Wen Yanzhi laughed. She felt helpless, and had a sense of powerlessness to hate iron.

"So these years your hard work, the hard work and efforts of so many people around you are nothing in your eyes, right?" She asked, "So many fans, so many people who support you can not catch up with a Huo Yu, yes?"

Sun Baijiang looked out of the window and said nothing.

"Sun Baijiang, you look at me!" Wen Yanzhi said almost ordered.

One of Wen Yan is strong, and usually has enough eyes. Generally, this tone is not used. For a while, the front row little king was scared to stop the tears.

"I didn't think so," Sun Baijiang finally missed his head and looked directly at Wen Yanzhi. "I just thought it was because he had almost gone to life. It is necessary to tell the truth and let the public see the truth of the matter. "

"So, do you think Huo Yu hasn't resolved this method? Everyone's ability and means are obvious to everyone. He really wants to deal with the Huo family. "Still, do you really treat yourself as a savior?"

"Of course he has his own way," Sun Baijiang said, "It's just his way, what I want to do is mine."

"Good good!" Wen Yanzhi was speechless and couldn't help raising his eyes.

The phone has been adjusted, but the screen from the venue has almost never been dark. Wen Yanzhi has no mood to see it. Moreover, if it is the brand's termination notice, it can be dragged for a minute for a minute.

"Baijiang." She relieved her tone. In these years, they are not only the relationship between partners, but they have also spent many difficulties together. They have already become intimate friends. "For so many years, you should let go of Huo Yu."

She paused for a moment: "And, he is already married."

Not only that, the other half of Huo Yu was her pro -nephew.

She was thinking about the two days of busy finishing her time to watch the summer night, but she just happened to this matter. It is estimated that she would not have time for a while.

"I know." Sun Baijiang said, he laughed a moment later, "And, even if I can't let go, it is useless. When I was a kid, he only regarded me as a friend. My dad could see my mind, but he could I have nothing to conscious, and then I did that kind of thing, he was even more disgusted with me. You don't know him, he ... "

He shook his head and stopped talking.

Wen Yanzhi sighed lightly and reached out to get his mobile phone.

When things happen, it is always time to face.

Suddenly, the little king of the front seat turned: "Gao Dao just made a blog."

Sun Baijiang glanced at her, but didn't speak, but the corners of her lips were unknowingly tight.

Gao Dao is one of the three domestic guidances in China, and it is also Sun Baijiang's Bole. Without him, he has no Sun Baijiang today.

The same nervous is Wen Yanzhi.

After all, Gao Dao's influence is there, and if he says a disappointment, then Sun Baijiang is definitely catastrophic.

She reached out: "What does Gao Dao say?"

Xiao Wang's eyes are moist: "He ... see yourself."

Xiao Wang's attitude made Wen Yanzhi's heart more tight, and immediately picked up her mobile phone.

The screen was staying on Gao Dao's Weibo. The picture was a photo of the two when Sun Baijiang made "Assassin" shortly after his debut.

At that time, Sun Baijiang was still very small. Although standing beside Gao Dao, although he was half higher, he was as thin as a bamboo pole and was green, so that most people did not understand why Gao Dao chose such a newcomer to come at that time. Be the protagonist.

But the fact is that the movie "Assassin" was released, and Sun Baijiang burst into fire overnight, which once again proved the vision of Gao Dao.

"No one is perfect.

Bai Jiang made a mistake at the age of fifteen, abandoned everything for a mistake at the age of eighteen, and faced the risk of losing everything to make up for it at the age of twenty-six.

No one can ask the victim's forgiveness, but it is equally admirable to have the courage and responsibility of Bai Jiang. "

Wen Hengzhi pulled down the comments. Compared with the middle of the press conference, the public opinion on the Internet has warmed up a lot.

Wen Hengzhi finally let out a long sigh of relief after reading it.

She handed the mobile phone to Sun Baijiang, and when Sun Baijiang looked at the old director's words, his eyes turned red.

"Sun Baijiang," Wen Hengzhi said, "just for this time of willfulness, if God gives you a chance, take it well."

Huo Yu is actually not very good at coaxing people. He is hard-hearted, but he can't see Xia Wan's red eyes.

He said a few words both good and bad. Seeing that Xia Wan kept his head in his arms and said nothing, he finally couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

"Xia Wan," he said, "so squeamish?"

Xia Wan was about to refute, but thinking about what happened to Huo Yu, he was indeed the squeamish one, so he silently swallowed his words.

Seeing that Xia Wan rarely responded, Huo Yu was quiet for a moment, and just as he was about to tease someone again, the phone rang suddenly.

He didn't pick it up, and smoothed Shun Xiawan's hair very lightly: "Or, change your position next time?"

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and her focus was successfully diverted.

"No." He finally raised his head, a little guilty, "I may not have enough strength."

Huo Yu pursed his lips and finally couldn't hold back his head and smiled.

Huo Yu's smile is very good-looking, especially now such a smile, very indulgent, very simple, as if he has never suffered, people will feel better when they see it, but Xia Wan's nose is even more sour.

He handed the ringing phone to Huo Yu: "answer the phone first."

The call was from the manager of Huo's public relations department. Xia Wan was so close that she could vaguely hear the voice inside.

"Mr. Huo." The voice on the other side came over, "Sun Baijiang just held a press conference. The meeting mentioned your previous affairs. Do you think we need to take the opportunity to do a wave of promotion and publicity?"