After one night, many female artists forwarded the content that confirmed the revelations, telling their personal experiences to prove that Shao Wenjing was indeed a scumbag with bad morals.

These female artists have one thing in common: they are not very popular, they don't have many fans, and they belong to artists who survive in the cracks of the entertainment industry.

Shao Wenjing only dared to provoke female artists of this rank - they each took what they needed, and they were all happy in the end. If someone who doesn't know him rejects him, he won't have anything to lose, just find the next target.

All the while, he has a good grasp of the scale and walks on the tightrope with ease.

never expected that he would be planted in Lin Feiyan's hands.

He thought that Lin Feiyan was also an artist in the cracks, even if he had a trace of arrogance, he would definitely fall under his resources in the end.

However, behind this woman, it turned out to be Song Zichen!

He considered himself unlucky and left Song's Media.

He thought that even if this matter was in the past, he and Song Zichen would be safe in the future.

Unexpectedly, Song Zichen still has a trick!

Now, he couldn't resist the real hammers that flew like pieces of paper.

Every female artist's revelations are like hammering him to the surface.

The only thing he is pleased with is that everyone knows that this is Song Zichen's revelation, and Song Zichen has not reaped any benefits, and has suffered no less doubts than him.

However, in terms of losses, it must be that his losses are relatively large - his personality and popularity are collapsing in an all-round way.

He had just set up his own studio and simply couldn't afford that kind of blow.

Song Zichen must have done it on purpose!

Shao Wenjing did not hesitate to buy a naval army to attack Song Zichen.

Even if he wants to die, he has to pull a cushion on his back!

His purpose was achieved—

Because of some negative controversies, Song Zichen has been frequently searched recently, and the director of Song's Media reminded Song Fenglin that it is understandable that young people love to play, but it is still necessary for Song Zichen to pay attention to the impact, after all, he represents the company at some levels.

That night, the Song family held a monthly family dinner as usual, and the atmosphere was extremely tense from the beginning.

In the past, it was usually after Song Zichen came to stir up the situation that the atmosphere became so unfriendly.

Today, everything is quite the opposite.

When Song Zichen came back, his face was no longer calm, his state was very relaxed, and the corners of his lips even smiled, and the servants dared to greet him when they saw him.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he sat down generously and greeted the elders sitting next to him.

The elders looked at Song Zichen with a complicated look in their eyes.

After everyone arrived, Song Fenglin and Lin Yi came down from the upstairs holding hands.

Both are very well maintained.

Song Fenglin's body is still very young, not to mention Lin Yi, she is known as the "goddess of frozen age", and she can hardly see the traces left by the years on her body, she laughed, vaguely still the goddess of ice and jade many years ago.

Although the relationship is not recognized by the law, Song Fenglin and Lin Yi look no different from husband and wife.

Moreover, Lin Yi's posture is like the hostess of this home.

But in fact, Song Fenglin and Chen Sulan have not divorced, and Chen Sulan is the mistress of the Song family in the real sense.

The servants of the Song family never called Lin Yi "Mrs.", they always called her "Ms. Lin".

Song Zichen once said in front of everyone in the Song family that unless Lin Yi stepped over his corpse, she would not become Song Feng

Lin's legal wife.

Naturally, the maid didn't dare to call Lin Yi Mrs. or Mrs.

After Song Fenglin sat down, he looked directly at Song Zichen, his voice was cold and hard, "Zichen, what's going on with you these days?" ”

Song Zichen looked at his mobile phone and said unceremoniously: "I don't need you to ask about my business." ”

"But your matter has already affected the company! At today's boardroom, everybody is asking me what's going on. Song Fenglin said, "I'll give you another day to deal with it." ”

Song Zichen raised his eyes lazily, "I'm having fun, if you let me end, I'm going to end?" Joke! ”

"Zichen," Lin Yici said softly, "Shao Wenjing is an artist trained by our company, his contract has expired, and the transaction is not benevolent, why are you doing so badly?" ”

Song Zichen directly ignored Lin Yi.

For so many years, he has always regarded Lin Yi as air.

In front of so many people, Lin Yi felt embarrassed and looked at Song Fenglin aggrievedly.

Song Fenglin patted the back of Lin Yi's hand and said, "Zichen, I have discussed with the directors of the company and the elders, and decided to let you marry the eldest lady of the Zheng family." ”

"Miss Zheng perfectly meets your criteria for choosing a mate." Lin Yi picked up Song Fenglin's words, "Miss Zheng is a musician and a well-known violinist. I've seen her in person, she's beautiful, she's gentle, and suits you. The most important person, Miss Zheng does not dislike you. ”

Lin Yi is weak and harmless on the surface, but he has never been the master who swallows his anger.

If Song Zichen is a famous gun, she is a hidden arrow, and the arrow is silent.

Song Zichen understood what Lin Yi meant, smiled coldly, and said, "Please tell her: I dislike her." ”

"You ......" Lin Yi shook his head, looking very disappointed in Song Zichen, "It's so rude!" ”

Song Fenglin slapped the table, "Do you want to go on like this forever?" Look at you, what do you look like all these years? Unmarried, nonsense, you have to marry Miss Zheng! ”

An elder couldn't stand it anymore and interjected: "Zichen, I heard that you broke Shao Wenjing's news in order to intercept another news and fill the vacancy of another news." What is it that makes you pay such a big price? ”

Song Zichen's mind swept over Lin Feiyan's face, but his mouth was understated, "It's nothing, I'm just happy to play like this." ”

"I'll contact Mr. Zheng immediately and arrange for you to meet Miss Zheng." Song Fenglin's voice cooled, "It's okay if you don't go, just be careful that the news you intercept doesn't get exposed!" ”

Once the news of Lin Feiyan and He Yining is exposed, she will definitely be dead.

Song Zichen stood up awkwardly, and the chair was pushed back by him.

He didn't care about it, and walked up to Song Fenglin, "You try it." After speaking, his knife-like gaze moved to Lin Yi, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

“……”

Lin Yise shrank and looked at Song Fenglin like an innocent injured pet.

Song Feng put Lin Yi on the shoulder, signaled that she didn't need to be afraid, and said, "I'm here, this kid doesn't dare to do anything to you." ”

Lin Yi's voice trembled slightly, and he said "um".

Song Zichen looked disgusted for a while, and said sarcastically: "Ms. Lin, you are really worthy of your actress trophy." ”

He didn't go back to his seat, and left the Song family without looking back.

Other people have long been accustomed to it, Song Zichen will attend family dinners every month, but he never eats a bite of anything, and he leaves in style when he stirs up the situation.

Lin Yi hinted that in order to make the family dinner enjoyable, they could inform Song Zichen that he didn't have to come back to participate.

However, Lin Yi's words have no weight.

She is a treasure to Song Fenglin, but she is not a member of the Song family.

Who is Song Zichen?

The real Song family, the future heir of Song Media!

An elder said sharply: "Let me hear this kind of thing again, it's true that you don't have to attend our family dinner!" ”

After that, Lin Yi didn't dare to say anything like that again.

However, there is only so much that the elders can help Song Zichen.

After Song Zichen left, the others skillfully came out to play a round to ease the stiff atmosphere and perform the family dinner to the end.

"Fenglin," Lin Yi grabbed Song Fenglin's arm, "I think we still have to find out what news Zichen intercepted." ”

"Hmm." Song Fenglin said, "This is also a handle for him!" ”

Outside the gate of Song's house, as soon as Song Zichen threw the car door, he received a message from Ye Jiayan, with only four words:

"Come over for dinner."

He couldn't help but laugh.

The Song family's family dinner is scheduled for the second Friday night of every month.

At the same time, on this day every month, Song Zichen will receive a message from Ye Jiayan.

At first, he said that he happened to be outside, or that he had made an appointment to talk about the pigeon, and asked him to come over for dinner, and sometimes he would call him directly to the bar.

Although Ye Jiayan is not old-fashioned, he really doesn't like places like bars and the like.

Song Zichen understood, Ye Jiayan knew that he was in a bad mood that day, and he also knew that he couldn't eat at Song's house, so he just wanted to ask him to go out for a walk and eat something by the way.

Later, he didn't bother to pretend, and as soon as the news came, he directly called him out, unless he really didn't have time.

Today, he should be idle.

But Song Zichen is not such a blind person.

The relationship between Ye Jiayan and Jiang Lili is heating up, and today is Friday, and they are rarely idle, so he won't be a light bulb......

"I'm so angry." Song Zichen replied, "You and Lili eat." ”

"Less nonsense." Ye Jiayan said, "Lili asked you to come over." ”

Song Zichen had nothing to say, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Ye Jiayan's house.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Ye Jiayan's house, he received a message from an elder:

"Zichen, I heard that Lin Yi asked your father to check what news you intercepted. There's only so much I can do for you, you can do it. ”

"I see. Thank you, uncle. ”

Song Zichen replied to the message, and the moment he raised his eyes, his gaze was as cold as ice.

However, when he rang the doorbell, he was the same Song Zichen again.

Jiang Lili and Xiaobai ran over to open the door together, one person and one dog were smiling brightly, Jiang Lili held the door and said, "You have finally arrived, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

Song Zichen held a bottle of wine that he had just taken off the car in his hand, and handed it to Jiang Lili with both hands, "Be careful." ”

"What are you polite to us?" Jiang Lili gave way, "Come in." ”

"I'm not polite to you." Song Zichen said, "Jiayan doesn't drink well, you are allergic to alcohol, I prepared this wine for myself." ”

"You like to drink?" Jiang Lili said naturally, "Yan Yan should be asked to come back to accompany you, she has a good amount of alcohol!" ”

"Still don't." Song Zichen thought about it and seriously refused, "I'm afraid of death." ”