Chapter 18 Resign immediately!

“Urgent need? Is it because someone else’s privacy was secretly photographed?”

This tone made Qiao Lian very uncomfortable.

The paparazzi is indeed the natural enemy of celebrities, but he can't kill all reporters with one stick!

Qiao Lian said stiffly, "It's not yours."

Shen Liangchuan's eyes became colder. He walked forward without looking at her and said in a commanding tone: "Resign immediately!"

Qiao Lian suddenly became anxious, "Why?"

“Because I don’t want the mother of my child to be a scum who digs into other people’s privacy!”

 Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Qiao Lian's heart hard.

She stayed there blankly, clenching her fists tightly as she watched Shen Liangchuan stride into the lounge.

 Her thin body was trembling slightly, but a wry smile suddenly overflowed from her lips.

 If possible, she doesn’t want to be a paparazzi. She also has dreams, but she has her own reasons.

Qiao Lian took a deep breath, walked towards the door of the lounge, and heard the conversation in the room.

Shen Liangchuan's agent, named Song Cheng, said anxiously: "Brother Shen, you are in the middle of a fire. You shouldn't bring up such a sensitive topic as a hidden marriage! Now, we have no way to respond. Look, If you admit your marriage..."

"No." Shen Liangchuan's words were decisive. He was not afraid of announcing the marriage, but he did not want to announce it to her. Because that would always remind him how ridiculous he was eight years ago.

Song Cheng nodded, "Yeah, of course you can't admit it. If you admit it, how many people will lose your fans! I don't want you to admit it either. But denying it is even worse, that's lying! Now we can only wait for the heat to subside. , but according to past experience, your influence will not last for only ten days and a half! Oh, Brother Shen, what should we do? "

Shen Liangchuan replied calmly: "You are my agent, this is a headache for you."

 Songcheng:…

Qiao Lian, who was standing outside the door, poked her head forward and saw Song Cheng standing there anxiously, while Shen Liangchuan was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, reading the script.

 He looked at it very seriously. A ray of sunlight shone in from the window and fell behind him. His whole person exuded an indescribable charm.

 Qiao Lian's heartbeat slowed down a few beats.

There was obviously an uproar on the Internet, but he remained unmoved, with a calmness that could not be disturbed by the dust.

This kind of stability seemed to be contagious, making Song Cheng gradually less anxious. He walked out with a gentle step.

 Qiao Lian looked at Shen Liangchuan, then stood outside the door with Song Cheng and closed the door.

 Qiao Lian looked down at her toes and suddenly said: "Leave the matter of the scandal to me."

Song Cheng looked at her in surprise: "Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Lian had a smile on her face: "I'll find a way to cool down the heat."

Song Cheng suddenly laughed: "Why is Miss Qiao helping Mr. Shen?"

 Why should you help him?

 Qiao Lian thought for a while and then found an excuse: "Because then, I have something I want to ask Mr. Shen."

 After helping him, it should be easier to talk to him about wanting to continue working as a reporter.

 She must have wanted to help him for this reason!

Song Cheng went to work, and Qiao Lian had nothing to do. She was strolling outside the lounge door. At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang. She subconsciously pressed the answer button, and then she suddenly realized that it was Shen Liangchuan's cell phone!

 (End of this chapter)

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