Su Chan didn't expect that Mr. Chen would still keep the slippers she had worn, and then skillfully changed into slippers under the complicated gaze of agent Pei Da.

In the living room, the person who came to interview had already set up the equipment, and the reporter even held the microphone.

"The interview has just begun." Mr. Chen walked ahead and explained the current situation to Su Chan.

"Then what should I say?" Pei Wenchu ​​never said how to deal with this interview along the way. Su Chan knew that Pei Da's agent could not let her play freely, and this time she had to cooperate with President Chen throughout the whole process.

"You..." Mr. Chen lowered his eyes, looked at Su Chan for a moment, and then frowned slightly: "Where did you go in the morning?"

"Learn to drive."

"There is oil on the clothes." Mr. Chen said in a deep voice.

Su Chan followed Mr. Chen's gaze and looked down, she saw the dark brown marks on her clothes. She was wearing a white down jacket today, and the brown oil was very obvious. The oil was very adhesion-free and difficult to clean. Such a large piece of oil could not be hidden. If she was photographed wearing this outfit, God knows how those black powders would black her.

No, agent Pei is not blind, how could he not notice it?

Su Chan turned around and looked at her agent.

"Take off your coat." Pei Wenchu ​​frowned: "It's not cold in the room, you can wear a base shirt."

When Su Chan heard this, she began to take off her coat. However, as soon as she pulled off the zipper, Mr. Chen pressed her shoulder: "You just fell into the water, your body has not recovered yet. There is your clothes in the room, please change it."

"Ah? Room?"

"The room you stayed last time." Mr. Chen reminded.

Su Chan suddenly remembered that last time she came to celebrate Mr. Chen’s birthday, her clothes were snatched by the aunt who was washing clothes. Now it seems that they have to be back in their hands after all.

"Then I'll change my clothes first." Su Chan nodded and walked upstairs directly, not realizing that the entire living room was a bit too quiet.

Su Chan still remembers where the guest room she stayed in last time. The door was not locked. After entering, Su Chan saw something extra in the guest room at a glance. The guest room was sorted out, and there was an additional wardrobe in the originally empty room. Su Chan opened the wardrobe and looked full of new clothes. Moreover, the styles of these clothes were obviously Mrs. Chen's aesthetic.

"Where is my clothes?" Su Chan searched in her new clothes.

"Aren't it all in front of you?" World Will reminded.

"Are you sure these are all my clothes?" Su Chan was snatched a set of clothes at General Shen's house, and none of the clothes in the closet in front of her belonged to her.

"Have you got a problem with your mind when you are in love?" World Consciousness roared: "Look at the style of these clothes, is there any difference between the ones Mrs. Chen gave you?"

There is no difference, Su Chan shook her head.

The clothes in the wardrobe are all black and white, and the clothes in Su Chan's wardrobe should have come out of a designer. I don't know what Mrs. Chen's aesthetic taste is, and she is committed to dressing her up to the panda. Su Chan did not dare to let the people downstairs wait for a long time, so she took the coat closest to her and put it on her body.

When Su Chan changed her clothes and went to the living room, the chat was already started downstairs.

Several people sat around the living room, and the closest position to Shen Zong was empty. If nothing unexpected happened, they were left for her.

Su Chan sat openly next to her real boyfriend, and then looked at Mr. Chen carefully. Mr. Chen still had a smile on his face, and at the moment Su Chan sat down, he pushed a cup of hot tea. At the same time, the cameraman who had been carrying the camera gave the tea cup a close-up.

Su Chan noticed the cameraman's behavior and was a little confused.

"What's the best teacup to shoot?" Su Chan complained.

"Look at the teacup on the table carefully and then say this." World Will reminds.

According to the reminder of the will of the world, Su Chan took a look at the tea table. There were several tea cups on the tea table, and basically everyone sitting on the sofa had a tea cup. But the tea cups of the others were all white porcelain, and only the tea cups in front of Mr. Su Chan and Mr. Shen. A circle of golden patterns were aimed at the cup along the cup. In an instant, the height and the bottom immediately appeared.

There is really nothing to take on tea cups, but there are still things to take on with unique tea cups.

Not to mention the cameraman who has a keen sense of smell in these things, even Su Chan himself will give this teacup a close-up when he notices this.

Su Chan rubbed the pattern on the edge of the cup with her fingers and began to secretly glance at Mr. Chen. She used to think that Mr. Chen was worried about his emotional intelligence and even Mo Yifei could scare him away, but who is the person who is the very skilled person who shows his affection and love?

Su Chan's performance did not affect Mr. Chen's plan to show his affection. At this time, Mr. Chen was answering the other party's question. The content of the question was related to Su Chan: What do Mr. Chen thinks about the netizens' belief that Su Chan was being kept by Mr. Chen?

Upon hearing this question, Su Chan's reaction was exactly the same as the will of the world, and each person's will directly pricked up his ears.

"Maintain?" Mr. Chen crossed his hands on his knees. He couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this question. Then he turned on his phone in front of the other party and took a short while to simply read the hot searches related to Su Chan. Then, in front of the camera, Mr. Chen turned his head: "Why didn't you tell me again?"

"This little thing..."

"It's not a trivial matter." Mr. Chen straightened his lips: "If it weren't for the Weibo post I posted, there wouldn't be so many people scolding you on the Internet."

"Tell me, write it down." The world will yelled: "You write it down quickly. I think this method is good. I can teach my son in the future. It is really good to show love. Look at the group of expressions on the opposite side who were choked by dog ​​food."

Su Chan silently remembered Chen Zong's words and deeds, and began to think about how to make Nan Zhujue say such words to Xiao Bailian.

"What do you think about supporting her?" Su Chan's thinking was still diverging, and Mr. Chen had already begun to answer the interviewer: "If you admit that supporting her can fulfill the dream of black fans and let her quit the entertainment industry, I actually want to admit it."

Su Chan understood Mr. Chen's thoughts. This person probably hadn't given up on the idea of ​​killing three birds with one stone. But on the other side, the agent Pei Da was really petrified, so Mr. Chen's words were such a tragic death.

Originally, Mr. Chen agreed to accept the interview, and Pei Wenchu ​​brought Su Chan with him by holding Mr. Chen and then whitewashing Su Chan, but Mr. Chen's words did not whitewashing Su Chan. This made me wish there were not enough poops on Su Chan's head.

Pei Wenchu ​​wants to take Su Chan away now. Whoever likes to talk to a big president like Chen Boss doesn’t want Su Chan to be slandered by Chen Boss like this.

"She is in the entertainment industry and has too much talent." When Pei Wenchu ​​was planning to take action, Chen Boss said the last sentence.

What?
Chapter completed!