Chapter 130

Feng Siyue bowed his head, "an's enterprise encountered a major blow in that year's economic crisis. It was also my father who sold off the Fengjia company and raised money to put it into an's. However, yesterday Anmu not only wanted to clean us out of the house, but also called our family parasites. I was in a hurry, so I moved."

Bang!

Anmu turned off the TV, her face flushed with anger.

Overturn black and white, discredit the fact, this is Fengjia!

Hehe, hehe!

She relied on public opinion to increase the chips for herself, and sure enough, the old fox's insidious cunning could not be concealed.

However, think she Anmu will be arrested?

Wrong!

The next day, Anmu landed on Weibo and found that the situation was out of control.

Microblogs are full of curses on her, such as green tea whores, white lotus flowers, and people shouting that Feng hero should not be so benevolent. Even for the sake of children, they should fight with her for family property!

Fengjia stands on the commanding height of morality.

Anmu took a deep breath, sat on the sofa, the brain quickly rotated, thinking about how to deal with it, the mobile phone rang.

"Teacher Yan?"

"Well, comments on the Internet..."

"Mr. Yan, don't worry. I'll take care of that." Anmu opens his mouth.

After a pause, he said, "I don't mean that. I mean, I'm afraid you'll all start with the name of Tangxia. Do you understand what I mean?"

Anmu's pupils shrink, which means Tang Xia is Anmu this matter, can't burst out?

"Why? I am clearly a victim, and I will let the public opinion clean me up! "

"Take it easy and listen to my analysis." The voice of Yan Fei Chen is very calm and steady, this word a, the heart of an mu, unexpectedly calm down really.

"Idols all have the burden of idols. You should understand that it's very inspirational for you to take back an enterprise with a lot of hardships. However, it's easy to leave a deep impression on people. In any case, you can't escape the reputation of your two-sided baby. No matter where the public opinion will be in the end after the Tang Dynasty. "

Anmu holding the mobile phone, eyes blankly sitting on the sofa.

Idol burden?

Yes, this word, in those years, shattered her family, and now, let her never see the sun?

Anmu stopped, the tone was calm, "teacher Yan, I only believe in strength, I do not want to let my real name forever silence, sorry."

The opposite pause, the voice is obviously a little unhappy, but still open his mouth, "in that case, I respect your choice."

Anmu is relieved and thinks that Yan Feichen will stop signing a contract with her because of her disobedience. After all, before signing the contract, she guarantees that she will be an obedient artist.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan."

Hang up the phone, Anmu a hand hold chin, eyes slightly heavy, obviously in thinking.

Now, the key to counterattack is how much money dad had when he came to City C!

There are n kinds of methods, but the simplest and direct one is:

If a public figure can come forward to clarify

Thinking of this, she thought, picked up the mobile phone, hesitated for more than an hour, this will be remembered in the heart but did not dial the number for several years to dial out.

It took a long time for the opposite to answer. The voice was elegant, warm and moving, with the texture of age precipitation: "Hello, I'm Xia xinbing."

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