Noble Wife Wants No Love

On the way to the studio, Xu Xinyi had a clear understanding of what happened last night. Fortunately, Anya and the staff of the studio were experienced people. They soon smelled the unusual black material mixed with Jiang Nianshang's hot search.

Anya is an old man in the circle. She has a good relationship with major media and marketing companies. One night she found out the black marketing company behind her, but she hasn't been able to find out who is spending money behind her.

After receiving the name of the marketing company sent by Anya, Xu Xinyi wondered that it was a very powerful company. As far as she knew, the price was not low.

Who has a deep hatred with her, or a deep hatred with Jiang nianjiang, and spends this big price to blackmail?

"Anya, what's the matter?" just arrived at the studio, Xu Xinyi couldn't wait to go to Anya's office.

Anya just hung up a phone call and frowned, "I haven't found out who the person behind is, but don't worry, this kind of shadow catching black material can't lift any waves."

Xu Xinyi was relieved to hear Anya say so.

"What about Jiang Nian?"

"He came early in the morning, and now he should be in the practice room... Wait!" Anya's mobile phone vibrated, her eyes touched the screen, suddenly startled, hurriedly stood up and walked out with a sullen face.

Xu Xinyi didn't know, so, "what's the matter?"

"I told Jiang Nian 800 times in the morning not to read online messages or pay attention to it. What's the matter with him!"

The studio was not big, and the first floor walked past, echoing Anya's rebuke.

When Anya was angry, Xu Xinyi didn't dare to say more. She followed Anya for fear that she would destroy the "grass" and devour Jiang Nian alive.

The door of the practice room opened and Jiang Nian sat on the ground with a mobile phone in his hand.

Seeing this scene, an Yaqi didn't call anywhere. She stepped forward quickly and grabbed Jiang Nian's mobile phone. The interface still stayed in the microblog reply interface.

"Jiang Nian, how many times have I told you? What's the matter with you?"

Anya is a person who "cherishes fragrance and jade". She can see that the little fresh meat and handsome men have unlimited tolerance, but Xu Xinyi really doesn't know what's going on with Jiang Nian's attitude now.

"Anya, have something to say."

"Say it well?" Anya handed her mobile phone to Xu Xinyi. "Look at his reply. We refuted the rumor in front of him. He sent it one by one in the back. Isn't this sending the black material to others? I've confiscated the mobile phone and don't use the microblog for the time being. Wait until this thing is over."

Xu Xinyi took over the mobile phone and frowned.

As we all know, taking people's money □□, those marketing companies take people's money, they have to do things for others. Of course, those black materials on the Internet are dead and dirty. Jiang niangang is just an adult, and can only be regarded as a young man in the entertainment circle. He is young and considerate.

"Forget it," Xu Xinyi shook her head at Anya. "You go first and I'll come."

Anya hates iron and doesn't become steel. She glared at Jiang Nian and left angrily.

Jiang Nian slowly lowered his head and said nothing.

Xu Xinyi sat down beside him and looked at his microblog's recent replies. He was scolding some ugly comments. Of course, Jiang Nian's reply was not very pleasant.

Probably aware that he got into trouble on impulse, Jiang Nian whispered an apology, "I'm sorry I caused you trouble again."

Xu Xinyi smiled, "it doesn't matter. I can understand. What they say is really ugly. When I first entered the industry, I also received many such personal attacks, which are more ugly than you."

Jiang Nian looked up at her.

"You know, I had a bad reputation before. Many fans don't like me. Countless people scold me in private letters every day. You're nothing."

"Aren't you angry?"

"Of course I'm angry. How can I not be angry when I'm splashed with dirty water for no reason, but do you know how I deal with it?"

"How?"

"I have countless trumpets. Find the fans who scold me the most. Pay attention. Look carefully. You can't find the machine number of the marketing company, you have to find the real fans, and then scold them in private letters. Pick her favorite star under her microblog, and then the most important step is to black her!" Xu Xinyi smiled cunningly, "After pulling the black, she can't comment on your private letter. She wrote a full screen scolding you. It didn't send successfully. She can be angry all night."

Jiang Nian stared at her.

get down to business.

"But, Jiang Nian, you are a star. If you are liked by many people, you have to bear the possibility of not being liked. Usually, you don't have to care about those people. Pay more attention to those fans who support and like you. We are here."

Xu Xinyi handed the mobile phone back to Jiang Nian. "Anya is in a hurry. It's a little more important. Just remember what you say. You can use the mobile microblog normally, but you must remember to open a trumpet."

Jiang Nian looked at the mobile phone handed over by Xu Xinyi, hesitated for a moment, nodded and accepted it.

"Sister Xinyi, don't worry, I won't give you any more trouble."

"That's good. Now the whole studio stays all night because of you. Later, you buy everyone lunch and order afternoon tea for everyone."

"Yes."

"It's all right. Don't worry. It's a good thing that someone hacked. It means you're red. Do you think someone hacked you when you were in big_five? No?"

Jiang Nian nodded slowly.

"So don't think too much," Xu Xinyi patted Jiang Nian on the shoulder. "I'll go and see Anya."

Then he got up and left the practice room.

The door of the practice room was closed. Jiang Nian sat there for a long time without moving. The mobile phone screen was unlocked and the words on the microblog reply interface were deleted word by word. After returning, a vicious microblog appeared on the screen.

"What else does Jiang Nian have besides his face? He was probably wrapped up by Xu Xinyi when he entered Xu Xinyi's studio. Xu Xinyi is not a good thing."

It's also strange.

Filled with anger and miraculously stopped, these disgusting words really don't seem to care so much.

As soon as Xu Xinyi came to the door of Anya's office, she heard Anya's impatient voice from the front desk. She turned and walked to the front desk.

A man at the front desk held 99 roses and looked at Anya with an ugly face, "miss an, I'm just sending flowers, and I can't help it..."

Anya signed on the receipt with an impatient face. The man who sent the flowers put the roses on the front desk and slipped away immediately.

"Roses? Who sent them?"

Speaking of this, Anya has a headache, "Luo Jie." after that, she told the front desk, "in the future, someone will send flowers and directly accept them and throw them in the trash can. Don't inform me again."

The little girl at the front desk answered.

Xu Xinyi followed her and said with a smile, "Luo Jie? Is he still entangled with you?"

"Don't mention him. I have a headache when I mention him."

The whole studio was busy all night, staring at the developments of all parties without taking a break.

During this period, Xu Xinyi received two calls from Yi Yang and ten text messages asking when to get off work, but they were sent back by Xu Xinyi with a word "busy".

Yipin Lanting, Yi Yang looked at a perfunctory word on his mobile phone and fell into meditation.

How big can Jiang Nian be? She needs to be busy all day?

Yi Yang has a deep resentment against Mrs. Yi, who is busy with other men's affairs and doesn't care about her family.

Today, he deliberately arranged all the arrangements, thinking that he could cultivate feelings with Xu Xinyi. All his actions were determined after Zhao Bin beat around the Bush, but he didn't expect to be led by Xu Xinyi.

After thinking about it, I sent a text message to Xu Xinyi.

"Do you know what day it is today? Come back early."

What day?

Xu Xinyi, who received this message, looked blankly, seriously and carefully thought about today's date. It seemed that it was not an important day.

Is it grandpa's birthday? No, Grandpa's birthday is in July, and even if it's grandpa's or mom's birthday, we should inform her in advance and make a big deal.

But beyond that, there's nothing important to remember.

Yi Yang's birthday?

Xu Xinyi patted on the forehead. When did Yi Yang's birthday come? It seems to be in the first half of the year.

She remembers that Mrs. Yi once said that Yi Yang didn't like excitement on his birthday, let alone big business. In previous years, he had a meal with his family. Even after that, he was busy working and didn't go home in those two years, and his birthday was solved by video phone.

Is it really his birthday today?

This kind of thing Xu Xinyi can't ask, how can he not even remember his husband's birthday when he deeply loves his husband's wife?

So she immediately returned a message: "of course, husband, I'll be right back [kiss]"

"Xiao a, what's Yi Yang's birthday?"

"I don't know. Kiss." I call Xiao a when I have something to do, but ignore me when I have nothing to do. Hum, woman.

... Xu Xinyi had to pack up immediately and drive home. On the way, he passed a shopping mall and specially got off to buy Yi Yang a gift. Whether it was his birthday or not, he was prepared to buy a gift.

Then he rushed back to yipinlanting as soon as possible.

When he opened the door, the big and empty room was dark. Only a few white candles were lit on the dining room table. The candlelight was bright, which came into Xu Xinyi's eyes together with the lights of the whole city outside the window.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xinyi felt guilty and came into the house with a gift, "husband?"

Yi Yang's voice came from the living room, "are you back? Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet." without turning on the light, Xu Xinyi didn't see Yi Yang's expression for a moment.

"Just in time, I prepared dinner."

Xu Xinyi sat at the table with a gift and wondered at Yi Yang's carefully prepared candlelight dinner.

"Well, how can you do such a romantic thing as candlelight dinner? Is it really a big day today?"

Yi Yang frowned, "you don't know what day it is today?"

Xu Xinyi smiled guilty, "of course I know!"

Then she took out the gift and handed it to Yi Yang, "it's for you."

Yi Yang looked at the gift handed over by Xu Xinyi. It was rare for a pleasant smile to appear on the corners of his mouth. He also took out a long prepared gift, an exquisite jewelry box, from his side.

"Happy birthday."

"Today is our wedding anniversary...".

speak with.

Yi Yang's jewelry box stopped in mid air, and Xu Xinyi's gift was stunned on the spot.

Silence is the romance of tonight.

"Xu Xinyi, today is not my birthday! Have you forgotten our wedding anniversary?"

"What wedding anniversary? Our wedding anniversary is not today!"

Then they were silent and quiet.

The candlelight on the table swayed in the wind.

Yi Yang gritted his teeth. "Don't you even remember my birthday?"

Xu Xinyi's reasonable voice must be high, raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "... Don't mess around, you obviously forgot our wedding anniversary!"

"Don't you know my birthday?"

"Don't you remember our wedding anniversary?"

"What's my birthday?"

"What's our wedding anniversary, you say!"

There was another long silence.

"My birthday is May 5th."

"Our wedding anniversary, March 27."

Both of them took the gift back and had a tacit understanding that when all this had not happened, they began to eat.