The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

Lin Yan said dismissively: "You are so young, you have the fame you have now, and the company has vigorously cultivated it. What's so depressing? Where did so many expensive problems come from?"

Anna wasn't too sure about the accuracy of the news she heard, thinking that it was understandable for Lin Yan to be angry, Zhou Ziyu's acting skills were really bad.

It's not that I haven't found a teacher to teach, and there are also problems with body management. The naked eye can see that Zhou Ziyu has gained a lot of weight recently, and there are rumors that he is in love with amateurs.

Zhou Ziyu has a mysterious girlfriend who is said to be an outsider.

Zhou Ziyu's single personality has always stood firm. If the news of his relationship is exposed, his stardom will come to an end.

The more I was afraid of something, the more I was worried about it, the room was leaking and it was raining all night, the paparazzi of the entertainment circle took a video of Zhou Ziyu living with his girlfriend.

Just before Lin Yan was about to turn off the computer and leave, news of Zhou Ziyu's love affair was trending on Weibo, followed by red and purple explosive words.

In the morning, Zhou Ziyu denied it in front of her.

Lin Yan sat down on the boss's chair, his almond eyes were full of melancholy.

"Call Zhou Ziyu back." Lin Yan told the secretary, her face had darkened to a terrifying degree.

Lin Yan and several high-level executives of the company were waiting for Zhou Ziyu in the conference room, and Lin Yan, who was sitting in the middle, tensed his forehead.

Reporters had already gathered at the entrance of the company. The mobility of these entertainment reporters, if they were war reporters, they would probably run faster than soldiers on the battlefield.

Zhou Ziyu and his manager Big C came in through the company's side door together, and were not surrounded by reporters.

Zhou Ziyu was wearing a peaked cap, the brim of which was pressed down very low, covering half of the shadow, the eyelids were obviously cleared.

"It's unlucky to drink cold water and stuff your teeth. That's not what you told me in the office in the morning." Zhou Ziyu came in, and Lin Yan directly attacked.

Zhou Ziyu sat down without saying a word.

Manager Big C said: "Boss Lin, we Ziyu have always been very careful. He and his girlfriend have always been in a stable relationship and have been together for two years."

Lin Yan raised his eyes, and his eyes flashed sharply, "I heard what you mean, you already knew? You are also an old man in the industry, and you can't tell the pros and cons? I gave you an artist, and you brought it to me like this? During the rising period of career, secretly fall in love."

As Lin Yan said, while swiping Weibo with his mobile phone in one hand, those big fans of Zhou Ziyu had already started to lose their fans. heartbroken.

Although Lin Yan is in the entertainment circle, she still doesn't quite understand what these girlfriend fans are for.

When idols fall in love, they will die. Even if they don't fall in love, do they still have a chance?

Perhaps, they regarded their idols as their beliefs, and now their beliefs have collapsed.

Big C felt Lin Yan's majestic anger, and in order to protect Zhou Ziyu, he wanted to take all the responsibility on him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Lin, I discussed it with Ziyu and wanted to find a suitable time to tell you."

Lin Yan's expression of trying to keep calm gradually disappeared, seeing Zhou Ziyu waiting for his manager without saying a word, he was extremely disgusted, "Don't tell me I'm sorry, I've heard too many words of sorry today." She looked at Zhou Ziyu , "How long are you going to be silent? Keeping silent won't solve any problems."

Lin Yan was already thinking about Zhou Ziyu's business map, she was afraid that he would lose his endorsement, and the loss could not be estimated. "

It is imminent, and at this juncture, the problem must be solved quickly.

Zhou Ziyu held his face in his hands, and pressed his fingers with a painful expression, "Mr. Lin, give me something, and I will take care of it. My mind is in a mess right now."

Lin Yan frowned, "I will give you time, who will give me time, will your fans give you time?"

Zhou Ziyu covered his chest with his hands, and his breathing became heavy. He found it difficult to breathe, and his eyes were dark.

The big c, who knew the inside story, was afraid that Zhou Ziyu would really be on the edge of his horn, so he couldn't think about it.

Big C walked to Lin Yan and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, calm down, I will help Ziyu deal with it, and we will tide over the difficulties with him."

Lin Yan didn't believe a word of such a big package by an agent.

She said in a cold voice, "I've already found a PR team, and I'm working overtime tonight to think about a PR draft, just because I'm afraid the fans won't buy it."

Zhou Ziyu's popularity has soared so fast in the past six months. I don't know how many colleagues in the industry have regarded him as a thorn in his flesh.

Zhou Ziyu lowered the brim of his hat, and the phone kept ringing. He didn't even want to look at it, and he didn't want to look at it. Now even when he heard the beep, his whole body would become tense and stiff.

"Is it possible to break up?" Lin Yan asked Zhou Ziyu's opinion, wanting him to deny the relationship in front of the public.

Zhou Ziyu didn't respond, he didn't want to break up, his girlfriend was the one who knew him best.

Lin Yan saw Zhou Ziyu's attitude, and said coldly and sullenly: "If I didn't say it, no matter how good the public relations draft is, it's useless if there are no facts to drag it down."

Zhou Ziyu felt that the air pressure in the conference room was getting thinner and thinner, and Lin Yan's dark face made people uneasy.

Zhou Ziyu stood up with his cap on his hands, "Mr. Lin, do I still have a chance to stand up? I want to hear the truth from your mouth. After this incident, will the company give up on me? They won't give me so much again." Resources and planning, right?"

Lin Yan said: "Otherwise? You still have to pray, what are the trends of those brand partners, and there are too many things in the future."

Big C looked at Zhou Ziyu with sympathetic eyes, and Lin Yan's words were heartbreaking. The young Zhou Ziyu suffered from depression, and few people knew about it.

A while ago, he saw Zhou Ziyu taking a lot of antidepressants.

Zhou Ziyu said: "Mr. Lin, I will give you a perfect explanation. Thank you for your cultivation of me in the past two years. You have brought me from a trainee to today. I thank you for your dedication."

Lin Yan was slightly stunned, and said calmly, "I didn't order you anything with personal emotions, I just couldn't bear it. You know how difficult this road is, so you should cherish your feathers even more."

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Netizens are waiting for Zhou Ziyu's reply, black fans are mocking Zhou Ziyu's previous single person design, fanatic fans are crying and saying that they believe in their brother.

After Zhou Ziyu left the Fenghua Group Building, he lost contact. Everyone called him, but no one answered.

Lin Yan was in the living room and kept dialing Zhou Ziyu's number with his mobile phone, but none of the calls got through.

The company was anxiously waiting for Zhou Ziyu's account to post on Weibo, but the owner here couldn't be contacted.

Lu Chenyuan washed the fruits and brought them over, seeing Lin Yan leaning on the sofa holding the phone in his arms.

"Who did you call? I made so many calls in one night. I was the only one who had this treatment before."