After wearing the book, my strategy was wrong, the male protagonist

Chapter 89
As the male lead of the original book, Gu Cizhou is normal except that he tends to be in love when facing Tao Yiran and tends to be manic when facing Zhong Wan.

When he knew that Tao Yiran was in a bad mood, the first thing he thought of was Zhong Wan's fault.

As if he should think so.

But this time, he heard Tao Yiran say very clearly that it had nothing to do with Zhong Wan.

Like a basin of cold water, poured down from his head suddenly, the water seeped into the body and froze, like countless sharp swords, hitting the deepest chains of the heart.

Clang.

There seems to be a gap in the intertwined chains.

Gu Cizhou's heart felt numbly hurt as if he had been lightly pricked by a needle.

That's right, Zhong Wan hasn't talked to him for a long time, and he hasn't added back on WeChat until now, so how could he go to trouble Tao Yiran because of his jealousy?
Was Zhong Wan really still angry, that's why she didn't agree to his WeChat application?
For the first time, Gu Cizhou was shaken by this idea.

He suddenly remembered that after playing games together last time, Zhong Wan looked at He Yu with adoring eyes.

Obviously, Zhong Wan downloaded this game for him, and obviously her admiring eyes would only stare at him.

Obviously, when she looks at him, she will have a flattering smile on her face, will take care of his emotions all the time, and will bully Tao Yiran because he and Tao Yiran are close.

When did Zhong Wan only have He Yu in his eyes and not him anymore?

hiss--

Gu Cizhou suddenly felt as if his heart was being held by a big hand, and he lay on the bed with his hands tightly covering his chest in pain, curling up his whole body.

Immediately afterwards, his head was so painful that it was about to explode, as if it had been stabbed by countless ice skates.

His entire face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat oozed layer by layer, soaking his clothes quickly.

There were ringing bells at the door, but he couldn't hear...

***
The topic is still fermenting, and public relations have been dealing with it.

Zhong Wan couldn't stand it anymore.

Sometimes, no matter how good the public relations team is, it is not as powerful as speaking out in person.

She tweeted.

@钟晚: Early in the morning, spread your hands.jpg
There is a picture below, which shows a huge rusty iron pot.

Everyone knows what a pot means.

Once Zhong Wan posted this Weibo, it meant that this matter had nothing to do with her.

It had nothing to do with her.

The comments below are all words of support, belief and encouragement from fans.

The fans also gained confidence, knowing that if things got serious, it would not be good for the crew, nor would it be good for Zhong Wan's reputation.

He simply put his hand away and watched Tao Yiran's fans dance wildly.

The people who eat melons who have been holding a wait-and-see attitude are somewhat clear.

"So, this matter really has nothing to do with Zhong Wan?"

"Then why do Tao Yiran's fans insist that it's Zhong Wan?"

"Why hasn't Tao Yiran clarified? It's been so long."

"Hurry up Tao Yiran, I'm going to work soon."

This Weibo post by Zhong Wan was like a lit match, and was suddenly thrown into Tao Yiran's fans.

Jump to the ground and ignite a raging fire.

"What does she mean by that?"

"She said it's okay if she doesn't have anything to do with her?"

"It's so funny, then if I fell victim to it, people can go to the police/police and tell them, isn't it my fault?"

"Hold the grass, she really likes green tea, likes and dislikes."

"I was so happy that I forced Ranran to dare not speak, how could she have any face."

"I'm going to kill her!"

"Is the idiot crew dead? They haven't even farted until now."

"Unscrupulous crew, blood-sucking crew."

Zhang Ping frowned tightly.

This is the second time that Tao Yiran's fans gathered around the official blog to abuse her.

(End of this chapter)