"Long Yuchen." Tang Qiaowan was so angry that she almost jumped up. She pushed him away, got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

As soon as she got in, long Yuchen's mobile phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it.

It's Luo Yi.

"President, I have two pieces of news. I don't know which one you want to hear first? One is about Miss Tang and the other is about Guoguo. "

Long Yuchen gathered his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "the first day I met you?"

Over there, Luo Yi said seriously, "No

"Since it's not, which one do I want to listen to first, I need to ask again?"

Luo Yi recognized the danger in long Yuchen's tone and immediately said, "no, of course not. I'm the president. I know what you think. I'll start with Miss Tang

"Well Cough... " Luo Yi coughed twice and cleared her throat before saying, "well, someone put the endorsement photo taken by Miss Tang in te yesterday on the Internet. Do you need to deal with it?"

Hearing the speech, long Yuchen thought of the self portrait Tang Qiaowan had shown him. He said in a deep voice, "no need."

"Does the president want to make Miss Tang appear in public? Miss Tang's photos are too beautiful. Is there any need for further hype to make Miss Tang more popular? "

Long Yuchen's voice was cold, "do you think my evening needs hype?"

Luo Yi over there responded and immediately said, "no, no, I think a certain milk tea sister could be popular all over the Internet with a pure photo. Miss Tang is naturally beautiful, and her face value is dozens of times higher than that of a certain milk tea sister. She is as popular as no hype."

Luo Yi finished, then paused and said, "president, Miss Tang's business is over. I'm talking about Guoguo."

Without hearing long Yuchen's voice, he squinted and asked, "president, are you still listening to me? Hello, President, what are you doing? Are you listening to me? "

While Luo Yi is shouting on the phone, long Yuchen is tweeting on Tang Qiaowan's mobile phone.

The microblog number belongs to Tang Qiaowan. He is helping Tang Qiaowan to send microblogs.

As Tang Qiaowan's microblog is logged in on the mobile client, he can enter directly as long as he doesn't exit.

And Tang Qiaowan just didn't quit, so he went in and sent it with her micro blog number.

The content of the microblog is very simple. In a word, it is accompanied by a photo, which is the photo taken by Tang Qiaowan in te's dressing room.

After posting the microblog, he drew a mysterious arc from his thin lips and unconsciously put Tang Qiaowan's mobile phone back to its original place.

Then he said to Luo Yi, who was shouting on the other end of the phone, "say it."

Although only a short word, it successfully stopped Luo Yi's cry on the phone.

Luo Yi lightened his throat and said, "president, what did you just do? Why don't you talk so long? "

"I need to report to you?"

"No, no, President, can you stop talking like that? Well, you are the president. You are qualified to... "

Long Yuchen eyes slightly cold, "said the key."

"One of the key points is to have the exact address of Miss Guoguo. The second is that Miss Guoguo may be in danger. Is the president going to rescue or rescue?"

Hearing Luo Yi say that Guoguo is in danger, long Yuchen's eyes moved and he gathered them up. "What's the danger?"

"Miss Guoguo was tied up by some unidentified people..."