The cashier looked at the woman's back in surprise. Suddenly, she felt that she looked familiar. Where had she seen her before? She looked at today's entertainment headlines and compared them with the woman just now. Suddenly, she realized that she was the new love of the rich second generation.

Oh my god, she should have asked for her autograph! The cashier secretly regretted it.

He Miaoran returned home, took out her cell phone, opened the search page, and found that it was full of rumors about her and Fu Yijian, and there were also many high-definition photos. Her face was captured very clearly in the photos, and the scene of her hugging Fu Yijian downstairs at home was also captured. However, there was no photo of Fu Yijian rejecting her and leaving heartlessly. She couldn't help but feel lucky that the last scene was not captured.

She checked Weibo and found that the top three hot posts were about her, Fu Yijian, and Ye Ruohuan. She clicked on them and found that netizens had already found out who she was, where she worked, and where she lived.

He Miaoran felt that the opportunity had come, and it was a good opportunity to stand by Fu Yijian's side!

He Miaoran dialed a number and waited patiently for him to answer.

Fu Yijian arrived at Fu’s headquarters. When he walked out of the elevator, he suddenly received a call from He Miaoran. He picked up the phone and went to the stairwell to answer.

"Yijian, are you there?" He Miaoran's voice was hoarse, as if she had been crying. She asked the man on the other end of the phone carefully.

Fu Yijian rejected He Miaoran last night and left her alone, so out of guilt for her, he said, "I'm here."

Hearing the man's magnetic voice, He Miaoran burst into tears, "Yijian, people on the Internet...people on the Internet have exposed me completely, I, I am so scared..."

Fu Yijian heard the person on the other end of the phone choking a few times, and the faint cry came through the phone. He lowered his head and pinched his eyebrows: "Don't cry, I will take care of it. You stay at home today and don't go out."

He Miaoran didn't want to push him too hard, so she stopped while she was ahead and said, "Well, okay, will you...come to see me?"

Fu Yijian was silent for a while, then said, "For your safety, we shouldn't meet again for a while. If you need anything, I'll send someone to take care of it for you."

He Miaoran clenched the phone with his fingers and said in a dark tone: "Okay."

Fu Yijian hung up the phone. In this matter, He Miaoran was an innocent victim and was implicated because of him, so it was reasonable for him to take responsibility for this matter, but this should not be the reason for him to be together with He Miaoran.

He straightened his suit, walked out of the stairwell expressionlessly, came to the office door, pushed it open and walked in.

There was no one in the huge office. He glanced around and found a stack of newspapers on the table in front of the sofa. The headlines were all about the scandal he had caused last night.

Fu Yijian's eyes flickered, and he took the newspapers and wrote down the names of the newspapers and the reporters. After he finished dealing with this matter, he would settle the accounts. They gave him such a surprise, and he should return the favor. Otherwise, he hadn't shown his power for a long time, so they thought he was Hello Kitty?

"bump"--

A tall figure pushed open the door of the office and saw a figure sitting on the sofa. He paused, walked over, and asked directly: "How to deal with it?"

Fu Yiming believed in his younger brother. He had always been clear about what he loved and hated. It was probably some paparazzi who wrote the stories randomly. He and the elders in his family had turned a blind eye to the previous scandals, but now it had become such a big deal, so he wanted to know how Fu Yijian planned to deal with the matter.

Fu Yijian was somewhat surprised and somewhat understood by Fu Yiming's reaction. He put down the newspaper in his hand and uttered eight short words from his thin lips: "Clarify the facts and set the record straight."

Fu Yiming raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and asked, "Will she believe some people if you clarify it?"

What do you mean? Fu Yi looked at his eldest brother with a puzzled look, and then realized who he was referring to, "You mean Ruohuan?" He lowered his head and chuckled, and continued, "She won't pay attention to this kind of thing, because we broke up a long time ago."

"After breaking up, don't you have any other ideas?" For example, getting back together. Fu Yiming didn't point it out.

Speaking of Ye Ruohuan, Fu Yijian had thought about how she would feel when she saw the news. In fact, his first reaction when he woke up in the morning was how to explain it to her. This subconscious reaction made him laugh at himself. They had been separated for several days, so why was she the first person he thought of when something happened?

Fu Yijian was stared at by Fu Yiming with an exploratory look. His eyes flickered and his face was impatient. He said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first. There are still a lot of things waiting for me in the company."

Fu Yiming watched the man opposite him stand up and walk towards the door. He suddenly said, "Yijian."

"What's wrong?" Fu Yijian turned around and looked at his elder brother in confusion.

Fu Yiming turned around, looked at Fu Yijian's face, which was very similar to his, and said, "After this is over, let's have a good talk."

"Okay." Fu Yiming sat with his back to the light. Fu Yijian couldn't see the expression on his face. He asked calmly, "Brother, why don't you ask me what's going on?"

Fu Yiming suddenly smiled and said, "You are my brother. If I don't trust you, who should I trust?"

"Sister-in-law..."

"It has nothing to do with us." Fu Yiming replied heartlessly.

They are brothers from the same mother's womb, so they are both affectionate and ruthless towards women. If they love deeply, they will continue to love, and if they have never loved, they will not drag their feet.

Fu Yijian nodded and left Fu’s headquarters.

He Miaoran, who was asked to stay at home, didn't want to be passive anymore, so she suddenly changed her mind, although she originally didn't want to go to the studio.

She bought a phone card from an acquaintance and dialed a number.

"Are you Apple Studio?" He Miaoran said to the person on the other end of the phone using a voice changer.

"Yes, what do you want to reveal?" The staff of Apple Entertainment are used to this kind of phone calls. Either they are here to catch the mistress, or they are here to expose the scumbag.

"I just saw Mr. Fu's new lover on Wenhua Road. Come quickly."

The Apple Entertainment staff found it funny when they heard this: "You said it's a new love, so it's a new love? Are you taking us as fools?"

He Miaoran's eyes were fierce for a moment, and he said in a more serious tone: "If you don't come, you will suffer."

The staff over there felt that the matter seemed complicated, not to mention that Young Master Fu was a piece of fat meat in the entertainment industry, so after discussing it, they finally sent two people to wait over there.

He Miaoran flushed the phone card into the toilet, then dressed up, put on a bright dress, and went to the studio.