Chapter 211: "A Wine Girl's Road to Fame"
"Boss, I was wrong!!" But Zhou Qi can't control it! Long Xiliang's image of being a wise and martial artist was already disillusioned in his heart!
Long Xi twitched the corner of his mouth unpleasantly, Zhou Qi hugged his head, and followed behind Long Xiliang tremblingly.
This time, it was not the Cayenne he usually sat in, but a Black Hawk helicopter.
Long Xiliang was going to Yucheng this time, he left for a few days, and Zhou Qi went out with him.
Beside Long Xiliang, Zhou Qi had already trained the ability to quickly gather his mind, he accompanied Long Xiliang into the tarmac, and looked behind him again.
"Didn't Miss Lu come out to see off her master?" Zhou Qi knew that he was gossiping, but he was really curious, Long Xiliang was going out for a few days, but Lu Xiaoyou was obviously in the castle but did not come to see him off.
"She doesn't need to come and see me off." Long Xiliang said.
She wasn't a servant, and she wasn't one of his people, so she didn't have to respectfully follow him and watch him go.
After Lu Xiaoyou had lunch, busy with her college homework, Long Xiliang told her that he was going out for a few days, and her expression was like a child whose parents went out and she was free and liberated.
Zhou Qi didn't say anything more, he was worried that Long Xiliang would fall deeper and deeper into Lu Xiaoyou, but he found that he had underestimated his own boss.
He is Long Xiliang, who is standing at the top of the capital, how can he easily fall into the gentle countryside and find it difficult to extricate himself?
The helicopter took off, and Zhou Qi and Long Xiliang continued to deal with work on their iPads.
Zhou Qi's iPad suddenly popped up with an email, which was sent by the Public Relations Department of Doomsday Entertainment, he clicked on it, and after reading it, he instantly trembled.
Zhou Qi looked up at Long Xiliang with a frightened expression.
"Boss ......" Zhou Qi handed over his iPad, and Long Xiliang read the email.
Lu Xiaoyou's fact that he was sold into the secret garden was exposed by several small companies.
"A Wine Girl's Road to Fame"
"The movie girl No. 1 was born in Qinglou, counting the people who have slept with Lu Xiaoyou"
"Winning the top endorsement that is unattainable by popular artists, she is actually a sex worker"
"She is a fawn in the forest, and she is also a chicken in the secret garden"
This revelation is not chasing after the wind, but with a lot of evidence.
The photos of Lu Xiaoyou's performance at the platinum venue, the multiple photos of Lu Xiaoyou accompanying the guests in the box, and not only the photos but also many small videos, all prove that Lu Xiaoyou has worked in the secret garden.
The first person to post this on the Internet was a blogger on Weibo named "Internet Celebrity Secrets".
After releasing several videos of Lu Xiaoyou accompanying the wine in a row, the Internet celebrity revealed the secret and released a trailer, saying that he would break the news again tomorrow about the bustard in the secret garden, as well as the interview videos of other girls who had worked with Lu Xiaoyou.
Zhou Qi didn't dare to speculate on Long Xiliang's mood at the moment, he only said: "The secret garden has always been tightly covered with such things, and guests are not allowed to take pictures when they enter, not to mention videos, these things flow out of the secret garden." ”
Long Xiliang returned the ipad to Zhou Qi, "Contact Shi Yan." ”
"Yes!"
Zhou Qi directly sent an invitation to Shi Yan for a video call, and after a while, Shi Yan connected the phone.
Long Xiliang's cold gaze stared at Shi Yan's face, Shi Yan's expression was dejected, he felt desperate, and reached out to cover his eyes.
"Who is the person who can send the monitoring of the secret garden to the media?"
Long Xiliang's voice was like the judgment of death.
"You already know." Long Xiliang can perceive people's hearts, and he doesn't need to confess at the banquet, he already knows the truth.
"I want you to say it yourself!" His voice was cold, without any emotion, and across the screen, Shi Yan felt the weight of a thousand catties pressing on him.