Chapter 508: Some People, Can't Be Messed With

Chapter 508

He's already edited the news, and he's just waiting for the last second to press enter.

Soon, the group leader returned.

He was about to press down to enter the car, when he saw the team leader slamming the manuscript on his desktop with an angry face.

"You are really bold, you dare to report anyone's news, do you know who this Song Ci is?"

As soon as Song Ci was mentioned, the team leader remembered the faint voice of the editor-in-chief just now.

"Do you know that last time there was a man who claimed to be Song Ci's adoptive father, and said that Song Ci was vicious?"

The team leader nodded.

"The newspapers that publish those news have been under strict investigation recently, and several of them are no longer open."

It's all mixed in this circle, and what this means is self-evident.

In this circle, there are always some people who can't move.

And Song porcelain seems to be such an existence.

The little reporter was also completely stunned, listening to the meaning of the team leader, there is no way to track it down?

"That group, team leader, this news ......"

"Where did you come from and where did you go, and if you still want to do it in this business, don't get involved in this matter."

The little reporter also realized the seriousness of the matter, retreated in a cold sweat, and sent a message to scold Si Yue for being bloody.

Moreover, the same situation is not only in this one media, everyone basically unanimously intercepts the black material of Song porcelain.

Si Yue looked at the messages sent by the few small eighteenth-tier media that had no impact, and he didn't even make a splash, and he was even more angry.

She refreshed it again, originally thinking that there would be a few more attentions.

But then, the few small media that sent the message also deleted the post.

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No matter how stupid Si Yue is, he also knows that he has kicked the iron plate.

I just don't know if this iron plate is Song porcelain or Director Chen.

After all, he was injured during the audition for Director Chen's play, and someone had already pulled Director Chen out before, and Song Ci was the starring actor personally selected by Director Chen, if Song Ci had an accident, things would have to be delayed.

Yes, it must be Director Chen, if Song Ci really has a background, how could he come to compete with them for such a role, and he would have invested in filming by himself a long time ago.

Thinking like this, Si Yue's heart settled.

Si Yue's brain was running rapidly.

In the end, a man with a fat belly and Fang Qun's greasy face appeared in his brain.

Then I thought about Song Ci's face, and suddenly laughed.

"Tsk, it's really cheaper than Fang Qun's pig."

A dirtier, more vicious thought began to arise in her mind.

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When Song Ci went to Director Chen's crew, Leng Hanyi personally sent her over, and there was only one assistant with Jiang Mo by her side.

Leng Hanyi silently watched Jiang Mo all the way, but he didn't find anything abnormal, but he still frowned suspiciously, and didn't say much, but no one knew what he thought in his heart.

When he came out of Luo's house, in addition to the big bags of salutes, there were also small snacks prepared by Leng Hanyi in the back carriage.

Song Ci never thought of herself as a foodie, she always had something to eat, and she didn't worry about it, but looking at the snacks in the back carriage, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"This is for you to relieve your fatigue when you are ready to eat, if you don't have enough to eat, just tell me, and I will have someone send it over."

Song Ci nodded happily and put away these snacks without mercy.

Chen Kai looked at the cart of snacks, frowned tightly, walked over, and looked at Zheng Lele coldly.

"If you are fat, you will run ten laps."

Chen Kai's requirements for actors are very high, and even the weight of actors has to be rigid.