Male God, a Little Su

"Snapped!"

Wen Yue violently smashed her phone, her beautiful eyes were red, "What the hell is going on? Why was our press release suppressed as soon as it was sent out?"

"Then you have to ask who you have offended!"

The people behind her are very capable. Originally, they wanted to smear Su Yan by reviving her from the dead, and by the way, they would clean up Wen Yue.

But in the end, as long as the news is sent, it will immediately sink into the sea.

There's still no trace of it being done.

On the contrary, many of Wen Yue's black materials were released one by one.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Wen Yue is over, and they have ended their cooperative relationship with her one after another. Only Wen Yue's agency still doesn't want to give up on her, trying to struggle to the death.

No way, who made Wen Yue have a good voice, or is it irreplaceable?

At this moment, someone walked in and said something to Wen Yue's agent.

The other party's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Really, that girl's voice is very good, even better than—" She glanced at Wen Yue with a gloomy face, and said nothing else.

But everything was silent, and Wen Yue couldn't hear it.

She sneered, "Better than my voice? Then I want to see how good it is!"

She is a mermaid! Unless it is his own clan, otherwise, what if the voice condition is good? Can you beat her?

"Sister Wen Yue, I didn't mean that, I..."

Wen Yue glanced at her impatiently, "Where is the person? Take me to see."

The manager frowned. These days, his patience with Wen Yue has reached the limit, and he is gradually running out of time.

If he hadn't been reconciled to the fact that he had been in business for so many years, he would have given up on Wenyue long ago.

There is a force behind Wen Yue, who obviously has the ability to crush her to death, but she wants to kill her little by little, unhurriedly.

It seems that if you don't want to give up, you have to give up.

A group of people walked towards the reception room.

Before entering, Wen Yue's face suddenly turned pale, and she staggered to support the wall beside her, "How come?"

Is it her?

But how did she get ashore? What about her face?

Because of inheriting the abilities of the ancient mermaid, the blood in the body is purer than those of them. But at the same time, scales will appear on their faces, which cannot disappear even on land.

This also led to their extremely poor life, and could only be trapped in the depths of the sea.

"Are you all right?" The agent looked at her. "You've been too tired recently. No matter what, you should pay attention to your body, or you should go back to rest first."

"Do not--"

Wen Yue's eyes widened, she gritted her teeth and walked quickly to the door of the reception room, pushing it open.

Four eyes facing each other.

She cried out: "Meng'er? Is it really you?!"

The other party looked less than eighteen years old, with a small face that was immature and not yet grown, but was very charming and delicate.

She sat obediently on the sofa, accompanied by a woman.

"Mother-in-law? Why do you—"

The more she looked at Wen Yue, the more frightened her heart became. She couldn't close her mouth, her heart was beating fast, and her brain was also working fast.

How they landed, and why the scales on Ameng's face disappeared, I will not mention these for the time being.

Perhaps, her chance has come...

"Sister Ayue."

The girl cried sweetly.

As soon as the girl spoke up, the eyes of the agent standing beside Wen Yue lit up. This voice is a bit sweeter than Wen Yue's ethereal voice, listen carefully, there is something else in it, and it is extremely malleable.