Chapter Thirty-Seven: Let Go of That Clip, He's Innocent!

"Am I as good as I can do?" Mo Xiaomo flipped through the comments and looked at the more interesting she became, until she laughed out loud and pointed to her mobile phone to Cheng Sizheng to see, "Look at this article that I don't know how many people I slept before I entered the shining base, this one is even funnier, as if I have peeped under the bed, hey, I laughed to death!"

"Master!"

"Hey, this one is even funnier, saying that if a person like me enters the entertainment industry, he will be poisoning the music scene! Mo Xiaomo laughed breathlessly, "Look at Zhengzheng, there is also a topic here to let me withdraw from the competition, hahaha, this group of people is really ......"

"Master!" Cheng Sizheng frowned and snatched the phone down, "You...... Don't look at it! they're all insane!"

Mo Xiaomo patted Cheng Sizheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhengzheng, don't say that, these are my food and clothing." ”

"They say so badly, I can't stand it!"

Mo Xiaomo rubbed Cheng Sizheng's head, raised the corners of his mouth and asked, "When did it start, huh...... Your attitude in the past few days should have been the last two days before you started scolding. ”

Cheng Sizheng nodded depressedly.

"I'll guess again, it won't be suddenly fermented, where is the node?" Mo Xiaomo looked at Cheng Sizheng's expression and suddenly realized, "The show basically only has scenes of singing and commenting...... Oh, it seems to be a tidbit. ”

Cheng Sizheng jumped up again in anger: "I...... A few of us surrounded Xiao Si that night!"

Mo Xiaomo frowned: "What are you doing around the editing? ”

"Hmm...... On the spur of the moment...... Xiao Si said that they cut the first version and showed it to Jiao Liang, and then he was not satisfied......"

Mo Xiaomo took a deep breath, grinded her teeth and looked at Cheng Sizheng: "Don't tell me that you went to surround Jiao Liang again......"

Cheng Sizheng dodged his eyes: "No...... Didn't go to the ...... It's me and Lixue who went to him to theorize ......"

Mo Xiaomo slapped her head with sorrow: "How many times have I told you! Think twice before acting, think twice! Think twice!

Cheng Sizheng said aggrievedly: "That...... You can't step on your head! and...... You also think twice, why don't you think twice when you speak yourself? Let people cut it out and it will become you bullying Xiao Qingxue!"

Mo Xiaomo was stunned, she didn't expect Cheng Sizheng to dare to scare her, and she was speechless: "I...... I'm the consequence of a burden! You are looking for leadership theories at every turn, because you think you have been working too long?"

"You didn't shoot Liu Ruizi's desk at every turn before......"

"You ......" Mo Xiaomo sighed, "Blame me, blame me!" She kicked the railing in hatred, "Teach a bunch of cannonballs to temper ......"

Two days ago, Cheng Sizheng and Ou Lixue stood in front of Jiao Liang's desk and said angrily: "Are you so interesting? Why do you have to edit like this?"

Jiao Liang was suddenly approached and felt that his authority had been greatly challenged.

"What's the matter? How do I edit and still want you to teach?" Jiao Liang slapped the table to raise his momentum, "Don't you know how to broadcast the show, don't you know if there is a topic?

"You collect money to collect money, where are there so many high-sounding reasons? There are so many topics to stir up, I have never heard of having to belittle people to produce the effect of the show!"

"I use you to teach, you just execute! I don't need to ask you how I want to do things, do I?"

Although the head of the action department and the head of the production department are both called ministers, in fact, the main work of the action department is to cooperate with the production department...... Therefore, even if it is ostensibly a department at the same level, the actual authority is not at the same level at all.

Therefore, Cheng Sizheng's defense ended without a problem......

"Forget it, my sister knows that you love me. Mo Xiaomo pulled Cheng Sizheng to sit down, "But this matter is a quarrel between fans, so don't follow it." Mo Xiaomo didn't tell Cheng Sizheng that this was obviously a premeditated stampede. First of all, the vicious editing creates slots, and then instigates fans to lead the war, and then the water army enters, and the next step is for the marketing account to pretend to be notarized and put screenshots of the two parties tearing X, and by the way, put some fake materials to confirm the rumors. Liufang also has a Ministry of Economic Affairs and many signed artists, so Mo Xiaomo is familiar with these operations, and he can see through them at a glance.

She comforted Cheng Sizheng for a long time before letting this little crying bag hold back her tears.

"Master, what if your boyfriend sees those rumors!"

Mo Xiaomo squirted saliva "poof": "I almost forgot! Cheng Sizheng, you big mouth! Now the whole company knows that I have a boyfriend!"

"Won't he be upset...... What if he does?"

Mo Xiaomo poked Cheng Sizheng's head, wondering if this head would be full of water. But she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of South Vietnam's reaction: "I guess he's thinking about how to scold him now." He's ...... I can't stand it than me, and I only allow him to bully me by himself, and if others dare to touch me, he will go up and fight with others. ”

Mo Xiaomo thought about it and the appearance of Little Nanyue appeared in his heart, at that time, Nanyue had just lost his front teeth, and his speech was leaky, and he was not as tall as Mo Xiaomo. Mo Xiaomo vaguely recalled that one day she had an argument with a second-grade student. A second-grade boy stretched out his hand and pushed her, which happened to be seen by Nanyue, who had just turned one meter that day, rushed up without saying a word, like a small glutinous rice dumpling that jumped up, and directly overturned the boy who was a head taller than him to the ground. Although Xiao Nanyue himself hung up the lottery, he hit the boy crying and calling his mother, begging for mercy. The teacher angrily called the parents to the school to criticize the education, but Ms. Qiu Lanzhi and Nanyue's mother, Ms. Cheng Shan, praised Nanyue after learning what happened, and almost made the teacher so angry that he had a nosebleed.

"Master, you and your father's childhood sweethearts?"

Mo Xiaomo was taken aback by the title of her father, and after tasting it carefully, she felt that this title was not bad, she suddenly wanted Nanyue again, stared at Cheng Sizheng's mobile phone and thought about it for a long time, but finally couldn't do it. She was worried that if she dialed it over, South Vietnam would try her best to hide her current public opinion, and how to hide the mess on the Internet was really brain-consuming, so she still didn't bother him.

"By the way, am I still number one?"

"Not anymore...... Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry, and I'm all down third now......"

"The second is Zhang Tiancheng?"

"No, it's the wind. Zhang Tiancheng fell to fifth, and behind you is Luo Xiyao. ”

Mo Xiaomo felt that things were getting more and more interesting, and the gold owner of Fengyin actually exerted his strength at this time and united with Tutu International.

"Zhengzheng, do the master a favor and ask who the gold master of the wind is. ”

Cheng Sizheng immediately couldn't sit still when he heard this, and stood up as if he was burning his buttocks: "I'll go now! Three days, no! I'll tell you tonight!"

Mo Xiaomo rubbed the snow-white wall of the shining base all the way over, and a few people had seen the dirt hidden under this snow-white, she sneered, and was very satisfied with Xiao Qingxue's big move this time, at least it proved that Tutu International had invested heavily in Xiao Qingxue, and it must be indispensable to the operation of a certain high-level. So good, then, all she needs to do is figure out who is behind the wind moaning, and if it's the one she's looking for, it's just great. I just need to perform well in the upcoming tournament and I am not far from taking the bait. After all, no one is missing from the people who want to be liquidated.