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Chapter 65(2/2)

But what Fang Yu didn't expect was that before his words were finished, the microphone was snatched away by Jinran. The young black-haired man sitting in the spot suddenly said: "It's not necessarily an accident, it's also a murder."

As soon as Jingran's words fell, a guy in security clothes shook his figure by the stairs in the corner, and seemed to be quite different to stretch his head out to look at the person on the stage.

The reporters who stood up and were about to leave were also stunned and turned around to look at the young black-haired man.

The entire venue fell into a dead silence for three seconds.

"Sorry, I'm reading too many detective books recently, and I'm a little immersed in the show." Jinran stood up, threw away the microphone, and grinned from the stupid reporters, "Just kidding."

A reporter who left behind such a thrilling nonsense as an end and abandoned a room of reporters who were shocked by him, and the young black-haired man walked away surrounded by staff.

...

Yuan Jinran's press conference ended like this.

And on the Internet, a carnival was just beginning.

I don’t know where to get the exclusive marketing Weibo posters, who have captured the inflammatory title, such as “Xu Qianqian’s role was the first to announce her role without a certainty. Her competitor Yuan Jinran just woke up and faced such an embarrassing situation. She was stunned on the spot at the press conference”. In fact, no one cared about how happy Jinran laughed at the press conference. No one cared about anything Jinran said at the press conference…

Xu Qianqian had always appeared in the eyes of Jinran as a "friend in the circle", but now she did such a thing, which really made people-

Have to be excited.

Comrade Li Gouhi, a whistleblower in the entertainment industry, said mercilessly: [I asked my colleagues here and it was true that the role of "Mysterious Seed" has not been decided yet, and I heard that the producer had always been inclined to invite Yuan Jinran to play it before - a week ago announced that he had just obtained the same sample for the cooperation contract. At that time, she probably never thought that Yuan Jinran would wake up... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

For a moment, a bunch of black fans rushed into Xu Qianqian's repost of the Weibo post that Jinran woke up. The Weibo post that was almost drowned in the blessings of others in the circle was dug out, and the comments quickly rose to a terrible height in a short period of time.

"Didn't you expect me to wake up so quickly?"

"Jinran is also pitiful. Meeting a friend like you - I heard that he was embarrassed at the press conference today. He even said something else to smooth things over for you. It's really worth it for someone like you."

"Okay, it's not your fault. That morning, I saw the face of the uncle who picked up rags when I browsed Weibo. I was so shocked that I fell off the bed. Jingran is this harsh little fairy."

"|It's good to insert a knife, it's good to insert a knife, it's so terrifying to insert a knife."

"Anyway, I'm not a fan, and I won't watch the movies, I just come to watch it: Xu Qianqian, are you okay? I feel sorry for you."

"This matter tells us that before everything is uncertain, do not make a statement; before a person dies, do not rush to divide his legacy."

When netizens were bombarding Xu Qianqian, Jinran was crossing his legs while watching the sample of "The Legend of the Republic of China" while directing Fang Yu: "How can I comment only 30,000? Isn't it enough? Where did the navy troops you bought go? You need high-quality - you can't just see the names in a garbled way, buy another 30,000, and forward it... Oh by the way, I'll make a hit on the topic of "Xu Qianqian's knife Yuan Jinran". I need to be the first, and I can hang it for twenty-four hours-"

Fang Yu: “…”

Be cautious: "Go and do it."

Fang Yu: "It is terrible for women who have been snatched a man, and it is even more terrible for men who have been snatched a man."

"What's the point of robbing a man? What can be stolen is not worth mentioning. If she wants to pick up rags, let her pick it up - I did this because she did something even more terrible. Today's press conference also wanted to remind her that if she wants someone, she would honestly withdraw from the "Mysterious Seed" campaign. Although I may not necessarily take on this drama, she cannot take it no matter whether I accept it or not."

“Why?”

After a moment of silence, he breathed a sigh of relief—

"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Will the last group of navy troops end? You settle the account with them-"

Throwing the rustling juice in his hand, the young black-haired man calmly grabbed the remote control, quickly forward, and then stopped inside, looking at the TV screen with satisfaction. Jiang Chuan was wearing a Taoist priest robe and stepping on the heroic posture of lotus leaves floating across the lotus pond... Just as he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Chuan who was falling lightly on the ground in the camera, his eyes were almost blurred on the handsome face on the screen, and suddenly he heard the agent's "Huh".

Jingran: "What are you doing?"

"Xu Qianqian reacted quite quickly. She just posted a Weibo post with only text-"

Before Fang Yu could finish his words, the phone in his hand was snatched by the person next to him. Jinran narrowed his eyes and read the comments carefully, and found that Xu Qianqian had indeed posted a text on Weibo.

[Everyone is rumoring that we are not in harmony with Yuan Jinran, I hate it! I have a big gift for you here, please come out and give me a gift to refute the rumors! [Angry] [Angry]]

Be cautious: "..."

The ongoing TV series was pressed to pause.

Jinran slid his fingers and refreshed the Weibo interface again. This time, he finally found a new Weibo post—

The so-called Xu Qianqian's gift.

That's just a photo of an oil painting.

The background is very familiar. The overwhelming white studio of Xu Qianqian's house, but this time, it was not her studio that occupied the entire picture, but an extremely huge oil painting. In the oil painting, the entire setting was a abandoned elementary school classroom on a moonlit night, mottled walls, dilapidated windows and curtains that could not see the original color.

There are two men in the painting.

One of them sat on the window edge, his back to the light, his head lowered, and his eyes lowered... The bright full moon was magnified by artistic means and occupied the vast majority of the picture behind him. The moonlight shone a slight light on his face through his black hair and thick eyelashes. The black-haired young man in the painting was wearing a white shirt, and the top buttons were unbuttoned. At this moment, he was smiling quietly.

The expression was captured very well. Even if you looked at him alone, you could guess that he seemed to be staring at someone he loved.

In the oil painting, facing the whole picture was another tall man. He looked older. He stood in front of the young black hair and looked slightly through his face. Under the moonlight halo, he couldn't see his appearance clearly. The only thing he could see clearly was that he was pinching the chin of the young black hair sitting on the window ridge with one hand, and kissing him with a slightly raised head.

The face of the young black-haired man sitting on the window edge in the oil painting is clearly cautious.

The man who stood in front of him and kissed him with his back to the picture was unknown to others, so he was clear that this person was naturally Jiang Luocheng.

Be careful to throw your phone aside.
Chapter completed!
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