Pregnant with the child of the entertainment industry tyrant

Zhou Ming's self-assertion and hard work were finally not in vain, Yan Lan reluctantly agreed to cooperate with his smoke bomb plan under the condition of not exceeding the limit.

After the magazine shooting was completed, the two left by plane together, which was at the cusp of public opinion, and the airport was still crowded with people.

Yanlan is wearing a loose long checked shirt and a white inner layer today, jeans and sneakers are also light-colored, the whole person is very refreshing, only the sunglasses and the silver necklace showing a little on the neck show a serious look, like coming along the way As always, he bowed his head slightly and said nothing.

Zhou Ming was wearing a suit and sunglasses, walking slightly behind Yan Lan's side, with one arm stretched out over his shoulder to protect him from being approached, and the other hand was carrying a satchel.

The location, the outfits and the things he does are very similar to bodyguards, but after all, he has been pampered since he was a child, and the clothes are extraordinarily expensive, shining unstoppably, and he will never be mistaken.

As he walked, his hand came to Yan Lan's lower back, and he almost pressed it.

The two occasionally leaned closer to talk.

How close is it?

Strictly speaking, it can't be called ear-to-eye contact, but it's almost the same.

All of this was captured by the media and passers-by from all angles.

The power of netizens is enormous, and everyone soon discovered that the ring on Zhou Ming's left middle finger and the necklace on Yan Lan's neck were a set, a new luxury brand, the ring was originally hung on the necklace, and Zhou Ming's shoulder bag was also the same. Feast blue.

"Friends, let's interpret Yanlan's latest airport video in this issue."

"Everyone knows Yanlan. The one who was surrounded by him is really handsome. It can be seen that Mr. Zhuang Yunliuzhuang's eyes are not blind at all. The one next to him looks like a bodyguard, but he doesn't look like him at all. It is the company that Yanlan currently belongs to, Zhou Ming, the boss of Shengming Entertainment, is also the youngest son of real estate tycoon Zhou Yurun, and he is also quite handsome."

As soon as the screen stopped, a detail was specially circled and enlarged.

"Here comes the important point. Looking at my comment section, there are many photos that can prove that this bag is Yanlan, but now Zhou Ming is carrying... tsk tsk tsk, let's say who among us can ask the boss to give him a backpack when he is on a business trip? Isn't that right? It's normal... look here again!"

Another detail is circled.

"Is Mr. Zhou's hand a bit too intimate? I understand that it's not easy for an artist to go out. The people next to him must help block it, but the boss himself blocks it... Doesn't Sheng Ming have any other employees? When Yan Lan came There are staff accompanying them, how are they all now? Why are there only two of them left? And there was no Zhou Ming when Yan Lan came!"

"Then please look at this ring and necklace, it is worthy of the price of a luxury brand!"

On the screen, a picture of the link to purchase the accessory was posted.

"You can find out what it means for a man to wear a ring on his left middle finger online. Think about it, everyone. If you dare to wear such a famous brand and style, it is almost equivalent to playing your cards right."

"Okay, this is the end of the interpretation of this video, but the interpretation of the whole incident is far from over. My friends, the key point is coming! You have to look at things comprehensively! Let's sort out all the recent details of Yanlan one time--

First of all, she revealed that she was pregnant; then there were many speculations on the Internet, especially in the last airport video, the firepower was basically directed at Zhuang Yunliu, and then Yan Lan immediately posted a message implying that it had nothing to do with Zhuang Yunliu; then, she did not go to shoot with Yan Lan Zhou Ming suddenly appeared at the airport on the return trip, and did so many imaginative actions, Yan Lan did not express any resistance.

Let's think about it, no matter if they are idols or not, if an artist engages in such things as falling in love, getting married, getting pregnant, or having children when he is in the limelight, it will definitely affect his career, and the company generally does not allow it. Either it is possible to terminate the contract directly, but let's see, Mr. Zhou doesn't mean to allow it?Not only did he not allow it, but he also supported it and protected him all the way. What does this mean?

Things seem to be full of fog, but as long as you find the details and follow the logic, everything will be clear and clear.

So I think everyone should stop chasing Yan Lan and asking whose child is it. Anyway, it's neither yours nor mine. If you're a little discerning, just bless it and it's over.

Thank you for watching, and finally I give Yanlan a title——

Strength traffic, president killer! "

What Zhuang Yunliu saw was this interpretation video.

Although the blogger didn't say it directly, but the meaning is very clear: Yan Lan is pregnant with the child of the boss Zhou Ming, of course he is not worried about affecting his career. Zhou Ming supports him to make it public, but he is very angry when he is always guessed that the child is his. Yan Lan issued an article denying it, and even flew over in person to show her affection in public.

The plot of the story fits perfectly, and all kinds of clues can be described as grass snakes and gray threads, and the veins are thousands of miles away. Zhuang Yunliu is holding the mobile phone, gnashing his teeth while watching, his seven orifices are breathing fire.

How could Yan Lan be with Zhou Ming?

impossible!Absolutely impossible!

He won't like Zhou Ming, no!He will only, only like...

Zhuang Yunliu stood up staggeringly against the table, and the scene of Yan Lan and Zhou Ming getting acquainted appeared in his mind——

They stood together under the starry sky laughing and talking, almost touching their heads!

When he was leaving, Zhou Ming called Yan Lan the little beauty, and he wanted to beat him up right then!But was stopped by Yan Lan.

and so……

Yan Lan didn't refuse Zhou Ming to call him a little beauty, she sent a message to continue chatting as soon as she got in the car, she still cared who Zhou Ming called, and kept laughing!

On the night of the divorce, I went out to fool around with Zhou Ming!

Being blocked by reporters at school is also asking Zhou Ming for help!

Joined Zhou Ming's company that night again!

Live in the house that Zhou Ming rented for him, and drive the car that Zhou Ming borrowed from him!Wearing a pair of jewelry with Zhou Ming!

I once gave him these, but he didn't want them!He is like a shoe!

I remember my grandfather once said that he didn't want him to enter the entertainment industry. Didn't he always attach great importance to his grandfather and listen to his words?Even if it is a major life event like marrying yourself, why, why suddenly...

Could it be... is it true that Zhou Ming is more important?

Zhuang Yunliu felt panic for the first time in his life.

He realized a very serious problem: if, if Yan Lan knew Zhou Ming earlier, would he...would he marry him?Was the reason why he agreed to grandpa at the beginning because...he actually didn't have a better choice, and didn't meet the real heartbeat?

Suddenly, Zhuang Yunliu's panic turned into fear.

He couldn't help but start to compare.

Since the acquaintance, Yan Lan smiled at him a handful of times, and among those few times, many of them were out of politeness, helplessness, anger or ridicule.

In front of him, Yan Lan seldom releases herself, and only seriously plays the role of the other half, like...a walking dead.

Looking back at the past, isn't their daily marriage very much like a pile of business affairs, big and small?There is only when to do what, so it must be done.

That's what Yan Lan thought when she drugged herself with alcohol, right?

All in all, he couldn't feel any trace of Yan Lan's love for him...

Sweat poured out layer by layer.

He thought he was the main character, but he wasn't.

He thought everything was under control, but it wasn't.

He thought he was just divorced from a casual marriage, but he wasn't.

He actually...lost everything.

He is the real walking dead, and now he has nothing...

nothing left.

Zhuang Yunliu ordered a lot of wine and was thoroughly drunk all night.

His experience since he was a child has cultivated a character of restraint and self-discipline, and he can always maintain his superficial calm even if his mentality is unbalanced or emotionally broken down occasionally. Tortured at the limit, he finally broke completely.

It's just that it never occurred to him that the thing that made him break up, and that made him drowsy in alcohol like a complete loser, was actually Yan Lan.

It turned out...it was love.

Holding the wine bottle, he lay prone on the table for a while, nestled in the sofa for a while, and fell on the bed for a while;

He shed a lot of tears. In the hazy tears, he seemed to see the time when he met Yan Lan for the first time again. He pushed open the glass door of the restaurant, and the warm storefront came into view. The autumn light sprinkled on the gray high-back sofa, Yan Lan was wearing a clean white shirt, with refreshing short hair, holding a coffee cup filled with ice cubes in one hand, and a mobile phone in the other hand, she saw something, lowered her head and smiled, very brilliant.

Since then, he has never seen such a smile again.

three days later.

In the meeting room, Zhuang Yunliu faced a room full of weird-looking blondes. After finishing his final statement, he lowered his expression and said, "Recently we have been talking about prospects, income, music, and ideals. Now I want to talk about the promotion My initial motivation for coming here is very simple and extremely complicated. It only has two words, but since ancient times, countless people have used various beautiful words to explain and describe it, but they have never been able to give it the most accurate definition, that is— -love."

He expressed fluently in a foreign language, and the representatives of the other party raised their heads unexpectedly, but Xiao Zhao knew it well, and lowered his eyes cautiously.

"The reason why I want to buy the copyright in my own name and donate it to Yan Lan is not only because of what I said before, but also because...he used to be my other half. Unfortunately, we have separated now. But fortunately, after we parted, I finally realized that I loved him deeply, the degree of deep love... far exceeded all my imagination about this matter in the past 20 years. I want to do something for him, something for him I really want to do something meaningful. He doesn't know about it, and I don't want him to know, because I don't want to confess or restart the pursuit. I never thought about the consequences of doing this, just I felt that I had to do it. When I performed "VivalaVida" on the same stage with him, when I saw him give almost all his vitality on the stage, I was convinced that I must come, and if I fail once, I will do it again."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Yunliu put one hand on the lapel of his suit and bowed slightly.

Everyone was moved, especially Xiao Zhao.

He has been Zhuang Yunliu's assistant for several years, and Zhuang Yunliu has never said such a thing.

How can you say such a thing?

Judging from his status and the reality that there are so many handsome men and beautiful women around him, and he can get whatever he wants, he shouldn't have said that.

But he really said it.

It is not a means of negotiation. In many cases, it is easy to distinguish sincerity from falsehood.

Perhaps it was because of the sudden revelations in the past few days that made his mind sober;

Perhaps it was the news that made him urgently need to talk.

Perhaps it is because there are almost strangers around now that he can say without hesitation;

In other words, if Yan Lan was right in front of him, would he... still be so calm and composed?

Xiao Zhao sighed inwardly.

At the conference table, the representatives of the other party began to whisper, some smiled, some approved with eyes, and some nodded.

Xiao Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Late that night, in the cabin of the plane, Zhuang Yunliu asked, "Have you got in touch?"

"Okay." Xiao Zhao said, "The celebration starts at nine o'clock in the evening, and I have reserved a seat for you."

Zhuang Yunliu nodded.

Looking out of the small window, the night of the island country is extremely quiet.

Not long ago, the copyright contract was finalized, and after having dinner with the representative of the other party, he went straight to the airport without stopping.

Flying at two o'clock in the morning and landing ten hours later, the time difference is eight o'clock in the evening.

The fashion celebration of the major publications in the industry is about to begin, and Yanlan is also invited.

It doesn't matter if you don't answer the phone, he can go to him directly.

He wants to sit in the place closest to him so that he can't run away anymore.

Is it powerful and powerful?

Maybe it seems so to others.

Perhaps it is the same in Yan Lan's view.

But actually...

He just can't help it.

He just...

I want to have a good talk with him and ask him for an explanation.