It's obvious the agent is managing it. Mu Yanze's Weibo is filled with advertisements for endorsed brands or business photos sent out as fan benefits.
The young man wearing G-brand luxury suits, even when bowing his head in silent profile, can make fans exclaim in the comments, "Husband, you're so handsome," "Husband, hug hug."
When he faces the camera with deep eyes, his clear, cold gaze seems to pierce the heart.
Even fans who can only see photos scream that they want to drown in those eyes, let alone Jiang Keer, who's been a fan for five years.
Sigh...
Ye Wan couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
When her neck was bitten, the phone in her hand was snatched away by Lu Changchuan.
Glancing at Mu Yanze on the screen, the man's eyes were filled with a deep sense of danger, "Wanwan, allowing you the privilege of being a heartbreaker with me doesn't mean I can tolerate you looking at other men in my arms."
"I..." It's not me.
