When Pei Hong saw all the girls on the Internet coming forward to post videos, she was dumbfounded.
She used a lot of self-control to prevent herself from going crazy. Her fingers trembled as she clicked on the videos and the messages on the Internet.
Damn it!
Damn it!
How could these people attack her again and again?
How could they scold her in such a way?
She never thought that one day she would be regarded as a snake or scorpion by Yan Zhichu's fans.
And now, no one will believe anything she says, right? Because of these few videos, all the agent images she had established before were ruined.
Now she's like a joke.
A vicious joke.
Pei Hong was going to call Yan Zhichu and wanted to hear a few words from him.
But the result... Yan Zhichu didn't answer her call.
The company also contacted her at this time, "Pei Hong, what did you do! We already feel that we have suffered a big loss by losing Tang Weiwei. Now you have destroyed Yan Zhichu and yourself!"
"No, listen to me." Pei Hong was a little anxious and wanted to explain clearly to the other party.
However, the other party didn't want to hear it at all, "I told you many times not to have feelings for your artist, but you didn't listen... What's the result now? Look what you've done!"
Pei Hong couldn't hold back after hearing the other party's questioning, and shouted excitedly: "I just like Yan Zhichu, what's wrong with me liking Yan Zhichu!"
"Yan Zhichu doesn't like you! And as a manager, how can you be tempted by your own artist? Do you know how ridiculous you are now!"
"That's enough, don't accuse me like those people on the Internet! I've really had enough, I've had enough!" Pei Hong said and hung up the phone.
She felt that she was still very pitiful. What had she done wrong?
I just like Yan Zhichu and get Yan Zhichu in my own way. Isn't this wrong?
There is nothing wrong with loving someone, and she really feels that she is right.
It's the people who don't love her who go too far.
Yes, it's Yan Zhichu...and Tang Weiwei.
The person who posted on Weibo was Ye Ranran, which meant that Tang Weiwei was responsible for the incident, and Tang Weiwei told Ye Ranran.
Otherwise, with the temperament of those at Fengguang Media, how could they possibly help someone who is not part of their own company?
So...it was Tang Weiwei who was causing trouble. Tang Weiwei actually wanted to destroy her again and again!
Pei Hong was so angry that she simply rushed out.
Tang Weiwei made an appointment with Yan Zhichu to meet Jiang Xiaoyou. Just as she was about to get in the car, she suddenly saw a dark figure appearing behind Yan Zhichu.
After seeing the other person's face clearly, Tang Weiwei's expression turned gloomy, "You...what do you mean?"
"Tang Weiwei, I'm looking for you." Pei Hong lost control of her emotions, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at Tang Weiwei fiercely, "I don't hate Yan Zhichu, he is the person I love. But you...Tang Weiwei, it's you Let’s ask someone from Fengguang Media for help, right?”
Tang Weiwei had no intention of hiding it and nodded: "Yes, I told Fengguang Media! You are not qualified to be my brother's agent anymore!"
"Whether I am qualified or not is not your decision! Tang Weiwei, you are going too far! How can you bully me like this! How can you make Yan Zhichu hate me! Those fans have ulterior motives for Yan Zhichu, everything I do is for Hello Yan Zhichu."
Pei Hong was a little hoarse. She roared angrily and turned around at the same time, staring at Yan Zhichu with a heavy gaze, "I have helped you deal with so many troubles, have you forgotten it? Do you really want to be an ungrateful person? Do you really want to be an ungrateful person?" Do you want me to be completely disappointed in you like this?"
Yan Zhichu calmly looked at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Pei Hong, what is real love? Is what you gave me love? Are you sure it's not the shackles of your selfishness? You never really understand me, you know more Don’t know what I really need!”
Seeing Yan Zhichu say this, Pei Hong almost cried, "I love you...I understand you. I have nothing now except you."
"That's enough!" Yan Zhichu interrupted the woman and said in a cold tone: "Pei Hong, I hope our cooperation ends here! Now it's time for me to terminate the contract in advance. I will compensate you and the company for the termination fee."
He never wanted to face Pei Hong like this again. He cherished it and wanted to separate from this kind of person immediately.
Pei Hong did not expect that Yan Zhichu would rather give her a termination fee than stop being her artist.
This... what on earth is this?
"Yan Zhichu...Yan Zhichu!!!" Pei Hong roared.
She really couldn't stand Yan Zhichu like this.
Can't stand his indifference, can't stand that he would rather be with other people than look at her.
"Yes, I was wrong about these things on the Internet, and I'm sorry for you. But Yan Zhichu, it's because I like you. If you didn't want to leave me, there wouldn't be so many things."
"Haha..." Tang Feifei laughed angrily and rolled her eyes, "So, do you think it's my brother's fault?"
It was obviously her uneasy and kind-hearted calculation all the way, and it was obviously her who exposed so many things.
Now instead of beating him up?
"Originally, my brother could tell the truth on his own... But you stood up and let those people know my brother's situation... What position do you have? How can you have the nerve to let my brother be so unlucky?" Tang Weiwei was really angry. .
What Pei Hong did was really disgusting.
"I don't mind if he doesn't like me anymore, what else do you want from me? Why do you have to force me?" Pei Hong roared angrily.
Yan Zhichu interrupted the woman's ferocity and said in a deep tone: "I'm sorry, Pei Hong, I'm disgusted by you! Besides, if the trouble has reached this level, how do you think we can turn back?"
The entire Internet knows what Pei Hong did, and the entire Internet also knows Yan Zhichu's sexual orientation.
Neither of them has left a way out for the other, so no one can even think about turning back on this road.
"Yan Zhichu, without you... I would really die." Pei Hong tried to make a last resort.
Yan Zhichu looked at her coldly, with no unnecessary expression on his face, "Then you go die!"
After saying that, he opened the car door and let Tang Weiwei get in the car first.
And he glanced at Pei Hong one last time, leaving her with a cold look, and followed him into the car.
Watching the car go further and further away, Pei Hong sat limply on the ground, like an abandoned stray dog.
She raised her hand, but no one caught it.
At this moment, she really hated it.
"Yan Zhichu, Tang Weiwei, I will make you regret it! Today you kicked me away like a dog, and tomorrow... I will make you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy!"
She can definitely do it, and she must do it!
In the car.
Tang Weiwei looked at Yan Zhichu and asked calmly: "Brother, are you okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with it. It's not the first time I've been tricked by Pei Hong. I'm used to it."
