On Weibo, the divorce between Zou Zheng and Zhang Yi became more and more intense. Zou Zheng revealed the secret of the entertainment industry, the actress who Zhang Yi once persecuted, netizens attacked Zou Zheng and Zhang Yi and his wife, and Zhang Yi was involved in the murder case and was related to the bizarre death of an actress...

At the beginning of the new year, when the entertainment industry was sensational and talked about on Weibo, Feng Mi was not concerned about her. She hid in a warm air-conditioned room with spring-like food, ate cut fruit, drank hot cocoa, hugged her cat and drowsy on the sofa, enjoying this rare holiday.

On the TV screen, the female anchor of entertainment news was still talking, and the picture suddenly jumped downstairs of Xu Ziqing's apartment.

Xu Ziqing was blocked by numerous reporters, and he fired a long spear and a short cannon, and he vowed to ask endlessly.

"Director Xu, what do you want to say about Director Zou's divorce?"

"Did you know in advance about Zhang Yi accusing Zou Zheng of unspoken rules of the actresses in the crew?"

"When this happened, will Director Xu continue to cooperate with Director Zou, and will he consider replacing people in the middle?"

"Will this incident cause great trouble to the crew? Please answer?"

"Director Xu, please answer!"

"Director Xu, please give me a positive answer!"

While handing over one microphone, the other microphone came forward unwillingly, and then several microphones came forward.

The crowd and the spears and cannons surrounded Xu Ziqing in the middle and could not get out of trouble. A microphone even almost poked his chin.

As he reached out to push away the microphone that poked his chin bone, Xu Ziqing's voice was very heavy, with a sense of unevenness. His usual romantic and affectionate eyebrows now had a sharp feeling, sweeping over the questioning faces in front of him.

"I only reiterate this matter once, no next time!"

"First of all, these are Director Zou's family and personal affairs. I believe Director Zou will solve it properly."

"Secondly, "One Promise" will not stop filming due to various rumors, and the next directorial work will be done by me alone."

On the screen, after Xu Ziqing finished speaking clearly and simply, he quickly turned away the nearest reporter and left this place of right and wrong with the bodyguard.

The reporters were stunned. Maybe when Xu Ziqing's sharp eyebrows swept over, he suddenly remembered his unfathomable mysterious background in the rumors, and immediately shook his whole body.

But what did you say just now?

Feng Mi sipped hot cocoa and the snow-white cat in her arms made a "meow" sound, and licked Feng Mi obediently and touched the back of her hand.

Shocked by the chill, Feng Mi recovered and continued to combed the cat's hair with her hands, "Xiao Xiaobai, be good!"

The meaning of Xu Ziqing's words was clear: this is Zou Zheng's family matter and has nothing to do with the crew. He will complete the next filming work, and Zou Zheng will not participate.

It is clearly completely out of touch with Zou Zheng, and he does not participate in scandals.

Indeed, this is the best way. No wonder Xu Ziqing cut off the realism of the mess quickly. When Zou Zheng decided to divorce Zhang Yi, he was probably ready to be defeated by everyone. Zhang Yi held evidence of his unspoken rules in his hand, which was the weight that Zhang Yi thought that Zou Zheng would not dare to divorce, and Zou Zheng still decided to do so, so he could not blame anyone.

However, Zou Zheng is so smart. Since he has calculated the consequences of the divorce, why does he have to divorce?

Perhaps Huo Xingyan's words made Feng Mi feel at a loss. She has recently suffered from a marriage phobia.

So, since Zou Zheng understands the consequences, why divorce?

Feng Mi picked up the phone on the sofa, flipped it over, and finally gave up. It was better to go to Weibo less during this period!

"Ayan, what does Aunt like? What are her hobbies?"

In the mall, Feng Mi wore it around like a butterfly, holding a jade bracelet in one hand and an earring in the other. Her tangled expression showed her difficulty in making a choice.

Feng Mi originally thought that Huo Xingyan said that he had gone to see his parents at the 29th year of the year and last year at 30th, but in the morning, Feng Mi was dug up from the quilt and packed her luggage. He said that they took a plane back to City A at 3 pm. At that time, Feng Mi had not had time to vent her anger, and her soul was shocked.

So after packing his luggage in an hour, Feng Mi forced Huo Xingyan, who was working, to the mall and shopping wildly.

"This lady, are you going to give it to the elders at home? If you want to give it to the elders at home, I suggest that this jade bracelet is more suitable. Jade can support people, and the color of this water..." The salesperson saw that Feng Mi was difficult to make a decision, so he continued to play his sarcasm.

"Well, the jade bracelet is good!"

Huo Xingyan gave his opinion lightly, but his expression was a little helpless, "Xiao Guai, you don't need to be so nervous, you just go to see my family. Even if you don't buy any gifts, they won't dislike you, your son (grandson) daughter-in-law."

"How come that happens-" Feng Mi glared at him fiercely, "The first time I arrived at your house, I would look very rude and ignorant without bringing gifts! Besides, I also want to please your parents--"

Feng Mi was a little angry when she said this, "It's all your fault. She didn't have any preparations, so she suddenly asked me to go to your house! Of course you are not nervous, is it that I am nervous?"

"Okay, okay, blame me!"

"Of course you blame me, not who you blame--"

Feng Mi continued to resentment, turned around and wandered between the jade bracelet and the earrings for a long time, and returned the jade bracelet and the earrings to the salesperson in a dismay, and took off her gloves. "I still think these are not good, what if my aunt doesn't like it!"

Feng Mi recalled Zhao Qingli's exquisite life style, and always felt that these vulgar things were really hard to catch her eyes.

"Forget it, go upstairs and take a look!"

The transparent elevator is raised all the way to the 12th floor, with high-end women's clothing department, and all the well-known foreign design brands are located here.

Feng Mi took Huo Xingyan's hand and came out of the elevator, "Ayan, what do you think if you buy a silk scarf?"

"Not bad-" Huo Xingyan lowered his eyes and fell on the little woman holding his arm. As soon as he raised his eyes, his expression calmed down. Even the warm smile on the corner of his mouth became lighter, and the wind and clouds surging in his black eyes.

"Mr. Chu!"

A faint claim made the two people on the other side look up in shock at the same time, with their eyes facing each other, and a faint embarrassment filled the air between a distance and a distance of not far or near.

“…Chu Mo?”

Feng Mi felt uncomfortable for a moment. After being surprised, she had already put away her extra facial expressions and greeted Zhong Xianwen beside Chu Mo politely, "Secretary Zhong, such a coincidence!"

"Miss Feng——" Zhong Xianwen's eyes also became a little dim. He raised his hand to hold the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his smile was shallow and distant.

Behind me, a group of senior executives looked at me for no reason, and they were a little confused and at a loss. The senior executive who was still paying back his work was interrupted in an instant, and his thinking was a little broken.

"Continue—" The two words of Mo Ran floated out from Chu Mo's lips, and his deep and cold eyes slid past Feng Mi's body as if nothing had happened.

The senior management was stunned and then began to recall the place where he had been interrupted before. The next moment, he began to give simple rewards in an orderly manner.

During this period, Chu Mo nodded and pointed at something wrong, ignoring Huo Xingyan and Feng Mi at all, and walked towards the elevator on the other side, and the high-level officials behind him followed one after another.

The dark suits are mostly middle-aged men with big belly and beer belly forty or fifty years old. Following a young man, the picture is actually a bit funny, but it seems that it should be.

Feng Mi looked at the person who passed by them. His profile was very firm and clear. The arrogant and shaped facial edges and the well-fitting iron-gray suit, the chill that soaked from him could almost instantly kill creatures within three meters.

Chu Mo was born, so he should be a person who was in charge of the country. Even without the Feng family, he might be able to make a fortune, such as Starry Sky Media.

In fact, Feng Mi can think about the reason briefly by thinking about it. He has no reason to marry her for the sake of Feng, because as long as he is willing, he can create another Feng family, just like Huo Xingyan started from scratch and created a trend.

He and Huo Xingyan are both the same type of people, like the eagle in the sky. One day, one day, it will spread its wings and fly. A small Feng clan cannot imprison him.

The only reason is that one, but she couldn't respond.

The left hand was held, Feng Mi looked sideways at the man beside her. He was warm and jade-like. The deep affection flowing in her eyes was the harbor where she would soon live.

This is her happiness, she will hold it tightly, and perhaps one day, Chu Mo will also have his own happiness.

As he approached the elevator, the upper level immediately stepped forward and pressed the elevator button. Chu Mo still did not turn his attention to them. He listened attentively to his subordinates' reports.

"Miss Feng!"

A familiar greeting came to my ears, and the elegant perfume smell of women wafted across my nose.

"Secretary Zhong!" Feng Mi nodded calmly.

After that time, she and Chu Mo returned to their original alienation, and no one cared about anyone, as if everything had returned to the starting point.

Feng Mi was not disappointed, she was just a little sad, just like Chu Mo did not respond to her just now.

"Hello Miss Feng," Zhong Xianwen always looked calm, just like Chu Mo, and perhaps she was like Chu Mo's shadow, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Because Mr. Feng doesn't have your number, he specifically told the boss and asked the boss to take you back."

"He said, even if you don't want to go home, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, at least you can go home for a New Year's Eve dinner."

Repeating Feng Huanian's original words indifferently, Zhong Xianwen's face was expressionless.

On the other end, the elevator door opened, Chu Mo walked in first, and a group of senior executives followed, waiting for Zhong Xianwen and the others.

Zhong Xianwen waved his hand to the senior management and signaled her to take the elevator to get off work.

The elevator door was closed, and at the last moment, Feng Mi seemed to see Chu Mo's dark eyes looking straight over, and her heart suddenly panicked.
Chapter completed!