Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

He even stated that his work was aimed at elegant and unique objects, not vulgar objects with only money, even if the other party gave him more money, he would not accept it, and there was no lack of contempt for Luo Qiao in his words.

As soon as this remark was released, even most netizens felt that, oh, really courageous.

Reckless courage.

The courageous composer is named Zhong Kai, who is only 22 years old. This year he became famous for a song that he collaborated with popular traffic. He became popular fast and drifted fast, but because he once helped pregnant women vocalize, At the beginning, it left a good impression on the public, and because of its beautiful appearance, although it has shortcomings, it is also very popular among some people.

After these remarks were made, the people in his company were frightened and quickly clarified the misunderstanding. However, Zhong Kai himself didn't care, and even disregarded blocking several Weibo posts.

Composer Zhong Kai V: If I am banned, it must be someone who did it. Please supervise the netizens!

Composer Zhong Kai V: Let me just say it straight. Zhiyao and I are good friends. It is impossible for me to sign a child if someone is reluctant to treat a child three times or twice, so that she is subjected to online violence. Composers of artists!

Composer Zhong Kai V: With freedom of speech, can't the entertainment industry have different voices? Doesn't the entertainment industry make her family dominate? Do you think you can do whatever you want with money?

If he was blocked, someone must have done it, but it blocked Luo Qiao's way to deal with him from the beginning.

If Luo Qiao really did something to him at this time, it would really prove that she is the only one in the entertainment industry.

When many netizens are paying attention, Luo Qiao really can't do anything to him.

...

Luo Qiao doesn't pay attention to the Internet all the time. The job of contacting new songwriters is done by the staff in charge of the company. She is a little tired after work that day, and she wants to sleep after taking a shower.

Ming Siran was reading, Luo Qiao walked over to hug him from behind and kissed him on the cheek: "Siran, I'm going to bed first, so sleepy."

Ming Siran turned his head to look at her, Luo Qiao was already too sleepy at this time, and she couldn't open her eyes.

He curled his lips and reached out to touch her face: "Go."

Luo Qiao climbed onto the bed, she was really tired, and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.

The bedroom was extremely quiet. The clock pointed to nine o'clock. Just as Ming Siran turned a page, the phone on the table vibrated.

It's Luo Qiao's phone.

He glanced at the caller ID, reached out and took it, sliding his slender fingers lightly, and pressed to answer: "Hello?"

The people over there were stunned when they heard his voice, and then said, "Ming President?"

Ming Siran's eyes were still on the book, and his voice was low and lazy: "It's me."

The public relations manager hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is President Luo there?"

"She's already asleep, are you okay?"

"..." The public relations manager didn't know whether to tell him or not.

Ming Siran seemed to perceive something, without raising his eyelids: "Say."

The public relations manager immediately said: "The composer Zhong Kai who said Luo is always a vulgar and refused to accept the invitation of President Luo. He just started a live broadcast with Lin Zhiyao. The two people are connected live, playing and singing, Zhong Kai It also contains a few words from President Luo, saying that President Luo is superficial and tacky, and he is not worthy of his composition..."

The more it came to the end, the public relations manager's voice was involuntarily lowered.

Although Mr. Ming looked loose, he didn't know why, he was more afraid of this father than Mr. Luo, who was unrelenting in tearing up people.

"Superficial and tacky?" Ming Siran repeated, his voice inaudible.

The public relations manager responded tremblingly: "Yes."

And Zhong Kai also posted on Weibo that Luo Qiao was the one who had been targeting him recently. Luo Qiao must have done it when he had a problem, so they didn’t know whether to pinch his live broadcast. Get a hat for bullying.

So I called and asked Luo Qiao.

Ming Siran took the cellphone and looked sideways at Luo Qiao, who was sleeping quietly. He got up from the seat, raised his leg and walked out of the bedroom, and said without emotion, "What else did he say?"

On the way to the study, Ming Siran listened to the public relations manager.

Two minutes later, he turned on the computer, threw him a sentence I understand, and then hung up the phone.

The public relations manager at the other end is still a little confused with his mobile phone, understand?

What does this dad understand?

...

In the live broadcast room, Lin Zhiyao had just left after something happened, and Zhong Kai was the only one left, holding the guitar while interacting with netizens.

While watching the barrage on the live broadcast, he answered questions from netizens one after another.

"...Are you afraid of someone? Not afraid, what's so scary about her?"

"...Papa Luo? Oh, who gave her the nickname and returned her to her dad, she can really play it, and it's disgusting."

"Tsk, I don't recognize the word counseling in Zhong Kai's dictionary, please don't make trouble."

Zhong Kai broadcasted the live broadcast at home, using his own computer. He plucked the strings, hummed, and watched at a very comfortable appearance.

At this time, a small window popped up on his computer, he moved the mouse, closed it off, and continued to chat with netizens.

Did not take it to heart.

At the other end, in the quiet study room, the man's white fingers tapped on the keyboard. He looked lazy, staring at the computer screen, and he felt a careless sense of leisure.

It didn't take long for him to master all the things in the other party's computer.

Zhong Kai was halfway through the conversation, just about to pour himself a glass of water, and said to netizens: "Wait a minute, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the computer screen suddenly automatically displayed the words that the live broadcast is being connected.

He was taken aback and stopped.

Questioning: "What is this?"

The netizens who were watching Zhong Kai's live broadcast were also taken aback when they saw these words.

Everyone thought it was Lin Zhiyao who was back again, but the next second, the screen flickered, and it split into two following the live broadcast, and the other side became a man.

Ming Siran was sitting behind the desk, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his face was stunning, like a monster.

He unbuttoned two of his shirts, revealing a nice and **** neck line, and every inch of his body seemed to have a sense of Su.

Seeing himself on the screen, he casually glanced at the camera. In this glance, the girls watching the live broadcast instantly felt like he was looking at him. They only felt that they were hit all of a sudden, and their heartbeats began to surge.

[Fuck it! ! It's Dad Ming! How could Dad Ming suddenly appear here! ! 】

[Ahhhhh! ! It's my husband! ! My husband, let me call Weijing first, what kind of beauty is this? 】

[I know, I know! ! Zhong Kai's live broadcast connotation Qiao sister, Ming's father must have come to clean up for Qiao sister! ! 】

[I'm excited, did Ming's father finally stop being low-key? 】