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Chapter 96
Faced with so many reporters, He Xuechu was simply speechless.I was very irritable in my heart, thinking, this He Zhihui's character is too unreliable.

At a critical moment, it is understandable for celebrities to protect their public image, but to blame innocent people, why should He Xuechu be blamed for this blame!

In fact, fans are all the same, as long as the idol's personality does not collapse, they will choose to believe in their idol without hesitation, so He Xuechu has no choice but to become the target of public criticism.

"Sorry, excuse me, I don't want to answer these questions." He Xuechu didn't explain anything, and pushed the reporters around him to leave, but the road was blocked by reporters.

"Miss He, please answer, why do you always get involved with so many men? Is your title of social flower really true?"

He Xuechu suddenly froze, what kind of social flower?How could she have such a title?It's very baffling.

At this time, Huang Jiange's car was slowly parked at the gate of the police station. Seeing He Xuechu being forced to stay in the crowd, the chill in his eyes suddenly deepened.

Then, I saw Huang Jiange wearing a casual suit, closing the car door smartly, holding the car key in his hand, and walking slowly.

Huang Jiange's demeanor is elegant and frivolous, an indescribably cool and handsome.Walking behind the group of reporters, Huang Jiange's voice was indifferent and flat, "Let."

The reporters who heard his voice turned their heads, and when they saw Huang Jiange, they couldn't help but gasp!The reporter in front turned around when they heard it, and was even more surprised when they saw Huang Jiange. Then, everyone immediately made way for Huang Jiange.

Seeing Huang Jiange coming, He Xuechu suddenly felt his ears warm and his heart beat faster.

His footsteps are casual, but he has an innate aura of a king, and there is a joy that only He Xuechu can see on his expressionless face.

Huang Jiange stepped forward, held He Xuechu's hand involuntarily, then turned around, facing so many reporters, Huang Jiange's expression was indifferent, "Don't you turn off the camera?"

Almost instantly, all the reporters put down their cameras and looked at Huang Jiange seriously.

"Listen to me, all of you present today, go back and tell your bosses that the woman next to me is He Xuechu, and she is my wife Huang Jiange. In the future, whoever dares to spread or fabricate anything without my consent Don’t blame me for being rude to you about the content or rumors that hurt her. Don’t take chances. If one family dares to post, I will block the other. If everyone posts, I will block the entire network, so that all of you Take a good rest."

After Huang Jiange finished speaking, all the reporters gasped. Those with a little seniority knew in their hearts that Huang Jiange had the ability to block the entire network.

It seemed that Huang Jiange was slightly satisfied with the deterrent effect, the corners of the mouth slightly raised on the delicate and delicate facial features, and the fascination would not pay for his life.

Then, Huang Jiange turned his head expressionlessly, and asked He Zhihui, "What is your name..." I couldn't remember.

He Zhihui had just become famous, and he didn't know who this was in front of him, but he felt that everyone was afraid of him, so he replied seriously, "Hi, my name is He Zhihui."

"Yeah." Huang Jiange responded coldly, then looked him up and down, and added, "You are not suitable for the entertainment industry, you should learn to be a good person when you go home tomorrow."

"What?" Before He Zhihui understood what Huang Jiange meant, the people around him were already sighing secretly.

After finishing speaking, Huang Jiange took He Xuechu's little hand with his big hand and got into the car. There were so many people left staring at He Zhihui with sympathy and disdain.

Poor He Zhihui didn't know what was going on, the reporter in front of him was suddenly so indifferent, he didn't even want to shoot him anymore, it was a waste of film to shoot him.

"What's the matter?" He Zhihui asked strangely and pitifully, "Why are you all like this?"

One of the journalists with a bit of conscience couldn't stand it any longer, and replied, "Zhihui, congratulations, you don't need to be in the entertainment circle anymore, you'd better go back to your bar and continue rocking! I believe that's the place that suits you best The place."

A reporter next to him quickly pulled the reporter back who was speaking, and said, "Hey, he has become like this and is worthless at all. Why do you still care about him? Do you still want to make Huang Jiange unhappy?"

Then, this group of reporters left one after another. In fact, in the big stage of the entertainment industry, when someone comes, someone leaves. They are no longer surprised.

It was only now that He Zhihui realized that he had offended a big shot just now.

He always thought that he just bullied a helpless woman, and he thought that dumping the blame on a stranger would be better than carrying it on his own, and at worst, treat her to dinner later.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be this result in the end.

The boss Hu Dazhi hid on purpose. In fact, he didn't want to help He Zhihui take the blame, right?

At that moment, He Zhihui suddenly recognized the reality of this society and his own ridiculousness.

No wonder it is said that there is no true love in the entertainment industry. It turns out to be true. Everyone has nothing but interests in their hearts. What should come and go should go. If you sing and I come on stage, no one will have the last laugh.

He Zhihui squatted on the ground with the motor vehicle returned to him by the police station next to him. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing him building a tall building, seeing his building collapse.Success is difficult, no matter how much you pay, it is useless, but you only need to make a mistake to completely destroy yourself if you fail. This is the entertainment industry, and this is Vanity Fair.

Hu Dazhi looked at He Zhihui from a distance, feeling a little regretful in his heart, he finally found a money tree, and it collapsed overnight.It seems that we have to continue looking for the next tree.

So Hu Dazhi started the car, left He Zhihui behind.Only He Zhihui was left squatting in the same place, missing his microphone and his ten-thousand-person stage.

In an instant, it was all gone.

"Is it a bit too much?" Sitting in the car, He Xuechu carefully looked at Huang Jiange, and said hesitantly, "I think He Zhihui is not easy. He started from underground music at the age of 17 and has put in so many years of hard work. , It would be a pity if everything went to waste overnight."

Huang Jiange has been in the entertainment circle for many years, and he has long been familiar with such things. However, He Xuechu felt that it was a pity, and he even began to feel that it was a pity.

So, he responded lightly, "Then what do you want to do?"

He Xuechu thought about it for a while, and suddenly had an idea, and said, "You just let it go, and after Hu Dazhi terminates the contract with him, I'll dig it out, okay?"

Huang Jiange smiled slightly, "It's all fine."

He Xuechu nodded, completely forgetting the previous unhappiness, and said, "By the way, how is Auntie?"

"She's fine."

"fine?"

Huang Jiange told He Xuechu the whole story of his mother pretending to be sick. After hearing this, He Xuechu was a little embarrassed, thinking that Huang's mother was really, and would do everything to separate the two of them.

However, He Xuechu smiled gratifiedly, "Actually, your mother is doing it for your own good, so I can rest assured. If you say that in the future, if we don't make it to the end, your mother can also help you look after other people. Bad girls, don't let them get close to you, isn't that good?"

Huang Jiange's face darkened, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, and slapped He Xuechu on the head. He Xuechu groaned, holding his head and saying in aggrieved way, "Okay, why did you hit me?"

"If you say such stupid things again, I will let you have a child."

He Xuechu shook her head again and again, "No, no, I heard that giving birth is painful."

"I think you don't want to give birth to me, you want to give birth to someone else? Right?" Huang Jiange sarcastically said.

Unexpectedly, He Xuechu smiled and said, "Yes, you guessed it right."

Huang Jiange suddenly accelerated the car and drove wildly on the street full of traffic!
The windows were not closed, and He Xuechu's face was almost deformed by the wind. Huang Jiange smiled on his indifferent face, and suddenly braked, He Xuechu leaned forward violently!
Finally, the two stopped on the side of the road, and He Xuechu, with her disheveled hair, was stunned for a while as if she had just woken up from a big dream.

Huang Jiange saw that she looked like a fool, so he pinched her face with his fingers, turned it over, and domineeringly branded a kiss on her lips.The point was stopped, but she didn't go deep, Huang Jiange reached out and patted her on the head, and said in a doting tone, "Living with someone else? Oh, you have a good idea. Get out of the car."

Only then did He Xuechu react, and followed Huang Jiange out of the car.

Hey, why are you here?
What appeared in front of me was just an ordinary civilian supermarket. There were no imported goods and no extravagant display windows. There were only ordinary carts, and a variety of snacks, daily necessities, etc. on the shelves...

This is the first time for Huang Jiange to take her to the supermarket. In this kind of daily life, there is a small sense of happiness, a slightly sweet and slightly warm feeling, which seems to have never happened before.

Although the economic conditions are not bad now, He Xuechu's favorite place to shop is still this kind of ordinary supermarket.Moreover, walking here with Huang Jiange, He Xuechu suddenly had the feeling that he had turned his rich boyfriend into a little bitch.

Thinking of this, He Xuechu couldn't help but smirk, the more she looked at Huang Jiange, the more amusing she felt.This little wood turtle probably doesn't know that he is becoming a little wood turtle.

Sure enough, Huang Jiange turned around and looked at He Xuechu strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

He Xuechu shook her head again and again, "It's nothing, nothing, I thought of something funny."

"Oh." Huang Jiange nodded, and didn't ask any more questions. He pulled a cart from the nearest cart and said to He Xuechu, "Sit in."

"What?" He Xuechu looked at the silver cart and thought to herself, does Huang Jiange want her to be like the one in the TV series?

He Xuechu looked at the slender rod of the cart, and hesitated, "Will it collapse if I sit on it?"

Huang Jiange said speechlessly, "If it breaks, I will pay for it. You sit first."

He Xuechu nodded, and began to try to send her butt into the frame, but the frame was obviously high, and she couldn't sit in it even if she jumped up lightly.

"Why don't you spare me...I can't sit in." He Xuechu looked at Huang Jiange beggingly.

"It's not that your butt is not upright enough." Huang Jiange glanced at her calmly, then walked over suddenly, controlling the frame with one foot.Holding her shoulder with one hand and dragging her little butt with the other, he took the opportunity to pinch her twice, and finally successfully put her into the stroller.

Then, Huang Jiange pushed her patiently, picking things while pushing, and when he saw something he wanted to buy, he threw it at her and said, "Catch it."

He Xuechu would catch the things he threw with her hands, and hold them in her arms.It's just that sometimes Huang Jiange deliberately threw it very quickly, hitting her on the head on purpose, and He Xuechu would yell, "I hate you!"

Huang Jiange showed a rare smile, "Everyone, don't call me that, I have plenty of ways for you to call me when I get home at night."

He Xuechu blushed, and said shyly, hooligan!A bag of potato chips hit her forehead again, and it didn't hurt at all. He Xuechu snorted and said, "You'd better hit me, I'm so stupid, you just go to your Ou Yalan to catch up every day."

"That's just what I want." Huang Jiange said, and hit her a few more times, but he was very tactful and packed them with light potato chips, he didn't want his little cutie to get hurt.

He Xuechu was angry and unable to get up, so she could only sulk.

At this moment, He Xuechu suddenly had an idea, so she opened the Polaroid in her bag and said to Huang Jiange, "Hey, let's take a photo."

Huang Jiange is not a person who likes to take selfies, but when He Xuechu said so, he moved his head in cooperation.

"One, two, three, eggplant!"

Then He Xuechu turned the photo around for a look, and suddenly laughed, "Hahahahahaha, why are you so cute hahaha..."

What the hell?

Huang Jiange turned his head curiously, and saw that in the photo in He Xuechu's hand, Huang Jiange was blinking by such a coincidence!

"Hey! Why did you take a picture of me so ugly? Am I so ugly?" Huang Jiange went to snatch the photo, He Xuechu immediately reacted, held the photo in his hand, and said, "If you don't give it, I won't." Give."

"Are you sure?" Huang Jiange walked up to her, looked at her threateningly, and said again, "Will you give it or not?"

He Xuechu smiled and squinted her eyes, and said with a deadpan face, "Hmm, I won't give it if I don't give it."

"Then take another one?" Huang Jiange discussed with her, "One more, I'm sure I'll explode in handsomeness."

He Xuechu shook her head, "No, no, I'm already very satisfied with this one, so I don't need to do it again."

Huang Jiange pursed his lips, thinking of the squinting photo, he felt a little uncomfortable no matter how he thought about it, now he really wanted to take He Xuechu out and ravage her, this woman is really getting more and more naughty.

Afterwards, Huang Jiange didn't want the photo anymore, and didn't ask for a re-take. He took out two bananas from her bosom with a snort, inserted them into her legs, and stuffed one directly into her mouth. Domineeringly said, "Don't even think about eating tonight, eat this."

He Xuechu blushed, thinking, he is really a hooligan, but fortunately, he is a handsome hooligan.

So He Xuechu took another look at the photo in his hand, let out a chuckle, and then carefully put it in his wallet.

At that time, both He Xuechu and Huang Jiange were thinking, as for photos, there will be a long time to come, and they can take many more photos in the future.

But if He Xuechu knew at that time that this was the last photo they had together in the next seven years, she would definitely be willing to take a few more.

At least, I will definitely take a picture with Huang Jiange's clear facial features.

(End of this chapter)