Chapter 70 (1/2)

The sound insulation effect of the hotel room is good, and the roar in the room does not affect the conversation of the assistants outside.

Su Nianhua kicks the wooden table in the room. The camera wobbles on the corner of the table for several times. Finally, it hits the floor with a bang, and the camera worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is split in an instant.

Li Dali was stiff all over and his face changed. Then he realized the seriousness of the matter,

”It's just a few photos. This time, it won't cause her any problems. After the last PR statement, I heard that fans went to give her gifts. It's very good...”

Seeing Li Dali's attitude, Su Nianhua's face became more and more ugly. He wandered around the room and kicked the camera hard. The sound of the collision was very fierce,

”How many times have I said, don't pull her in front of the camera. Don't you know how much dirty water there is? Do you want to quit

Today, ye Huanyan's unusual indifference is not only because he used Ji Xiaoyue's relationship to invite her to dinner. A person with such keen mind must have found a reporter, so she said something.

Li Dali was flustered and said in a hurry, ”I'm also for you. I've ordered the restaurant for you. You can have dinner and chat to make friends, and you can also stabilize your recent fan base and increase your exposure. Isn't that good? It's a win-win thing? You have to think that although the statement was issued last time and the apology was made, but after that

We didn't take any action to show our fans. There are sunspots on the Internet who have started to hold on to this

Su Nianhua's eyes are full of red blood. When he thinks of the estranged relationship between him and ye Huanyan, because this incident has become more rigid, he wants to smash things with anger. His tone is gloomy,

”So you're so enthusiastic about arranging the restaurant and helping me get rid of the paparazzi... Ok... You've done a good job hiding the truth.”

”Nianhua, listen to me...”

”Get out...”

”I...”

”I'll tell you...”

Li Dali frowned, but did not dare to disobey his meaning. With a sigh, he picked up his bag on the sofa and went straight out of his room.

Such a big room is full of gifts, fans' cards, flowers, chocolates, expensive musical instruments, exquisite cakes, and endless blessings.

He took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and sat on the carpet, a little absent-minded.

Secretary Office of Huanyu Group,

Ji Xiaoyue is lying on the table with a sad face,