"That's not." Luoyang raised his chin high and looked so proud.

What does it mean to give some sunshine to make it shine? This sentence is about him.

Everyone had no choice but to hold their foreheads.

"Look, aren't that us?" Feng Jing, who was standing beside him, suddenly pointed out of the floor-to-ceiling window and exclaimed.

Everyone stood up and walked over.

Sure enough, on the display screen on a building not far away, there was news that f.k, popular Xiaohua and many of its artists were airborne at the airport.

With such a situation, some people wondered if they could not survive in the city and wanted to come to Kyoto to develop. Some people also revealed the Weibo post from Luoyang that their company was just traveling and other topics.

Everyone opened Weibo, and it turned out that this matter was hyped up in just a short while.

The Weibo post by the person who said they could not continue to develop in Kurashi was actually reposted by celebrities in Kyoto for many years, and asked them if they were coming to grab resources, etc.

Some people also say that traveling is just an excuse, otherwise why are everyone in the company coming?

Now the Internet has started to make trouble again.

Everyone looked at Luoyang, who was so sad that they could swing their heads into their necks.

"You did a good thing."

Luoyang feels wronged.

He just sent a message that he was going to travel to Kyoto.

Why did it turn out like this in the end?

These people have such a big idea, so just write novels.

He was a little annoyed, but he lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

There are many celebrities who come to Kyoto to develop in Weishi. When Han Lei went abroad for a year, he came directly to Kyoto to develop after returning. Now the traffic is very high, so when everyone saw that the f.k people also came, they couldn't help but start to associate.

After all, if Kyoto gains a foothold, it will be no simpler than an ordinary star.

At this moment, Han Lei, who was already a top star, also posted a Weibo post.

"Dogs can't change their shit."

No one noticed it, and I don’t know who it was, but actually dug up what happened when Han Lei was in the city of Wu.

Some of his fans said that f.k is too good at snatching resources and traffic, which forces Han Lei to leave.

When Luoyang and others saw these words, they seemed to have a bunch of grass in their hearts.

The mud horse whizzed past.

Han Lei can't get along, what's the matter with them?

"Whatever they say, there is no need to respond, just play your own things." Gu Xi is already well aware of the urinary nature of these people on the Internet.

If you explain, they think you are covering up and give a response. They should climb up along the way. It is better to play with their own things. Anyway, they are exposed and there is no need to hide it. Anyway, they will be the ones who slapped in the face at that time.

After so many years, everyone has long been immune to these rumors and slander. At this time, when he heard Gu Xi say this, he nodded and planned to respond.

At night, Gu Xi, who was preparing for an open-air barbecue, suddenly received a strange call.

"Ms. Gu, I am a doctor at Weicheng Central Hospital. The last time you asked me to have the test results, I couldn't contact you some time ago, so I'm just calling you now."

"Hmm? Please trouble you, what's the result?" Gu Xi's eyes tightened slightly.

"No blood relationship." The other party hesitated for a moment and spoke.
Chapter completed!