Chapter 12: Be different
If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, in Song Xixi's opinion, the punishment is still too light for Wang Producer to end up with a bad reputation.
But in any case, Producer Wang, who is still lying in the hospital, has paid the price for this. But the other culprit, Li Miaoying, was hiding in the shadows and was still living well.
Therefore, this matter is not over yet, otherwise there is no way to comfort the original spirit in the sky.
"Sister, did you listen to me?" If it weren't for the noise coming from time to time on the other end of the phone, Xu Li thought that Song Xixi had hung up the phone.
Song Xixi came to his senses, "Yes, I'm listening to you." β
"I said that this is thanks to Old Man Sheng's help, you remember to thank him when you look back, you know?" Song Xixi, this person, is simple to say that it sounds good, but it is not sophisticated and does not understand human feelings, Xu Li had to tell him carefully.
"It's time to thank him. Song Xixi's thoughts are the same as Xu Li's, except for Old Man Sheng, she can't think of anyone else who has the ability to come forward to settle this matter for her.
Wu De? The cowardly was forced by her to be helpless, at most she would only find a way to help lower the hot search, and let him work against Producer Wang...... That's impossible!
This incident brought some warnings to Song Xixi: this is Sichuan City, not the Dashun Dynasty, no matter what happens, there is the Protector General's Mansion behind her to support her, and there is the trust and favor of the saint to support her.
Here, she is no longer the queen mother admired by all the people, she is just an ordinary person who has nothing.
So, from today onwards, she will be more cautious and thoughtful, and she will try to make herself stronger.
At the same time, the cowardly in Song Xixi's eyes was scrolling through Weibo with a confused face, and his face became more and more solemn. Wu De turned his head and asked Li Miaoying, "Is there any master behind Song Xixi?"
As Song Xixi guessed, he was busy all afternoon, and he was only responsible for the unsuccessful attempt to dedicate himself to #Xiaohua and angrily beat the producer #topic heat dissipation, and he didn't dare to blow up the black material of the king producer and hammer him to death, and he didn't dare to borrow ten guts from him.
Wu De's fingers tapped on the table without rhythm, lost in thought. The black material produced by Wang quickly topped the hot search list, and more than a dozen marketing tubas with more than one million fans lined up to forward the topic with rhythm, and insiders knew at a glance that there was a professional team behind it.
To put it mildly, Song Xixi is a little pasty coffee on the 18th line, how could those marketing big Vs with eyes above the top give her the appearance of a superstar.
So there is only one answer - there is someone behind Song Xixi.
And this person's identity is definitely not simple!
Li Miaoying's face was extremely ugly, and she said in her heart: Who else can there be, it must be the old immortal ghost of the Sheng family behind his back.
But Li Miaoying didn't dare to say this to Wu De.
She has always been hiding from Wu De, Song Xixi is the fiancΓ©e that Old Man Sheng personally chose for Sheng Tingchen, if this man knows the relationship between Song Xixi and the Sheng family, he will definitely be jealous, and he will not help her deal with Song Xixi wholeheartedly, considering the power of the Sheng family.
What annoyed her the most was that just two hours ago, Sheng Tingchen called her and said that the old man had to force him to marry Song Xixi. Listening to Sheng Tingchen's words, he couldn't twist his arms around his thighs, and he was afraid that he would have to compromise.
She carefully planned to ruin Song Xixi's reputation and innocence, but as a result, the little slut was not only unscathed, but also increased her popularity because of this wave of speculation, and the old immortal of the Sheng family defended her even more.
What a shot in the foot!
"Don't look at her usually pretending to be a little white flower, maybe she has already found a big backer behind her back. Otherwise, why do you think she can catch Ji Jin's movie before she debuts, and she is still playing the second female lead in it. β
"That's right!" Wu De agreed with Li Miaoying's statement.
Ji Jin is a well-known director, and most of the people in the entertainment are vying for people who want to shoot him.
Wu De knocked his fingers on the table for a while, and said thoughtfully: "I don't know who the master behind Song Xixi is, I'm afraid that Producer Wang will suspect that I am behind it." β
Who in the circle doesn't know that Producer Wang's heart is even smaller than **, which one of those who offended him will have a good end?
Li Miaoying glanced at him, "Don't worry, Producer Wang won't suspect you." Who are you, his heart is like a mirror. β
"That's just as well. Hearing her say this, Wu De was relieved.
Li Miaoying was so aggrieved in her heart that she couldn't help complaining in the end, "Just Tingchen called me, the old immortal of the Sheng family has to force him to marry that little slut, or let him get out of the Sheng family." β
Li Miaoying didn't dare to say that the little slut was Song Xixi.
Wu De's bracelet put on Li Miaoying's waist and took the person into his arms, "What's the use of being angry? Except for hurting your body, it can't solve any problems at all." β
Li Miaoying glared at him, and said angrily: "Then you should think of another way for me." β
"There is a method that works better than any trick, do you want to listen?" Wu De leaned over Li Miaoying's ear and whispered two words, and then slammed the woman in his arms down on the sofa, "This favor, I can help you!"
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PR Department of Sheng Group
Lao Gao, who was full of fatigue, finally looked away from the computer screen, and looked up at Shang Jixu's eyes, "Now the whole network is abusing Producer Wang, Miss Song has cleared her grievances and gained nearly one million fans." I wonder if Assistant Ji is still satisfied with this result?"
Ji continued to shrug his shoulders and said with a smile: "I am not satisfied, I said that it doesn't count, Mr. Sheng nodded." β
Lao Gao's eyes were bloodshot, he yawned a few times in succession, waved his big hand, and unceremoniously gave the order to evict the guest, "My mission has been honorably completed, you can go back to your life." Get out of here, don't disturb Lao Tzu's sleep again!"
"Go home and sleep, Mr. Sheng said, give you a week of paid leave. β
"A week's paid leave, really fake?" Lao Gao's eyes suddenly lit up, and four big words of disbelief were written on his face.
He almost forgot when the last time he took a vacation, it seemed like three months ago, no, it should be said half a year ago.
Their line of work is like a 360 firewall, intercepting attacks on the group's brand image day and night, 365 days a year.
Ji Xu got up and took out a ticket from his arms, "Mr. Sheng has always rewarded and punished clearly, you did a good job this time." Take it, a five-day trip to Australia, and the cost of food and accommodation will be reimbursed by the company. β
Lao Gao was simply flattered and served the company conscientiously for nearly five years, but which time was the reward so rich?
It seems that Ji Xu is right, someone is different from Mr. Sheng.
When he recovered from the shock, he shouted at Ji Xu, who had already walked to the door: "In the future, Miss Song's crisis public relations will be wrapped up in me!"
Ji Xu stumbled, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he turned around and scolded: "You can't expect her to be good?