Chen Yanzhi didn't care what he was thinking. He just looked at his back and thought this man was weird. He ran away after asking a question, which made him very alert, fearing that he would cause trouble.

In the end, they just left like that, which was a bit boring.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Qian walked over and looked in the direction he was looking. Not seeing anything, she turned back and asked.

"It's okay." Chen Yanzhi shook his head. "Sister Qian, why are you here?"

Yu Qian looked at him helplessly, "It's not how I got here, you're almost out of the banquet hall, did you know that?"

Chen Yanzhi chuckled twice and said, "It's so boring in there."

"Alright, alright." Yu Qian waved her hands and suddenly smiled again, "Anyway, today's goal has been achieved."

Chen Yanzhi looked at her suspiciously, "What's your purpose?"

"Take a look." Yu Qian handed the phone to him with a smile.

The interface shows a Weibo hot search topic: The hottest and blackest list of the beautiful women's dinner party looks

Chen Yanzhi clicked on it out of curiosity, and in front of it were various fashion influencers reviewing the red carpet looks of the stars tonight, with pictures and texts and sharp words.

For example, a female star wore a skirt that looked like it was made of patchwork rags, and the caption read: "Even a tailor without fifty years of experience wouldn't dare to cut like that." A male actor wore a suit jacket that was wide open, revealing a semi-transparent deep V mesh lining that went all the way to his belly button, and the caption read: "It's so greasy that it hurts my eyes."

It was quite interesting, and as he watched, he couldn't help but admire these people's ability to create memes, they could say anything.

Yu Qian glanced over and said helplessly: "Ancestor, did you see the point?"

"what?"

Yu Qian got started directly and scrolled down. Below were all red lists, which praised the good styling.

Chen Yanzhi suddenly realized, and as he continued reading, he discovered that he was basically in every article, and all the comments were full of praise for him.

"Wow! Who is this little brother? He really makes me feel bright."

"So handsome, with long legs, and such a good temperament, I love it!"

"This outfit suits him so well! This face is amazing!"

Under these comments, his fans were telling each other and calling him "Zi Zi" in various ways, which made Chen Yanzhi feel both moved and amused.

"The look is really good, so my visit tonight was not in vain!" Yu Qian waved her hand happily, "I'm just saying that your face is amazing."

"Yes, yes, Sister Qian's vision is definitely not wrong." Chen Yanzhi agreed with her with a smile.

The situation on the Internet changes rapidly. Just as Chen Yanzhi returned home happily, the hot topics on the search list have been taken over by other things.

【Shen Que: Look at the trending searches! 】

[Shen Que: I’m right, right?]

Chen Yanzhi hadn't even had time to take a sip of the water when he was curious about Shen Que's news and immediately opened his Weibo to read it.

After seeing it, I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart. The first two names were Wu Fanzhou and Song Yian, followed by a fiery red word "爆".

[Inside: Wu Fanzhou and Song Yian were at the "Beauty" fashion dinner. The two got along very well. According to insiders, they are in a passionate relationship~]

[Entertainment to Death: Oh wow! Who else doesn’t know? Wu Fanzhou and Song Yian are in love! Look at the live video, their eyes are so sexy. In one shot, Wu Fanzhou even put his hand on Song Yian’s waist. If this isn’t involuntary, what is it?! ]

Chen Yanzhi was stunned. In this context where same-sex marriage is allowed, it is not safe for two men to get along with each other. Any slightly intimate action may be posted online.

Various marketing accounts came out and attached videos of the live scenes of the dinner. Although a little blurry, you could still clearly see the movements of Wu Fanzhou and Song Yian.

In addition to all the onlookers, there were also fans of both parties who were trying desperately to distance themselves from each other, and the situation slowly turned into a quarrel, causing a huge uproar in the comment section.

"It's just a partnership. Stop hyping it up with marketing accounts. Take my An An away."

"Brother Wu is just a good person. He is more considerate of the younger generation and should not be so arrogant!"

"They can't be together. We don't agree!"

Chen Yanzhi looked at the comments coming one after another and didn't quite understand how it got to this point, so he quickly sent a message to Shen Que.

[What's going on? I see their fans are quarreling.]

【Shen Que: They just look down on each other.】

[Shen Que: One complained that the person was too old, and the other complained that the person was not famous enough. ]

[Shen Que: We can just watch the excitement for a while, I think they will come out to clarify soon.]

【Chen Yanzhi: How do you know? 】

[Shen Que: It's obvious that Song Yian's heart is higher than the sky.]

Chen Yanzhi felt that what Shen Que said made sense. He was indeed a person living on the Internet, and he could often hit the nail on the head.

Song Yian is indeed rushing to clarify the matter. He doesn't know who posted the video online and deliberately misinterpreted it like this. Some groundless rumors are not a big deal, but such solid rumors with pictures and "evidence" must be resolved quickly.

He was talking to his agent when there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Song Yian asked vigilantly and walked over to check the surveillance video.

"it's me."

A familiar voice came, and he knew who it was without watching the video. He hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door.

"Yi'an, tell me, what's said on the Internet is not true, right?" Fu Jingchen came in, hugged Song Yi'an, hugged his back tightly, and asked anxiously.

Being hugged unexpectedly, Song Yian struggled for a while, "Boss Fu, please let me go first."

"I won't let go!" Fu Jingchen held his hands a little tighter, "You said, those are not true, you are not with others."

"Yes, these are all rumors, written by marketing accounts. Can you let me go now?"

When Fu Jingchen heard his affirmative answer, he felt relieved, but he finally held his sweetheart in his arms, and he didn't want to let go.

"You won't lie to me, right?"

Song Yian struggled again, but still couldn't resist his strength, and there was a little anger in his voice, "Yes, Fu Jingchen, let me go."

"You finally don't call me Mr. Fu anymore." Fu Jingchen smiled and stepped back a little, looking at him affectionately. For the first time, he felt that it was so kind for someone to call him by his full name.

Song Yian was about to say something when his cell phone rang. It must be his agent. He immediately turned around and walked into the living room.

Fu Jingchen closed the door and followed him in silently.

"Okay, I understand." Song Yian whispered a few words, then hung up the phone, tapped the phone twice, and handed it to him, "It has been clarified."

Fu Jingchen looked carefully and saw a Weibo interface.

[Song Yian: We are not in a relationship, we are not together, and I am a good friend of @武凡州. Please don’t speculate.]

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