These reporters are all good people. Of course, no one will really confess the behind-the-scenes, but just avoid talking about it.

Seeing Su Yihe was there, the camera shooting became even crazier, and the sound of pressing the shutter clicked.

Su Yihe remained silent, and sized up every reporter present.

Fortunately, the bodyguards arrived in a short while and cleared these people out.

"Miss Su." The leading man in black greeted, "The car is already in the parking lot."

The place where she was hospitalized was known by all the reporters, this time Fang Zhilan didn't hesitate any longer, and got into the car with Su Yihe.

After more than two months, Fang Zhilan couldn't help but take a deep breath when she returned to Su Yihe's villa which occupied most of the mountain.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the air is fresh, it should have rained in the morning, the wind in the air is a bit cool, and the ground is also wet.

Compared with the small space in the hotel, the spacious and bright villa makes people feel instantly clear.

Then Fang Zhilan skillfully went back to the small room where she lived, and plugged in the phone that had been turned off because it ran out of battery last night.

The moment the screen was turned on, news from all kinds of strangers poured in, smashing her heart that was thumping upwards, and was crushed to the ground.

Nearly a thousand messages and countless missed calls.

Just when Fang Zhilan didn't know what happened, she opened the message and planned to take a look.

Another call came from an unfamiliar number from another place.

"Hello?" Fang Zhilan subconsciously connected.

"Damn!!!!" A woman on the opposite side exclaimed, as if she was talking to the people next to her, "It's really her."

Then there was a burst of frolic and noise.

"Say something quickly." Someone lowered his voice.

"Ahem." The person opposite cleared his throat, "Are you really Fang Zhilan? Then can you tell me, who is the real one, you or them?"

"Ah?" Fang Zhilan frowned, not understanding what she was talking about.

"Just you, Mu Tingyao, Wu Baixing, and Zhou Yingqing, who is the true love?" The voice on the other side couldn't hide the excitement.

Fang Zhilan's face darkened, she understood.

Someone must have leaked her contact information for these inexplicable people to call.

"Fake." She blurted out with a cold tone, "If you have nothing else to do, I'll hang up first."

After speaking, hang up without hesitation, and then turn on the phone's airplane mode.

When she came back to her senses, Fang Zhilan herself was taken aback by what she said just now.

The word "false" was her subconscious thought.

Including Zhou Yingqing.

But don't you like him?

Before she had time to worry about this problem, she glanced at her phone, only to find that not only text messages and missed calls, but even WeChat friend requests were 999+.

Reminiscent of the reporter's questioning in the hospital in the morning, she frowned and opened Weibo.

Sure enough, his own name was clearly listed as the number one hot search alone.

The second, third, and fourth are: "Fang Zhilan, Mu Tingyao", "Fang Zhilan, Zhou Yingqing", "Fang Zhilan, Wu Baixing".

Scroll down, and there is a new hot search called "Fang Zhilan, Su Yihe", which is gaining momentum and is ready to go up.

Today's hot search list is almost contracted by her.

Fang Zhilan clicked in and looked through it, and each topic had different content.

For example, I have never broken up with Mu Tingyao. The previous series of operations were just to clean up, but in fact, I was still secretly supported by Mu Tingyao.

She even found a video posted by a certain hand when she just joined the group a few months ago. In the video, her face was moist and tender after washing her face, but the key point is that the shoulder bag behind her is the latest luxury brand. Limited edition, the price is more than eight figures, and you need to distribute the goods to get it.

Fang Zhilan threw it on the sofa at random, and it was stuffed inside.

She is a little star, and she can't afford this kind of bag at all, unless she is taken care of by the patron.

And this benefactor naturally points to Mu Tingyao.

Fang Zhilan dug out this video and thought about it carefully.

At that time, when she joined the group, Su Yihe packed up her things, and Su Yihe took out her own boxes and bags to store things.

She later stuffed the bag at the bottom of the closet.

Conscience of heaven and earth, if she knew it was so expensive, she would definitely be able to offer it up and burn incense devoutly.

As for other hot searches, it said that he blocked Zhou Yingqing, and there was a video recording Zhou Yingqing hurriedly hugging himself.

Her recklessness when she blocked the knife and Zhou Yingqing's nervous expression were interpreted as the two fell in love because of drama.

There is also Wu Baixing's. Someone called up the hotel surveillance video and posted it on the Internet, showing that Fang Zhilan entered his room many times at night.

But the comments are obviously controlled by his fans: "Take away the stars, instead of paying attention to the gossip, why not look forward to the launch of our Tanhualang, Lord Shen~~"

And these hot searches all have one thing in common, that is, the accounts in the comments must be similar to Shui Jun's account, copy and paste her contact information and WeChat account in the front row.

He came aggressively, as if venting anger, and seemed to want to kill her.

Fang Zhilan subconsciously thought of someone.

"Fang Zhengyuan did it." Su Yihe suddenly pushed the door open, and what he said coincided with her thoughts.

The people under her were not vegetarians either, but after half a day, Su Yihe figured out the ins and outs of the things that happened in the morning.

"But..." Fang Zhilan had some doubts in her heart, "How can Fang Zhengyuan have such a great ability?"

"You guessed it right." Su Yihe folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what to think, "Ah Lan, we need to talk."

Although she didn't know what Su Yihe was doing so formally, Fang Zhilan still obediently sat on the sofa in the study with the coffee she poured for her in her hand.

Soon, Su Yihe took out a paper document from the drawer and placed it on the coffee table in front of her.

"Terminate the contract?" Fang Zhilan just glanced at it, then said softly.

"That's right." As she spoke, Su Yihe slowly pushed out a check to Fang Zhilan.

Fang Zhilan was confused: "What is this?"

"..." After less than half a second of silence, Su Yihe quickly said calmly, "This is 3000 million."

"Hiss..." Fang Zhilan, who had never seen so much money before, gasped. According to the plot in the TV series, she wondered if she would say anything about the next step.

"1000 million, I want you to leave the Mu family." Sure enough, Su Yihe's red lips parted slightly, and he uttered a sentence gracefully.

Fang Zhilan scratched her head, looked at the person in front of her, wondering if she remembered something from the original text.

"The remaining 2000 million, I want you to follow me."

Fortunately, it was Su Yihe she knew, Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he became a little confused again: "Why?"

Su Yihe frowned imperceptibly: "Haven't you noticed that Fang Zhengyuan's actions were all done under Mu Tingyao's behest?"

That's right, Fang Zhilan's brain suddenly brightened.

Last time, Fang Zhengyuan threatened to settle accounts with himself, but because she was on the set, she was always guarded by bodyguards, so she definitely couldn't find a way out.

According to the virtues of the good-for-nothing brother Yuanchen, if he can sell her the first time, he can sell her the second time.

In this kind of gossip-ridden situation, if it was the original Fang Zhilan, the only way out would be to seek refuge with Mu Tingyao.

This Fang Zhengyuan is really handy in selling his own sister.

Mu Tingyao was not a good thing either, Fang Zhilan realized that she was really too young and naive, and she really thought he would let her terminate the contract peacefully.

But they didn't count, and they still have the mountain of Su Yihe to rely on.

Suddenly, Fang Zhilan remembered the eight-figure bag that she was picked up on the hot search, and asked with some hesitation: "Susu, it's the bag you used to pack my luggage for me last time..."

"Bag?" Su Yihe didn't expect her to mention this at a critical moment, "If you like it, you can just use it. There are many other styles in the room on the second floor."

……

Obviously what the two wanted to talk about was not on the same channel, Su Yihe pondered for a while, and then said: "Do you want to terminate the contract with Mrs. Mu?"

No, no, before Fang Zhilan could shake her head, she saw her pull out a check again: "Then I'll add another 1000 million. As long as you terminate the contract with Mu's and come to our company, the 3000 million will be all yours."

Fang Zhilan's slightly charming eyes suddenly widened into apricot pupils.

A lot of money…

"Think!" Before Su Yihe drew out the next check, Fang Zhilan nodded heavily, "Now, I will call to terminate the contract immediately."

"The legal affairs of these companies will handle it for you, and you don't have to come forward in person." Su Yihe said calmly, obviously planning a strategy.

Fang Zhilan took a look at the termination contract that had already been signed, but it was just a termination contract, and there were nearly a hundred agreements.

For a moment, she thought of the bar exam she had failed miserably in the real world...

Then realized something was wrong.

According to the details and perfection of the content of the contract, no matter how powerful Su's legal affairs are, it is impossible to draw up such a thick contract so quickly.

Unless, Su Yihe was already prepared.

"Susu." She asked cautiously, "You have already planned to help me terminate the contract, haven't you?"

Su Yihe didn't expect that she would notice this, after all, he raised his eyebrows by default.

"But Susu, isn't he your fiancé?" Fang Zhilan plucked up the courage to ask why she wanted to help her so-called rival in love like this.

"Don't worry." Su Yihe seemed to be pleased by this question, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and he reached out to rub the top of her hair, "Soon, this engagement will be dissolved."

……

Inexplicably, Fang Zhilan felt that her understanding of this issue was not on the same line as her own.

The people under Su Yihe's work were really quick. After she only verbally agreed to terminate the contract, Fang Zhilan's personal studio was announced that afternoon.

At the same time, it clarified the rumors on the Internet and stated that those who leaked personal privacy will be held accountable.

The hot searches and associated words with other male stars were also removed.

When Fang Zhilan plugged in her new number at night and opened Weibo, she could only see the lonely trending search "Fang Zhilan, Su Yihe".

Clicking in, it turned out that it was Su Yihe who was buying eight-treasure porridge for himself outside the hospital in the morning, and was actually photographed.

Although it's just a back view, Su Yihe's temperament stands out among a group of ordinary people.

So pure and refined, Fang Zhilan couldn't help wondering if she would pay with a QR code.

Sure enough, the Yuji paparazzi described in detail the whole process of Su Yihe buying porridge, saying that after she got off the elevator, she went straight to the nearest porridge shop. The hot porridge left, leaving the assistant alone to pay.

Ms. Su, who never touched the spring water, actually came to buy porridge herself, plus the news that Su Yihe and Fang Zhilan were alone in the ward that broke out in the morning, all the melon-eating netizens were boiling.

The comments were completely divided into two factions, one was "I beg Fang Zhilan to publish a book and teach us peony girls!!!"

One group is "I knew I got it for real!!!"

After the news of the two of them at the airport broke out earlier, a bunch of Yangou cults started secretly messing with each other, and named their cp "Paper Crane CP".

A coquettish big-breasted female star x a pure and good-looking girl with a small white flower, it feels good to think about it.

And now, this cp even went straight to the first place on the cp list.

Fang Zhilan was so curious that she clicked on Chaohua, and saw the wolf and tiger comments and various fan pictures posted by fans inside, which were vivid and vivid.

For some reason, she suddenly blushed.

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