The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin was often greeted by this group of internet trolls for stealing his teammate's position before, but now he has developed considerable immunity.

Even so, he had never seen such a large formation, and this time they not only rushed towards him, but also directed more artillery fire at Gu Zishen.

He had already said that if Gu Zishen accidentally made things worse and failed to do a good job in public relations, he would end up like this!

Bai Lin's hands were still shaking, he scrolled down, and the second most popular video was actually Wen Wanzhi's video.

#文娃之哭话抱接传统# This big tag was on the title of the video, Bai Lin clicked on it, Wen Wanzhi's words were like cannonballs piercing into his ears, she not only scolded Bai Lin, she also scolded Gu Zishen, It is worse to call him treacherous, selfish and selfish, and strongly urge the entire industry to blacken the sky.

Bai Lin looked at the release time, it was only 5 minutes after the first Weibo was released.

Then he can be sure that this was carefully planned by Wen's, otherwise how could the fiancée of the person concerned give such a complete and smooth response in such a short period of time?Every frame of this video is enough to break the heart of any bystander.

As expected of a movie queen, she restrained her domineering side just right, and I felt pity for crying until pear blossoms rained on her face.

You can scold me, but you can't scold my boss!

Bai Lin almost immediately deleted the fact that he had just been fired by Gu Zishen in his mind.

Immediately, he turned around and wanted to run towards Gu Zishen's villa, but suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen.

Damn, it's a stomachache. The original owner has been practicing hard and hasn't eaten well. It's an old stomach problem.

Bai Lin frowned, and was about to take out the small medicine bottle from his pocket...

"Bai Lin!"

Suddenly a clear and familiar voice came from behind, and he subconsciously turned his head away.

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The next day.

As soon as Gu Zishen entered the office, the little secretary hurried over from the front desk next door.

"Assistant He handed in his resignation early this morning, but he didn't answer your call last night. Mr. Gu, what should we do? The company is in chaos now!"

There was no fluctuation on Gu Zishen's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He had known for a long time that Assistant He would submit his resignation.

He was basically an undercover agent sent by Wen's side, and he really took great pains.

Last night's hot search incident was completely noticed by Gu Zishen, and now everyone in the upper management of Wen's is probably celebrating the victory with champagne, because Gu Zishen, who has never had a weakness, finally exposed his weakness.

Right now, the whole Weibo is probably waiting for him to make a fool of himself, waiting for the spurned Mr. Gu to come forward and give some meaningless explanations. Once the hat of "CEO who comes out of the closet and unspoken rules" is put on, it will not be easy to take it off.

It seems that the film and television industry in City A still cannot accommodate two tigers, Wen's and Tianji, and only one can survive.

"Prepare for the press conference."

He calmly ordered the little secretary, who didn't dare to neglect, and hurried to apply for a meeting room.

"...Mr. Gu, do you want to invite the media?"

In the middle of her phone call, she asked a question with some scruples.

"Please, as many as you want."

Gu Zishen seemed to be in a good mood. He took out a box of cigarettes from his suit pocket, but when he put it back, he brought out another box wrapped in velvet, which rolled to the ground.

He leaned over, picked it up, and slowly opened it.

Inside were two rings, the diamonds gleaming softly in the sunlight.

The light in Gu Zishen's eyes flickered slightly, causing gentle ripples.

He has made up his mind, and no one can stop him.

When this matter is settled, he will use the most solemn ceremony to marry the kitten back, hoping not to be angry with him.