"Highlight!"

Ye Xinghui didn't hear what she said clearly.

"Anla, someone took a photo of you going to the hotel to spend the night together and posted it online." Xiaoling said directly.

Hearing words.

Ye Xinghui was stunned, then turned on the computer to check the meager.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw #Ye Xinghui and Liu Zimei, the second-place hot search, private meeting hotel!#.

"What the hell!"

Ye Xinghui was confused and clicked on the content of netizens' discussion.

"Now Xinghui is having a lot of fun. It's a real thing. There are pictures and the truth!"

"Have Ye Xinghui and Liu Zimei lived in the hotel? Is it a relationship? Pay attention and wait for the following!"

"Liu Zimei is pretty good!"

"I guess Xinghui is going to collapse. Unexpectedly, he was photographed by a paparazzi when he went to the hotel!"

"I guess even Xinghui didn't expect that he would be caught!"

"Have Ye Xinghui not come to explain yet? Wait for the melons!"

“…”

After reading the netizens' comments, Ye Xinghui was speechless.

He didn't know when he went to the hotel with Liu Zimei. He even came with a picture and a truth. If he really wanted to see it, he would be a ghost.

Thinking of this, Ye Xinghui began to search for it, and finally found the cause of the incident on a meager called "I'm not a paparazzi". However, when he saw these three pictures, Ye Xinghui's eyes were about to pop up.

"Mr. Ye, it's really you!" Xiaoling pointed to the person in the photo.

Ye Xinghui's face turned dark and he said in a deep voice: "That's a big deal. You can admit your mistake when we get along with each other every day!"

"Aren't you?"

Xiaoling glanced at the photo and Ye Xinghui. After careful comparison, she found the details on the two of them, and there were some differences, so she said: "Mr. Ye, it's really not you."

"Oh? You've identified this time? There's my car in the photo!" Ye Xinghui said with a funny look.

“I’ve identified it.”

Xiaoling nodded.

"Then tell me, it's different from it." Ye Xinghui also became interested.

"First of all, this person's figure is indeed similar to you. His height, distribution, and figure are quite similar, but his taste is obviously different. He is wearing a black suit, which Ye never wears. Even at the cocktail party, he changed it after wearing it."

"Secondly, although he didn't take a photo of his face, his way of looking at things is a little different from yours. After thinking about it, an acquaintance should be sure that it's not you."

Xiaoling analyzed it appropriately.

As for whether it is right, that's another matter.

"Mr. Ye, do we want to respond? This incident has caused a lot of response online!" Xiaoling looked at Ye Xinghui with some concern.

Ye Xinghui opened his meager and entered a few words: ‘That’s not me!’ and sent it, and then stopped following.

He posted it, but if netizens believe it or not, it is not his concern. Besides, he can't even say that the huge number of netizens in China is hundreds of millions of.

Things are going through the day.

After returning home in the evening, they thought they would say something, but they didn't ask anyone. Momo, Zhao Qiaoqiao, Chen Xiaofei and others were still doing their own things step by step, as if what happened online had nothing to do with them.

When watching TV series after dinner.

Ye Xinghui mentioned: "Why don't you ask me about the Internet?"

"Why ask you?" Chen Xiaofei asked.

"Yes, Ah Hui, what's there to ask? You go home every night these days, and you don't like wearing black suits." Liu Hanyan said with a smile.

Hearing this.

Ye Xinghui was also speechless.

The one who knows him best is the person next to him. The outsider is still making noises there, but the family doesn’t even need to explain.

Zhao Qiaoqiao picked up an apple from the fruit plate and said while eating it: "Xinghui, this matter may be related to Liu Zimei. I think they are hyping you up."

“Hyph?”

Ye Xinghui raised his eyebrows.

"Did you not pay attention to online and media news recently? Now Suicheng Satellite TV and Yanjing Satellite TV are targeting the 3D TV series, but "The Taste of Home" is highly promoted and suppressed the drama "Love is like a Tide". I think it should be Liu Zimei who wants to hype you up." Zhao Qiaoqiao explained.

"What did you analyze?" Ye Xinghui was a little surprised.

"The agent Huo Feng said." After saying a word, Zhao Qiaoqiao shook the apple in her hand and asked, "Do you eat one?"

"Give me one." Ye Xinghui nodded.

"Give."

Zhao Qiaoqiao handed one over.

Ye Xinghui was eating apples and his eyes narrowed. If this was an accident, he didn't want to care, but after Zhao Qiaoqiao said this, it seemed that it was really the case.

It seems that it is necessary to let Zheng Yifan check it out.

the next day.

After Ye Xinghui explained this to Zheng Yifan, Zheng Yifan started to move. He first investigated Ye Xinghui's common car usage records, and then went to the hotel to look for clues...

Not long after, the result came out.

"Is it ZTE Pictures doing it?"

Ye Xinghui frowned and looked at Zheng Yifan.

"Um."

"We investigated the netizen who called me not a paparazzi, and found that he was actually a media account. After tracking it, we found that he had used an IC number to contact the Propaganda Department of ZTE Pictures, and the chat records were also retrieved." Zheng Yifan continued to ask: "Mr. Ye, do we still need to investigate in depth?"

"No need, that's all for this."

Ye Xinghui waved his hand.

After Yifan left, Ye Xinghui picked up the phone and dialed Liang Fan.

When Liang Fan looked at the caller ID, he suddenly felt a sudden heart and answered the phone: "Mr. Ye!"

"Did you do it?" Ye Xinghui asked lightly.

"... Can Mr. Ye listen to my explanation?" Liang Fan didn't plan to argue. They were all in the circle, and it was useless to argue about some things.

"Tell me," Ye Xinghui said.

"The reason for this incident was that Liu Zimei was besieged and abused by netizens, Lei Dong and Xie Wanting's fans. We had no choice but to think of such a way to hype it. As long as we wait for "Love Like a Tide" to premiere, we will apologize to the public and explain the matter clearly."

Liang Fan said carefully.

If you change to other artists and celebrities in the circle, Liang Fan can ignore the other party's attitude, and hype it up. What can you do?

But Ye Xinghui is different.

This guy is the strongest king in the entertainment industry. It is too late for people in the circle to hide. Who dares to mess with him? Therefore, Liang Fan must explain the matter clearly and obtain the other party's understanding.

On the other side of the phone.

Ye Xinghui did not respond immediately, but fell into deep thought.

Is Liu Zimei?

If Liang Fan hadn't mentioned it, this name would probably not have emerged from Ye Xinghui's mind. Unexpectedly, after a few years of separation, he would hear her news again. Not to mention the good or bad, at least she is still in the entertainment industry.

Ten years ago, I worked together to shoot "A Chinese Ghost Story" and only heard about the other party ten years later.

Ye Xinghui shook his head, cleared up the complicated thoughts in his mind, and said to the phone: "Mr. Liang, this is the case. It will be the premiere on November 1st, just explain it clearly to the public."

"I see."

Liang Fan hung up the phone safely.

...
Chapter completed!