Chapter 15: Intimate Photos
At the same time, the lights in the hall on the first floor suddenly went out, and several intimate photos of Song Siran and Song Wanzhou appeared on the LED screen in the middle of the stage.
Song Siran and Fu Wen's sweet love affair is well known in the upper circles, and everyone suddenly saw the photo of Song Siran and other women hooking shoulders, and there was an uproar.
"This ......"
"Doesn't Song Gongzi have a marriage contract with Miss Fu Family? Why do you still pull and pull with other women like this? Who is this woman?"
"Oh my God, I know, this woman is the producer of the war world! I said how a nobody who had never seen before suddenly became a producer, and it turned out that he had climbed into Song Gongzi's bed. β
"This woman is too disgusting, how can she still do such a shameless thing knowing that Song Gongzi has a marriage contract, such a scum, we should collectively boycott her. β
The corners of Lin Yirou's mouth, who was standing not far away, were slightly hooked, this kind of news was just a romantic affair for the wealthy son, but for Song Wanzhou, these photos were enough to make her ruined and die without a place to bury.
You must know that she offended the most prestigious wealthy families in Jiangcheng by doing this.
Wang Xi stood in the crowd and said: "I can't see anything in these photos, at most, the two of them are intimate." β
Another person sang and harmonized with her, "The photo doesn't mean anything, but I just saw this woman enter the hotel room with the son of the Song family, doesn't this mean anything?"
The crowd was agitated.
Someone was stunned and said: "No, you can't talk nonsense, I just saw that Miss Fu and Song Gongzi are very good, no matter what, Song Gongzi will not do these things at such a time." β
"Song Gongzi won't, but some women who don't know the inspection will not consider the occasion, if you don't believe it, you can go up to the eighteenth floor now to have a look, Miss Fu has been arrested." β
Crowds of people rushed to the elevator.
The smile on the corner of Lin Yirou's mouth deepened little by little, Song Wanzhou, this is your own death, no wonder me.
Dingββ
The elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, and a young girl rushed out of the elevator and ran to the door of 1803 first, she grabbed Fu Wen's arm, "Wenwen, are you okay, or let's go down first." All this may be a misunderstanding, Song Siran is so good to you, he will definitely not do anything to betray you.
Even if...... Even if he did it, it must not be his intention, you go back with me, good. β
Fu Wen turned her head to look at her good friend, as well as the large group of onlookers behind her, and asked, "What's the matter?"
The girl was about to cry, "I don't know who put it in the hall on the first floor just now...... put a photo of Song Siran and a woman, and said that the two of them were in this room......"
Fu Wen understood.
She nodded, and the only remaining sanity fell apart the moment the crowd rushed up, "Get out of the way." β
The girl shook her head at her, once some things were revealed, there was no room for maneuver, she was afraid that Fu Wen would be sad. Fu Wen pushed the woman away, took a step back, and kicked open the door of 1803 with all her strength.
At the same time, the entertainment reporters and gossip paparazzi who didn't know where to hide all rushed up and pointed their cameras into the room.
However, the next second.
Everyone present was stupid.
Lin Yirou saw that everyone's reaction was not quite right, she took a few steps forward, and when she saw Song Siran coming down from another elevator, she froze in place suddenly.
Song Siran is here......
Who is the man who stayed in the room with Song Wanzhou?!