When someone tells us where we are, we are begging for food and making news. "
Fu Xiuchen doesn't want to hear them explain too much: "hand in the negatives, and don't make any stunts in the blog. If I see any negative news about Tang Yaoyao written by that newspaper, I'm against the Fu family!"
"You just wait for the door to close."
All of a sudden, they were counselled.
I don't dare to put any bullshit.
Fu Xiuchen looked inside at Tang Yaoyao, who was wearing sunglasses and a mask. He felt a pain in his heart.
Stepping into the entertainment industry is like a muddy water for her.
Let her suffer.
Live without freedom all day.
The good side and the bad side can't escape being publicly determined.
He would rather Tang Yaoyao not be a star than be followed like this.
"Come here, Yao'er." Fu Xiuchen called.
Tang Yaoyao went over.
She's very sensitive to reporters and flashlights. As a public figure, she's always against these things.
It's the same with Tang Yaoyao.
It's just that sometimes she has to go out and let everyone see her most beautiful side.
It was a confidence.
"Brother."
Fu Xiuchen reached for her and stood in front of the reporter.
"Since you've come all the way here, let's do a simple interview."
Fu Xiuchen said coldly, "don't you like to write? Then write, positive news, positive energy, use your imagination, write people to me, who can't write, the moon doesn't sleep tonight, you don't sleep
When Fu Xiuchen spoke, no one dared to be disrespectful to Tang Yaoyao.
But if we want to write Tang Yaoyao right at this juncture, it's not against the netizens all over the world.
It's what they do.
Almost all in the excavation of Tang Yaoyao's black material, whereabouts.
Write about what netizens want to know most.
As a result, to wash white?
It's impossible.
No one can do it.
But that's what Fu Xiuchen asked them to do.
No matter what way, write Tang Yaoyao to death.
These reporters want to cry without tears: "Mr. Fu, aren't you hard for us?"
"Well, in a dilemma?" Fu Xiuchen said: "it seems that you don't want a job."
"I want a job."
"We can't lose the news and the job."
In the face of evil forces, they can only compromise.
Tang Yaoyao walked in front of them.
Fu Xiuchen was escorted behind him.
No one dares to take more pictures.
At this time, Tang Yaoyao was very sensitive. When he walked over, he felt that he was ready to move with a camera in his back.
But no one is willing to pay that much.
When Fu Xiuchen left the restaurant, he wanted to find out who had exposed their whereabouts.
Call them all over for questioning.
The person in charge ran out and Fu Xiuchen said, "did you disclose the whereabouts of Yao'er?"
The person in charge shivered: "no, how dare I?"
"Who knows we're here?"
Fu Xiuchen raised his tone with full dignity.
"Mr. Fu, I really don't know. If I were you, I would be shocked. Besides, Miss Tang covered her tightly. No one knew it was her."
"Your waiters here?" Fu Xiuchen looked at the rows of people standing upright.
"We didn't, we didn't dare."
The timid bowed his head.
A hundred dare not reveal their privacy.
It's not like they are so wicked to see them shrink.
Fu Xiuchen believes them for the time being.
There was not much loss.
"Yao'er, let's go."
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