As for these news, the following comments are all ugly:
"Girls nowadays are terrible. They know how to hook up with rich people when they are a teenager."
"Upstairs, you have to have that ability, you want to hook up with other local tyrants, but you still look down on you!"
"Upstairs, do you think a man who can afford to drive a Rolls Royce is a local tyrant? Is he really rich?"
"It's no wonder that you can get on the boat of the rich."
"With this figure, if I have money, I want to go too."
"Bai Qingyu, I will give you one million, so I'll sleep with Laozi, come on!"
"..."
And so on.
Suddenly, Bai Qingyu's reputation was extremely stinking.
If she had reached the age of eighteen in adulthood, perhaps the curse was not so loud, but she hadn't grown up yet, which caused her moral character to deteriorate.
It is not uncommon for a star to be exposed to a scandal. The problem is that this star is only seventeen, but he is a high school student!
For a while, netizens even dug out Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.
In order not to cause bad effects, the school informed that Song Qingyu could not go to school either.
Just for the sake of Mo Beiyan, he didn't dare to say that she would be fired.
As soon as the news came to light, Lilian called Song Qingyu and asked her to read it: "If you want to talk about me, use this kind of scandal to build momentum, and your heart is big enough."
"Otherwise? It's not what I want. I just go down the steps. Being exposed is unavoidable. They are willing to spend so much money. I am sorry for everything, but how can I be sorry for RMB!" Song Qingyu said. Chuckled.
She opened the notebook browser and found that she had been on the hot search for half a day.
Seeing that she was so calm, Lilian didn't care how badly she was scolded.
As long as she’s mentally okay, she’s relieved: “How many drafts and how much does it cost to buy a hot search? It’s fine now. We don’t need to pay a single cent. As long as we don’t do public relations, it’s possible. In a few days, you have occupied the top spots in the hot search list."
"Well. Don't do public relations first, wait for the right opportunity, and come to a reversal." Since Song Qingyu knew that this matter should have something to do with Shen Qiaoyin, she couldn't wait to die.
So, after thinking about it, he said to Lilian: "Lily, check the source of the news."
She can not do crisis public relations, but it is impossible to let go of the source.
Lilian was puzzled: "Then you think about it, how do you turn it over?"
What she couldn't see was that Song Qingyu curled her lips on the side of the apartment, showing a very cold smile, and her voice was a bit cold: "Wait and see, you don't need to do this."
"You don't need me to do it better." Lilian chuckled: "Okay, you need to find me."
After that, he hung up the phone.
Song Qingyu looked at the comments on the webpage and knew at a glance that it was the navy.
With so many navy soldiers, how much money does Shen Qiaoyin have to do this
Shen Qiaoyin was very depressed some time ago, where did the money come from
After thinking about how she could make Shen Qiaoyin cry worse, her phone rang.
No need to look at the electric display, Song Qingyu knew that 80% of them were Mo Beiyan.
Who could be if he wasn't calling at this time? She is very curious, what is his attitude in the face of such news
Thinking about it, she smiled slightly and opened up to answer: "Hello?"
Mo Beiyan's mood is obviously not very good, and his voice is very cold: "Have you seen the news?"
"Are you thinking that even if you dared to expose your car and your people, even if you hide your face, it is still unforgivable?" Song Qingyu was still in the mood to joke with him.
She spoke briskly, which made Mo Beiyan a little puzzled: "Do you mind if you are exposed?"
Song Qingyu smiled and said, "It's not that I don't mind, but... I know who did it, and everything is in my grasp."
Mo Beiyan was taken aback, and then asked coldly: "You can still laugh, do you know how bad you are being scolded on the Internet?"
"I saw it, I'm still browsing the web." Song Qingyu looked at it, all of which were the same remarks, and suddenly felt boring, so he closed the webpage, and said, "Okay. It's me, don't be angry."
"Don't forget, I'm one of the parties! Besides, you are my woman, and you are scolding me. How can I not be angry?" Mo Beiyan exasperated himself.
Without seeing Song Qingyu reply, he asked coldly: "Do you know who did this?"
When it comes to business matters, Song Qingyu's tone is not as good as before, with a little hostility, and said: "First of all, I think it should be Shen Qiaoyin who will expose this matter, because she has a direct relationship. Secondly..."
She paused, and did not say it herself, but instead asked Mo Beiyan: "Who else do you think?"
"Don't you think..." Mo Beiyan suddenly thought of a character: "Ye Bingqing also has a share?"
Song Qingyu's voice gradually cooled down: "Shen Qiaoyin doesn't know what I have to do with you. Where do you think she has so much conclusive evidence?"
Mo Beiyan fell silent.
In other words, Ye Bingqing was undoubtedly involved in this matter.
Ye Bingqing knew his relationship with Bai Qingyu, and she also had financial resources and connections.
If she doesn't do things in such a detailed manner, probably her suspicions can be eliminated, but the information is so perfect that it is difficult for people to doubt her.
"What are you going to do?" Song Qingyu threw the question to Mo Beiyan, and asked with a smile: "She is your fiancee!"
Hearing that, a cold voice came from the other end of the phone: "Bai Qingyu, do you need me to remind you, who is my fiancee?"
The voice of the negative test was in the ear, and Song Qing said: "..."
like…
She is his fiancee now, right
Thinking about it this way, Song Qingyu felt weird, why suddenly there was no reason to fight Uncle Mo
However, this feeling is pretty good.
"Okay, leave it to me to find out the inside story." Mo Beiyan knew that she was choked by a word of her own, and should have known her own identity, so he turned the topic back to serious matters.
"Well, good." Song Qingyu calmly accepted his kindness.
Isn't this the treatment of fiancee
Thinking of this, she unconsciously twitched a smile on her lips, and said: "Those online comments, don't rush to block them, just let them brew for a few days."
Mo Beiyan immediately understood what she meant: "Do you want to let the heat stir up, and then come back? Use this thing to hype yourself?"
"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded.
On the phone, Mo Beiyan frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Then you want those ignorant mentally retarded people to point at you and curse?"
Song Qingyu felt that it didn't matter: "If the mouth is on someone's face, I can still tear everyone's mouth? Besides, if the mouth is torn, doesn't Keyboard Man still have a hand?"
"But, have you ever considered my feelings! You can bear it, I can't bear it!" Mo Beiyan knew that the media took Song Qingyu out for surgery to gain eyeballs and cover his face. It's not to expose him.
They dare not expose him!
However, it is not that he can bear this without exposing him!
"You want the heat, I will let them spit it out to you when the time comes, and block it now!"
When Song Qingyu heard that he was going to do something, his heart was not good: "You can check the inside story and deal with Ye Bingqing's troubles. You don't have to worry about other things."