Chapter 358

The content of the announcement is simple and clear, and there are only two points to sum up.

First of all, an Xiaoxiao is a new signing person of Jiangda entertainment. I hope people inside and outside the industry can help me;

In addition, all marketing numbers are requested to stop harassing and slandering Jiang Dong and Mrs. Jiang, and the microblog accounts that spread rumors and slander will be subject to unified legal procedures.

As soon as the announcement came out, Jiangda entertainment immediately followed, and guanbo's younger sister was very naughty: "I heard that an Xiaoxiao, who is loved by people and blossoms in our family, has been on fire recently? So you're going to discover the girl who's been hiding this treasure for a long time, aren't you! Yeah! Well

As if they had found an organization, little brother and little sister of an Xiaoxiao's fans left a crazy message on the official blog of Jiangda Entertainment: "kneel down and beg for an Xiaoxiao to open a microblog!"

In view of this, Yunbo and an Xiaoxiao will discuss with each other to open a personal microblog for her in the near future.

An Xiaoxiao said that everything was under command.

It didn't end here. Not long after that, Lutong film and television even sent a micro blog saying: "at present, treasure girl an Xiaoxiao is participating in the shooting of our company's new play" biography of Luo Li "directed by Ling Ling Ling. I'm looking forward to it!"

This session of netizens said that this melon is really a bit big. Jiangda entertainment and Lutong film and television are in a state of two legs in Beijing and Shanghai, while Lutong is a little inferior. It is really rare to openly support Jiangda's artists in such a situation.

Just when netizens said that they had already eaten melons, director Huang Huang, director Ling Ling, as well as the official micro blog of the Republic of China and the official micro blog of the biography of Luo Li all spoke in support of an Xiaoxiao.

That is to say, journalists who are not too concerned about big things do not wait for Zhenggong Jiang to tear up an's little drama, nor for more fierce scolding. On the contrary, they see a little incident of supporting an like a group favorite.

Netizens are more and more curious about an Xiaoxiao's background, but it's just the usual little stuff to check. So, treasure girl an Xiaoxiao should just be out of luck!

Or maybe she is a relative of Jiang Tai!

Of course, some netizens doubt that an Xiaoxiao is not Mrs. Jiang!

Not too many minutes later, some netizens jumped out and reasoned logically: "first of all, if she is Mrs. Jiang, it must be directly exposed by the character of Mr. Jiang. Where else do we need to make these statements?"

"Secondly, you think it's an idol show! An Xiaoxiao is Cinderella, but in reality, all princes are princesses. If Cinderella wants to marry the prince, she must become a princess first, OK

Everyone said that this wave of reasoning is very strong!

So all kinds of doubts about an Xiaoxiao have been put down.

An Xiaoxiao was moved by the support of her remarks on the Internet. On the other hand, she felt that Jiang Muye was there. It seemed that she really didn't have to worry about anything.

He can always arrange it.

Just wanted to call Jiang Muye with a mobile phone to express his deep feelings, he found that there was one more fan on Weibo: "I'm Mr. Jiang."

The first reaction is naturally Jiang Muye. When she clicks into the microblog, she finds that her account is newly registered. She just wrote a microblog: "my wife is the most beautiful!"

The attached picture is the self portrait that Ann Xiaoxiao sent to him.

Ann small message: "low key!"

For a moment, the mobile phone into the phone of Jiang Muye, an Xiaoxiao found a nobody to answer: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, how are you."

"Well, very well, how are you, little daughter-in-law." Jiang Mu Ye's voice was like a consolation, which made an Xiaoxiao laugh.

"Muye, did anyone say you were humorous?"

"No," he said "Do you like it?" he replied

"I like it."

"Well, you just like it." Jiang Muye found that, for example, microblogging, a time-consuming pastime, is not bad now, let alone talking on the phone. He likes it even more.

"By the way, Muye, have you got the dumplings?" Asked Ann.

"Yes, I'll get to the studio before dinner." "Wait for me," he said

"Well." An xiaoheihei's smile: "see Mr. Jiang that night."

"Well, I'll see you in the evening."

Jiang Muye hung up the phone and enjoyed the photos sent by an Xiaoxiao for a while, until Lin Zheng knocked on the door.

"Second master, there's news from y city that Yulin has moved out of the apartment you rented for her and moved to a private house she rented."

"When and why?"

Jiang Muye always felt that Yu Lin was a time bomb and had been arranging her Eyeliner around her. At the moment, she moved out and didn't know if it was related to it.

"Today's event, very suddenly, I don't know if our people are exposed."

"Did the owner of that house investigate?" Jiang Mu Ye changed her mind. Maybe she didn't want to move on her own initiative, or maybe it was for other reasons.

"Yes, it's the Aboriginal people in very Y City. They are ordinary people. Their surname is Qin. Their two daughters are in Jinghai. One is Qin Youmei, who takes over her wife's home cafe. The other is Qin Youran, who is currently a contract artist of Lutong film and television. She is the heroine of Luo Li Zhuan that her wife is shooting."

Lin Zheng put the survey results together: "life experience at present, are very innocent, no stain."

"Then continue to send people to follow. Be careful this time, and don't be noticed by Yu Lin again." Jiang Muye ordered.

"Got it!"

"Come with me to the cast after work." Jiang Mu Ye's eyes returned to work, but his tone was rather light: "send rice to my wife."

Lin Zheng

Single dog, seek light abuse!

……

At Jinghai community welfare home, Wu Ziling parked her car in the parking lot, and some children came to meet her.

Wu Ziling opened the trunk, full of cake fragrance instantly overflowed, the children jumped up and cheered: "sister Ziling, we love you!"

Wu Ziling patted their little heads: "take it and eat it. Each of them has one. Remember to brush your teeth after eating."

The children rush to the trunk to choose their favorite cakes. The scene is very lively.

President Yao Feng expressed his thanks to Wu Ziling: "thank you, Ziling, for preparing cakes for the children every time you come."

"You're welcome. Children like it." Wu Ziling smiles. Seeing the innocent faces of the children, she feels that life is beautiful and all the unhappiness will disappear. That's why she came here.

"It's not Saturday. Why are you free?"

In the past, Wu Ziling would pick two Saturday afternoons every month. Today is only Wednesday, so president Yao asked.

"I've been transferred to a new post tomorrow. I don't have time to come over at the weekend. I'm afraid my children miss me, so I came ahead of time."

Wu Ziling saw that the cake was almost picked, so she went over and handed the remaining box to President Yao.

"Here you are."

President Yao received a smile: "in fact, every time you give me a cake, I always leave it for another volunteer boy. You always come on Saturday afternoon. He comes on Sunday morning. It's a good time."

"Are you the one surnamed Ju?"

Wu Ziling heard from President Yao that there was another volunteer named Ju who had been here for more than three years. He came here four times a month, on average once a week.

It's just that they've never been in the right time, so they haven't met.

"Yes, but today you can meet."

Mr. Yao said with a smile: "he went to the home appliance city to buy air conditioners. He said that he wanted to install air conditioners in all the rooms here. When summer comes, he wanted to let the children have a cool summer."

Looking at the trees and plants in the courtyard, President Yao sighed: "this child has made a lot of contributions to the welfare home. He donated all the basketball stands, table tennis courts, fitness equipment and swimming rooms here. He spent a lot of money, but in fact he is also an ordinary class member."

"Is it?"

Wu Ziling was a little shocked. She had been working here as a volunteer for less than a year. Every time she came, she would buy snacks or books at most. She never thought that these big things were added by volunteers.

"The dove? His name? " Wu Ziling asked.

President Yao nodded: "yes, you can see him later. The young man is very handsome, tall and big. "

She was silent for a moment and looked at Wu Ziling with a smile: "Xiao Wu, do you have a boyfriend?"

Wu Ziling blushed for a moment: "no, Dean."

"Ha ha, I think you two are very suitable. Why don't I help you

Wu Ziling laughs: "no, Dean. Thank you. I have someone I like."

"Oh." Yao Feng a face regret: "that is a pity."

As they spoke, a car horn sounded at the door. The guard opened the door and a row of three air-conditioned service cars drove into the yard.

The children immediately cheered: "Wow, we have a new air conditioner!"

President Yao and Wu Ziling were afraid that the children would run around and rushed to maintain order, so Huang que, who was sitting in the front passenger seat of the car, saw a familiar figure making trouble with the children.

The children seemed to be familiar with her, and they climbed on her and grabbed her clothes.

She was not annoyed, and she was still smiling.

And the impression of domineering look completely different.

The car stopped, the yellow bird got off the car, and President Yao went up: "it's hard."

Huang que scratched his head with a shy smile: "not hard Dean, I let the master start to work, you take the children to play."

Dean Yao nodded and said, "by the way, I'll introduce a friend to you first. In the past six months, you have not eaten less of the cake she brought."

"Ziling, come on, this is the dove." President Yao waved to Wu Ziling.

Wu Ziling looked up and was stunned. The person in front of her was a yellow sparrow.

Board inch, black clothes, sharp eyebrows and eyes, height and long legs, especially handsome and strong.

"Monkey? It's you. " Wu Ziling came over.

"Monkey?" Yao yuan long one face doubts: "do you know?"

Yellow finch slightly frowned: "I am a dove, or you can call me yellow finch directly, no matter which name is birds, not monkeys."

Wu Ziling said with a smile, "Hello, Huangque. I'm Wu Ziling."

She held out her hand. The yellow bird hesitated for a while. Dean Yao couldn't bear it: "dove, other girls shake hands with you!"