As Mr. So Ji-wol stood there giggling, the incident occurred suddenly and he had no idea what to say in such a situation.
Tang Ye came to stand next to Su Chiyue, “Is this the wrong time for me to appear?”
Su Chiyue quickly shook his head, “No, no.”It’s Tang Ye’s place. People show up whenever they want.
“I thought Mr. Tang was away on business.”The more Su Chi laughs, the more stupid he is.
“It’s late, so I’m afraid it might affect your rest.”Tang Ye said, quite naturally.
He Chao and Xia Qing felt it was wrong that they were there, apparently feeling something suddenly lit up above their heads and the wattage was growing.
“I think I have something to do.”He Chao said, quite calmly, “Xia Qing?”
“Ah, my friend said he gave me something to take.”Xia Qing grabbed the backpack and said, “Brother Chao, let’s go downstairs together.”
After talking, the two of them hurried off.
The more Suchi realized that the two men seemed to have misunderstood his relationship with Tang, the more it was wrong.
How can they misunderstand their pure friendship? These people aren’t pure enough.
“They’re so busy.”
Tang nodded, “Well, be busy.”
“I didn’t know you were at home so I made my own breakfast. Wait for me, I’ll make you some noodles.”The more Su Chi talked, he walked toward the kitchen.
Just one step outside, Su Chiyue was dragged back by Tang Ye, unprepared, his body tilted back, and the whole person leaned against Tang Ye’s arm.
“I’m not hungry, let me hold it for a while.”
Huh? What’s going on?
Tang Ye brought the man into his arms, Su Chi stumbled on Tang Ye’s shoulder, afraid to move, afraid to move.
After a long day, Tang Ye finally separated from Su Chiyue. “Go on, I’ll pack up and go to the company.”
Su Chiyue did not get over herself until she got on the bus with Xia Qing. Was Tang Ye in a bad mood or had any trouble today?
Thinking of this, Su Chi-yue immediately sent a WeChat to Tang Ye, saying that he wanted to reflect the due responsibility of a friend and a tenant, [If he is in a bad mood, eat a big meal, if he is not in a good mood, then eat another meal, there is nothing more enjoyable than a big meal! ]
[Tell me when you’re done. Please eat hot pot! ]
Xia glanced at Su Chi with a spare light, and saw that he had an extremely expressive face, his fingers were typing rapidly, and she could not help but lament that the man in love was really sentimental.
While Su Chiyue took an acting class, a new round of bloodshed began on Weibo.
@ The years of the Suchi Yuesai: This microblog has been inregularly publishing stories about Su Chiyue’s relationship since today, and everything is true. The microblog is for one purpose: to let the actor @Tang Ye know what Su Chiyue is really like, and not be dazzled by his appearance. I also hope that Tang Ye’s fans will be able to persuade Tang Ye properly and stop losses in time. At the same time, I hope Tang Ye can find someone who really loves him.
A long screenshot was posted below the post.
[I’m Su Chiyue’s first boyfriend.
That year, I was a freshman at Jiangcheng University. My father owned an advertising agency. My family was in a good place. During military training, many people offered courtesies to me, but only because the best-looking Su Chi-yue never looked at me squarely. The more he ignored me, the more fascinated I became, and the cleanest and brightest kid in the sun that year was him, slowly, I couldn’t help but fall in love with him and pursue him.
In the space of a month, I made elaborate gift-making arrangements, three meals a day, and made excuses to take him out on a trip. Finally, he promised to be my lover, and at that time I thought I was the happiest man in the world.
We are the happiest and sweetest couple in Jiangda, and we are everywhere. I loved him so much, I met all his demands, I was lost to reality, I transferred more than 300,000 accounts for him over four years and bought countless luxury goods.
Seeing as I was about to graduate from senior year, my family arranged another marriage for me, which could be said to be a household affair. I was trying my best, and I just wanted to be with Su Chiyue. Finally, on the eve of graduation, I fell out with my family, and my family stopped all my expenses. I could only rely on my own work to earn living expenses.
I believed that our love lasted a long time, and after graduation, I rented a basement with him, and we finally lived together, despite our really hard days, and yet we had the honey-like joys. And I believe that with all of our equal pay, we can one day live a good life
After graduation, both Su Chi and Yue took jobs so modest that they would earn more than $5,000 a month, not enough for our normal expenses. So I continue to believe that he and I can live with each other if I fall out.
Still, I was naïve enough that within two months, he began to work overtime frequently and often did not return home. Until that day, he came home and said, “We’re not fit. My world is falling apart. I’ve been in love for four years and I’m breaking up with you.
I kept him frantically, tried everything to keep him, but he left me completely.
I always felt that I was doing something to make Su Chi less happy, until I saw him come in and out with the head of their company, his face broken with joy…..]
A new account had posted something about Mr. Su that wasn’t going to get out so quickly, but the microblog was not only Tang Ye, but it was also sent out a message from the “Candy of Pastry.”
Mr. Tang’s fans, with their sharp noses and eye-catching eyes, thought it was another blogger who was trying to rub her feet for traffic, but saw such a small piece and felt as if it had not finished.
[It is said that Su Chi-yue’s newly signed artist is still very enthusiastic, and has this pheasant account come to publish his little essay?]
[Is it the Hainer media hype, the wave after wave, really, the endless, just coming out, that’s offensive.]
[Hainer Media has never hyped this stuff.]
[I’m guessing if Su Chi-yue has any resources to follow. Someone’s going to snip him.]
[Not to mention, the essay was very emotional, and the blogger was as if he had been scammed.]
[Follow, look forward to a follow-up.]
[Are you the first to say, “Next” or “23456”?]
[Weibo is a real story, that’s ridiculous. Su Chiyue doesn’t seem to have graduated yet.]
[Hahaha. People who tweet won’t be Zhou Xingye of Jiangxi University. It’s very similar.]
[Zhou Xingye’s father saw this microblog and didn’t know how to feel, and his son was afraid his brain would go crazy after he broke up.]
[My blog post posts a microblog. Don’t touch me Tang Gei, and I don’t have time for Tang to talk to you.]
[The Pastry Sugar line is centered around Tang Ye and Su Chiyue, and it’s not appropriate to post it here.]
[It’s like an enemy invasion, trying to break up a good couple.]
[The blogger should have fallen in love with Sochi, and then was driven crazy to see what else he could do.]
When Su Chi was resting, he saw WeChat sent to him by Daylight. [Boss, you’ve got your essay on the Internet. It’s pretty good. [Photo]]
Su Chi opens more and more, good man, this is especially to bring up the original novel, grass (a kind of plant)!
“What do you mean, I didn’t transfer 300,000 to your bank card? Are you sending these online again? Besides, what kind of fact are you, you’re going through or you’re coming back, and you know what happens after you graduate? You’re amazing!”
Mr. Zhou had never heard Mr. Su’s angry speech except when he was kicked in his last life.
He had received a transfer from Mr. Su, who kept him in the air, thinking he would call him but didn’t wait.
“I’m happy to have my hair cut off. Can you shut my mouth and tie my hands?”Mr. Zhou’s tone was also bad.
Mr. Su thinks the four reborn will not stop like this, and now he’s starting to be a demon. “Yes, you’ll just go ahead and I’ll save it and sue you for libel!”
“Slander, why don’t you tell me to blackmail me when you turn me 300 grand? What’s wrong with anything but graduation?”
“You’re a very vengeful person. I’ve been hacked by those two accounts a while ago.”Suchi was furious.
Zhou Xingye can’t admit to what he hasn’t done: “You fart. Am I the one doing that?”
“What kind of nice person are you!”Ms. Suchi hung up.
But he was certain that the accounts were not those of the four of Mr. Zhou.
The more depressed Mr. Sochi was, he thought he could try to get away from the plot, and the rebirth of those attacks moved the novel on line, reminding him that he now lived in a book.
At lunch break, the more Suchi didn’t go anywhere, he ordered a take-out.
He Chao called, “The on line account says you have no less than 300,000 dollars, is there such a thing?”
As Suchi felt his head ache, “Yeah.”
He Chao was speechless. “What do you mean, yes or no?”
“Yes, yes, yes.””But I gave it back to him, and it was a lot.”
He Chao remained silent for a long time. “We’ve been chasing your account for a while on the Internet for the last two times. It’s Tang Ye’s personal assistant. This company will handle this. We will also issue a statement to clarify this matter.”
As Su Chi’s face drifted away, it was no wonder that he had come out to hurt him because he had accused those bastards of offending him.
“Zhao Han, the director of “All Is Well,” suggests meeting you tomorrow. In the afternoon class, you and your acting teacher focus on Mo Junlan’s lines.”
As Su Chi listened, there was a door to this, let alone that he was quite fond of Mo Junlan, and it would be great if he could make an audition.
“Don’t be so happy. We have three people on the set. You are one of them. You can’t take it lightly for fear of a hard fight tomorrow.”He Chao didn’t forget to mention Su Chiyue.
“Well, I’ll cheer you up.””What about that little composition?” Mr. Su said, still uneasy about Mr. Zhou’s microblog.
“As long as the blogger doesn’t put the evidence on line, it’s a peer-reviewed essay and people are just having a good time.”He Chao said, “Take a quick look.”
There is nothing good about Suchi for the time being, you can’t touch that account, and suddenly blow it up, it will appear that there is no silver 300 here.
Mr. So tried to adjust himself to Mr. Chow’s influence and spent an entire afternoon discussing the role of Mo Junlan with his performance teacher.
At the end of a meeting at which Mr. Tang had been discussing the next investment, Ms. Fang posted a microblog of “the years when Ms. Su was going to die” to Mr. Tang.
Since Tang Ye did not know that Su Chiyue had been hacked, he was given the death order by Fang Bai, so long as the information about Su Chiyue required him to be told at the first time.
After Tang Ye had looked at it, he had no expression, and he thought that this was really not a big deal, and as soon as normal people looked at the blogger’s brain, they might have a problem, and they would have discovered something more than a year later, which would be very fake.
Tang Ye returned to his office, opened his computer and began to search for material for him and Su Chiyue.
He had the technology to edit these little things, and it was easy for him to do, but it wasn’t working for a long time.
He organized the material he had chosen and edited a video of him and Mr. So.
He immediately registered a new Weibo account, opening the first account on B, nicknamed — that summer’s Sugar Crunch.
@ That summer, the sugar: #The New Year’s Sugar #Tang Ye x Su Chiyue # That summer, the wind started that summer, this summer, the wind stopped, @ Tang Ye his heart never changed, just wait for him @Su Chiyue. B station……[That Summer’s Day Crunch Video]
In three minutes, the video tells a short story.
The two met in the summer of that year, a mistake that was missed until this summer, when they finally met. The whole video will be a bit of a distraction at the time of the miss, and the joy of the encounter is vividly displayed……
The author has a message: Tang Ye: I want to be a good-quality crispy candy!
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