Chapter 1285: Quickly Release The News!
The paparazzi held his head in pain and groaned in grievance. "Big sister, can you please be gentler? Can you leave me some face in front of my goddess?"
Big sister?!
Mo Shan was so angry that her teeth were chattering. Liang Zixuan quickly stopped her and said, "That's enough. We still have a serious matter here. Let me handle this matter properly first, then you can deal with him later."
Mo Shan angrily lowered her hands and turned her head to the side. "Okay, you do what you need to do first."
Liang Zixuan handed the USB back to the paparazzi. "Take this and do as Hou Zexian instructed."
"What?" Mo Shan and the paparazzi both looked at Liang Zixuan as if they had just eaten shit. They wondered if Liang Zixuan had suffered such severe irritation that caused her to lose her sanity.
Liang Zixuan smiled. "Don't look at me like that, I'm very rational now. Let's do as Hou Zexian instructed. Release the audio."
"Goddess..." The paparazzi couldn't keep his composure anymore. "You, you're playing with fire and will end up burning yourself later! You can't!"
"It's okay." Liang Zixuan patted his shoulder reassuringly, "Do as I say. Don't worry, I, Liang Zixuan, have never fought a battle I wasn't sure of. Since I need to fight a monster to level up, then so be it!"
"F-fine." The paparazzi swallowed and carefully slipped the USB drive into his pocket. "I'll say this first. My writing is always so intense. When the time comes, your little heart won't be able to take it!"
Liang Zixuan patted her chest. "Don't worry. This heart is a diamond heart! It's not that fragile. If you don't write diligently, I'll beat you up instead!"
"Good, good! Then, I'll go back to write it now and publish the news before midnight."
With that, the paparazzi left the set and ran as if his eyebrows were on fire.
Mo Shan frowned. "President Liang, if you allow him to release the audio, I'm afraid that the entertainment and business circles of the Imperial City will unleash a wave of bloodshed. Should you warn President Han first?"
"No need." Liang Zixuan shook her head calmly. There was no emotion on her face. It was as if she were talking about something very ordinary.
The reason why she had instructed the paparazzi to publish this news was that she not only wanted to make Hou Zexian feel happy and let him act first but also wanted to see how Han Yuanjun would react when he saw this news.
It wasn't that she didn't trust Han Yuanjun, but... She really wanted to see if he had matured in this area. Or if he was still as childish as before.
Liang Zixuan was having a quiet and peaceful day. Hou Zexian did not come looking for her, nor did he come across her by chance. It was as if he had suddenly disappeared from her world.
After Qin Yu finished shooting, Liang Zixuan followed her back to the hotel to rest.
After taking a shower, Liang Zixuan took out her cell phone and lay down on her bed, browsing through the domestic news. For a long time, she couldn't find any news about her.
It was midnight. Why hadn't the news been published yet?
Liang Zixuan waited a little longer, but when the news still hadn't been published, she called the paparazzi.
Hearing her question, the paparazzi felt guilty and said, "Goddess, I sent it! I really, really did! But it was as if I had run into a ghost because less than a minute after I published it, it was deleted. Before it could even cause a ripple, it was deleted. And I've changed platforms a total of five times, the result is still the same!"
"Deleted?" Liang Zixuan pursed her lips vigorously as an uneasy feeling rose from the depths of her heart. She feared that Han Yuanjun had already warned those platforms. All news concerning the Han Family had to be reviewed before they were published. Those that were published using unorthodox methods were immediately blocked and deleted.
If this continued, it wouldn't be easy for her to deal with this matter.
"Okay, I understand. Wait for a call from me later."
Liang Zixuan hung up the phone and immediately called Han Yuanjun via video call without thinking.
At this time, the branch manager was reporting the results of the branch company over the past year. Suddenly, the ringtone of the video call rang out in the conference room.
Everyone's faces darkened.
"Who is it? Hadn't you all been warned to silence your phones during a meeting?"
"Yeah, who doesn't silence their phones? Confess now!"
The higher-ups looked at each other and spoke in a reproachful tone.
Han Yuanjun looked at them and took out his phone.
Everyone looked at him and quickly shut their mouths.
Han Yuanjun swiped his finger across the screen and answered the call.
"Hubby!"
Liang Zixuan's voice rang out from the phone. The situation in the conference room was so quiet that even if the needle was dropped, they could still hear the sound.
Liang Zixuan's voice was like a loudspeaker, echoing throughout the conference room.
Yao Xiu took his earphone and handed it to Han Yuanjun.
Han Yuanjun put on the earphone and talked to Liang Zixuan without getting up.
"Baby, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?"
Liang Zixuan frowned and looked at Han Yuanjun's enlarged face on her phone screen. She grunted, "Did you tell all the news platforms to delete any news related to me in the last few minutes?"
"Did something happen?" Han Yuanjun asked innocently, "No, I didn't do that. You're already behind the scenes and out of the entertainment industry, who will write about you? Impossible."
"Don't tell me it's impossible. The news was published just a few minutes ago and it was deleted immediately. It was also published on many different platforms, but it still got deleted. Quickly tell Yao Xiu to check it out. If it's really about me, let it be published."
Liang Zixuan slowed down her speech and said, "I have some things to take care of here. The news might seem unfavorable to me, but you still have to do it. I really don't want to be entangled with some people and ruin my reputation."
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