Chapter 721 I Became a Fan of the Actor’s Wife (43)

In addition, in today's era of information explosion, this matter will pass quickly. Maybe after a while, few people will remember Chu Ran's name when it is mentioned again.

However, something went wrong.

Jiang Yuzhi did not choose to do this.

He didn't feel the slightest disgust about the scandal this time, and even felt a strange sense of pleasure deep in his heart.

Jiang Yuzhi: "..."

Pleasurable?

He subconsciously glanced down at Fu Yue, and when his eyes touched this young and beautiful face, Jiang Yuzhi felt guilty.

Jiang Yuzhi helplessly held his forehead.

How old is this little girl?

Is he a beast?

He actually had such thoughts about a little girl.

Mr. Jiang feels that his thoughts are very inconsistent with the core values ​​of socialism and need to be rectified.

Jiang Yuzhi straightened his expression.

"You can watch TV or play with your phone first, and I'll go take care of this matter."

With that said, Jiang Yuzhi picked up the remote control on the table and handed it to Fu Yue.

Fu Yue watched Jiang Yuzhi's expression change again and again, and the tangle in his eyes finally fell silent, returning to the cold and dustless look at the beginning.

His entire being became alienated.

Like the bright moonlight in the sky, gentle but unattainable.

Fu Yue: "????"

What happened to this person?

Weird.

Jiang Yuzhi turned around and went to the study. He took out another mobile phone. This mobile phone was specially used for work because his mother-in-law's agent had been harassing him yesterday.

Jiang Yuzhi locked the phone in a drawer in the study.

Looking at the dozens of missed calls on my phone.

Jiang Yuzhi calmly called his agent back without even raising an eyebrow.

The call was connected immediately.

Jiang Yuzhi had the foresight to take the phone farther away.

as expected.

Three seconds later.

There was an earth-shattering ghostly scream coming from the other end of the phone.

"Jiang Yuzhi, where did your uncle die?"

Jiang Yuzhi: "..."

Ah.

I dare to scold him for this.

Deduction from wages.

Jiang Yuzhiyan explained concisely and concisely: "I went to bed when I came back yesterday and didn't look at my phone."

Agent: "You slept from seven o'clock last night to ten o'clock today? Are you getting up now?"

Jiang Yuzhi hummed without changing his expression.

The agent was choked for a moment.

To be honest, if Jiang Yuzhi didn't answer the phone, he wanted to go directly to his house... Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Although I have cooperated with Jiang Yuzhi for so many years.

But the agent discovered to his despair that he had no idea where the guy actually lived.

"..."

When Jiang Yuzhi first debuted, his agent heard rumors that this was probably a young master from a certain family.

The kind that comes out to experience life.

Yes, it's the kind of "if you don't perform well, you will go home and inherit the family property."

The agent was shamefully jealous.

"My ancestors, don't you see what's going on on Weibo right now?"

Jiang Yuzhi said something faintly.

"I saw it and posted a Weibo message."

The agent's howling voice suddenly stopped, like a duck that was suddenly strangled by the neck, with a strange expression.

Because this thing sucks.

The agent even uninstalled Weibo.

He hurriedly logged on to Weibo and then clicked to take a look.

The screen is full of # Best actor Jiang did not deny the relationship #

# Best actor Jiang shows affection #

broker:"???"

Jiang Yuzhi once again had the foresight to put his phone three meters away from himself.

"Damn it, what did you do?"

I'll keep going

It's not early in the morning yet, well, it's still daytime