Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Wen Liang was scrolling through Weibo and said to Zhou Yu, "Is this the book you told me you were working on a few days ago?"

"Yes, this is it."

Wen Liang smiled and said, "Congratulations, you can get the role you like. Come on, try to play the role of the emperor."

Zhou Yu has good reviews for his style. He has the courage to try roles in various styles and themes, and is a breath of fresh air among young niche actors.

Some time ago, he played the leading role in a suspense drama and received unanimous praise.

"Do you like Shidi?"

"Of course, who doesn't like powerful people?"

"That's what you said. I'll work hard to earn a fortune and come back to show it to you."

After hanging up the phone with Zhou Yu, Wen Liang scrolled down and another entry caught her attention.

Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang could probably guess what was inside, but he still couldn't help but click in.

As expected, this is an entry about CP.

Controversial CP fans have found a point of eating sugar again. Yunshuicheng is Chu Siyi's first female-led drama after returning to China, and the investor is Xingchen Entertainment.

Star Entertainment is a subsidiary of Fu.

If it is said that Star Entertainment invested in Yunshui City, and Chu Siyi is the heroine of Yunshui City, there is no connection between them, and fans will definitely not believe it.

Not to mention fans, even Wen Liang didn't believe it.

This entry also attracted many passers-by, and the number of CP fans who chatted increased dramatically.

Wen Liang slowly scrolled down, as if torturing himself, taking in all the content in the super words.

Her eyes were focused, her lips were tight, and her fingers gently held the cuffs harder and harder.

Some netizens cut a video for Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi. They edited a modern drama between Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi in the financial news together, and coupled with the copywriting, it instantly formed a complete and touching story. , attracted many fans to watch and leave messages.

When the story ended and the video screen went black, Wen Liang suddenly realized that she had held her breath unconsciously for some reason.

Wen Liang created another trumpet account and followed CP Chaohua.

"A Liang, are you okay now? I just saw what happened on Weibo. I'm so damn angry."

Tang Shishi sent messages on WeChat one after another, "Chu Siyi's team is so shameless, and they are throwing the blame on you, White Lotus."

So hot and cold: "I'm fine. I was quite angry when I first saw it, but I've calmed down now."

Tang: "Why don't you hit them back and let them post on Weibo?"

So hot and so cold: "We are partners after all, so internal strife is not a good thing."

Tang: "This doesn't look like your temperament. It should be Chu Siyi. Is there someone behind him?

Tang: “What a shame!”

Tang: "Mr. Fu is really stupid. He is so young and can't tell the difference."

It's so hot and cold: "Don't mention this matter anymore, just let them scold me. It will be fine in a few days."

However, Tang Shishi couldn't help her temper and posted on her blog: Some people are really white lotuses. They insist on bringing their own makeup artist, but the makeup fails and they immediately throw the blame away. This operation is really 666!

Her Weibo account is certified and she has hundreds of thousands of Weibo fans, which is quite a number among makeup artists.

At this juncture, as soon as the blog post was published, others knew that it was talking about Chu Siyi.

After mentioning that Chu Siyi had traffic, the marketing account simply moved Tang Shishi’s blog post, implying that there was a mystery in it.

Some fans found Tang Shishi's post on Weibo and started tearing it up in the comment area.

The person in charge of the photo studio called Wen Liang himself and told him that he had found the internal staff who leaked the pictures and punished him.

Wen Liang thought for a while and sent a message to Zhu Fan.

So hot and cold: "Zhuzhu, do you have the finished film in your hands now?"

"Yes, do you want to use it now?"

It's so hot and cold: "Yes, just send me a picture. It was taken on the first day."

Zhu Fan quickly sent a photo to Wen Liang. The photo from the photographer's perspective was very different from that of Reuters. After editing with PS, it had a different temperament.

Wen Liang forwarded the picture to his assistant, "Cut out part of the picture and post it on the MQ official blog instead of the original picture."

The assistant quickly followed Wen Liang's instructions and posted on Weibo using her official account: Let's take a photo first~Spread flowers~Sister Siyi is so beautiful~

Below is the attached picture.

The atmosphere on the official blog is harmonious, with fans leaving messages and photos.

This incident just passed, it was not a big deal at all.

The lukewarm legs are almost healed, and I started working at the company on Wednesday.

Wen Liang came out of the bathroom and passed by the elevator. The elevator door opened just in time, and Fu Zheng came out of the elevator followed by several secretaries.

When Special Assistant Yang and others saw Wen Liang, they immediately greeted, "Director Wen."

Wen Liang nodded lightly and greeted Fu Zheng, "Mr. Fu. Just came back?"

Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang and said "Yeah".

"I'm going back to work first."

Before noon, Wen Liang received an inside message from Fu Zheng.

She listened to the landline ringing and didn't answer the call until it was almost over: "Hey, Mr. Fu, do you have any orders?"

"Come to my office during lunch."

"I'm going to the staff canteen to eat."

"I ordered your portion here."

"Oh."

As soon as twelve o'clock noon arrived, the employees at the work stations outside got up on time, put their arms around each other, and walked to the employee cafeteria together.

When there was no one outside, Wen Liang left the office and went straight to the president's office.

She didn't knock on the door, just pushed the door open and entered.

In the reception area of ​​the president's office, the coffee table is already filled with today's lunch meals.

Just by looking at the packaging, you can tell that it is a specially ordered meal that is full of flavor and color.

"sit down."

Fu Zheng picked up a square box and placed it in front of Wen Liang: "I brought you a gift, see if you like it."

Wen Liang picked it up and opened the box. Inside was an exquisite women's watch with a small square dark blue dial and exquisite workmanship.

"good."

Wen Liang tried it on her wrist and showed it in front of Fu Zheng.

"It's very suitable. Let's eat, try it out, and order a few dishes you like."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Wen Liang sat down opposite Fu Zheng and unpacked the chopsticks.

"Now there are only two of us, and you still want to call me Mr. Fu?"

"This is in the company."

Fu Zheng took some chopsticks to Wen Liang and said, "How are your feet? Why don't you rest at home for two more days?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I have nothing to do at home. Why don't I come to work? I don't move around very often anyway."

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you about what happened last time." Fu Zheng looked at Wen Liang's expression and apologized.

There must be something wrong with the makeup, and he should trust Wen Liang.

It's not easy to make the dignified Mr. Fu bow his head and apologize.

Wen Liang was silent for a moment, lowered his head, and said calmly, "It's all over, there's no need to mention it again. You already apologized on the phone."

"Last time you said you were a little tired recently and wanted to take a rest. How about hiring a few more assistants?"

Wen Liang shook his head, "It's enough for now, let's look at it later."

"When? When?"

"No, I said it casually."

When she is older and pregnant, she will naturally not be able to hide it from the people around her. Let’s not say whether Fu Zheng will allow her to give birth. Even if he does, he might fight for custody rights with her.

Therefore, she tried her best to give birth to this child when no one around her knew about it.

"If you need anything, just tell me."

A sudden flash occurred in Wen Liang's mind, and he looked up at Fu Zheng, "I do have a request, but you may not agree to it."