MTL - After Breaking Up, I Still Dump All Sentient Beings-Chapter 12

Lan Muyu's words, coupled with the frozen kissing scene behind him, made the entire press conference explode. Even the reporters invited by Fu Yao began to defect and began to question Fu Yao:

"Is the person in Fu Yao's video you? Is what Lan Muyu said true? Did you really cheat on the day you signed the contract?"

"Fu Yao, how long have you been with the woman in the video? Did you betray Lan Muyu long ago?"

"Did you buy the #Lan MuyuSigningTianhaoEntertainment# on the hot search on the day you signed the contract? What's your purpose of signing Lan Muyu to Tianhao? Can I think that you are worried that things will be exposed? And you want to tie Lan Muyu with a contract?"

"Fu Yao, you specially held this press conference to sign with Lan Muyu. What is your purpose? Do you want to rehabilitate with Lan Muyu?"

"Fu Yao, please answer our words, are these true?"

"This... This is a false accusation. This video is fake. Don't listen to Lan Muyu's words." Fuyao struggled to take the microphone to retort, "Stop filming, bodyguard, where is the bodyguard?"

As soon as Fu Yao's voice fell, several bodyguards rushed to the front of the stage, blocking the restless reporters like a barrier.

Fu Yao turned to look at Lan Muyu, "Are you deliberately trying to frame me?"

Lan Muyu sat down again, "Fu Yao, I still have Tingyu Intercontinental's surveillance camera in my hand, you and Jiang Qianrou are pulling in front of the conspicuous sign on the third floor, the surveillance footage is clearer than mine, do you want to see it? see?"

Lan Muyu nodded at Ling Shan who was in the audience, and the video behind him immediately changed, and the surveillance video with the time and date was posted immediately. Although Fu Yao and Jiang Qianrou in the picture were not as high-definition as Lan Muyu's shot , but what they did was reproduced one by one.

This surveillance video blocked Fu Yao's mouth, and the video was not faked at all.

While the bodyguards were still blocking the reporters, Fu Yao threatened Lan Muyu in a low voice: "If you give me the surveillance, I will forgive you. Lan Muyu, you don't have a backstage, do you really think that you will be like a fish in water when you arrive at Xingyao? It's hard to get ahead, as long as I suppress you, you will be hidden in the snow."

"I believe it, but I already said that I don't want to be with you." Lan Muyu looked at Jiang Qianrou, who was surrounded by reporters, "Aren't you going to help your lover?"

Fu Yao glanced at Jiang Qianrou, turned her head cruelly, and turned her head back. She looked at her mobile phone. The recording that she was complacent about, now compared with Lan Muyu's video, instantly became worthless.

Coupled with the questions raised by the reporters just now, some people have already begun to speculate that their efforts to recruit Lan Muyu into Tianhao are another conspiracy theory. If she exposes the recording again, it will only make people feel more sympathetic to Lan Mu. Yu, I wish Lan Muyu a new partner.

Fu Yao took a deep breath. What she can do at this time is to minimize the loss of Tianhao Entertainment. As long as Tianhao Entertainment does not fail for a day, she will still be that bright and beautiful Fu Yao. Sorry, netizens will soon forget her blemish.

Fu Yao turned on the microphone again, "I want to apologize to Lan Muyu. It was my grandma's birthday that day. In order to have a double happiness, I plan to invite Xiaoyu to attend and sign her into Tianhao Entertainment by the way."

A reporter immediately retorted: "Then how do you explain the video just now, is that video fake?"

"The video is real, and it was indeed from that day. But I drank too much and mistook the woman in the video for Xiao Yu. Here I want to apologize to Lan Muyu." Fu Yao turned to Lan Muyu Ju bowed.

Lan Muyu took a half step back and did not speak.

Fu Yao lowered her eyes, making it difficult to see her expression, and her voice was a little choked: "I really know I did something wrong, but I really like you, I don't ask you to forgive me, I just Hope, I just hope it doesn't affect your mood."

And with Fu Yao's humble apology, some reporters at the scene began to feel unbearable, "Fu Yao is a rich second-generation, being able to be with Lan Muyu for so long shows that he really likes it, and he should be forgiven if he is drunk. Bar?"

As soon as this statement came out, the reporter beside her immediately leaned to the side and looked at her like a fool, "Then I wish your future partners will be so drunk."

The face of the reporter who spoke for Fu Yao instantly swelled red.

And Lan Muyu on the stage just nodded slightly, "Are you finished?"

Seeing that Lan Muyu didn't refute her drinking, Fu Yao thought that things had changed, and said affectionately: "Xiaoyu, give me another chance, I will definitely treat you well, we didn't say you joined Tianhao before. , I will use the best resources to support you."

"The best resource? But I remember that it wasn't written in the original contract?"

Fu Yao's face was flustered for a moment, but she was sure that she did not leave any paper contracts with Lan Muyu, and the electronic version had not been sent to Lan Muyu, so she explained to the reporter: "Everyone is Media people, should you know the share of the brokerage contract? I have discussed with Xiaoyu before, Tianhao and Xiaoyu will divide it into four or six, and will cover all the expenses of Xiaoyu's team and public relations."

Fu Yao listened to the reporter's praise to her with satisfaction, and breathed a sigh of relief. After all, for a newcomer like Lan Muyu, the contract would definitely not exceed five or five points, and she also covered all the rest of Lan Muyu's expenses, which could be said to have played the emotional card to the end.

With the money ahead, the balance in the reporter's heart also began to tilt, "Actually, if Lan Muyu can forgive Fu Yao, this contract is really worth it. How can Xingyao come up with such a good contract?"

Fu Yao nodded with satisfaction, and sincerely extended her hand to Lan Muyu, "Xiaoyu, will you sign the contract with me later? Let's go and terminate the contract with Xingyao first."

Lan Muyu suggested: "Are you ready for the contract? I just found an agent who understands the contract. I want her to take a look at it for me first."

Fu Yao looked at Ling Shan under the stage, looked at Ling Shan's shrewd appearance, and frowned hesitantly: "That's Xing Yao's manager, I'll help you choose a better one."

Since Fu Yao wants to act, Lan Muyu will naturally accompany her, she smiles tenderly, like a considerate lover: "It's okay, Sister Ling will read the contract, you just show it to her, there are so many present. Reporters must be curious too. I'll sign with you later, okay?"

The reporter echoed: "Yeah, take it out, wouldn't it be better to sign now?"

"Who knows if the contract will be changed in private at that time?"

"Hurry up and take it out."

But how could Fu Yao come up with such a contract in a short period of time?

The contract in her hand was only 5% of Lan Muyu's share.

Fu Yao finally made the scene turn slightly, and naturally she would not give up, "Xiao Yu, are you still worried that I lied to you?"

"It's not easy for me to say." Lan Muyu waved to Ling Shan who was in the audience, and Ling Shan immediately handed over a document.

Lan Muyu turned the contract to the last page, where the official seal of Tianhao Entertainment was tapped, and the rest of the content was projected behind them, and asked Fu Yao slowly:

"Fu Yao, is that the 40-60 share contract you mentioned? But it says I only get 5%, and I need to cooperate with the filming company's self-produced drama unconditionally, otherwise it will cause a breach of contract and need to Indemnify the company ten times its losses."

Fu Yao immediately rushed forward and snatched the contract from Lan Muyu's hands. Even her carefully groomed hair was a bit messy, and she tore the contract to shreds on the spot.

Fu Yao's behavior directly relieved the reporters who had doubts about the authenticity of the contract sharing.

Lan Muyu was not in a hurry, quietly watched Fu Yao tear it apart before speaking, with a light tone: "I have an electronic backup, if you don't have enough, you can tear up as many copies as you want."

"you you…"

Lan Muyu looked at Fu Yao's incoherent appearance, turned her head to look at the reporters, and bowed to them, "This is a personal matter between me and Fu Yao, and I apologize for wasting your time here. I, Lan Muyu, hereby formally declare that I and Fu Yao have broken up and will never join Tianhao Entertainment in the future."

Before waiting for any response from the reporters, Lan Muyu turned around, straightened her back, and was escorted by bodyguards, leaving behind a beautiful and decisive figure.

After Lan Muyu left, she didn't care how those reporters would dig news about Fu Yao, and what would happen to the reporters afterward.

After being led into the nanny car by Ling Shan, Lan Muyu hugged Ling Shan excitedly, begging for compliments all over her face: "Sister Ling, how did I behave just now?"

Ling Shan threw Lan Muyu's arm away in disgust, "You did a great job, I've always been worried that you'd turn back halfway, but fortunately I didn't see you wrong."

It's not surprising that Ling Shan would say this. As an agent, Ling Shan must have investigated her. Lan Muyu remembered that she had been obedient to Fu Yao, and felt that she still had to explain, "Sister Ling, don't worry, I to her..."

"I'm not interested in listening to your love and hatred."

Lan Muyu smiled, "Sister Ling, you still have to thank you for your contract. It is said that you can forge Tianhao's contract, but Fu Yao didn't even find out that it was fake. You are too good, aren't you?"

"You think it's fake?"

"Could it be true?"

"Of course it's true." Ling Shan looked at the news on her phone and said casually, "But speaking of this, you should thank Mr. Li. She gave me the brokerage contract of Tianhao."

"Li, Li Ruonan?" Lan Muyu covered her face tightly.

Li Ruonan knew the share of the contract, so wouldn't the character set she worked hard to manage in front of Li Ruonan be gone again?

Lan Muyu could already imagine Li Ruonan who sneered at her.

She swallowed and suggested, "Sister Ling doesn't need to send me back, let's go back to Xingyao?"