Gou Zhizhi handed the phone to Song Zilian and didn't forget to ask, "Is it charged? If so, I'll find a way myself."
"Do I seem to be a stingy person?" Song Zilian questioned his own image.
"No." Gou Zhizhi laughed along with her, "It's just that we have to save every penny now. I'm still worried about your 150 million."
Song Zilian did not answer her words, but pointed to the picture he had found, "This one doesn't have a watermark, can you send it to me?"
It was a photo of him and Ji Xinyao in their wedding clothes that was taken by the agency yesterday. It had such a full atmosphere.
"Is it useful?" Gou Zhizhi's eyes lit up, thinking he had found some information.
"Well, I'll have someone edit the picture and put it on the bedside to frame it." Song Zilian said innocently.
Gou Zhizhi:......
Song Zilian flipped through it again and said slowly, "I don't think these problems are big, leave it to me."
He returned the phone to Gou Zhizhi, stood up, and planned to leave.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to add, "Remember to send it to me, I want the original picture."
Now that he has taken care of everything, Gou Zhizhi feels relieved. After all, if Song Zilian can't solve it, it will be even harder for them to solve it.
Gou Zhizhi was even a little selfish, hoping that Song Zilian could suppress all related topics before the matter became too big. If she had money, she would do so.
Ji Xinyao came off the show and found that Song Zilian was missing, so she asked Gou Zhizhi, "Where are the others?"
Gou Zhizhi teased her and asked, knowingly, "Who are you talking about?"
"Song Zilian, who else can it be?"
"Hey, we haven't seen each other for a few hours, and you already miss her?" Gou Zhizhi teased and laughed.
Ji Xinyao immediately covered her mouth, "You really are trying to take advantage of someone else's short mouth, so you helped him speak, right?"
Gou Zhizhi laughed and rubbed Ji Xinyao with her shoulder.
"He has already left the show, so I asked him to help deal with the attacks on you these days. I have already asked, and there is no charge. It will save us some money, and it will be great."
Ji Xinyao frowned, "Do you treat capitalists as gentle little sheep?"
"But Song Zilian is just a gentle little sheep in front of you. As a man, you can still put aside personal gains and losses for the woman you love."
As Gou Zhizhi spoke, she clasped her hands together, as if she was yearning for beautiful love.
Ji Xinyao patted her shoulder, "I don't think you understand men very well."
After saying that, she stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel to rest.
At this time, reporters outside the hotel were crowded.
Ji Xinyao wondered if another superstar would come to Hengshan Film and Television City to film, but she didn't expect that this group of people would come to squat on him.
As soon as she squeezed into the crowd, the reporters looked at her intently, and then the crowd rushed towards her.
"Miss Ji, do you plan to marry Song Zilian from the Song Consortium?"
"Ms. Ji, when did you and Mr. Song meet? How did you make him decide not to marry you but me?"
"Miss Ji, is the story between you and Mr. Song related to the marriage contract between the Ji family and the Song family mentioned before?"
Gou Zhizhi quickly protected Ji Xinyao. She knew that none of these questions could be answered without even thinking.
"I'm sorry, please give in. We Xinyao are too tired from filming today, so it's not convenient for us to answer. If you have any questions, can we talk about it when we come down?"
But the reporters simply refused to let her go.
"We also came here specially today. We hope to get a reply now."
"Just give me a simple answer. Is what Mr. Song said true?"
"Xinyao, please answer..."
Ji Xinyao saw that the road leading to the hotel was surrounded by water and had to stop for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what Mr. Song said at all. I've been filming all day today, and I'm not very clear about the current public opinion on the Internet. Can I answer it after I understand it?"
The reporters thought her words were evasive and immediately took out their iPads and placed them in front of her.
The above is a Weibo post by Song Zilian, which reads: [Do you have anything to ask?]
There are already 100,000 comments, 500,000 retweets and millions of likes below.
【猹 in the melon field: Is that you in this photo? [Picture]】
[Song Zilian: Yes, there is a small red mole on the right side of my neck. You can spot it if you look carefully. 】
[An innocent kitten: Did you bring money into the group? Did Ji Xinyao bring money into the group? 】
[Song Zilian: No. I was originally a lunch delivery person, and was promoted by the director to be a literary substitute. Everyone in the team knew it. Neither did Xinyao. If you are curious, you can check the producer of this drama at: website
Link.】
[CP fans are the stupidest: Why are you there wherever Ji Xinyao is? Do you have a lot of time as CEO? 】
[Song Zilian: It’s not free, but I can decide the office location. I like her, of course I will be where she is. You haven’t been in love, have you? 】
[Poached Egg Superman: Are you together? 】
[Song Zilian: We have a relationship where we can be together as long as she nods her head. 】
[Xinyi selina: When did you start liking her? 】
[Song Zilian: I liked her when I was conscious.]
Ji Xinyao looked at the people jumping up and down in Song Zilian's comment area and Song Zilian who answered every question seriously, with extremely complicated emotions.
The reporters cast their eager eyes on her.
Ji Xinyao pursed her lips and said after a long while, "As Mr. Song said, we can be together if I just nod, but I haven't nodded yet, so we have no relationship at the moment. I have simply finished my answer. Thank you everyone for your support."
My concern, please step aside, I want to go back and rest."
The reporters rushed to upload what Ji Xinyao said to the Internet. No one stopped her. Soon, Gou Zhizhi accompanied Ji Xinyao and broke through the encirclement and entered the hotel.
Ji Xinyao immediately took out her phone and checked what was going on.
The matter of smoking in the studio has been clarified by the latest video evidence. Someone outside the crew put the cigarette box over. The police also issued a blue-backed notice indicating that the fire had nothing to do with smoking and that someone deliberately caused the electrical damage.
Caused by short circuit.
# Song Zi Lian #, #松 Zilian Ji Xinyao #, #我爱Her when I was conscious #, #深圳夜场有什么 Relationship, and many other topics have become hot searches, with many evil-minded CP fans from the "Green Tea" period
The Renaissance began, listing the evidence of their "love".
"Xinyao, I didn't know Song Zilian would handle it like this. I'm sorry..." Gou Zhizhi quickly apologized to her.
"It's none of your business, and you don't know him."
Ji Xinyao thought about it and felt that she actually didn't understand him either.
Song Zilian seems too innocent, but in fact he is too deep.
"Zhizhi, you should go back and rest first. I'll go find him to settle the score."