The night in the country has gradually deepened, but the war on Weibo has not been extinguished. Instead, it has become more and more lively as more and more people join in.

After waiting for a few more hours, the manager and director of the public relations department of Shengjing Entertainment and Heshi headquarters had to sit up in a dying dream, and rolled to the office with dark and heavy panda eyes and started working overtime.

What is the content of overtime?

How do they know! ?

But the problem is so serious that it seems impossible to justify not working overtime.

However.

Tan Qing, who is now in the hot search on Weibo, and another unknown gentleman who is speculated by the majority of netizens have not given any reply so far.

As for Tan Qing’s agent—

That is their immediate boss!

Who knows where their big boss is tonight.

Feel sorry.

excuse me.

Because it is a fashion film and television company, Shengjing Entertainment's public relations team has more female compatriots.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and there was a cry of ghosts and wolves in the office.

From the manager to the newly recruited staff in the public relations department, they put on a piece of sk rabbit essence mask, maintaining a yoga posture, squatting on their respective stations, fingers flying like flying, smashing, and the latest hot Weibo. reply.

The LED soft light in the office reflected the pale and pale background of the lady's facial mask and the same bleak complexion of the public relations team forced to work overtime.

Twenty minutes later.

A public relations manager with a big chestnut wave took off the face mask and put on a face of seaweed mud. His face was numb and said: "I'm already from Bensan, and I don't want to be forced to get up and eat dog food in the middle of the night. "

The deputy manager moved his gaze from the computer screen, and the lips under the mask were still able to proficiently babble: "I think this person is He Mingyu, do you have any objections?"

Group member one responded positively: "No, I bet on two bottles of winter plum water, this is He Dong."

Crew No. 2 took off the invisibility and cleaned it, indifferent like a killer with no emotions: "I'll add a bottle of Sisley lotion, and a tf for men."

The comments received positive responses from the team members.

The public relations manager clicked on the computer, and the big wave drew a beautiful landscape in the air: "Very well, Tan Qing is the best, Tan Qing is innocent, even if he is married, Tan Qing is also forced to abduct by the boss. In short, Tan Qing has nothing to do with us. Tan Qing is the simplest and most stupid cub in the entertainment industry, understand?"

Everyone: "Understood!"

The deputy manager immediately picked up the phone: "Let’s go back first, I will call Heshi’s coordination group now."

He's headquarters is located at the junction of the third and fourth ring roads.

Not far from the commercial street, convenient transportation, surrounded by parks.

From wages to dividends, the protection of employee benefits has always been a leader.

All this is due to the fact that they have one of the most reliable bosses.

And now.

They are broken for the important events of the boss's life.

In the tall He's office building, except for the corridors and security rooms that are regularly lit every day.

The coordination department, which had been working no overtime for almost two years, was all present in the middle of the night and sat in the office with a solemn expression.

Manager Shao of the Coordination Department is a second-year domestic graduate. He Mingyu was recruited by He Mingyu as soon as he graduated from an Ivy League master-doctoral student who majored in psychology and public relations.

After working quietly for almost eight years, life finally hit his little manager.

Manager Shao, who was unable to successfully carry out the nightlife, sighed a long sigh and tapped the desk with a pen: "He Dongren is abroad, and there is no reply yet. Shengjing Entertainment just called and said that we just don’t make any They must fully cooperate with the decision that damages Tanqing's reputation."

An honest employee thought for a while: "That means they don't respond there?"

Manager Shao shook his head: "To be precise, they threw the pot to us."

Everyone in the He family: "..."

Employees who work at Heshi only need to see He Mingyu a few more times.

They can easily recognize that the person in that photo is their boss.

It’s about the boss’s emotional issue, who dares to give the boss’s public relations without the boss’s instructions?

The people in the office thought for a long while.

A secretly murmured voice sounded: "Manager, did the boss temporarily hand over the important tasks to Assistant Lin before he left?"

"Yes, right, right, Assistant Lin must know the boss's movements, or else we should take the pot..."

Manager Shao: "..."

Lin Yu, who was finally backing the pot: "..."

Feeling that he was aging quickly in the middle of the night while being awakened in the middle of the night, Lin Yu held the phone with a vicissitudes of face, looking at the blood-red boiling on Weibo.

For the first time, I felt that even a salary increase could no longer comfort my wounded soul.

Why is he always injured.

Lin Yu rolled out of the bed, making himself a full pot of coffee indifferently and melancholy.

After drying the pot, I sat up on the sofa.

Just about to bite the bullet and make a call to the boss, the mobile phone on the table rang first.

Lin Yu glanced at the caller ID.

Rong Sheng.

Lin Yu picked up the phone: "President Rong?"

The background sound at Rong Sheng's end is still noisy, and the woman's noise and covetousness are endless.

Even Rong Sheng himself seemed to be slightly drunk: "Lin Yu, have you watched Weibo?"

Of course Lin Yu watched: "I already know about that on Weibo, President Rong, do you want to contact the boss?"

Rong Sheng didn’t know how much he had drunk. He couldn’t make out a sentence or two. After a few more words, he could feel that his tongue seemed to be a little bigger: “No, don’t contact him! I’m just talking to you, just make a call. !"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu had to communicate with the drunk with exhaustion: "Okay, President Rong. You mean, you want me to confirm this with the boss, right?"

Rong Sheng staggered and replied drunkly: "Yes, you can ask him...ask him if I want to help him and Qingqing suppress this."

Lin Yu could only say: "I know, President Rong. But I personally think that you and your boss are close friends. It's better to talk to the boss in person for this kind of thing."

"fart!"

Rong Sheng scolded an swear word, "I won't call him, so he has the face to let the uncle I call him personally?!"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu really didn't understand this sentence, thinking it was Rong Sheng who was drunk and said nonsense: "President Rong?"

After a while this time, Rong Sheng said intermittently: "I am not jealous of him, too! I'm fucking, why is he so lucky! He even cheated people to get married abroad!"

Lin Yu: "..."

Rong Sheng hiccuped: "Forget it, good brother... I don't care about him. You, help me thank him for the doctor he found for Rong Jinkang! The guy under Rong Jinkang has done a good job of repairing, although he doesn't like it. Use-hang up."

Lin Yu: "..."

Neuropathy occurs every year.

This year is very much.

Lin Yu didn't succeed in throwing the pot to Rong Sheng, so he had to dial out the overseas phone with his heavy black pot on his back.

The phone went through.

Tan Qing's joyous voice came from the phone: "Assistant Lin! Good afternoon duck!"

Lin Yu glanced at the lonely night outside the window and said quietly, "Mr. Tan, it's almost four o'clock in the middle of the night in China."

Tan Qing was taken aback, and soon said intimately and caringly: "Why don't you sleep so late? It's easy to be bald if you stay up too much like a human being."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu said desperately and calmly: "It's okay, I use the Overlord to prevent escape...No, Mr. Tan, where's the boss?"

Although I don't know what Overlord is, Tan Qing understands the second half sentence: "He's going to buy ice cream for me and the young lady who was married. Wait a minute, he will be here right away—He Mingyu, give you a call!"

After a bald hair loss.

Lin Yu finally contacted her boss and explained the pomp and Rong Sheng's words on Weibo in China one by one.

He Mingyu obviously had a very stable mentality. He handed the ice cream to Tan Qing, and then said: "I know. You go back to rest. You don't need to work overtime today. I will deal with it later."

Is there anything happier than hearing that the boss has to deal with it by himself?

That must not be!

Lin Yu regained his vigor and vitality, wiped his face and said, "Boss, over there, Mr. Rong..."

He Mingyu said: "It doesn't matter, when I return to China, I invite Qingqing to have dinner with him."

Lin Yu: "..."

Although I don't know much about the love and hatred between the boss and Mr. Rong and Mr. Tan.

But I always feel that I heard a bit of the scream of the winner from this sentence.

It should be an illusion.

Lin Yu nodded affirmatively, was about to hang up, and stopped again: "Boss, you and Mr. Tan got married... Do you want to tell someone in the company?"

"No need."

Because soon everyone will know.

He Mingyu hung up the phone thoughtfully, and all his gentle eyes were placed on Tan Qing who was digging ice cream with a small spoon in front of him.

Light green ice cream **** with cantaloupe flavor.

Tan Qing cautiously hid the marriage certificate in her clothes, and then ate it deliciously.

Compared to Tan Qing's mouth-to-mouth eating method, the two girls who have just become witnesses are obviously more ladies.

It may also be that in front of idols, the girls are very reserved in their movements. After eating a few spoonfuls, they blushed and took a peek at Tan Qing: "Qingqing, congratulations on your marriage, you and Mr. He are super super good. You will be happy and happy for a long time!"

Tan Qing had swallowed an ice cream ball quickly, took the wet towel handed by He Mingyu, wiped her mouth, and showed a brilliant smile: "Thank you! Oh!"

In fact, He Mingyu really minded Tan Qing and others. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He nodded politely to the two girls: "It's late today. I will ask the driver to take you back."

The girls were a little bit reluctant, and took a few photos with Tan Qing, and then asked quietly: "Qing Qing, the Internet is maliciously speculating about you and your marriage partner, and the scolding is so unpleasant."

"Can we tell others in the fan club that you are married to Mr. He? So that the sunspots can't make trouble!"

Tan Qing, who has not been on Weibo for 800 years: "Eh..."

Before Tan Qing could answer.

He Mingyu spoke first: "Thank you very much for your concern about Tan Qing, but this is after all our business, so we want to make it public by ourselves. Thank you again for your help today."

Tan Qing has always had no idea in this aspect. After hearing He Mingyu's words, she nodded: "Well, thank you! I can come out to play again when I have a chance!"

He Mingyu: "..."

This little fool.

Hopeless.

The driver's car has been parked on the side of the road.

The two girls are just tourists, come to Las Vegas to feel the atmosphere of the casino, and go back to another state to rest in the evening.

The car is the latest model of Ferrari suv, and there is a complete supply of beverages and snacks in the car.

Although the two girls have a wealthy family background, they have not yet reached the position of sending a car to start with a million.

The car drove out for more than an hour.

The girl was bored, so she tried to say a few words to the driver in Chinese: "Master, are you from He's overseas branch?"

I originally thought that the driver could not speak Chinese, but he didn't expect the driver to quickly answer politely: "Yes, miss."

The girl sitting on the other side took a bottle of drink and said a little embarrassed: "What business does Heshi do overseas? We use such a good car to pick up unknown people like us."

Encountered a red light.

The driver stopped the car, turned around and explained to the girls: "Last month the head office ordered that the wife of the president did not like the previous Audi black commercial cars and liked the colored SUVs, so the company's commercial cars were unified. Replaced."

Two girls: "..."

The two girls looked at each other, swiping their phones as usual, and couldn't help but open the group of star-chaser sisters.

When I was about to transform into a screaming chicken and start a scene in the group ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

But found that the other little sisters in the group had already got up.

In order to keep up with the progress of chasing stars in time.

The two girls had to ask first: "What is fat?"

"Hurry up and see He Dong's Weibo ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"Don't ask, hurry up, I can't do it anymore, give me oxygen, give me oxygen ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The girls had to quickly open Weibo.

However, I don't know if the internet speed is not good in foreign countries, or because there is too much traffic on hot topics.

The usually smooth Weibo became abnormally stuck at this time, and it took a long time for any page to be opened.

Flash back, freeze, motionless.

Star chasers will never give up easily!

After refreshing it for so many times, one of the girls finally entered He Mingyu's Weibo.

I don’t know how many years I have registered.

Weibo, whose number of posts has always remained at zero, finally has the first blog post of the blogger.

However, before the girls could see what He Mingyu posted, the entire Weibo page suddenly turned into a blank screen.

The group of star-chaser sisters started to brush up lively.

"Hahahahahahaha Weibo collapsed wl this is still the middle of the night hhhhhhh this is how many people are watching my idol's beautiful love and I cry on the spot!"

"Fortunately, I took the screenshot, He Dong's Weibo, quack quack, I'm going to tb to sell screenshots one by one! The only one on Weibo and one like is all about love, ah, ah, it must be true love!"

The two girls immediately typed in the group: "Resolve! Save the mold! Please take a screenshot!"

"It's all sisters, don't be polite! Don't share long pictures with them!"

There is a Weibo background page that girls are so familiar with.

The Red V certification of the chief executive officer of He's.

The only Weibo.

He Mingyu v: Married. Tan Qing v

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