"The TV station doesn't know what's going on. They are investigating and said they would give us news later." As soon as Lang Ruoxian came back, he told Yan Hua, "It's okay. Feiyi and I have asked major websites to ban reposting. Delete all previous posts. The first post was from a small account, and the police are also looking for someone."
There was a hint of anxiety between Yan Hua's brows: "I'm fine, it's just Gungun..."
Despite their immediate measures, many people still recognized the two families in the video. The owner of the farmhouse did not know the seriousness of the matter and forwarded it saying that it was a parent-child activity in a certain kindergarten.
#Is it my imagination... Why does that kid look exactly like Mr. Lang? #
#As long as you can see without blindness, who can give birth to such a beautiful child→_→#
#So did we discover something terrible? Are the so-called uncle and nephew actually father and son? ? ? #
#Σ(⊙▽⊙"aThis is really a big discovery! So is that good-looking young lady actually Mr. Lang’s sweetheart? Or is it that the older brother and younger brother fell in love with the same woman at the same time?#
Netizens quickly came up with a story about a rich family drama, in which some black people spoke particularly unpleasantly, and Fei Ying stopped letting Yan Hua read Weibo.
"It's gone. All the posts have been deleted." She noticed that Yan Hua's hands were cold and quickly poured her a cup of hot milk tea. "Don't scare yourself first. Gungun will be exposed to the public sooner or later. As long as we protect him well, it will be fine." of."
"We know why Gungun looks like Lang Ruoxian, but others don't. If this continues..." Yan Hua bit her lip.
Lang Ruoxian lowered his eyes, and there was a dark dark color in his eyes. When he looked up again, there was nothing left: "I have already thought of a way, just wait."
Soon, some people started posting on Weibo because the original post had been deleted. Everyone has the official blog of the Aitlang family and the Yanhua Foundation. These people include celebrities, socialites, and young masters. In short, they are all celebrities whose posts dominate the headlines all year round and provide everyone with gossip.
#Don’t you know Mr. Lang’s parents are twins? Although he and his brother are not twins, they look like twins! #
#Holy shit, my buddy just finished having sex with his little sister and was so excited that he found such exciting news online. I thought that Mr. Lang, who had always been pure and self-possessed, was going to play games with his buddies, but it turned out that a bunch of idiots were acting stupidly here. #
#To be honest, I met the late second young master of the Lang family once, and he looked so much like Mr. Lang. Miss Yan’s son obviously inherited his father’s appearance, tsk tsk! I feel very sorry, although brother Mr. Lang is also good-looking, but I still stand by my goddess! #
There is still a pile under Barabara.
"Has this person really met Lang... Zeyu?" Yan Hua was a little unable to react.
Lang Ruoxian snorted: "Of course not."
He just communicated with those people, and with a little hint, they would naturally know what to do. Don't underestimate the second generation of rich people. Regardless of whether they are men or women, they know how to behave in the world and know who they can offend and who they cannot.
"Of course there are still some idiots, but they are all nouveau riche, and they are definitely not a business family founded by generations." Fei Ying rarely spoke for the rich second generation, "You see how arrogant these guys are usually, but Who has ever stumbled? They are all doing well!"
Ordinary people actually don't understand the circle of wealthy families. Suddenly so many people came forward to speak, and everyone naturally believed it. Then the focus was on Xiao Jiuer. Someone recognized her identity and dug out the movie and advertisement in which she had previously guest-starred.
"It's okay. Xiao Jiu'er will probably enter the entertainment industry like her uncle in the future. Let them see! After all, we are child stars." Fei Ying said indifferently.
Just when public opinion began to turn for the better, there was news from the radio station. Ji Mingming and the radio station leaders went to Lang's to apologize in person.
"Mr. Lang, it's all my fault, I'm sorry!" Ji Mingming looked ugly. She didn't know if she could keep her job after this incident.
It can be said that it was an unfortunate accident. After the editing was completed that day, it was sent to the computer room for use in preparation for broadcast. She didn't know which muscle was wrong, so she accidentally took away the original, unedited version and planned to take it home.
As a result, her bag was knocked off while taking the subway, and her things fell all over the floor. The USB flash drive was too small and rolled into a corner without being noticed and was not put back. Later, someone picked it up and posted it online.
"Why can you just take home the stuff from the radio station?" Lang Ruoxian looked at her expressionlessly.
The station director quickly said: "No, no, no! We will deal with this matter when we get back. We must give an explanation to Mr. Lang about how to deal with Ji Mingming." His attitude is extremely good, but it is not good, just in case Lang Ruoxian If you sue them, that's it.
"Although this incident was an accident, you know what it brought to my life and Miss Yan's. Since my entertainment company has always cooperated well with you, I will not pursue it."
It's not that Lang Ruoxian doesn't want to pursue the case, but under the current situation, it's hard for the public to look away from them. If another lawsuit leads to another turmoil, it's better to let things pass in peace and quiet.
"Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Lang, thank you!"
When Ji Mingming walked out of Lang's building, he took a deep breath and turned to look at the luxurious and domineering door.
"Let's go..." The director patted her shoulder, "You are lucky this time. Since Mr. Lang will not let anyone know, we will not deal with it publicly. Your bonus will be deducted for one quarter, and you will take the promotion exam at the end of the year. Don’t participate.”
Ji Mingming smiled bitterly: "Okay... I understand."
Half a month after this happened, one day Feiying said that a director really wanted Xiao Jiuer to film.
"This time it's not a guest appearance, it's a serious role." She ran to Yan Hua's house and muttered, "In a palace drama, Xiao Jiu'er plays the daughter of a late queen. She will appear in more than ten episodes before she grows up! "
"Is it reliable?" Yan Hua learned a lot about the entertainment industry when she and Fei Shan pretended to be a couple. Some crews were particularly bad, and the poor atmosphere was not good.
Fei Ying nodded: "My company has investment, and Fei Shan is very familiar with the director. I asked him and he said he could go."
"Xiao Jiuer wants to go?"
"She was so excited when she found out!"
Speaking of these two people, both of them were a little sad. Xiao Jiuer probably inherited Fei Shan and was born with a love for the camera. He was completely different from Gun Gun, a kid who would get nervous when he saw a cell phone taking pictures.
When he was being interviewed at the oyster farm, if it weren't for the fact that his attention was always on eating, and then Xiao Jiuer kept talking, he would have run away long ago.
"Ah, that's right!" Yan Hua suddenly said, "Fei Shan said he didn't worry, he will be back at the end of next month."
Xiao Jiuer's film started filming during the summer vacation, and Fei Shan ended his vacation early.
"You don't look right..." Yan Hua looked at her.
Fei Ying lowered her voice: "I think there seems to be a woman next to that boy..."
"What?" Yanhua thought she heard wrongly.
"Really!" Fei Ying nodded, "I called him that day, and it was around ten o'clock at night. I heard a woman's voice, and I knew it was definitely not an illusion."
Unfortunately, when she wanted to ask further questions, Fei Shan had already hung up the phone.
"This is a good thing!" Yan Hua smiled, "You can ask him again when he comes back."
*******
As soon as May Day passed, the weather became hotter and hotter, and it was time for Lang Hongyue to be discharged from the hospital. She made a special trip to see Luo Xi on the day she left.
"Miss Luo, I'm sorry." After entering the ward, Lang Hongyue looked at Luo Xi and found that she was in better condition than him. The skin is soft and tender, and it doesn't look like she just gave birth to a baby, and the baby hasn't survived yet...
She couldn't help but be jealous, this was the benefit of being young!
"Get out!" Luo Xi was stunned for a moment when he saw her, then sat up from the bed.
Lang Hongyue smiled: "This was an accident. President Jin has forgiven me, but my conscience can't bear it."
She put a check on the table, seemingly calm and relaxed, but actually she was extremely distressed. It's not that she feels sorry for the money, but that she feels sorry for the contract she signed with Jin Yuan before. She gave up 20% of a project and suffered a big loss.
But there was nothing she could do, who asked her to kill her son...
"We are all women, I understand you. But you have to remember your identity. This money should be enough to compensate you. And as far as I know, Mr. Jin also gave you a house after the accident. Thinking about you It’s not a loss either.”
"Fart!" Luo Xi looked at her coldly, "That's my son, son! Can it be measured with money?"
Lang Ruoxian smiled: "Isn't it just for the money that you gave birth to a son? Well, there is no good in being too persistent about some things."
The contempt in her eyes was clear. Does this kind of mistress need any respect
"Haha... get out, don't let me see you again." Luo Xi could see it herself, but she was so proud that she tried her best not to fight back.
Lang Hongyue shrugged her shoulders: "It's up to you." After saying that, she turned and left.
She couldn't see Luo Xi's proud smile after the door to the ward was closed.
"Ruoxian!" Lang Hongyue called Lang Ruoxian as soon as she got home.
Lang Ruoxian was in a meeting and raised his hand to let everyone out.
"Auntie, I know you were discharged from the hospital today. I'm sorry that I can't pick you up during the meeting." Lang Ruoxian went to the hospital once and met the child.
Not to mention that Tian Boguang was very lucky. The child looked like him and could not tell anything at such a young age. Lang Hongyue had no doubts at all. Lang Li's move was actually not very clever, but whenever Lang Hongyue had the slightest suspicion, he would sign the paternity contract.
No matter how powerful he is, he can't cover the sky with just one hand. After all, Lang Hongyue is a member of the Lang family and cannot be fooled all the time.
"It's okay, the company is busy! I just want to ask about your grandfather..." Lang Hongyue asked him to call Lang Cha to check. The baby will be one month old tomorrow, but the old man didn't say anything at all.
Lang Ruoxian curled his lips, but his voice was normal: "I called grandpa, and he... said he was not feeling well and would not be able to come back for the time being."
"What about the others?" Lang Hongyue asked hurriedly, "Didn't you say anything else?"