Villainous Canary [Rebirth]

Chapter 41

    The link page on the mobile phone was slowly displayed. The title on the top was bold and black, and it was strikingly written "Wealthy marriage, real fairy love". He choked silently at the title for three seconds

. Goosebumps one after another, from the hand holding the phone, all the way to the forearm, this title really brings the embarrassment to the extreme... Looking down, it is a

photo taken of them at the charity party , Shen Liyuan had a tall and straight posture, turned his head to listen to him, he tilted his head slightly, the angles of the two of them were captured very well, capturing the atmosphere of only seeing each other in each other's eyes.

Although it is true that he only has eyes for the other party, what is going on with the goosebumps now?

"Oh my God..." Scrolling down, Anzhi wanted to wash his eyes, so he put up pictures, so don't open his mouth to his allies!

Write this freelance writer's manuscript below the picture, saying, I saw the two of them walking side by side, walking across the red carpet, which reminded people of Moses crossing the Red Sea.

Moses? ? ? Red Sea? ? ?

This is fucking outrageous.

The more he looked down, the more An Zhi's heart trembled, trembling and numb, he couldn't help it until he reached out and scratched, touched Shen Liyuan's arm, felt his body temperature, and felt at ease down.

Fortunately, we are all still human.

After reading an article, An Zhi felt that he and Shen Liyuan were going to become immortals immediately, and they even wrote such things as stars falling into peach blossoms and turning into catastrophes.

With such a thesaurus, why not write novels? ? ?

Shen Liyuan moved his body and leaned forward: "What's wrong?"

An Zhi was amazed again and again, and showed Shen Liyuan the phone for a look: "We have been reported." The

place where the phone stayed did not reveal much text, it was a photo of them standing together, and Shen Liyuan squinted in the dark After making it clear, he appreciated it: "It's a good shot."

"Look again, to find the key points?" An Zhi slid up and down the manuscript, asking him to appreciate the official account of this freelance writer.

Shen Liyuan looked at the screen that was sliding up and down, frowned slightly, and looked sideways at him: "What's wrong?" "

We..." An Zhi was about to choke up: "It was reported."

"Huh?" Shen Liyuan looked at He, the attitude is obviously, is there any problem with this?

An Zhi held up his mobile phone as if playing the piano to a cow, but he didn't get any response, and he was a little nervous: "Is it okay to be reported?" --As far as he knows

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Shen Liyuan has always been very strict in controlling public opinion. No matter how famous and widely spread, it is only spread among the same circle or class, and occasionally one or two low-key interviews, he has never been to the mainstream and scandal pages.

The commercial image is worth more than the land, and now this unreliable editor has blown it like this, can it still be successful?

Shen Liyuan glanced at him, still calm: "You are my fiancé, we held an engagement banquet and exchanged rings, what she wrote is all facts, so what does it matter." An Zhi's head was dotted with ellipses: "You

... ...!"

Are you deluded by lard? ! An Zhi was excited: "Look at this! What are the facts? This description, here, here, and here, is simply..."

Shen Liyuan moved slightly, approached him, leaned his forehead against his shoulder, and squinted at the words written on the phone screen. Although the words were drawn quickly, it was not a problem with his speed reading ability.

After reading it,

An Zhi looked at him.

He looked at An Zhi.

It's still written on his face, and I don't think there's anything wrong with it.

After three seconds of stalemate under the gloomy light of the mobile phone screen, An Zhi was silent for a long time, forget it.

He finally understood how thick Shen Liyuan had been for him.

Swipe the comments below again, and all of them are spinning and screaming, so handsome and well-matched.

After swiping down a few posts, I saw a questioning comment and asked weakly.

— Am I the only one who thinks this rich marriage is fake? --Although

there are not many likes, but the comments are the most, and there has been arguing in the comments.

—Yes, just you, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth.

— Jimei, no matter how fake the marriage is, they will be happy because they are rich.

But this commenter is strong when he encounters doubts, and the reply has changed from weak questions to conclusive nonsense, such as the marriage of wealthy families, the sacrifice of interests, the theory of tribute, and the theory of playthings, which are better than Einstein.

After a brief sigh and silence in the comment area, a big counterattack began.

— Jimei! I won't be sleepy talking about this!

—Forcible and plundering, I am i.

——The lovely and pitiful young master, was sent into a gorgeous cage where the sun can't be seen. During the day, he was well-dressed and smiled, and he accompanied the social gatherings, but at night he was xxxxexuberant xxxx unbearable xxxx teary eyes dim and powerlessxx (automatic coding) Something strange got

in up?

Are people on the Internet already so unscrupulous?

An Zhi frantically scrolled down, he wanted to see how the driver got scolded!

The results are all below, hand over the pen to the writer. There is no shortage of traffic, please continue.

Looking further down, it has already been written that he was tied up by a red string. Anzhi felt a sharp pain in his eyes that did not exist. It was so hot that he turned off his phone angrily, turned over, and Shen Liyuan, who was still lying on his side behind him, was in the dark. Zhong glanced at him with subtle eyes.

An Zhi felt guilty for a while, he... won't see it, will he? If he saw this strange description of a bird in a cage that couldn't be played with... the shame would soar to the top of the sky.

Shen Liyuan glanced at him for the last time, looked away, and heard him say in a soft voice amidst the slight rubbing of the clothes and quilt, "Red complements your complexion." "!!!" The tone of this comment made An

Zhi

feel , when Shen Liyuan said this, there was actually a picture in his head...

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When he woke up the next day, Anzhi's cell phone was bombed, and many friends were reporting to him that they saw his manuscript up.

—Worthy of being the number one beauty in Class 8! The suit is handsome!

—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Anzhi mother loves you! (Enter star chasing mode)

After opening the communication, there were all sorts of wonderful words, but An Zhitong used a grinning emoji to fool them.

Among all the replies, the only one that Anzhi cared more about was Shen Huixue who appeared on the first page of

the newsletter .

It was a meticulous flattery, and there was a little hint in the express statement that since Shen Liyuan was willing to let him be reported with him, it meant that Shen Liyuan really valued him, so that everyone would know that Shen Liyuan already had an idea. that's it.

What he said did not deviate from the common sense, but the intention to praise him and want to guide him to act high-profile can also be vaguely seen.

An Zhi thinks that this little girl is quite good at starting from the details. Compared with her second brother's hard work in school and continuing his career, she plays tricks, builds public opinion, and guides emotions. She is worthy of the Shen family. A fuel efficient lamp.

After dealing with it indiscriminately, he raised his hand and stretched his waist. Because of the wave of chatting in the morning, Anzhi sat on the sofa for a long time and couldn't move his nest. Finally, when the chat was over, he threw his phone on the sofa and got up. building.

Going down the stairs, the smell of breakfast floats in the air. Today is cloudy, the sun has not been seen, and the indoor light is not enough. The living room lights are turned on to supplement the indoor light.

There were thin footsteps, and it was Auntie and Arlene walking around. Early in the morning, Anzhi took a peek and saw Shen Liyuan sitting at the dining table, wearing a meticulous suit and leather shoes. Remembering the incident with the thin red rope last night, he just I feel that his shirt is buttoned to the top, and his whole body exudes a sense of neatness and restraint, which is a kind of concealment, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Walking downstairs, Shen Liyuan's cell phone rang. Shen Liyuan looked towards the living room. Before he came to the dining room, he was reading the news, so he put it on the coffee table in the living room.

An Zhi received the look, and planned to go over and help Shen Liyuan get it.

Looking sideways, she saw that the auntie was walking to the sofa, she reached out and picked up the phone, she glanced at it inadvertently during the process of taking the phone, her micro-expression suddenly became more serious, and hurriedly walked to Shen Liyuan with the phone in her hand, and handed the phone to Shen Liyuan. I gave it to him, and said in a low voice, "It's Mr. Wu."

What was uncle doing calling here early in the morning? An Zhi's eyes followed the mobile phone in his aunt's hand until he saw Shen Liyuan's finger taking the mobile phone. It was the first time An Zhi saw his uncle calling in after such a long time.

Shen Liyuan took the phone and put it on his ear, called his uncle lightly, and then silently listened to what the other person said.

An Zhi stepped forward, gently moved the chair away, looked at Shen Liyuan's expression, but couldn't see any clues, Shen Liyuan listened to the phone, looked at him, and said after a while: "I have made arrangements for myself. ."

This indifferent tone is a bit handsome.

But uncle should not feel handsome on the phone, only angry.

Sure enough, uncle got angry, and he could vaguely hear his raised voice through the phone receiver.

It seems to be saying, what kind of report, what kind of public opinion.

Are you talking about the report from last night? There was a faint smell of roll call from a distance,

An Zhi's skin tightened suddenly, feeling like being called by an elder, and he sat up straight.

Uncle said a lot on the phone, but Shen Liyuan's attitude was still not to accept his interference, and he said flatly: "I didn't do it, but it's not bad." It made my uncle very angry

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He never thought that his nephew could go on well with An Zhi. They are not the same people at all. It doesn't matter if they are enthusiastic for a while now. When they lose enthusiasm in the future, how high-profile they are now will be as bleak in the future.

--Is

it important to have a reputation or not?

What matters is the business image!

Every day in the entertainment news page, there is no sex, and it has become a snack that the public can comment on after dinner.

According to Shen Liyuan's current enthusiasm, marriage must be concluded, but divorce is hard to say in the first few years. Now that a loving person is established, it will be ugly how to divide property in future divorce.

Wu Yaoli is a professional, and his mind has already opened up to the public opinion counterattack after the two divorced.

Therefore, he now reasonably suspects that An Zhi is operating on purpose in order to use public opinion as his blade after losing his support in the future.

An Zhi, who was sitting across from Shen Liyuan, although it wasn't his business, why did he have an inexplicable feeling of being poked in the spine?

Looking at Shen Liyuan's expression again, there is still no fluctuation. Now my uncle's mood has probably stabilized a lot, and his voice has dropped, so he can't hear anything. Then he saw Shen Liyuan exclaiming, and then said: " I know." Then he hung up the phone.

In the middle of this process, An Zhi took out his mobile phone and clicked into the page last night, and found that the comments had increased dramatically. After scrolling down a few, he slowly frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

There are several articles in the comment area looking for friends.

—Where is the Jimei that I touched from the wave area!

Just this one got more than 2,000 likes.

I clicked in and took a look, and they were all discussing in groups in the wave area, saying where and where they saw the click in.

Exit the page, point to wb, open it, and before entering any keywords, the popular searches on the square have attracted Anzhi's attention.

Immortal wealthy couple.

Seeing this, Anzhi's brows have never been loosened. According to the speed of transmission, it is usually spread privately without organization, and mutual benefits. It is not normal to be on the hot search so efficiently and quickly.

Is it a hot search for buying?

No wonder my uncle reacted so strongly! What Shen Liyuan said just now is 'I didn't do it, but it's not bad. 'Referring to this trending search?

Clicking in and looking again, An Zhi's heart skipped a beat. Having been exposed to online publicity, he noticed something was wrong when he saw this routine.

With eyes full of shock, he raised his head to look at Shen Liyuan, and met his eyes that seemed to have grasped everything: "Shen Liyuan, are we going to be roasted on the fire?" The author has something to say: Shen Liyuan frowned:

filter ? What misconceptions did he have about his own charm?