Even if he could hide such a big thing for a while, he couldn't keep it secret for long.
Jiang Qiangdong sighed softly, "Wang Xiaohua said Yi Mu's songs were too monotonous and lacked the spirit that a singer should have. As soon as this statement came out, some people echoed it. In short, this matter has now spread like wildfire."
"But, this won't make me quit the entertainment industry, right?" Yi Menglu expressed her doubts.
"Quit? Yi Mu said that?" Jiang Qiangdong was a little surprised by Yi Menglu's words.
"He didn't say that, maybe I misunderstood."
"So what are you going to do now?" This is the most important thing now.
"This incident has caused public outrage, and reporters will definitely make a big fuss about it, so we all think it's best for Yi Mu to stay out of the spotlight for the time being."
Dun Dun said, "I'll take care of the rest. Just comfort him."
"Okay, I know." After putting away the phone, Yi Menglu looked at the door behind her.
It’s not uncommon for celebrities to encounter this kind of thing. Wang Xiaohua is also well-known in the circle for “criticism” and almost everyone in the circle has been scolded.
The door of the room was suddenly opened. Yi Mu stared at it for a few seconds and said, "You know everything."
"Yeah," he nodded in response.
Yi Mu turned his face away and turned around.
"Listen to me," he turned Yi Mu over and made him face him: "No matter what happens, I will be with you and face it together with you."
"Wang Xiaohua is right. I'm not a qualified artist. Without those fans, I'm nothing."
A strange emotion flooded Yi Mu's heart.
"One night" Yi Mudden "I spent the whole night and still couldn't write a decent song."
Seeing Yi Menglu's silence, Yi Mu realized that his attitude was not good and immediately said, "I'm sorry, I lost control of my emotions. I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."
"It's okay. I actually hope you can get angry at me."
Reaching out and touching Yi Mu's face, "Your temper with me proves my place in your heart, doesn't it?"
Yi Mu looked at Yi Menglu and reached out to hold her in his arms.
"I know a place that can help you," he said, looking up at Yi Mu.
"Um?"
"You'll know when the time comes," Yi Menglu smiled playfully.
Looking at Tang Nannan's hands, Ye Luoxuan couldn't help but shake his head. No girl would allow herself to have scars on her body, especially on her hands and face.
"This wound will be fine after two days of rest." It always feels a bit strange to be stared at closely.
Ye Luoxuan glanced at Tang Nannan indifferently.
There was no chance to check her injuries before "rolling up her sleeves."
Seeing that Ye Luoxuan's face was not very good, Tang Nannan hesitated for a moment.
Lift up your sleeves.
He rubbed the wine on his hands and said, "A small injury every three days, a big injury every two days."
This sentence seemed to be said by Ye Luoxuan to himself and to Tang Nannan.
Faced with Ye Luoxuan's ambiguous words, he was a little confused for a moment.
"My injury is almost healed," he said lightly, looking back at his arm.
Seeing Ye Luoxuan didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask, "Ye Luoxuan?"
"Yeah," he responded, gently rubbing Tang Nannan's arm.
"Are you angry?"
"No" he replied.
"Really not?" He bent down slightly and stared at Ye Luoxuan's avoidant eyes.
Ye Luoxuan was about to turn around to refute, but the moment he turned around, his eyes met Tang Nannan's.
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