Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Ciano never thought that Joanna could come up with such a clever plan.

She was about to jump for joy.

"Anna, you are really amazing! In this way, not only can all my news be suppressed, but even that bitch Jiang Manxue will be ruined! Once her stories are exposed, I won't believe it. Qing Ye still likes her, and is willing to be with her!"

Seeing that she finally smiled, Joanna raised her eyebrows in disdain.

"What is this? This is just the first trick. There is a second trick later."

"Anything else?" Ciano was instantly excited. "Tell me quickly, what's next?"

"We can also sneak out and insinuate that these scandals of yours this time are all intentionally faked by Jiang Manxue, who bought the media at a high price and deliberately released them. The purpose is to deliberately smear you and replace them."

Ciano didn't understand, so: "Insinuation? Since we want to make news, why don't we make it clear, I want her to die without a place to bury her! She can't stand up for the rest of her life!"

Joanna frowned disapprovingly.

"What do you know? These days, the more you talk about it with certainty, the more doubts there will be. Why don't we make a little insinuation, just make an opening, and put it there. Then do some 'evidence', etc. Let the netizens find out. People nowadays, compared with you showing him the results, he believes in the conclusions he got after his own investigation."

Joanna told her: "At that time, no matter how the media asks you, you have to insist on it. You don't know who did it to smear you. Even, when the time comes, you still have to speak for Jiang Manxue, and you must bite her to death." , I don't believe she would do such a thing."

Ciano was a million unhappy.

"Listen to me, I guarantee that not only netizens will scold Jiang Manxue to death for you, but even Mr. Fu will like you more. They will think that you are the most innocent person from the beginning to the end."

Hearing what Joanna said, Ciano could only nod in agreement no matter how unhappy he was.

"I see. Anna, I will do what you arrange at that time."

"Okay. Then you go wash your face and have a good rest. I'll make arrangements. We'll be busy in the next few days. Writing drafts, buying navy troops, getting relationships with those media, and a lot of other things to do. Some may even have to come forward for you. These days you have to maintain a good state and fight at any time."

Having said that, Ciano was still a little worried.

"However, those media don't even answer our calls now, how can we buy relationships?"

Joanna couldn't help laughing when she heard this.She stood up and shook the phone in her hand.

"Do you think that for so many years, I, the gold medal agent, just follow you to get rich? Leave it to me, I naturally have a way. There are many ghosts that can be bought with money in this world. As long as you have money , are you afraid that there is no way out?"

When she said that, Ciano was relieved.

After telling her to take a good rest, Joanna closed the door of Ciano's bedroom.She stood at the door for a moment, frowning.

From Joanna's point of view, Ciano had absolutely not told her the truth, and he was probably hiding a lot of things from her.But there was no way, now she was tied to the same boat as Ciano.If the big ship Ciano sinks, no matter how powerful she is, she will not be able to swim ashore in the vast ocean of the entertainment industry.

Therefore, even if Ciano concealed something, she could only help her hide it together.I just hope the ship makes it to shore safely.

……

However, at this moment, Jiang Manxue didn't know that someone had already planned a terrifying conspiracy around her.

She was sitting in front of the drawing board, staring at the blank drawing paper.

The bright white drawing paper made her eyes ache a little under the light.

In a daze, she couldn't help but hear the conversation she had with Fu Qingye before.

That conversation stemmed entirely from her timidity and withdrawal.She refused to see the tools of painting anymore, she didn't even want to see anything related to painting anymore.So she went to find Fu Qingye.

"Can you get someone to remove the palette and paint stand for me?"

Fu Qingye was reading the newspaper at the time, and he raised his eyebrows and joked with her when he heard this. "What? Are you going to sketch outside? Do you need me to be a model for you? The salary is not high, as long as you kiss."

"No. I mean, I don't need them any more."

The smile on Fu Qingye's face disappeared in an instant.He shook the newspaper and looked up at her.

"reason."

"I... I've already said, I can't hold my pen anymore." Jiang Manxue smiled wryly. "My right hand has been completely useless, and I will never be able to draw again. Instead of letting me see them every day and night, which will only make me more sad and collapsed, it is better to take them away, so that at least I and completely forget them."

Then, Fu Qingye slowly folded the newspaper.

His slender legs, which were originally crossed, also returned to a straight sitting posture.He put the newspaper on the table and looked at Jiang Manxue dangerously.

"Forgotten? Jiang Manxue, are you sure what you said is serious? You can really forget them. From now on, let your easel, your paintbrush, your paint and your talent, all Hide it in the basement and get dusty and moldy?!"

Fu Qingye's voice was harsher than ever before.

His sharp aura stabbed Jiang Manxue's last shred of self-esteem.

"So what?! My right hand is useless! It's useless!" she screamed. "I can't even draw a straight line! I can't even hold a paintbrush without shaking! I don't lock them all up, do I have to tell myself every moment of the day that now I am A poor wretch who can't even hold a paintbrush?!"

"Jiang Manxue!" Fu Qingye suddenly slapped the table heavily.He seemed to be suffering from great rage.

His eyes were tightly locked on Jiang Manxue's body, his eyes were piercing.

After staring at her for a while, Fu Qingye frowned, eyes full of disappointment.

"I also told you that your right hand is useless, don't you even have your left hand? Could it be that your right hand has been able to write and draw since you were born?" Fu Qingye sneered. "In fact, you know very well in your heart that it's not that you can't do it, but that you're afraid."

"Jiang Manxue, you're actually a coward. You're afraid you won't be able to do it. It's the same for Huahua, and it's the same for Lu Sichen."

Jiang Manxue's heart trembled suddenly, and it shrank for a moment.

"You really...disappointed me so much."

After saying this, Fu Qingye stood up directly, passed Jiang Manxue and left without looking at her again.

Jiang Manxue closed her eyes and withdrew from her thoughts.

She had never seen such fierceness and disappointment from Fu Qingye before, thinking that she was the one who made him show such eyes, her heart couldn't help but throbbing.

"Clap."

Unknowingly, the tears had already fallen, dripping on the barrel of the brush, splashing out a small transparent flower.

"Did I really... let you down so...?"