Surrogate wife every step of the way

Well, she's still on the shooting site of a magazine, and with her position, she can't even be on the cover, it's just an inside page, only half a page.

She doesn't dislike it, anyway, she can earn money and save energy, so it can be regarded as a part-time job before joining the group.

Sun Mengjiao handed the phone to the assistant, and then said, "If Mr. Yuan calls, tell him I'm busy and call him back later."

The assistant already knew about the hot search, so she asked a little worriedly: "Qing'er, are you okay?"

Sun Mengjiao smiled, "What can I do? Either admit it, or deny it, is this kind of thing?"

Seeing her good attitude, the assistant couldn't bear to tell her that Mr. Yuan's background was being picked up by netizens because she still wanted to take pictures later.

As a wealthy young man in the capital, Mr. Yuan naturally has many friends, but who dares to pick him up?

Anyway, from the perspective of her little assistant, this kind of thing is impossible, after all, she is the kind of person who trembles with fear when she sees Mr. Yuan.

However, Mr. Yuan's background is gradually surfacing, and there seems to be someone with a heart behind him to guide him.

The assistant timidly put away Sun Mengjiao's cell phone, and assured her, "Don't worry, Qinger, I promise to complete the task."

*
Zhao Zifeng's office.

Yuan Muchen turned the phone around in his hands, and sneered, "Is this the way it is in the entertainment industry?"

Zhao Zifeng: "..."

"Will you die if you don't hate me?" Zhao Zifeng's tone was three parts complaining, one part pitiful, and six parts angry, "I'm not omnipotent, and now Weibo netizens don't know what kind of gods they are. A new one appeared below, just like a virus, how could it be wiped out?"

And what frustrates him the most is that Zha Lang's Weibo system has been repaired several times directly after the last time he announced his relationship with a stream, and this time it is already like this, and the system has not been overwhelmed yet.

He hopes to let this matter stop for a while now, but Weibo netizens are so idle, they care about everything, and post all this shit in minutes.

Soon, Yuan Muchen's background was revealed.

It's not completely finished, but some rich second-generation people who like to play make up a good patriotic soldier, and a superb man with 360 degrees without dead ends.

Countless netizens exclaimed that Sun Mengjiao saved the Milky Way, and that's why she married a powerful boss.

Everyone tried to find traces of the right family, but found that Sun Mengjiao... a poor ghost.

The very poor kind.

When she was in school, she had a good time with Li Danqing and Lin Qian, and now the students in the class naturally began to pick up her black history, which was not counted as black history, just some things about applying for scholarships.

It is enough to prove that... she is a real poor ghost.

Things are going viral at the speed of virality.

Those rich second generations began to wonder, they had never heard the news of Yuan Muchen's marriage.

So there was a counterargument.

Shen Yu V: You didn't receive the invitation letter for Yuan Shao's wedding, so you got married?

This person doesn't have many fans on Weibo, and he usually likes to play with cars, so he often shares some car-related videos. Most of the people who follow him are car lovers.

But the bad thing is that one of his fans is a fan of Sun Mengjiao, who is still a die-hard fan. He directly reposted a thousand words on Weibo, and the main idea was to stop saying that my idol married that instructor Yuan Alright, the two are obviously not the same way, okay?

One rich and one young, one Cinderella, why don't you pay attention to my idol's works?Why do you keep tying CP to her? This behavior is disgusting, okay?

What they said was well-founded, well-founded, and the tone of admonition was penetrating. Many netizens replied: I believe your evil.

Then things started a new round of fermentation.

Sun Mengjiao ran directly towards the real hacker on the Internet, that was a dead end, and she couldn't turn around.

Yuan Muchen sat in the office frowning, looked at the Weibo and asked Zhao Zifeng, "Who is this Shen Yu?"

Zhao Zifeng glanced at him, "You started losing your memory before you got old?"

Yuan Muchen sneered, but said nothing.

Zhao Zifeng explained obediently, "That little fat guy, the one who ate sweets the most in the military compound when he was a child, and then his father transferred him away, and he followed him. He came back after you became a soldier, and kept arguing to see you. Later, I hugged your thigh again at the wine table and said that I saw you, brother..."

"Stop." Seeing that Zhao Zifeng still wanted to help Yuan Muchen recall the scene that day, Yuan Muchen immediately interrupted him. The memory of that day was quite deep, and he didn't need Zhao Zifeng's help to recall.

He remembers the little fat man in his childhood, who always loved to eat lollipops. When the child just changed his teeth, he lost a front tooth. As soon as he ate candy, the saliva would fall down, and his clothes would be stained. Yuan Muchen has been a little My cleanliness got better after serving in the army, but I can't stand that state anyway.

Really, he accepts incompetence
But he doesn't play with others at most, unlike some people who always go up to bully others. The little fat boy has no strength value, so he can only be beaten passively. Once Yuan Muchen saw it, the soul of a boy in the middle school After being ignited, he went straight up and beat him up without any hesitation.

One hit three, to drive away those bad kids, but since then, there is another follower behind him, who wants to give him candy every day.

Then one day, the little fat man was gone, and he was relieved.

After all, he has no interest in sweet things.

But he couldn't refuse his kindness, so he fed it to the cat every time. Later, the cat died, and the veterinarian said it was because he ate too much sugar.

As for the meeting after growing up, it can be said to be a nightmare existence.

At that time, Zhao Zifeng had just returned from the army, and Zhao Zifeng started to make troubles. It was all the kindness of his old friend, and he was too embarrassed to refuse, so he could only accept it passively.

Changed into a new white shirt and went to the drinking party. Halfway through the drink, before I was drunk, I found that someone hugged my thigh, and put my head into his arms, full of snot and tears. Crying, brother, I finally see you.

Yuan Muchen almost thought that this was Shenjingbing from somewhere.

However, because of his recuperation and Zhao Zifeng's face, he resisted the urge to kick the man out, and threatened Zhao Zifeng with his eyes to get him away, but the man lay in his arms at the last moment.

Just like that, his temporarily new white shirt... was scrapped under the clutches of that man.

The snot and tears got on his skin through the white shirt. God knows how much self-cultivation is needed to hold back the impulse and not beat people to death.

From that moment on, five people were killed by the dinner, that is, Zhao Zifeng, Qin Yun, and Sangshen, and the rest... all disappeared.

Zhao Zifeng knew he was wrong, so he never arranged such a historic meeting again.

However, Shen Yu still felt that he had a good relationship with Yuan Shao. After all, he grew up in a compound in a military region, so he was considered a bamboo horse if he rounded it up.

Fortunately, Yuan Muchen didn't know what he was thinking.

Thinking about the past, Yuan Muchen felt that there was a fire in his heart, neither up nor down, it was very uncomfortable to be stuck there.

Knowing that it was this little fat man, he directly asked Zhao Zifeng for a mobile phone, of course, the premise was to let him get through the little fat man's number.

Zhao Zifeng looked vigilant, "My brother, what are you going to do? Are you asking him out to kill someone?"

Yuan Muchen gave him a sideways look, that look was asking if you are out of your mind?

But now that there is an important matter, he didn't bother to yell at Zhao Zifeng, and said lightly: "You can just fight, I can still kill people or something?"

Zhao Zifeng kept a skeptical attitude and turned over the phone number, his little eyes were still wandering, Yuan Muchen couldn't stand it, he frowned and said, "I'm so cruel in your heart?"

Zhao Zifeng didn't dare to say yes, and shook his head aggrievedly with his mouth flattened. After all, he grew up under his violent policy. Yuan Muchen is indeed a person who can do things for his friends, but sometimes his temper is really bad. That is to say, they grew up together, and they already knew each other, otherwise, according to his temperament, they would definitely not be able to be friends.

Yuan Muchen rubbed the center of his brows, "I really should take a picture of your current expression and post it on Weibo, so that the legendary diversion effect can be achieved."

Zhao Zifeng responded with a smirk, "Brother, I think you are very suitable to work in our company's public relations department, do you want to consider it?"

"You can think about it for my wife's public relations." Yuan Muchen joked with him.

As soon as Zhao Zifeng made a call, Shen Yu got through, and shouted cheerfully: "Brother Zhao."

"Yeah." Zhao Zifeng responded, and chatted with him like a chatterbox, "Have you seen Weibo? Did your company want to praise that female artist, and even compared her with Yuan Shao?" How can someone as pure and pure as I, Yuan Shao, be able to see that kind of person?"

"It's not a brother, I'm talking about you. It's fine if you start a company, but you have to be a little bit more modest in getting scandals. Why do you even cheat on your own brother? It's because Yuan Shao has a good temper and doesn't care about you. Look at his background on the Internet now Picked it up, luckily he doesn’t play Weibo.”

Zhao Zifeng: "..." Brother, you think too much of me!
Yuan Muchen naturally heard his speakerphone, and the more he listened, the more he frowned.

I have seen familiar ones, but I have never seen such familiar ones, which makes people speechless.

But he is still a kind person. From this angle, I am wholeheartedly for your own good. Do you understand?
But Yuan Muchen really couldn't appreciate this kindness, he said coldly, "Shen Yu, delete your Weibo now."

Shen Yu froze for a moment, then let out a groundhog's scream, almost forgot his name with joy, and then asked uncertainly: "You are Yuan Shao?"

"brother?!"

Yuan Muchen didn't hear the words behind him, so he answered in a low voice, and he heard that sentence after the answer, and he was too embarrassed to refute, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it, but Shen Yu didn't take it seriously, his heart was full of roughness, my brother finally talked to me up!
"I found you! Isn't this Brother Zhao's mobile phone number? Are you two together? Let's have a meal together. I treat you. I haven't seen you for a long time..."

Yuan Muchen: "..."

Zhao Zifeng spread his hands helplessly, this little fat man usually looks quite stable, why did he become like this when he met Yuan Muchen.

He can only attribute this to the fan effect.

Seeing that the tactful trick didn't work, Yuan Muchen could only increase his voice, and said with a hint of oppression: "Don't make me say it a second time, go and delete that Weibo."

Shen Yu was obviously stunned for a moment, how could Yuan Shao be willing to be popular with female celebrities?
Who doesn't know that I, Yuan Shao, have always kept my life clean, and I don't even care about the "Iron Lady" in the military compound. If one day he gets popular with a female star, it must be forced by Zhao Zifeng.

N number of threatening words had already appeared in Shen Yu's mind, and he hurriedly said on the phone, "Brother Zhao, you have to be conscientious, you can't just include Yuan Shao's innocence for the sake of a female star, so There is no way to be brothers!"

Zhao Zifeng and Qi Mufenchen glanced at each other, and they both saw the deep helplessness in each other's eyes, as well as the swear words that they could not utter.