Irresistible Romance

Chapter 177



Chapter 177

"The question is still to ask your own heart." Yan Xi, dressed in a black windbreaker, appeared behind him, holding a black umbrella step by step towards him and Zhuo Yu's tombstone.

"Why are you..." Jiao Yize can't believe that the people who should have been in Paris have come back!

"How did you delay your trip back to Paris, or did you know you would be here?" Yan Xi showed a faint smile, turned to look at the tombstone, put down a bunch of flowers, which is her respect for Zhuo Yu, who died for many years.

Jiao Yize sighed, "do you know that ole is going to hold a press conference?"

"Yes." Facing Zhuo Yu's tombstone, Yan Xi said in a low voice, "in this circle, how many people can stick to their original intention, not be entangled by fame and wealth, and not be used by those who have the intention. It is very difficult to make a choice."

Jiao Yize's eyes were shaking, suppressing the anger in his heart, "Yan Xi, have you ever been coerced?"

"I've been in business for so many years, and I've never gotten rid of these two words, but I've never been afraid. Mo Chen told me that everything will have a sunny day after rain. No matter which road you choose, as long as you choose, don't be afraid of anyone or anything."

"It's often the first second you choose that's the hardest part."

Yan Xi handed Jiao Yize a business card, "since Cheng Yun has given you a choice, then I will give you a choice, or, it is an opportunity to start afresh."

Yan Xi didn't say anything else. He turned around and left the cemetery, so that Jiao Yize could think about it quietly.

She can not provide much help to Jiao Yize, and she doesn't want to force him, because there are some ways, once Cheng Yun takes his words into his ears and smiles with disdain, "the best way to defeat a person is to catch his weakness."

"The reason why you lose to him is that you are not cruel enough and don't understand Jiao Yize's weakness."

Cheng Yun patted Wei Lang on the shoulder with confidence, "today is the day when everything ends."

Wei Lang only felt that things would not go so smoothly. She was the one who asked Jiao Yize to come back. Now she is the one who wants to overthrow all this.

Will Cheng Yun always be in control of the situation, or will he eat his own fruit?

He watched Cheng Yun go away, shook his head and sighed. I'm afraid only God knows the answer.

Just at this time, Jiao Yize with black sunglasses walked into the door of Aolai company, went straight around Wei Lang and caught up with Cheng Yun in front of him, "I'm here."

Cheng Yun raised her eyes to see him, gently raised her hand to help him sort out the collar of his suit. "You can rest assured that I will give you the reward you deserve."

Jiao Yize pursed his lips and sneered, put away his sunglasses, and his tone was filled with indescribable bitterness. "It's OK. I'm not the one who really works for you."

Wei Lang's eyes sank and went over, "because you're in the wrong team, but You have time to regret it now. "

Jiao Yize looks at Cheng Yun and walks into the performance hall with a smile.

That kind of expression is elusive. Cheng Yun feels as if he has not seen Jiao Yize smile for a long time, as if everything in the world can't affect him.

Without time to think about it, Chiao Yi Ze is already sitting in front of the microphone.

His eyes looked around the room

The truth?

He'll explain it to everyone!

All the cameras are aimed at Jiao Yize, and the lights are on him.

The last time Zhuo Yu was so high-profile when she was still alive, she was predicted to be the most powerful Asian actress to win Cannes film. However, what happened later was a pity.

Cheng Yun saw the time was almost over. She stepped on her high heels and sat down beside Jiao Yize. Then she said to all the reporters with her elegant demeanor, "thank you for coming. During this time, we have experienced a lot of things in OLE. Now, let's ask the most qualified person in our company to explain it to you one by one."

Who is most qualified to explain?

The cameras of the reporters suddenly aim at Jiao Yize and guess what Cheng Yun's words really mean!

But Jiao Yize just wanted to laugh. He never thought that process rhyme would become the greedy and ruthless look of today. She has completely become a businessman! For the sake of money and interests, everything can be said and done.

What she did today is to borrow Jiao Yize's mouth to tell everyone that ole is right. Yan Xi is the wrong person!

Because of Yan Xi, Ole will become a hot topic on the list of jokes

"Go ahead." Cheng Yun turns off the microphone and sits aside.

The reporters immediately asked, "general manager Cheng, who caused the trouble of OLE this time? Is it because of the signing of Yan Xi that this will happen? "

When a question is too straightforward, the person who answers it will be unavoidable.

The scene fell into a very quiet embarrassment

Cheng Yun can say a few ambiguous words to perfunctorily pass. After all, Yan Xi was her high-profile signing artist, and they only worked together for a few weeks. If they split up at this time, I'm afraid it will create a new history in the performing arts circle.But

Cheng Yun didn't open her mouth, let alone evade. She just showed a very unhappy expression.

On the contrary, the reporter's problem was settled.

She knocked on the table, with eyes to show Jiao Yize, she will not do uncertain things, since to step on people under the feet, can not be merciful.

She wants to step on Jiao Xi and Yan Yi.

Just in time, Yan Xi is still in Paris, even if there are three heads and six arms, it can not stop the situation here.

After a so-called international show, can you become an international superstar?

How can it be so simple!

How many people are waiting to see her joke, Cheng Yun just pushed the boat along the river and did something unexpected for Yan Xi.

No matter who speaks today, no matter what position ole is, Yan Xi is doomed to be unable to turn over.


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