After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became popular again [entertainment circle]

But to Wei Jingsheng's surprise, Yan Chengyu's side was almost abnormally silent.

Wei Jingsheng didn't understand.

Why did Yan Chengyu's PR react like this? ?

Originally, Yan Chengyu followed the route of being dedicated and gentle, a girly lover, and a modest gentleman, but this time the picture was exposed, and the three lines were almost smashed at the same time, and he didn't respond. What is he trying to do?

But Cheng Yu's side was really abnormally quiet.

Their public relations team seems to be all dumb. Two days later, the prime time of crisis public relations has passed, and they still haven't said a word.

Zhou Wen wondered: "Tell me, what's going on with Yan Chengyu?"

So a leader is a leader, and they are all thinking about this matter, so Wei Jingsheng will not say it like Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen was at a loss: "Could it be that they really had..."

"But no way..." Zhou Wen widened his eyes, "If there really was a time, Brother Zhuang would have missed it..."

Wei Jingsheng: "Catch the leak? If Zhuang Yu was here, you would be finished."

"Hey, I didn't mean that," Zhou Wen hurriedly explained, "I just don't think I can figure it out. If the photo is real, Xu Xiao wouldn't have been in such a miserable situation before."

Like a thief, Zhou Wen raised his hand and put it on his mouth: "You can see that he is happy all day long, but the scar on his hand is really deep enough."

"Brother, what do you think is going on between the two of them?" Zhou Wen asked Wei Jingsheng winkingly, "Aren't you curious?"

Wei Jingsheng glanced at him, and said lightly, "You care so much about other people?"

Zhou Wen was speechless: "I... I'm just curious!"

"Go do your business," Wei Jingsheng waved Zhou Wen to leave quickly, "Don't be annoying."

Zhou Wen, who was gossip, glanced at Wei Jingsheng resentfully, and walked away muttering, leaving Wei Jingsheng alone, holding a pen and seriously sketching on the materials.

"Squeak-"

As soon as the door was closed, Wei Jingsheng immediately threw his pen aside, picked up his mobile phone, and quickly dialed a series of numbers that he had memorized.

After two beeps, a lazy and charming voice came from the receiver: "Hello."

Wei Jingsheng went straight to the point: "Did you find out about Yan Chengyu?"

Zhuang Ying: "What! What does it matter to me?"

"Wei Jingsheng! You actually doubt me!" Zhuang Ying said angrily.

"..." Otherwise, who else can I suspect.

Except for your aunt, who else has such a great ability, so that the public relations dare not say a word.

Of course, Wei Jingsheng would not say such words.

Wei Jingsheng: "This is just a work investigation."

"Why did you come here to ask me?" Zhuang Ying snorted over there, sternly, "You might as well ask your siblings about these things."

Wei Jingsheng raised his eyebrows, he seemed to catch some important key words: "Oh? It seems that Xu Xiao is doing well with you."

"My brother likes it, so he wants to bring it to the old man. What can I do? I can't control him," Zhuang Ying said sourly, "You can't tie a bird with hard wings."

"But this photo has nothing to do with me at all," Zhuang Ying pouted, "I checked and found it, but I'm not so stupid as to tear down my brother's platform, you must tell him this I didn't post the photo!"

Is there really such a thing?

Wei Jingsheng was shocked when he heard this.

"It doesn't look like someone is going to punish him," Zhuang Ying complained, "so this Xu Xiao really doesn't worry at all. It's good to look good, but now even gay men are good-looking. There are a lot of them, and I don’t know what my brother likes about him.”

Zhuang Ying obviously had other things to do, so she finally told him to take care of Zhuang Yu, don't let that bastard Zhuang Yu go to his parents to complain, and then hung up the phone.

Wei Jingsheng hung up the phone and thought for a moment.

Although he had a premonition that there was an [-]% possibility that this matter was true, Wei Jingsheng was still a little surprised when he heard Zhuang Ying admit it with his own ears...

It's not that it's just a matter of life, but... Thinking of the scar on Xu Xiao's wrist, Wei Jingsheng frowned a little bit tangled.

Zhou Wen's voice sounded in his head somewhere.

"Mom, your circle is really chaotic."

The party involved in the storm spread the heat, but at this moment, he didn't have any thoughts on the raging scandal.

Zhuang Yu was buttoning his buttons slowly in front of the mirror, calm and composed.

In stark contrast to him was Xu Xiao who looked like his ass had been pricked by a needle and couldn't sit still for a moment.

Xu Xiao desperately pulled out another iron gray cashmere suit, and he held it up to Zhuang Yu: "Is this better?"

Zhuang Yu glanced at it and said, "This one is fine, don't change it."

"Why do I feel that this color is too ostentatious," Xu Xiao tugged on his champagne suit jacket, "Would this color be more serious?"

"So unconfident," Zhuang Yu gave him a funny look, "Didn't you not be afraid of anything yesterday?"

"..." Xu Xiao said, "I'm worried that Master Taishan won't like it."

Zhuang Yu laughed out loud.

Xu Xiao muttered: "You're still laughing, I'm so nervous."

Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows, he casually put on his coat and walked over.

"Why are you nervous?" Zhuang Yufeng rolled his eyes and put his hands on his shoulders, with a smile on his lips, "Can Mount Tai still eat you up?"

Xu Xiao and Zhuang Yu looked at each other for a second, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He straightened his suit and leaned over to kiss Zhuang Yu's face quickly.

"Okay, listen to my wife." Xu Xiao chuckled, put his clothes away, turned to open the door, and Zhuang Yu suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Xu Xiao: "?"

However, the next moment, the person in front of him quickly zoomed in in his eyes, Xu Xiao didn't react, and was pulled into his arms by Zhuang Yu directly.

The man shook his hand and exchanged a long kiss.