Chapter 87

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The audience all saw this scene, they were all shocked! Ye Yan actually had a private connection with Gu Ren!

There are many fans of Gu Ren in the audience. They are even more angry. They thought Ye Ye didn't touch the porcelain Gu Ren now, and her impression has become better.

It's too much for Ye Yan to want to linger on Gu Ren in private. What does Ye Yan want to do? Can't she let their idols pass?

They feel unfair for Gu Ren, and they are angry at Ye Ye's behavior.

Unless Ye Yan gave them a reasonable explanation next, they would be black for Ye Yan all his life.

The audience is very quiet, but this quiet but weird, with depression.

Ye Yan smiled bitterly, and she was indeed electric. Ye Zheng raised his head and looked at the audience. The audience in the audience has different emotions, such as anger, anger, shock ...

Every point is an accusation of her.

Ye Xun didn't dare to look at the audience again, she lowered her eyes and thought desperately, how should she explain next? What reason will convince everyone?

Gu Ren heard the sound of the polygraph and saw a red light on it. He was shocked and looked up at Ye Yan. At this moment, Ye Yan faced his face, and a few strands of black hair dangled from his face.

He couldn't see Ye Yan's look, but he could see her pointed jaw, pale and almost transparent, as if the frost and snow rose had condensed.

Stubborn, yet fragile.

Gu Ren saw Ye Ye's look, his heart twitched. His fingers were still clasped tightly in the palm, and a very deep scratch was printed on the palm, and he was unaware of it.

Gu Ren passed a lot of thoughts in his heart, and finally gathered into an idea.

Gu Ren loosened his hands, his fingers spread out slowly. The next second, Gu Ren's thin lips moved slightly, just about to speak.

At this time, the director came out to round off the field: "Don't think too much about it, our crew has a WeChat working group."

Everyone looks at the director.

The director smiled and continued: "In this WeChat group, Gu Ren is here, I am here, Sheng Man is here, Ye Ye ... of course.

Gu Ren's back was originally tight, and his lips became lingering lines. Hearing this sentence, he slowly relaxed.

Gu Ren picked up the microphone and moved it to his lips. The cold white hand and the black microphone form a very strong and sharp contrast.

Gu Ren glanced at the host with a cold tone: "The director has already explained clearly."

Gu Ren's tone was very light, but the words were cold and hard to detect: "If the WeChat group at work is also privately connected ..."

Gu Ren said verbatim, "Then it's barely right."

Now the director of "Clan" has spoken for Ye Yan, the reason is very reasonable, and the host's face is awkward.

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