Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Chapter 17: Exposed

Chapter 17: Exposed

Chapter 17 Exposed

Song Zicheng rushed into the study to look at the email was from Da Shu. There was a link to the website and a sentence: "Boss, Song Zheng's photo was exposed."

Taking a deep breath, Song Zicheng opened the URL and was suddenly pulled into a scarlet headline hurting his eyes.

It was an anonymous forum that came in the screen. It was called "Cape Community." Now this post is already on the forum and it's popular.

The "Last Year of Qiu Ming as a Junior Third One"

The blogger called the Landlord as an enthusiastic and informed person, spoke on a photograph that was a candid picture of Qiu Ming and Song Zheng shopping together.

Landlord: The sunglassed girl in the picture is our Qiu Ming after the Silver Chicken Award, and the little girl is her daughter. This post-view has been shown as a strong single mother. She said that she had never seen her daughter before protecting her. However, the landlord tells that the reason she really dared not show her daughter was because this daughter was hers.! Junior! third! of! certificate! according to the gossip!

Passing by Lanzhou biscuits: the identification is completed!

Sad Eyebrows: The front row sells melon soda!

Daming Lake: Landlord hurry say more!

Landlord: I'm here. I'm coming. Then, it is known that Qiu Ming is the girlfriend of Song Zicheng, the Chief Executive of Xinghai Entertainment. The two have had open relations with each other for several years. Do you think that Song is always willing to serve as a support for other? That is his daughter! In 1993, when Qiu Ming disappeared for some time, she said that she was going to study in the a foreign country. In fact, she was going to have a child. The people in the circle knew that, when Xinghai Entertainment had not yet opened yet, Song Zicheng was a Taiwanese station film and television producer, at that time someone had reported him because of this incident, and he lost his job....

Second Labour : I fainted. What is the rhythm of this?

Daming Lake: Ten thousands motherfucker, an landlord please continued.

The people who posted this post seem to have been mixed in the entertainment industry for many years. They all know what they are talking about, and they also affix the photos of the uproarious Song Xiao drama in the past few days. Since the illegitimate daughter is precocious, she seems to be talking to Song Xiao. As big as it looks. The real wife of Song Zicheng is a famous writer and gold standard screenwriter, obviously she died five years ago!

The tags were quickly published by various social networking sites. Various speculations emerged in an endless stream. However, everyone finally understood the previous report on Song Xiao. The Internet has been buzzing for a while. The people who previously accused Song Xiao suddenly disappeared. Instead, they were now accusing Qiu Ming several times before.

Internet media has just emerged, but it has not been won by traditional media. As the entertainment company's boss, Song Zicheng always pays more attention to traditional media, so after this came out, most of the energy was put in that entertainment newspaper. However, looking at the amount of clicks and forwarding on the Internet, Song Zicheng suddenly realized that a problem was hidden in the network.

The handling of this incident is not good. The entire Xinghai entertainment industry will be greatly affected. The company has just gotten listen on the trading list and this must not affect its reputation!"Small Division, copy the mail to the Public Relations Department and the Media Department, and notify the heads of various departments that an emergency meeting should be held at 8:00 tomorrow morning. Nobody should be absent." Song Zicheng made several calls one after another, and his face was not good-looking.

Qiu Ming sat on the side and she dared not speak out. When he stopped and drank water, she whispered: "What happened?"

Song Zicheng ignored her.

Qiu Ming thought about the interview she had in the City the day before yesterday. It happened to be broadcasted today. Maybe Song Zicheng is not happy because of this?

"Zicheng, that interview was a reporter and she has been asking me so long. I couldn't shirk away... Tony had filed it with the company." Qiu Ming said in a snap.

Song Zicheng looked up at her and looked at her crossed: "What special interview?"

Song Xiao returned to his room, lying in bed to nap up for a while, until the day completely blackened down, suddenly he received a call from Lin Weiwei.

"Song Xiao, are you okay?" Lin Weiwei's voice is still full of vitality.

"I'm okay." Song Xiao was sleepy in bed and still had a nasal voice.

"You made a big eruption in excitement," Lin Weiwei quite a bit of schadenfreude, "hey, you quickly go see the Taiwan bananas, and now she is old woman interviewed and broadcasting it, with the cape community this posts look particularly tasty!"

This was a talk meaning In the suburbs, you have to spend a lot of time passing through the peak hours of the work hours. He also took a trip to the French restaurant and asked for a mousse cake.

The luxurious and sprawling gardens edges can't be seen in the night. The car goes straight to the front door and he gets out of the car. A pink figure flutters over.

"Brother, you're back!" Sweet voices from a little girl of eight years old.

Yu Tang helped his to stand up. He handed her the cake in his hand. He watched the delicate and lovely sister smile and couldn't help but slightly curl hid lip. This is his sister, Yu Miao is exactly the same as the previous Princess An Yuan.

" Sister was afraid you were not going to return this time and my elder brother took care of me."

....Princess An Yuan was in a Chinese bride's wedding gown, said goodbye to her relatives in the cold winds.

Brother will be strong and one day, then elder brother will come to look for you in the Huns lands again....

At first glance, the younger sister died without regret.

"Princess An Yuan..." Yu Tang looked at the distance and stretched out his neck, as if hungry wolf-like Huns were circling them, tightening the thin lips. "Brother will come to pick you up.!"

Brother will come to get you...

However, waiting for him to ascend the throne, this flowery sister has already died in Huns lands.

The desert passes through the white bones, and the south of Yangtze River is far away from the country with thousands of miles away.

The brother's promise had finally become a false one.

"You said you'd come home at 8 o'clock, now it's just 8 o'clock! My brother is amazing!" Yu Miao took the cake with her hand

"Your elder brother promised to do that thing and he will do it." He looked at the little girl who was holding the cake and ran away and said softly.The little girl handed the cake to the maid, and ran back in panic: "My brother, I forgot to tell you that to the family came a guest and they talked with dad in the study."

"Young Master!..." The man in the black suit came over. He whispered a few words in his ear. The elder brother took a slight dagger eye and told the maid to take care of his sister have her eat the cake. He was ready to lift her feet upstairs and saw the interview of Qiu Ming on television.

"Your relationship with Mr. Song has been very good. When will you get married?" the host asked with a smile.

"This, ah, you have to ask Mr. Song," Qiu Ming smiled with a blissful smile. "He has a child....and if we are to be getting married, he must consider the child's feelings."

"So everything is not going to be settled....is it because of the resistance from the son? "

Qiu Ming in the program, had a look of silence did not reply back, that said that she also lost no tears.

The netizens watching TV while watching posts have spluttered.

Daming Lake, Yunghwa: My mother, I vomited out every night [vomiting]

Fire and fire: The banana station was intentional before those dumb guys who smashed Song?

David is my life: Well, I finally understood Song Zicheng's remarks. He said that she was the one who gave herself up! But son, you are not right. Please call her directly!

The mighty son: Have you discovered that Song Zicheng son is so handsome!

The people who had previously bullied Song Xiao suddenly disappeared. Occasionally, he would be besieged by the netizens. The "Song Entertainment Son" had already opened another one. It was sent out by a nurse from the People's Hospital and it was said to be on that day. The whole process of "Song Zicheng hitting Little Mistress face" was ups and downs, and he was suspected to be a writer for several times.

Song Xiao finally found the post under Lin Weiwei's guidance. He saw from the beginning to the end and felt that it was getting more and more stranger.

At first it was all right. Later he became a variety of photos of people who praised the " the son of a mighty entertainment domineer",

"the son of the common people",

"the son of the universe", and even the photos from Sheng Meng Middle School in the canteen, he was secretly photographed.

When he saw the eyes going dizzy, and the embarrassing phone came.

"It was not that simple. It was a coordinated commercial attack." Yu Tang stood on the bedroom balcony and watched a bright black car exit the door. "Remind your dad."

Song Xiao nodded, subconsciously.... When Yu Tang couldn't hear him, he said, "Then... Have you eaten?"

When Yu Tang heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. With one hand on the white balustrade on the balcony, "Not yet...... Empress is coming with. Do you want to wait for a meal?"

"Chen is just asking." Song grinned and hung up.

He walked to the door of Song Zicheng's study room and raised his hand to prepare to knock on the door, but heard the noise coming from inside.

"You can't do this! In that case, my career will be destroyed!" Qiu Ming's screams stood clearly outside the door.

"If it weren't for you to leading paparazzi, there wouldn't be so many things out there! Who gave you your shame to go back there and do this kind of show!" Song Zicheng was obviously not too pleased and his voice was raised a lot.

Song Xiao retracted his hands. It seems that his father knew that this was a conspiracy and he would not have to say anymore.

The hurricane on the Internet continues to escalate, and many people have already begun to criticize Qiu Ming's actions in these years. The name of a single "Third Junior" has already been destined to make her career hard. The most important thing in this world for Song Xiao is to go down the stairs and watch the news which will come down from upstairs.

However, these things do not have much effect on Song Xiao who is completely outside of the situation. The next day, he still got up early, took a multi-dialogue novel to learn how to speak modern Chinese, looked at a fashion magazine to study modern people's dress, and then took a leisure outfit and went out to wait outside

Yu Tang sat in the car and saw the long figure standing in front of the gate of the community. White hooded long-sleeved shirts, blue jeans, but ordinary dress, but in Song Xiao's body, he is wearing a gentlemanly taste.

Standing as if a decorated bamboo swaying peaceful but not bending, moving such as breeze elegant dust.

The car stopped calmly, smashing the whole body with the black trimmed shirt, looked at his own looks in the rearview mirror, to determine the hair style was not messef up...this time looking calmly to open the door and got off.

Note that the desert that's full of white bone and the south of the Yangtze River is far away place from the sun ?Sacrifice Lyrics?Yu....Yu Jin Tang

======= ----From the "Sacred Words"

The author has something to say: Small theater:

"What is the difference between the treatment for younger brother and younger sister?"

Sister: Brother, I want that

Yu Tang: Well, let's go and buy it

Sister: Brother, that person seems to be living from a history book

Yu Tang: Mom.... I can't take care of him.

Younger Brother: Brother, I want that

Yu Tang: Get off and buy your own

Younger Brother: Brother, that person seems to be like the in the history book.....the Male Empress

Yu Tang: What you're looking at? it's your sister-in-law.

Younger Brother: QAQ??

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