Chapter 228： Might...probably...maybe...your year

  Chapter 228 Maybe...probably...maybe...you are older

  Of course Zhou Weifei knew that Fu Jingmo was referring to his participation in variety shows with Li Beibei.

   Actually in that variety show.

  Fu Jingmo and Li Beibei also had a lot of very intimate interactions that became hot searches on the fire.

  Zhou Weifei seriously suspected that the president did it on purpose.

  But in the end, netizens said that Fu Jingmo cared for his daughter like an old father.

   In the end, everyone had no evil thoughts at all.

   And here, with Yi Ziyao's light words, everyone sent blessings one after another.

  Zhou Weifei didn't know how to answer this question, his expression was a bit subtle.

  Fu Jingmo seemed to have read his mind: "To be honest, I won't be angry."

   "Maybe...probably...maybe...you are older."

  Fu Jingmo slapped the table heavily with the hand holding the pen.

  Zhou Weifei quickly said, "President, tell me to tell the truth."

   "Do I look old? Am I not handsome? Am I not as good as that brat?"

"Not old, very handsome, you are much more handsome than Yi Ziyao." Zhou Weifei first smoothed his hair, and then said: "President, you are only 26, and you are in full bloom, but Miss Li is only 19, and she is a high school student , so it is difficult for the public to imagine that a high school student is connected with a corporate president, and Yi Ziyao, who is about the same age as Ms. Li, is in his youth. The two of them stand together, and they have a sense of CP, so netizens That makes them feel like a good match.”

  Fu Jingmo fell into deep thought: "How can I look more like him?"

  Zhou Weifei sincerely gave advice: "Either make Ms. Li look more mature, or you look younger."

  Fu Jingmo fell silent.

  It seems to be chewing Zhou Weifei's words.

   Zhou Weifei saw that Fu Jingmo was in a trance, and immediately said: "President, I'm going to work first."

   Over there.

  In Chen Shan's office, Yi Ziyao was sitting on the sofa with his back straight but his head down.

Sister Shan was yelling at him: "Yi Ziyao, do you have any brains? How could you do such impulsive things? Do you know that most of your fans are young girls under the age of 20? Be your own dream lover. Once you fall in love, their dreams will be shattered. Now it’s all about the fan economy. If you lose the support and love of your fans, what are you left with? Have I ever told you that you want to eat This bowl of rice, you have to mix in this circle, you are not allowed to fall in love before the age of 30, you promised well before, how do you do it now, you posted a Weibo without saying a word, your support club has been disbanded for two days Uh, do you know? You are really hard-winged now, and you even hide it from me, I feel that something is wrong with you these days..."

  Sister Shan scolded, but Yi Ziyao didn't speak, just lowered his head and let her vent.

In the end, Sister Shan got tired of cursing, so she turned around and went to the table to take a sip of water: "Delete that Weibo post, post a new clarification, and say that you are an advertising cooperation, and what you said is advertising, the rest Leave everything to me."

Yi Ziyao finally raised his head, but his eyes were stubborn and determined: "I won't delete it, I'm an adult, why can't I fall in love, just because fans don't like it? I have always been unable to do things that others don't like, I am not A puppet at the mercy of fans, I have my own thoughts, and I have my own favorite people."

  (end of this chapter)