Chapter 383 Is what happened between you and Irene true?

There was no Bae Joo-hyun's voice on the other end of the line.

Jiang Zhaohuan swallowed nervously and said carefully:

“…Noona, it’s me.”

"Zhao Huanxi, weren't you happy about being on the gossip page? How come you still have time to call me?"

It's over, Bae Joo-hyun is definitely angry.

Jiang Zhaohuan wanted to take the blame on the spot. He squatted down with the phone in his hands and tried to make his voice more hoarse.

I heard that men who act like spoiled children have better luck, so he must try it.

"Noona~ I have already responded to the rumors, they are all fake~"

Pei Zhuxuan wanted to pretend for a while longer, but after hearing her boyfriend's coquettish words, she couldn't hold back the smile on her face.

She simply lowered her head and let out a short, restrained laugh.

"Puch."

"Ok?"

Bae Joo-hyun really couldn't continue acting. She naturally knew what kind of person Do Hwan was, so after seeing the scandal, she just thought it was a boring media spreading rumors.

There are no pictures of them in the same frame, only pictures of the two of them entering and leaving the club alone.

She is not stupid, how could she not see it?
Pei Zhuxuan leaned against the window, looking at the busy traffic outside, and said in a calm tone:
"Don't worry, I'm not angry. I was just teasing you."

Jiang Zhaohuan breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. It seemed that his girlfriend did not believe those unfounded things.

His heart dropped rapidly, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"That's good. I've just asked someone to handle the prosecution."

"Yeah, I just checked Instagram."

Pei Zhuxuan seemed to remember something and couldn't help but say,
"You'd better not go to that kind of place in the future. You only went there once and something like this happened."

"This time it was Sehun who asked me to go. If I had known something like this would happen, I would never have gone."

"Go to work, we'll talk later."

"Ok."

Jiang Zhaohuan hung up the phone calmly, but did not forget to delete all the call records.

He walked back to Sun Haojun's side, and before he could say anything, the other party gave him a thumbs up.

"Diaohuan, your response is so cool!"

Jiang Zhaohuan smiled and handed the phone back to Sun Haojun, saying calmly:

"These media people always think they don't need to be responsible for spreading rumors. If we don't teach them a lesson, they will do even more next time."

There is no shortage of media outlets that take advantage of others’ misfortune.

In order to get first-hand information, they completely disregard the feelings of others and just want to be the first to report it.

Jiang Zhaohuan did this just to make an example of others and reduce the occurrence of fake news.

After all, as long as they are artists, there will be no shortage of anti fans.

This type of group will cling to the so-called "black spots". Even though they have been clarified, they still enjoy continuing to spread rumors and even exaggerate things that do not exist.

Sun Haojun patted Zhaohuan on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"Yes, that's what we should do. Sometimes the company doesn't allow it, and we as artists can only obey."

"The company is afraid of being bitten by a dog. In fact, when facing a vicious dog, it should fight back."

"Yeah, let's not talk about this."

Sun Haojun suddenly smiled ambiguously, because he saw that the company of another party involved had responded.

He nudged Cho Hwan's arm with his elbow, raised an eyebrow and asked,
"What's going on with that Han Suxi? Is she interested in you?"

Jiang Zhaohuan's mind was full of "dealing with the media" and "calling Zhuxuan", and he had long forgotten the other protagonist.

After all, Han Suxi is just a passerby who he doesn't need to care about.

He actually didn't understand what the other party was thinking, so he shrugged his shoulders and said speechlessly:
"It doesn't matter to me what she thinks."

"Oh~ She's quite popular in the circle, wouldn't you consider her?" Jiang Zhaohuan shook his head. He would refuse even if he didn't have a partner.

He calmly connected his two mobile phones to the chargers and said indifferently:

"I won't consider people who like to play small tricks like this."

"Hahaha, it really fits your personality."

There was still a lot of time before the shooting started, and the two chatted casually.

When Jiang Zhaohuan saw that his phone was turned on again, he wanted to see what Bae Zhuxuan had sent him.

[Bae Joo-hyun]: My boyfriend seems to be quite popular?
After seeing these words, he couldn't help but lower his head and laugh.

She is very confident in herself and also trusts him very much.

[Kang Do-hwan]: My girlfriend is also very popular, what should I do? Is it all I can do to hide her?

In less than a minute, the reply came.

【Bae Joo-hyun】：Good, good, work○(▼ヘ▼#).

Shy?
It's really cute.

Jiang Zhaohuan couldn't help but smile, but when he saw the KakaoTalk content sent by Cha Chunhao, the smile disappeared instantly.

[Cha Chun-ho]: Do-hwan, I forgot to ask you just now. Is what happened between you and Irene true?

The corners of Jiang Zhaohuan's mouth twitched. He had completely forgotten about the self-destruction.

He covered his forehead helplessly, and after thinking it over, he had to admit it.

[Kang Do Hwan]: Yes, it’s true.

[Che Chunhao]: Ah Xi, why didn't you report to me? !
[Kang Cho-hwan]: Because you don’t have a partner, I’m afraid of hurting you.

This statement is indeed true and is one of the main reasons why he concealed his relationship.

Some time ago, Che Chunhao finally fell in love, but it turned out that the other party was a complete gold digger.

His salary was totally insufficient to support the other party's expenses, so he had no choice but to become single again.

When Che Chunhao saw this reply, he felt heartbroken.

In his heart, he was still very happy for Do Hwan. It was really a happy thing to find someone you love in such a short life.

[Cha Chunhao]: I will keep it a secret for you. If you want to make it public, I will tell President Nim.

[Kang Do Hwan]: Oh my god, I guess I need to increase my salary~
[Che Chunhao]: You little brat! Just work hard!
[Kang Cho-hwan]: Yes, sir.

Jiang Zhaohuan smiled, put away his phone and prepared to find a makeup artist to put on some simple foundation.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he was greeted by Han Ji-min's wide smiling face, and he shrank his neck in fear.

Han Ji-min was speechless by the other party's behavior. Does she look like a monster?

She put one hand on her waist, narrowed her eyes and asked:

"You are guilty of something. Why are you so happy?"

Jiang Zhaohuan then noticed that Sun Haojun had gone to shoot. He stood up and shook his head to deny it:

"Ani, just chatting with the agent."

"I see. Your mood hasn't been ruined by the gossip, has it?"

Han Ji-min obviously came here to show her concern, worried that Do-hwan would be distracted by these trivial matters and wouldn't be able to concentrate on his work later.

As a female artist, I understand how unfriendly this circle is to artists.

"It's just a trivial matter for me. Thank you for your concern, Noona."

"Then work hard~Go go!"

"?"

A question mark slowly emerged in Jiang Zhaohuan's head. Why was everyone asking him to work hard?

Isn't he ambitious enough?
Alas, it’s rare to find rich second-generations who are as ambitious as me.

(End of this chapter)