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The picture was made into a nine palace grid. The photo was very clear, and the people on it were Xu Yi and Ming Chen.

At last, Xu Yi fell at the foot of Ming Chen, and Ming Chen carried him to the car.

The title was even considered a literary model, but the content directly pointed out that Xu Wen was the one who was rushing to post the reverse.

The article had been posted since 0am today, probably to catch Xu Yi's team off guard. Xu Yi had agreed to it, and by now, Xu Yi's Weibo was no longer accessible, and the square had become a black and white battlefield.

Although they were not in the first tier, they had quite a large number of black and white fans, especially Xu Yi, who had a large amount of black and white fans. In addition to the fact that the word "upside down" had made Ming Chen's fans disgusted, Xu Yi's dark history since he had started his career had practically been dug up. He was playing the big game, being disrespectful, and bullying newbies, especially after he had recently changed a few assistants in a row.

Fortunately, Xu Wen's male fans were unable to control him and started to scold him. These male fans started to scold him in a new way. They didn't repeat the words' 1000 'in their content.

Hot Search Number One.

It was Xu Wen's first time to experience such a feeling. To be honest, he didn't feel like he was sitting on top of a wave. Looking at the picture of the Nine Palaces was like looking at a story from someone else.

She carefully read through the dark history that had been found in the comments. She did not find any rumors of the relationship between her original body and the person with the highest glasses, not to mention the well-known shitty matter between Xu Lu and Liang Zhaoshan.

The photo had been taken at close range, and the news had come after Liang Zhaoshan had warned her that she knew who she was. At this point, aside from the whistleblower on the set, Xu Yi didn't want to do anything.

As expected, only when people were fearless could they do as they pleased. It took so much effort to help the two of them create a scandal, and even Xu Yi felt that it wasn't worth it.

The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, revealing a mocking arc. Walking out of the bedroom, he smiled at Ding Panpan, who was busy arranging the dishes.

"You still have the mood to laugh?"

Mo Junmei turned to look at Ding Panpan, who was sitting on the dining table with a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice, and her expression turned even uglier: "You're still in the mood to eat?"

Ding Panpan stood there awkwardly, not knowing whether she should continue or not.

"Can you not eat?"

"Eat, you can start a scandal with other men, see if your father, the financial backer, won't tear you apart?"

"What's the big deal? At most, we can just take Ferrari back and put me on the set."

Although this movie had filmed so much that it was a pity to quit just like that, if Liang Zhe kicked him away now, he didn't know if he could change the result of the cannon fodder girl.

This was an irreversible problem. The system probably had no other options.

Xu Yi sat down at the dining table with a great desire in his heart.

"Do you have any intentions? You really pissed off Young Master Liang. Do you think you can continue to be in this circle? " Mo Jun was not able to stand Xu Wen's heartless look, so he had to remind her.

Xu Wen thought of Liang Zhaoshan's sleeping posture, which had been spread out in a large sign. He couldn't help but worry about his desire for exclusive control of the bed. He lightly shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't eat, then we'll withdraw this hot search?"

"Of course not... Do you know how! "

Mo Junmei was stunned as she looked at the updated page of her phone.

The nine palaces were gone, and the search was carried out by the second.

He crazily refreshed the page in disbelief, "The PR Department is really the best this time, it's so fast this time."

He put the phone in front of Xu Wen and sincerely suggested, "You'd better not eat."

Xu Wen looked at the hot topic he was searching and felt it to be a fantasy. In such a short time, he was already eliminated. She quickly suggested, "Take another look. Are there any other forums or websites?"

She picked up her cell phone and clicked on her name. As expected, all the news about her prostrating herself under her jeans was instantly deleted.

She looked at Mo Junxiang and thought of her contract with a generous amount of treatment, as well as that bespectacled guy. She blinked and said, "Actually, I think the company treats me quite well, don't you?"

He passed a pair of chopsticks to Ding Panpan and pulled her onto a chair. He then handed another pair of chopsticks to Mo Junxiong.

He put his chopsticks aside and braced himself to call back to the company. He forgot to get his ventilation done. Even though the search engine had been removed, he still had to ask for the PR Department's opinion on what to do next.

He glanced at him and said: "You are thinking too much. The company will treat you well if there is no commercial value. Do you think Director Sheng is a philanthropist?"

"Of course Director Sheng is not a philanthropist." Xu Yi was so used to shivering whenever he thought of Han Yi. He smiled kindly. "But there are still good people in the company, what do you think?"

"Let me tell you a hammer. The glory of the game was created by Director Sheng. Do you know what a great word is? In the entire company, Director Sheng has the final say."

When the call connected, Mo Junxiong did not have time to pay attention to Xu Wen, and started to communicate with the company, "Our family's Xu Yi died from grievances, and this time she was really framed. She has been filming well during this period of time, so be obedient, ah, typical troublesome physique, she won't look for trouble, but at least find trouble with her, this time …"

Mo Junmei wasn't done speaking when she was interrupted. The next few words that she heard were 'so it's like that' and 'I don't know either', "It's indeed possible that it was suppressed by Ming Chen. Yeah, yeah, I still have to thank him. But thank you everyone for staying up late and worrying about it. "

He hung up the phone, somewhat absent-minded.

He stared at Xu Wen who was eating a bun in a daze.

Xu Wen was scared out of his wits by his stare and almost sent the steamed bun in his hands over.

"It's not going to be easy."

"Got it." Xu Yi still had his rationality, so he finished the steamed bun in his hand and took another one. Next, he put down the tofu brain and also some pickled vegetables.

"You know?" Mo Jun-mei's appetite was not as good as Xu Wen's, and this phone call made him worry deeply.

"I heard what you said just now. Is that what you mean?"

Xu Wen raised his eyebrows slightly. This action made Mo Junxiong realize that his question seemed to be really stupid.

"That's right. It's just that we don't know if it was suppressed by the Empire's group or not."

The emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuchs, Mo Junjun helplessly sighed, then recalled the last time when he caused such a ruckus. Xu Yi was not as calm, at that time she was the one who was worried.

He looked at Xu Wen and felt that something was wrong. Previously, when he told the company that Xu Yi had been very obedient, he wasn't just randomly talking. Aside from taking a leave to send some food to Young Master Liang and taking care of him in the hospital, Xu Yi had been really well-behaved the rest of the time.

When he thought of Liang Zhe, he suddenly realized something and hurriedly asked, "Young Master Liang gave you a sportscar, why? Is it a severance payment?"