Chapter: 636

"You have a conscience." Majesty said jokingly.

In their view, Zi Yan is already in the bag. Since she chose to return to Dynasty Entertainment and was favored by Li Cheng, it means that the road in the company is very difficult. They firmly believe that under such high-intensity pressure, Zi Yan can't last long.

Li Cheng was waiting for the day when he would take her down, but he never imagined that Zi Yan now had a bug-like baby father, and he couldn't even imagine that because of his lust, he lost everything, and the word "sex" There is still some truth in this sentence.

At this time, Mengmeng's casual restaurant.

After breakfast, Mengmeng and Wang Yihan played with toys accompanied by Su Yu. After sitting for a while, Zhang Han came to the second floor, turned on his laptop, and logged into Weibo.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, but I’m startled when I see it.

In this hot search list, the first place is the Jiangyuan TV station incident, and the full version of the video has risen to the seventh, and the eighth to tenth are the news published by the three obese men.

"It seems that we are really in trouble." Zhang Han thought of Zi Yan's pitiful choking sound that day, and raised his brows slightly, revealing an aura of calmness and prestige all over his body, which can also be said to be a sense of immortality. With a hint of cold breath.

Clicking on the video with the most popular search, Zhang Han watched the whole process, and naturally found that the gist of the video was to point the finger at Zi Yan and Zhou Fei.

Zhang Han scanned the comments, the relationship page, and clicked on the full version of the fifth-most-searched video. After watching this, Zhang Han finally knew the specifics.

Then Zhang Han took another look at the meager accounts of the three people. After reading it, Zhang Han picked up his mobile phone and dialed Zi Yan's phone number.

"Hello, Zhang Han." Zi Yan's voice was still clear and sweet, but there was inevitably some fatigue in her tone.

"You... come back."

Zhang Han was silent for a moment, and finally spit out four simple but not simple words.

Zi Yan's body shook when she heard the words, her heart gradually softened.

She is very tired, very tired, doesn't she just need a solid arm to cuddle with now, but even though Zhang Han is no longer by her side, Zi Yan feels much better after hearing his caring words.

"No." Zi Yan's thin lips curled up slightly, and she muttered: "I don't want to give up halfway. Although it is a bit difficult now, I believe that after the storm, there must be a rainbow."

"I can give you the biggest and best rainbow when you come back." Zhang Han said softly.

In Zhang Han's eyes, even if Zi Yan is not in the company, with his support, he can easily aspire to the status of queen or movie queen.

But Zi Yan didn't understand, of course she didn't know how dick her baby's father was, at this moment she snorted softly and said:

"I don't want to talk to you about work. Tell me something else. Is Mengmeng good these days? Did you miss me? And did you make something delicious for her?"

Although Zhang Han didn't say that celebrities are actors recently, Zi Yan has always believed that Zhang Han doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, so when she and Zhang Han are together, they don't like to talk about work matters , It may also be subconsciously avoiding the topic that made the two of them disagree.

However, Zi Yan didn't know that Zhang Han not only looked down on the entertainment industry, but also looked down on other people who didn't care.

Facing Zi Yan's question, Zhang Han shook his head and smiled, saying:

"Mengmeng has always been very good. I miss you every day. Recently, I made roast duck for her..."

In this way, Zi Yan and Zhang Han chatted for about ten minutes, and Zhang Han went downstairs to give Mengmeng the phone, and the two girls chatted.

Zhang Han went back upstairs, sat in front of his laptop, and opened his meager page.

At this time, Hanyang's attention has stabilized at 60 million, which can be regarded as a small number of ultra-popular users, but Zhang Han's eyes saw these without the slightest fluctuation.

He pressed the wireless mouse with his right hand and forwarded the full version of the video with the words:

' Well said, how do some stupid pigs understand music? '