if love is invisible

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

The reporter who asked the question had a smile on his face, but when he heard this, the smile froze immediately, and the others immediately withdrew the WeChat message they had just sent.

colleague:【? ?What did you just post?Why withdraw? ! 】

No one was free to answer colleagues' questions, and everyone was staring at Chen Mian.

Han Feichen lowered his head, his face full of pain.

After more than half a minute of silence, the reporter who asked the question finally regained his sanity: "Song, Ms. Song, this, this—"

Chen Mian interrupted: "I'm getting married, isn't this news enough for you to write? If it's not enough, add another one that says I'm suspected to be pregnant."

As he spoke, he pushed his belly forward: "How about this angle? How many months old? Have you taken a picture? Show me! Even if I'm pregnant, I want to be the most beautiful pregnant woman!"

It's already shocking to suddenly say that she's going to get married, and now she's taking the initiative to have her 'pregnancy photos' taken... Maybe there's a pitfall here?
The members of the press conference looked at each other, and then silently replied to their colleagues: 【It’s nothing, my hand slipped just now, it’s best if you don’t see it, and it’s best to pretend you didn’t see it if you saw it. 】

Chen Mian was full of sarcasm: "So what's the point of you guys chasing us every day to take pictures? I got married and became pregnant. In my opinion, it's already a big thing, but in your eyes, it's just a trivial matter... In this case, can you avoid it for a while and let me catch up with my ex-husband?"

A reporter weakly asked: "Miss Song, you came to see your ex-husband, does your fiancé know?"

"I do not know."

"Come to see your ex-husband with the groom-to-be behind your back, Miss Song, you are not afraid of your future husband..."

Chen Mian waved her hand: "You also know that it is a 'future husband', which means that before I became my official husband, I was still single, not to mention meeting my ex-husband, ex-ex-husband, ex-ex-ex-boyfriend, or It's the rumored boyfriend you found for me, and he has no right to interfere."

Reporters: ...

Han Feichen: ...

Everyone hears this and don't know what she means. The pregnancy must be fake, and the marriage is probably fake news. What is the purpose?

Everyone glanced at Han Feishen on the hospital bed, and seemed to have seen the truth.

Chen Mian: "Huh?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and want to leave, but no one wants to be the first to leave.

Chen Mian clasped his arms around his chest and smiled, "The reporter who told me Kangkang hurt Mr. Han's eyes yesterday, did he come today? If he didn't come, did my colleague Kangkang come?"

Her eyes looked scary, and the reporters took a few steps back to make way for her, but the reporters still didn't leave, and were quietly filming.

Chen Mian entered the ward, put the fruit basket on the table, and smiled at Han Fei: "How is Mr. Han's eyes? I heard that the eyeballs will be removed? If it is so serious, it will cost a lot of money. Rien, I will find you the best lawyer and sue the media that hurt you to the street, oh yes, all the reporters present yesterday are accomplices, if the law cannot convict them, I can borrow money Here, let you hire a killer."

Hitman please... kill them?
This lady is a werewolf.

The smart people have already withdrawn, and the people who reacted slower are still thinking about how true the words are.

The spotlight flashed, Chen Mian stood up, walked to the door, and smiled at the reporter who was still "sticking" at the end: "I really admire the professionalism of this reporter Liu, reporter Liu, I was moved by you, come in Well, you allow us to shoot, maybe we can record the famous scene of me beating my ex-husband, but remember to protect the camera, after all, knives, swords, eyes, eyes!"

Reporter Liu: I was terrified at the time.

After persuading reporter Liu to leave, Chen Mian closed the door of the ward, and her smile faded away.

Only then did Han Feishen speak: "I didn't call these reporters."

Chen Mian groaned and fell silent.

Han Feishen: "Thank you for coming to see me."

"The injury you suffered in our company will be reimbursed by the company for your medical expenses and nursing expenses. I hope you recover soon, and at the same time, I also wish you a bright future!"

Han Feichen: ...

"sorry."

Chen Mian waved her hand: "It's been a few years, and there is no deep hatred between us. I won't remember so many years,"

Han Fei's heart twitched: "You...do you still hate me?"

Chen Mian smiled: "Where there is love, there will be hatred. I don't have such strong emotions for you anymore. I can't talk about love and hatred. It's just that I don't want to see you and have to face you. This makes me very distressed. , if Mr. Han really feels sorry for me, then stay away from me and give me peace, I will be very grateful to you, when you come to see Baoer, maybe I will treat you to dinner."

After she finished speaking, she stood up: "Okay, I'll go first!"

Han Feishen opened his mouth, and Chen Mian turned around when he reached the door: "Ah, that's right! I forgot the wedding invitation! I'll send someone to send it to you this afternoon, goodbye!"

Wedding invitations……

Han Fei's heart sank. Is she really going to get married?With whom?

#宋思语望前夫祝福新恋情# The topic quickly became a hot search, and major marketing accounts and netizens are guessing who her real master is.

Jian Fan, Ming Jing, Song Xigu, Shen Menghan, and even the small police officer Zhou Qi were all speculated about, and the famous and rumored actor who received a call from the reporter:? ? ? ?who gets married !

The faces of the few people were dumbfounded, so they peeled back their cocoons, checked layer by layer, checked over and over again, and finally heard a name from Yan Ke's mouth: Yesi Ye.

Ye Siye, isn't that the younger brother of Star Entertainment's former brother Ye Tianye, a 20-year-old fresh meat who has just debuted for two years? !

A 33-year-old company boss fell in love with a 20-year-old Xiao Xianrou, which seems to be... nothing wrong.

Knowing that he was about to be 'married' from the crew, Ye Siye blushed and lost his temper at the staff: "I'm only 20 years old! She's 33 years old! She's a lot older than me! A 33 What right does a [-]-year-old woman have to miss me?!"

After the staff showed him a recent photo of Chen Mian, no one could escape the law of true fragrance. Ye Siye stared at the beauty in the phone and smiled silly: "Sister, I can do it!"

staff member:……

There are many rumors on the Internet, some blessings, some doubts, some bitter words... Chen Mian ignored it at all, she didn't even go online, the manager of the platform operation department called and asked her if she should control the black comments on the Internet, Chen Mian waved his hand openly: "I released this news, don't worry about it. Manager Yu, the traffic on the platform has plummeted recently, have you thought about the reason?"

Manager Yu: "...Please advise Ms. Song."

"The more controversial the topic, the more money the other party pays. As an operator, we can't lose our fairness as a platform, nor can we lose the confidence of users because of this small profit."

Manager Yu: "The president means..."

"As long as the topic does not violate the rules or the law, how intense it is, how it can bring a lot of traffic, then how to operate it, as long as you stick to the most basic bottom line and don't be interviewed, I am happy to see the results, including my own news!" Chen Mian squinted and smiled.

Manager Yu secretly admired him, and at the end he couldn't help but gossip: "Miss Song, which statement on the Internet is true? Are you really married? Is the marriage partner Ye Siye?"