by the police.

This was the result that Chen Ansheng deserved.

This was because the prostitute artists who were exposed by the media were basically the ones that owned the game, the same people who ran off with Chen Ansheng and his old boss.

Game Entertainment was really done for this time. So, these innocent artists will also be the media will be the "lecherous nest out of the artists" label, in short, very disgraceful.

"Oh my god, you really don't know the face or the heart! Since his debut, Chen Ansheng's position has always been that of a forbidding warm-hearted man, I never thought that he would actually do such a thing in secret! "

"Before, he also came to record a program. He was very gentle, very considerate, and gave me a very negative feeling. I still can't believe how terrible his character is!"

"That is why I am basically not a fan of the current artistes. I only pay attention to their works."

"Chen Ansheng is indeed considered to be an entertainer with some acting skills. However, between acting and character, I would rather choose not to act. But for men with super good character, such as the one who respects women very much, for example, the male artiste! "

Bai Mu stood at the door and listened to the staff member's chatter, sighing softly.

The current entertainment circle was truly a mess. Bad things happened one after another.

As for the fans, they didn't know that the reason why they did it was because the agency gave the artist an image, not because of them.

To understand the true nature of an artiste, one shouldn't watch a recorded variety show. It's best to see it through their on-the-spot interviews with the media.

Some artists would immediately reveal their true colors. For example, their knowledge was very low. For example, they would not have a high level of literacy. For example, a person's character was actually very introverted.

However, since she had entered this circle, regardless of whether it was a mudslide or a sandstorm, she would do her best to create a positive image for her future baby.

Su Ai did not want to hold this engagement ceremony to begin with, so, before the ceremony began, she swiped until Chen Ansheng had disappeared.

But she didn't dare show it.

"So many artists have been caught … Yi Hang, what are you going to do? Do you want to go to the event? "

Mo Yihang's expression was gloomy, he kept switching on and off the lighter, which made "pa da" sounds, and sneered, "I don't care if they die! I don't even dare to do such a thing, he, Chen Ansheng is awesome, f * ck, just stay inside properly! "

Su Ai looked at Mo Yihang in disbelief, "You really don't want to fish for people!"

"We'll have to overdo it if we want to reap the limelight!" Mo Yihang casually threw the lighter on the table, leaned over and hugged Su Ai who was sitting in front of the dresser, and stole a kiss, "What are you worrying about? Without the Game Entertainment, I am still the project director of the Mohist Group! "

Su Ai bit her lips, squeezed out a smile, and asked him with a tender voice, "Will the Mohist Group be your inheritance in the future?"

"My dad thinks so highly of me, don't you think?" Mo Yihang asked in a funny tone as he pinched her nose. "Today is our wedding day, baby, don't think about such useless things."

Su Ai had a smile on her face, the pain in her heart could not be described with words.

She was still too early to be happy. Even if something were to happen to the Game Entertainment, it wouldn't dispel Mo Yihang's determination to marry her.

However, her parents disagreed with her canceling the marriage and insisted that she marry Mo Yihang.

"Yi Hang, today we are getting married, did you invite Bai Mu?" Su Ai suddenly asked.

Mo Yihang was startled, he then shrugged, "The guest list was prepared by the elders, I am not sure." Right now, the competition between him and Mo Zhichen had already become superficial, and the two parties could not tolerate each other anymore. Even if they sent out an invitation, the other party might not even come to observe the ceremony.

But, Mo Yihang was wrong.

Since his face was already torn apart, Mo Zhichen naturally would not waste his time on his mother and brother's wedding.

Early in the morning, Bai Mu used all of her powers to choose her battle uniform.

Mo Zhichen felt a headache as he watched her make another bed and once again seriously considered if he should call a few maids.

"Mo Zhichen, do I look better wearing this, or do I look better wearing this?"

After becoming 95 kilograms, Bai Mu had opened up a new world!

No one else said, "Miss, I'm sorry, but this dress does not have the number you are wearing!"

Her wardrobe, with the exception of the cute ones, was completely new. Her daily worries were no longer about what to wear when she went out, but about what looked good and comfortable!

As for the old clothes in the closet, she washed them all, sorted them out, and wrapped up the daily necessities. Together with her monthly purchases of student necessities, she sent them to a high school classmate who was currently teaching in the poor mountain area.

Long ago, she had discovered that putting the clothes in the old clothes recycling bin at the entrance to the neighborhood was unreliable. Her previous speculation had been confirmed by the recent news that had been released online.

"The one on the left." Mo Zhichen said lightly.

Bai Mu was enraged!

"Ten minutes ago, you said that this dark green dress is not as pretty as that."

The man sitting on the tatami, bathed in the honey-colored sunlight, turned over a page of books with his slender and beautiful fingers, and smiled slightly. "Oh."

"You're still 'oh'?" Bai Mu was furious.

Mo Zhichen flipped to another page. "Mu Mu, you've already spent half an hour to choose your clothes;

"Why?"

"You are already so beautiful that even if a sack appeared, the press would interpret you as leading the fashion."

Bai Mu frowned, thinking about it, "That seems to be the case."

"So smart girls wear what they like and spend their time on more meaningful things." Mo Zhichen was finally willing to shift his attention away from the book. Looking at Bai Mu who had a blank expression, he shook the book in his hand, "For example, reading books."

His appearance had been given to him by his parents. Even if they spent an hour looking in the mirror every day, it would not make him look good. He might as well read more books or develop his own interests.

Moreover, no matter how beautiful one's clothes were, without a good temperament to support them, it would all be a waste.

Mo Zhichen helplessly looked at his little girl, deep in his heart, he felt that in the future, he would be the one to lead the children's family education.

Bai Mu blinked her eyes as she thought about it, and humbly nodded, "I've learnt some lessons. However, clothes are now the symbol of a person's identity. "

Mo Zhichen's head was as big as a fist, he laughed bitterly, "Luckily I was a man." "Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he has travelled the world." Baby, clothing is also built on the basis of learning, seeing and thinking more. "

Bai Mu placed her hands on her waist, "If you're capable, then you're talking so much in front of your mother-in-law!" Crying, crying, she would never argue with Mo Zhichen again!

Mo Zhichen: "..." What did he just say?