Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

Wu Ting forcibly swallowed the swear words that came to his mouth.

He took a deep breath, calmed down his irritable mood, and said, "You don't look like you want to announce your relationship. You don't say this or that. Why did you suddenly post this Weibo?"

Thinking of Jiang Yu, Jiang Xingyi's expression softened a little, "In order to express my gratitude, I hope she can see it."

Maybe the little sister doesn't care about that.

However, in Jiang Xingyi's heart, even though he has already expressed his thanks verbally, he still wants to express his gratitude again in front of more people.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Jiang Xingyi just wanted to post his little sister in a grand and secret way. He wanted everyone to find out that he and the little sister completed this song together.

At first, he really didn't think that everyone thought he was in love. After all, as a single aristocrat who has been single for 20 years, Jiang Xingyi has never thought about that aspect at all.

However, since Wu Ting thought so, Jiang Xingyi thought about it, and it didn't seem to be bad.

So that there will always be female artists knocking on his door in the middle of the night, this way, there should be less in the future, right?

Wu Ting clicked his tongue and laughed, "So you are still in love."

He looked at Jiang Xingyi with the eyes of someone who had come over, "I understand your mood, it's just that the other party doesn't recognize your identity, so he begs and wants to be tied to her. I didn't expect our Jiang Great singer, there is still a day to be planted on a girl, it's a long time to see."

Jiang Xingyi didn't say a word.

He thought, let him see what it means to live for a long time later.

"Since you haven't caught up yet, I'll leave it alone. I'll explain to the higher-ups. Next, don't post any more Weibo, and wait for the popularity of this matter to slowly pass. Anyway, your Weibo didn’t admit it explicitly, and we didn’t give an official explanation. Fans’ memory is short, so most of them definitely don’t want to believe it, and slowly this news will be buried.”

Wu Ting thought about the way out, and glanced at Xiao Fandao coldly again, "Keep an eye on him! The salary is not for nothing! If you haven't watched it this time, pack my bed and get out of here as soon as possible!"

Xiao Fan tremblingly agreed.

Wu Ting glanced at Jiang Xingyi again, and was about to leave when the corner of his eye suddenly swept the black earring on his left ear.

He stopped, suddenly thought of something, and asked out of nowhere, "Could it be that you... found her?"

"Who?"

Wu Ting looked at him and saw the dazed expression on his face, he squinted slightly, then glanced at Xiao Fan who was even more dazed, and walked away.

After Wu Ting left, Jiang Xingyi's expression suddenly sank.

His fingers couldn't help touching the earrings on his left ear, and he was a little disturbed when he saw that the screen of his mobile phone would light up from time to time.

Also blame him for being stupid.

When I first entered the industry, I was deceived by others. At that time, I was ridiculed by Jiang's father for a long time, and I was almost demoted to the dust.

Jiang Xingyi was young and vigorous, refused to admit defeat, ran out of home alone, insisted on working hard in the entertainment industry, and then met Wu Ting.

Back then, Wu Ting was just a small agent with no connections. Just like him who was separated from the support of the Jiang family, he was full of enthusiasm and said he wanted to do independent music.

The two destitute teenagers hit it off, and they supported each other in the circle. At first, no one paid attention to them, and they ran into obstacles everywhere. Later, by chance, Wu Ting signed him up for a talent show, and he took the show. The champion of the singing competition suddenly became popular.

Since then, the invitations have continued, the endorsement and business performances have been soft, the concert venues are full, the new albums are sold out, and the online albums swept the major charts as soon as they were released.

But gradually, Wu Ting changed.

Jiang Xingyi just wanted to make music well, but Wu Ting thought about how to maintain Jiang Xingyi's popularity.

After being in the circle for a long time, I have seen too many people like a flash in the pan, and then quickly withered down after being very popular. Wu Ting, who has had enough hardships, does not want to go back to the kind of life before.

It is the most painful thing to gain and then lose. Now that he has stood at the top, he naturally does not want to return to the dust.

Jiang Xingyi can understand his thoughts, but he also has his own persistence, and the two have differences on this.

But even in the most desperate situation at the time, Jiang Xingyi never thought of returning to Jiang's house, so he never told Wu Ting about his family situation. Wu Ting only thought that his family was not good, and he didn't know that he would be with the rich and powerful Jiang. 's got involved.

Therefore, Jiang Xingyi did not want to reveal Jiang Yu's identity to Wu Ting.

According to what he knew about Wu Ting, he might disturb the little sister, and he would also cause some unnecessary troubles. After all, if Wu Ting continued to force his schedule like this, he would one day tear up his face with him. At that time, what if the younger sister was involved?

Thinking of this, Jiang Xingyi suddenly regretted his impulsiveness.

He unlocked his phone and clicked on Weibo again.

Xiao Fan nervously watched him enter the familiar icon, and quickly stopped him, "Brother Xingyi, don't be impulsive! Calm down! I know you just finished chatting with Angkor, and you may not be in a good mood, but please Xingyi. Brother, think about me!"

Xiao Fan said with a sad face, "I am old and young, and I am still a child, so don't destroy me any more!"

Jiang Xingyi said casually, "I don't post on Weibo."

Xiao Fan said weakly, "Brother Xingyi, put down your phone, I... I'm afraid..."

Jiang Xingyi flipped his fingers up and really found a piece of content he wanted to see.

After sliding his fingers a few more times, he quickly backed out.

Xiao Fan felt a little at ease when he saw Jiang Xingyi quit Weibo.

Well, I really didn't type just now.

Then, netizens who were still waiting to eat the melon saw that Jiang Xingyi had liked several Weibo posts, the content of which was:

[Has no one noticed that the composer of this song is Jiang Xingyi and an unfamiliar name? Chili beef? What the hell is this name? Is this the new composer? Can someone come and talk to me about it? 】

[Composer: Chili Beef, name the ghost, I'll go! 】

[No blowing, no black, this song is really good, I couldn't help but flip through the creation list, is this chilli beef the partner of Jiang Xingyixin? Looking forward to more songs! 】

Everyone: ? ? ?

Wait, it makes sense to like a piece, it may be a slippery hand.

But with so many likes, it's too much!

It was clearly intentional!

After Jiang Xingyi finished Weibo, he thought about it, checked the time, and called Jiang Yu again.

And no one picked up.

Too lazy to score chapters, two chapters into one chapter.

And then forewarned, I received a notice from the editor today that there will be an update in May, I will be bald and save the manuscript, with tears in my eyes.