After hearing this, Huo Lan was quiet for a long time. When she went to Luocheng this time, Xiao Yihe's parents also intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that she could take on the heavy responsibility of the group with Xiao Yihe in the future. Huo Lan was also very moved by such trust and importance.

But Huo Lan is also a person who has a beginning and an end to work. When Tu Junye dug her into Aotian Game, he hoped that Huo Lan could help him completely grasp the right to speak in Aotian Game. This matter could not be achieved in one or two days or one or two projects. Huo Lan did not want to be the person who was untrustworthy, nor did he want to owe Tu Junye more.

"Yihe, I'll consider this matter again. OK? After all, I promised Junye that the Aotian game is very uneasy now. Junye has to put in a lot of effort to completely control Aotian game. The reason why I came back was to promise to help him realize this idea."

When Xiao Yihe heard Huo Lan say this, he felt a little jealous again. This woman rejected her kindness for someone else's promise, and she was also a man who had always coveted her.

But Xiao Yihe also knew Huo Lan's personality, and if he was too impatient, he would only backfire. Anyway, they will be husband and wife in the future. Could it be that Huo Lan can still stay in Aotian Game for the rest of her life? Thinking of it, Xiao Yihe compromised and said.

"Okay, but we have to have a deadline. If Mr. Tu is unable to control Aotian Games, do you have to help him for the rest of your life?"

"Okay, then it lasts for one year. In a year, no matter whether Junye can realize his ideal, I will resign, okay?"

Xiao Yihe thought about it for a year and it seemed a bit long, and the preliminary work of the cooperation case between Aotian Games and Yaoyuan Group will be completed in one and a half months. After that, Huo Lan will have to return to Aotian Games again. That means that Huo Lan and Tu Junye will have more than ten months of opportunity to get along alone. Thinking about it, Xiao Yihe feels unhappy.

"A year is too long. I remember that Aotian Game will hold its annual shareholders' meeting in March and September every year. Then we will have a limit on the next shareholders' meeting. There is still more than half a year, which can make you do a lot of things."

"No, what if the shareholders' meeting fails in September?"

Huo Lan directly refused. It was mid-January. Apart from the New Year holiday, it was only eight months for the full schedule. The time was too urgent.

"It's September, Xiaolan, you should know in your heart that it's not a matter of being able to completely control a group overnight. I believe Tu Junye has been preparing for many years. If I guess correctly, Tu Junye will take action in the shareholders' meeting in March. If this fails, do you think that the calculations of those major shareholders will give Tu Junye a chance to turn things around? To be honest, September is my biggest concession. In fact, whether he can succeed or not is at the shareholders' meeting in March. It will either become a king or be completely marginalized."

Who is Xiao Yihe? Although he is young, he is the leader of Yaoyuan Group after all, and he can't see the situation of Aotian Games clearly.

Huo Lan heard Xiao Yihe's analysis and did not make any excuses. In fact, she also knew Tu Junye's situation. Aotian Games are different from Yaoyuan Group. Most of the shares of Yaoyuan Group are in the hands of the Xiao family. Even if those small shareholders have any ideas, they cannot cause trouble.

But Aotian Games are different. Although the Tu family is the major shareholder of Aotian Games, they only have 40% of the shares. As long as other shareholders unite, Tu Junye will lose his voice.

The Tu family once thought of diluting the shares of those shareholders by financing, but those shareholders are not fools. This plan did not end up with the consent of the board of directors. So this time, Tu Junye could only let those swaying shareholders support him through his own performance, so that he could firmly take the position of president.

Seeing that Huo Lan didn't say anything, Xiao Yihe smiled beauties, scratched Huo Lan's nose and said.

"Why, there's nothing to say. Do you think everyone is as powerful as your husband? To be honest, the cooperation between Aotian Games and Yaoyuan Group has already made me see clearly that Tu Junye is useless. If he really completely controls Aotian Games, I can guarantee that Aotian Games will decline within five years."

"Hmph, I'm so arrogant. This cooperation is not about your inseparable public or private."

Huo Lan said angrily, thinking that this guy tried to revenge him a month ago, Huo Lan was very angry.

Seeing Huo Lan's coquettish look, Xiao Yihe turned over and pressed Huo Lan under him, and said teasingly.

"Oh, I actually said that I don't know whether I have any public or private distinction. Do you know that the cooperation case of Aotian Games is just an optional project for Yaoyuan Group. Do you think it is necessary for Yaoyuan Group to work hard to promote this cooperation? It's not because of you, otherwise, Aotian Games is not qualified to hold the last round of negotiations with Yaoyuan Group."

After saying that, Xiao Yihe's eyes were cunning, his evil smiled, his hands were touching Huo Lan in a humble manner, and he said in a low voice.

"Xiao Lan, you said the wrong thing. Do you have to accept punishment?"

Huo Lan suddenly felt a danger approaching. She could not bear Xiao Yihe's domineering again, and immediately acted coquettishly and begged for mercy.

"Yihe, I'm so tired. If I don't sleep, I won't get out of bed tomorrow. You should pity me, a weak woman."

When a woman acts coquettishly, men will feel soft. This is also very useful for Xiao Yihe.

Xiao Yihe sighed lightly, suppressing the desire in his heart, and then he lay on Huo Lan and sighed.

"Xiao Lan, it's time for you to exercise."

"Hmph, stinky hooligan, hurry up and carry me to take a shower. I'm really sleepy."

Xiao Yihe did not bother Huo Lan, got up and put on a casual dress, then hugged Huo Lan and walked into the bathroom. Half an hour later, the two of them lay back on the bed.

This time, except for hugging each other, the two of them did not do anything blushing and heartbeat. After a while, Huo Lan fell asleep.

Under the dim light, Xiao Yihe looked at the woman in his arms with an obsession, feeling extremely satisfied, his big hands gently attached to Huo Lan's lower abdomen, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

The next morning at 6:30, before the sky was completely dawn, the crew of the film and television city "Flower God Mu Ge" was already lively, and all the staff were busy.

Xiao Siluo is still sleeping in a RV outside the crew.

Last night, she took photos until three o'clock. Xiao Siluo was too lazy to go back to the hotel, so she rested in the RV. Maybe she was busy for two consecutive days. At this time, she was sleeping very heavily. Even if it was noisy outside, she showed no sign of waking up.

Outside the RV, Liu Liu was walking out of the crew, and frowned while continuing the phone, as if he had encountered some trouble.

"Okay, I understand. You should contact the public relations department of the general company immediately and issue a clarification announcement as soon as possible."

"Sister, just tell me. Is the one next to Siluo really not her boyfriend? Since Siluo was in a car accident, Mr. Lei Yan has appeared, and he is not from our studio."

At this time, a woman's gossip came from the phone. It seemed that even the people in the studio were a little suspicious of the news this time.

Liu Liu sighed lightly.

"Of course not. You forgot. In the interview that day, Siluo said that her boyfriend's surname was Feng. Besides, do you think Siluo is the kind of person who is not divided between public and private, and will bring his boyfriend with you? OK, don't gossip each one and quickly suppress the news on the Internet. If it really doesn't work, just send a lawyer's letter. These reporters have no bottom line at all now. It seems that the lawyer's letters from last time have not taught them a lesson."

After saying that, Liu Liu hung up the phone angrily, then opened his mobile Weibo. The first few hot searches were all about Xiao Siluo.

"It is suspected that Siluo's mysterious boyfriend's family came to the crew to negotiate, but eventually ended up in disagreement."

"The suspected mysterious male driver is Siluo's boyfriend, and there are pictures to prove it."

"The relationship between the mysterious male driver and the gray-haired old man is confusing."

"Silo and the mysterious male driver entered the hotel together for two and a half hours, with his whereabouts hidden."

There are various eye-catching entries, and there are tens of thousands of comments below each entry, all of which are about Xiao Siluo, Lei Yan and Mr. Naqi.

Just looking at these comments, Liu Liu sighed, these netizens have too many ideas, and this can be changed into a bloody idol drama, and they are all genius screenwriters.

With the emergence of these news, a large number of Xiao Siluo's black fans appeared on the Internet, leaving messages on Xiao Siluo's Weibo, accusing her of being a lie. She was obviously her boyfriend, and she was still denying it again and again. The evil people complained first and sued those big vs.

Seeing these comments, there is no need to guess that someone must have bought a water army to blackmail Xiao Siluo. As for who is behind the scenes, it is unknown. After all, in this industry, there are not many competitors.

Liu Liu hung up the phone, looked at the closed RV door, thought for a while, but did not disturb Xiao Siluo's rest, but walked to the cab, where Lei Yan was taking a nap inside.

"Lei Yan, have you read the news online?"

"Ah? What news?"

Lei Yan rarely follows Weibo, let alone news in the entertainment industry. However, after hearing Liu Liu's words, he still turned on his phone. This was the software he downloaded after coming to Kyoto.

When Lei Yan saw the news on the hot search on Weibo, his face suddenly became gloomy. In order to make up these unscrupulous reporters, these unscrupulous reporters could make up such a large piece of news in order to report these unfounded news in front of him. Lei Yan really admired these people's imagination.

"Lei Yan, this news studio has already started to be suppressed, but Mr. Feng would better say hello. If Mr. Feng misunderstood, it will be bad for you."

Liu Liu reminded worriedly that she was not very clear about the relationship between Lei Yan and Feng Beichen, nor did she know Feng Beichen's trust in Lei Yan and Xiao Siluo. After all, this kind of news has been broken up countless golden boys and girls in the entertainment industry.

Sometimes these false news reports may become real. Even if they do not come true, they will plant the seeds of doubt in the hearts of the parties involved. What a relationship is most afraid of is mutual suspicion.

After hearing this, Lei Yan did not speak. He actually didn't care about Liu Liu's concerns. After all, Feng Beichen knew who he was, and he knew that Feng Beichen would not doubt what was between him and Xiao Siluo.
Chapter completed!