Chapter 20:

Ye Lang tried to lighten the cloud and wind of his performance as much as possible. Don't look like a shabby pen that sacked the basket and presented treasure everywhere.
I came to Jiangchi, but it was only because it was a bit involved with him.
It was Li Weili's door.
Li Weili saw that it was Yelang, and was scared to close the door.
Ye Lang frowned gently: "Where is Jiangchi?"
"Li ... in ..." Li Weili also saw Ye Lan's Weibo, and was shocked and unstable, and his tongue was knotted. "Jiangge ... Jiangge said just now that he would like to have refreshments. I and I will buy him. . "
He just ran away.
Ye Lang looked at Li Weili's back, and he pushed the door in and said, "Jiangchi, what ..."
Jiang Chi stood up for a moment, holding his cellphone tightly, his lips were slightly white.
Ye Lang went into the room and looked at Jiangchi so that he must know it, then he said directly, "I'm not polite with you, have you seen my Weibo?"
Jiang Chi sighed.
"It's not a big deal. I just want to clarify it. Just look at it before you say hi ..." Ye Lang frowned, Nahan looked at Jiang Chi, his voice getting lower and lower, and laughed. "What's the matter, baby? This hand shakes. "
Jiangchi was more than shaking hands.
He shuddered gently all over him.
"I……"
As soon as Jiang Chi opened his mouth, he felt that his voice was not right, so he didn't say any more. He unconsciously looked at the left and right, sat down, put his hands on his forehead, and took a few deep breaths.
Ye Lang was embarrassed: "You are ..."
"I……"
Jiang Chi nodded his fingers and let go again, calming his mood and whispering, "I was in the year of my debut. Once, I saw you reposting pictures of my sister and promoting her new movie ..."
Jiangchi looked down: "At the time ... I couldn't be envious of it, I thought, if you work harder, one day, you will repost my Weibo."
Ye Lang felt a wave of water in her heart.
Jiang Chi has said before that he is a fan of himself.
Jiang Chi looked up at Ye Lang and whispered: "Although it's not propaganda, just now ... you really value my words, right?"
Ye Lang smiled: "It's truer than gold."
Jiang Chi thought for a while, but he felt uneasy, and slowly found out his mobile phone, and took a picture of Yelang's Weibo.
"..." Ye Lang was silent for a moment. "I'm not going to delete the blog. Can you please take a screenshot and save me like a black fan?"
Jiangchi's three souls and nine souls gradually returned to the cage. After listening to Ye Lang's words, he quickly deleted the screenshot. He looked up to see Ye Lang still standing, and Li Machun seemed to stand up, embarrassed: "You sit ..."
Ye Lang glanced at him and sat in the position just where Jiang Chi was.
After the initial shock passed, Jiang Chi was a little helpless. He sat carefully opposite Ye Lan and said dryly, "I ... can I repost your Weibo just now?"
Ye Lang raised an eyebrow: "What do you forward?"
"Say ... thanks or something." Jiangchi's brain was completely messed up. "It's better not to forward it? I have already conceived it many times. How should I respond if you forward something about me? Write it down and see which one is more decent ... "
Ye Lang chuckled: "Whatever you mess around, just don't see it."
After waiting for Jiang Chi to speak, Ye Lang said, "It's not for you either. I've held my breath for a while, and my lungs exploded when I didn't send them out."
Jiang Chi was not embarrassed to hear Ye Lang say this, but he said sincerely: "But you did help me. I am special, especially ... grateful."
Ye Lang raised her eyebrows and started to owe her lips again: "How grateful?"
After a short while, Jiang Chi took a lot of effort to swallow the "grateful wish to be complimented" that had come to his mouth, and rephrased: "You ... you can do whatever you want."
Ye Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and was about to make fun of it, the door of Jiangchi's room rang.
"Li Weili, right?" Jiang Chi said, "I'm going to drive ..."
The visitor was not Li Weili, but Cen Wen with a embarrassed face.
Jiang Chi was busy getting people into the room. Cen Wen smiled at Jiang Chi and said hello. She quickly walked to Ye Lang, holding her cell phone and whispering, "Sister An Ya's phone ..."
"You ..." Ye Lang glanced at Cen Wen and lowered his voice angrily. "I will not tell you to tell her I'm filming."
Cen Wen covered the microphone part, dilemma, and whispered: "Sister An Ya said, if you don't answer ... she won't hang up and won't let me hang up."
"... Here comes the trick again."
Ye Lan knew she couldn't hide, and she really got angry if she ignored Anya.
Ye Lang glanced at Jiang Chi, not wanting him to hear Anya betray him, but he didn't let Cen Wen open the hands-free, took the cell phone himself, and walked to the window a few steps.
Ye Lang cleared his throat, took the mobile phone to his ear, and said, "I just filmed, why ..."
"While I'm not really angry, don't circle me." An Ya forced the fire, squeezing out from the gap between her teeth, "Do you think I've been too busy lately ?!"
Ye Lang smiled: "No, I wish you had been leisurely and happy ..."
"Speak less like this!" An Ya angered. "How did you promise me just now? Ye Lan, you can ... pretend you don't care, calm me down, and turn around to make a big news for me! Sometimes I really suspect that you are an undercover agent sent to your home, and come here to do it exclusively for me! You ... "
Ye Lang absent-mindedly listened to Anya turning over old accounts with herself. After listening to it for a long time, she was upset and said, "What should I do ?! Ask you what you want me to do nothing, ask Ren Haichuan, he didn't care about it at all, and wanted to find out from the crew. This poor
The crew isn't there! They don't care about me, what can I do ?! "
Anya froze: "No one cares about you and you can go to heaven? Are you embarrassed? You ..."
"I'm not rushing at you." Ye Lang calmed down and sighed: "I said I didn't mean it, do you believe it?"
"Letter," Anyak restrained, coldly, "you go on."
Ye Lanyan laughed out: "It's true. If it weren't for the super entertainment that jumped out to find out the difference, I'm too lazy to ignore it, and I'm not impulsive ..."
"Super Entertainment crossed the line this time." Ye Lang sneered, "He slandered me for Tong Yizhe."
Anya meal.
Ye Lang smiled lazily: "Anya, haven't you been looking for a chance to make a statement in the past few months, telling you that I am still single?"
"Yes ..." Anya Nana, "You were so confused and forgotten about this, yes, it is just right to make a statement."
In the face of Jiang Ying's face before, at the box office of the movie, Anya opened her eyes and closed her eyes about the Yelang scandal, gritted her teeth and caused them to be fired without a sound. Now Super Entertainment hits the muzzle. Come up, just happen to play.
Ye Lang smiled: "Okay, go to the aftermath, don't delay time for me."
Anya couldn't help resentment and taught Ye Lang a few words before hanging up.
After a while, Li Weili, who had bought refreshments, also came, and the four were sitting together, eating while reading the news.
It makes sense that in this time, there was no residue left in the blog post before Super Entertainment.
The recent focus of Yelan fans has been on Yelan's ambiguous emotional problems. Now the news of true and false Reuters is breaking out. Everyone has found the main battlefield in an instant, unified their efforts, and worked together to capture the super entertainment official blog and Official website.
Unexpectedly, below Yelang ’s Weibo, not many people questioned Yelang ’s blast, and those senior fans of Yelang even pleased Ye ’s father's firepower. He drank tea and recalled Yelang ’s face. The style of Yuji.
Li Weili's eyes were stunned, and he whispered, "If we were Jiangchi, we would probably be scolded ..."
"Idols have different tolerances." Cen Wen sighed. "I know a little bit, I know a lot about Ye Lang's previous things, and it's not strange to him to talk to the media."
Almost half an hour later, Ye Lang Studio officially issued a statement saying that Ye Lang was currently single and offered to reserve the right to blame Ye Lan for malicious speculation by individual entertainment media.
Century Entertainment, the entertainment company where Jiang Chi is located, also finally felt a sense of presence, stating that Jiang Chi had indeed entered the group for filming a few months ago. Only in response to the requirements of the film and television party, there was not much publicity.
After the official single announcement, combined with the two Weibos before Ye Lang, fans and passers-by instantly understood the truth of the matter, with anger being fooled, and scolded Super Entertainment again.
Super Entertainment was under pressure and then issued an apology announcement.
On the side of Tong Yizhe, after making a statement at Yelang Studio, he also hurriedly issued a statement saying that Tong Yizhe had the honor to play the same drama with Ye Lan, not the protagonist, and hoped that the entertainment media would not consume him and pull him into the water.
Ye Lang smiled: "I knew he was in a hurry."
Cen Wen was frightened: "We don't have any evidence from Tong Yizhe, you can stop picking things up!"
"How could it be." Ye Lang put down his phone. "I only contacted the producer and told him the situation here. By the way, I wouldn't be on the same stage with Tong Yizhe anymore. They know how to do it."
Jiang Chi looked up and whispered: "You mean ..."
Ye Lan smiled proudly at Jiangchi: "What should I do? Ren Haichuan probably scolded me ... the bartender's drama needs to be remade."
Jiangchi opened his mouth wide.
Jiang Chi has only heard of changing actors after making a complete film. This is the first time.
Cen Wen shook her head and said, "Tong Yizhe really lost his wife this time and lost his troops, playing a big game ..."
Another hour later, the public relations department of Yelang Studio has successfully controlled the field. The public opinion has been directed to Yelan by four or two pounds. Combining all the previous false scandals, the bad entertainment media has attacked it badly. .
Fans and passersby tore together, sincerely and united until the evening, and at dinner halftime, everyone turned around, only to remember the other protagonist of this incident: Jiangchi.
Fans of Jiangchi were also angry when they knew that Jiangchi was robbed of their credit, but Ye Yelan's face was too fast and too fast, everyone indulged in the idol praised and honored by Ye Yingdi. That ’s great. I did n’t want to be aggressive and lost my initial combat power. I won't join the fans in Yelang until the evening. After everyone tore up a joyous tear, they sparked somehow. After picking up the first generation of cp fans, after that, they jointly wrote countless singular fan stories. Of course, this is the last word.
"Leaves ..."
In the evening, everyone waited for the show on the set as usual, most of them were laughing and laughing at Weibo and laughing at the super entertainment, and they were happy. Cen Wen stubbornly walked to Ye Lang and said, "Sister Anya said ... Your Weibo Account number, to be managed by her recently. "
Ye Lang smiled: "What?"
Cen Wen said dryly: "More than that, she also asked me to ... uninstall the Weibo client on your phone, you ... don't make it difficult for me.
Ye Lang: "..."
Cen Wen was pitiful: "Sister Anya scolded me for a long time, blaming me for not keeping an eye on you, but how can I manage it, I ..."
"Okay." Ye Lan also knew that Cen Wen was difficult to do on both ends, and he gave his cell phone to Cen Wen, relieved, "I will give you double pay this month, you ... forget it, unload it."
Cen Wen turned to anxiety, took Ye Lan's phone, uninstalled several of his apps and returned it to him.
Jiang Chi, who was sitting next to Ye Lan watching the script, whispered softly, "Brother Ye Lan ... what's up, I'll tell you."
Ye Lang slanted Jiangchi and said coldly, "Take care of yourself first, and cooperate with the kiss scene for a while. Today I'm in a bad mood and scold you if the shooting is not smooth."
Jiang Chixin thought it was true, and nodded sincerely: "I ... I'm sure to take a good shot."
Ye Lang snorted and looked left and right, subconsciously also wanted to touch the phone to scan the comments to see the empty mobile phone desktop, Ye Lang annoyedly left the phone aside, and instead picked up the script, turning over and talking to himself To himself: "Fuck, you won't be allowed to play on your phone ... Really don't want Japanese dogs."
Jiang Chi heard his face blush and whispered in his heart: "Wang." 2k novel reading network