As soon as the word came out, Si Fuqing's Weibo was directly exploded by Lu Yan's fans who were angry.

【? ? ? 】

[Si Fuqing finally broke down and went crazy? 】

[I laughed, Si Fuqing, who do you want to climb? 】

[Si Fuqing, you are a member of the women's team, you can't sing or dance, why should you be the mentor of the men's team draft? ! 】

In just a few minutes, the comments under this Weibo approached 20,000, all of which were scolding.

Si Fuqing glanced at the frantically flashing mobile phone, ignored the phone call from Tianle Media, and tapped another Weibo.

[@斯福清V: I don’t have any masculinity in such a mother-in-law’s makeup, and I’m not interested in your brother. Hurry up and take it away. Don’t get in the way in front of me. If there are rumors, I’ll see you in court. 】

This sentence made Lu Yan fans red-eyed.

[You say it's a mother? Do you understand trends? ! 】

[Si Fuqing, you're so embarrassed to say such a thing, you don't look at the makeup you've painted yourself, and you have the face to talk about others? 】

[See you in court, are you capable? 】

The fans were scolding, but passers-by were watching the lively, and the more lively it was, the more joyful it was.

[Si Fuqing is so good, he suddenly fell in love, is the male idol bullying female stars, not as strong as your fans? 】

[I can make up this kind of picture at will, Lu Yan fans need to think about it, I also said that I am the reincarnation of Emperor Yin, give me some money, and I will make you a high-ranking official. 】

[One thing to say, Lu Yan is indeed the mother-in-law of makeup and painting, far worse than Xie Yu. 】

[Then get a vote for our personal trainee Xie Yu, the all-round C position, it is not a loss to invest in shares. 】

The wind soon turned to the game between Lu Yan and Xie Yu.

At this time, in the "Youth" training base.

Lu Yan endured his anger after reading it, and took a deep breath: "Muye, is this the way you came up with it?"

The program is a fully closed training. Without the permission of the program group, the trainees cannot take their mobile phones.

But Lu Yan has a lot of power behind him, and the show team didn't dare to restrain him.

Muye opened his mouth: "Brother Yan, I..."

He just made Si Fuqing be scolded more severely according to the company's intention, and then increased the popularity of the show and the index of the circle.

After all, the current fandom doesn't look at anything, and a random made-up picture is very rhythmic.

Lu Yan looked at him coldly: "What about now? Are you satisfied?"

Although he does have a lot of fans and is willing to charge for him, he doesn't need to come forward at all, he just needs to hide behind the fans.

But he didn't want to see Xie Yu's popularity rise.

C position, he also can not let out.

"I hate, I hate brother." Muye pursed his lips, "I just didn't expect Si Fuqing to dare to post on Weibo."

Before the show aired, Si Fuqing had been scolded all the time.

I was scolded for a whole month, and I didn't dare to connect. When did it become so rigid?

Lu Yan sneered: "The rabbit will bite if you are in a hurry. In the future, if you want to trick her, don't bring my name. There are so many methods, you have to use the stupidest one."

Several other trainees did not dare to speak.

"Brother Yan, don't worry." Muye's eyes were dark and unclear, "The day after tomorrow is the second rating, she will definitely come as a mentor, and I will make her embarrassed."

Lu Yan said lightly, "On the side of the company, how do you want to reply."

Like Si Fuqing, they both belong to Tianle Media.

Makino froze, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Tianle Media didn't speak out before because it didn't matter what Si Fuqing was scolded.

But it's different when it comes to road weariness.

Lu Yan is a superstar that Tianle Media is about to hold, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

The hot search has been suppressed, but it is undeniable that it did have a subtle impact on Lu Yan's passers-by.

He will also be punished by Tianle Media.

Makino lowered his head, clenched his fists, and creaked.

The day after tomorrow, he definitely wants Si Fuqing to look good.

**

After Si Fuqing posted those two Weibo posts, he went offline, and his phone was turned off.

She didn't check who did it, and this kind of thing wasn't worth her attention.

On the other side, Feng San handed the collected information to Yu Xiheng.

"Ninth brother, I checked, the matter is indeed fake. This picture is edited and made by Miss Si and a person named Muye from the company." He said, "It seems to be the company's instigation. If necessary, I will do this. Just go to a professional in the entertainment industry to analyze it.”

Feng San also realized that Si Fuqing's situation was very bad.

There was Zuojia in the front and Tianle Media in the back.

The two-phase attack is a desperate situation.

Yu Xiheng was looking at the document without looking up: "Well, then?"

Feng San hesitated and handed over the phone: "Miss Si has already solved it by herself."

Yu Xiheng looked at the word "crawl", her brows moved slightly, but she did not show any excess emotions.

He opened his mouth and said slowly, "I see."

Feng San breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Ninth brother, I think Miss Si is actually pretty good, except that sometimes she likes to talk nonsense. Anyway, don't believe it."

At least Si Fuqing is easy to get along with, powerful but not pretentious, better than the other four-nine-city ladies he knows.

Bullshit?

Yu Xiheng supported his head, the aroma of tea curled in front of him and fell in his eyes, still calm and indifferent.

He remembered the night she had played with him, and also remembered her frowning eyes, and asked him with a smile under her good voice.

- Do you like majesty or covetousness.

After listening to these two songs in his spare time, he thought, this nonsense is second, but it should be a great crime of disrespect.

**

The next day, Zuojia.

Father Zuo's funeral is scheduled for this weekend.

Dozens of people in the Zuo family were red-faced because of the inheritance, but when the lawyer disclosed the will made by the old man before his death, the sky was turned upside down.

The will stated that all Yuelan jewelry under the Zuo Group would be left to Si Fuqing, and there was also an 8% stake in Jingcheng Real Estate.

A Yuelan jewelry and a sincere real estate are the core industries of the Zuo Group.

"How could this be?" Mrs. Zuo couldn't accept it. "Si Fuqing doesn't have the last name Zuo, how can he get it? Is the old man crazy?!"

They thought that Old Man Zuo was just pampering Si Fuqing a little more, but after all, they knew what was more important.

This is simply sending the entire Zuo family out!

Zuo Tianfeng's temple jumped suddenly and his veins burst out.

He suppressed his anger and took a deep breath: "Call Si Fuqing and say it has something to do with the old man."

Zuo Tianfeng's face was also a little bit unbearable. He said the day before yesterday that he would let Si Fuqing roll away, and now he has to let her come back.

"Is she willing to let go of these properties when she is called back?" Madam Zuo was trembling with anger, "That little bitch, I'm afraid she can't wait."

"Give her five million." Zuo Tianfeng waved his hand casually, "She is a straw bag, and she doesn't know how to manage the company. If she can get the money, she will burn high incense. She is not Zuo's family, what else do you want?"

Five million, Si Fuqing would never see such a large sum of money in his life.

It's a new week, and the recommended votes are up for dumping

After a long, long time, something was going on, and suddenly—

Emperor Yin: Sing majestic or covet?

Qingqing: I refuse all of them :)

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