Jiang Ke'er's mood was visibly depressed. Ye Wan took her cold hand and walked forward. "With the public relations here, the incident last night will surely be settled soon. Besides... we still have our second brother!"

Jiang Ke'er was stunned.

Even if no one else could guess it, when the second brother saw the photo in the trending search, he would definitely be able to tell at a glance that the person next to Mu Yanze was her.

For her, the second brother will never let the paparazzi and the fans dig up her secrets! Jiang Keer's depressed mood instantly subsided, and she turned around and looked at Ye Wan, "Then... what about him?"

With a helpless look on his face, Ye Wan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Ke'er's face, "Don't worry... He has come all the way to today, and he still has some ability to deal with it. What's more, fans don't care about who the girl photographed by the paparazzi is, they care more about whether their brother or husband is still theirs!"

In ancient times, people loved beauty more than the country.

Now people value women over friends.

But many relationships are blind and irrational, such as star-chasing girls.

Ye Wan believed that as long as Mu Yanze posted a Weibo saying that they were just an ordinary friend and there was no romance or ambiguity, not only would his fans not stop following him, but his fans would also spread the word and scream “I knew your brother was mine” and “I unilaterally declare that my husband is mine alone”.

"Don't worry..."

Before entering the classroom, Ye Wan hugged Jiang Ke'er comfortingly, "The fever will subside soon!"

Jiang Keer breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a day, the hot search on Weibo has changed from "Mu Yanze's hidden love" to "Mu Yanze seems to have acknowledged the relationship", and Mu Yanze's Weibo is still stuck on the brand promotion from the day before yesterday.

There was no intention of responding at all.

In Mu Yanze’s topic forum, almost every fan of Mu Yanze tagged the real person: @Mu Yanze, Brother Ze, your tacit consent does not mean official announcement, right?

However, the new Weibo post expressing the attitude has not yet arrived.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Mu Yanze finally responded.

The picture attached to the Weibo post is a nine-grid work photo, as if Mu Yanze had been shooting a commercial the entire day and was so busy that he didn't even have time to look at his phone.

Less than three minutes after it was posted on Weibo, it topped the trending search list.

In this topic, billions of wood fans were almost crying with joy and telling others about it.

Several advertising brands endorsed by Mu Yanze took advantage of the opportunity to release a few hidden photos to promote their products.

The whole Weibo is like the Chinese New Year.

In Le Ting's dressing room, Bai Xinxue put Mu Yanze's phone back in front of him with a frown on her face. "Although you have received the termination letter, the contract has not expired yet. You are still Le Ting's artist, and the company has the right to be responsible for all your words and deeds. When your contract expires, I will naturally return your Weibo password to you. At that time, you can commit suicide or make an official announcement, it's up to you!"

After saying that, Bai Xinxue turned and left.

The room fell silent. Mu Yanze glanced at his gloomy self in the mirror, then his eyes fell on the phone on the table.

Just as the irritable atmosphere arose, the office door opened slightly and someone knocked on the door and came in.

Mu Yanze raised his eyes and stood up suddenly, "Boss Jiang..."

Jiang Yuheng walked up to Mu Yanze with a calm expression.

Two men over 1.80 meters tall stood opposite each other, and the atmosphere in the originally spacious dressing room suddenly became depressing.

He was full of anger when facing Bai Xinxue, but when he faced Jiang Yuheng who was looking at him coldly, Mu Yanze suddenly felt less confident.

Then Jiang Yuheng said, "Your termination of the contract with Le Ting, does it have anything to do with Ke'er?"

(End of this chapter)