Chapter 18 Resign Immediately!

"Urgently needed? Is it because who's privacy was secretly filmed?"

This tone made Qiao Lian very uncomfortable.

Paparazzi is indeed the natural enemy of celebrities, but he can't kill all reporters with one stick!

Qiao Lian said stiffly, "It's not yours."

Shen Liangchuan's eyes became even colder, he walked forward without looking at her, and said in a commanding tone, "Resign immediately!"

Qiao Lian suddenly became anxious, "Why?"

"Because, I don't want my child's mother to be a scum who digs out other people's privacy!"

Every word, like a heavy hammer, slammed into Qiao Lian's heart.

She froze in place, watching Shen Liangchuan stride into the lounge, clenching her fists tightly.

The thin body was trembling slightly, but a wry smile suddenly overflowed from her lips.

If possible, she doesn't want to be a paparazzi. She also has dreams, but she has her own reasons.

Qiao Lian took a deep breath, stepped forward, walked to the door of the lounge, and heard the conversation in the room.

Shen Liangchuan's manager, named Song Cheng, said anxiously: "Brother Shen, you are in the middle of a fire, so you shouldn't bring up such a sensitive topic as hidden marriage! Now, we have no way to respond. Look, admit marriage. if……"

"No." Shen Liangchuan's words were decisive. He was not afraid to announce the marriage news, but he didn't want to announce it to her. Because that would always remind him how ridiculous he was eight years ago.

Song Cheng nodded, "Yeah, of course I can't admit it. If you admit it, how many people will lose your fans! I don't want you to admit it. But it's even worse to deny it, that's a lie! Now you can only wait for the heat to go down. , but your influence, according to your past experience, is only ten days and a half months, you can't go on! Oh, Brother Shen, what can I do?"

Shen Liangchuan replied indifferently: "You are my agent, this is your headache."

Song Cheng:  …

Standing outside the door, Qiao Lian probed forward and saw Song Cheng standing there anxiously, while Shen Liangchuan was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression, reading the script.

He looked very seriously, a ray of sunlight came in from the window and sprinkled behind him, and the whole person revealed an indescribable charm.

Qiao Lian's heartbeat slowed a few beats.

There was a lot of uproar on the Internet, but he remained unmoved, with a quietness that was undisturbed by dust.

This kind of stability seemed to be contagious, and Song Cheng gradually became less restless. He eased his steps and walked out.

Qiao Lian looked at Shen Liangchuan, stood outside the door with Song Cheng, and closed the door.

Qiao Lian looked down at her toes and suddenly said, "Let me handle the scandal."

Song Cheng looked at her in surprise: "Miss Qiao?"

There was a smile on Qiao Lian's face: "I'll find a way to reduce the heat."

Song Cheng suddenly laughed: "Why does Miss Qiao help Mr. Shen?"

Why help him?

Qiao Lian thought for a while, and then found an excuse: "Because I have something to do at that time, and I want to ask Mr. Shen."

After helping him, and discussing with him about wanting to continue working as a reporter, it should be easy to talk.

She must be trying to help him for this reason!

Song Cheng was busy, Qiao Lian had nothing to do, and was just strolling outside the door of the lounge. At this moment, her cell phone rang suddenly, she subconsciously pressed the answer button, and she suddenly realized that this was Shen Liangchuan's cell phone! !