Chapter 388

When the phone hung up, Zhang Yinjing sighed and shook her head.

It's not that she has no confidence in her artists and despises Su MI. She sees too much in this industry.

They say they are serious. As a result, how many people can really marry into a rich family in the end? Even if one or two have successfully married into a rich family, the life is endless.

How could the Fu family let Su MI in. That is, the little girl is naive and will know the cruelty of reality sooner or later.

A high-end community, Jiang yuehuating.

Bai Jingxin is sitting in front of the computer and sliding the mouse. Her mobile phone rings. She picks it up.

"Miss Bai, the Internet has disclosed the information according to your meaning. Have you seen it? I don't know if you are satisfied?"

Bai Jingxin shook the red wine in her hand. "It's not bad. I'll transfer the reward to you later. Remember the confidentiality agreement you signed with me. If someone tracks down this matter, you know what to do."

"Don't worry, Miss Bai, I have disclosed this to Tang Weiwei of Xingyu for the first time. Now the online Navy is hired by Tang Weiwei. My people have already withdrawn and can't find us."

"That's good."

Bai Jingxin hung up the phone with a sneer on her lips.

She didn't follow her to the police station yesterday. She knew that when Su Mi entered the police station, Fu Yichen would probably appear, so she arranged for someone to ambush near the police station in advance.

Then, naturally, she sent the photos to a media she trusted, and signed a confidentiality agreement.

"Ha ha, Su MI, you shouldn't argue with me! Fu Yichen, he's mine!"

Bai Jingxin said, staring at Su Mi's head on the screen with a gloomy face.

Zhang Yinjing is calling the media one by one, busy begging for favor.

"Can you give me a face and remove the news? It's easy to say the price? I'll set up a game in Jiangnan at night, entertain president Li and thank him personally."

Zhang Yinjing accompanied her smiling face, but she refused to let go.

"The news is hot now. I'm afraid it won't work if you remove it. Sister Jing, don't be difficult. In fact, it's good for artists to go to the news. Ha ha."

A good thing is a fart. Don't look at all this messy news.

"President Li is so funny. Our honey just walked around the police station, which involved taking drugs. It is a serious violation of reputation..."

"We can't say that. Our work is still very rigorous. We just say it's suspected. We don't say that your artists take drugs. Besides, it's no use just removing them from my house. Ouch, you see, there's something urgent here. Let's talk about it later."

The phone was ruthlessly hung up again. Zhang Yin quietly dropped her mobile phone and frowned irritably.

This time things are too much, the heat has been fired, and those media are unwilling to remove the news at the moment.

It's getting worse and worse. It's out of control.

"Who made the trip behind his back this time!"

Zhang Yinjing angrily patted the table.

Her office, and everyone on the PR team.

"Sister Jing, if you can't, let Su Mi have a urine test and prove her innocence."

"Even if it can be proved that Su Mi didn't take drugs, she was photographed in a luxury car with a man. It's hard to deal with."

"The main reason is that the 'back boyfriend' is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The man in the photo is obviously different from the 'back boyfriend' and is not a person, so it is difficult for netizens to accept it. They all think that Su Mi wants to change when she sees a difference and betrays true love for money."

Zhang Yinjing rubbed her eyebrows. This time she didn't know how to deal with it.

How tricky!

Today, Jiabei and Jiabao were sent to school.

Xie Ruhua sat on the carpet in the old lady's room and sewed clothes for Jiabao's doll.

Old lady Xie is watching the news about Su MI with her mobile phone.

"What nonsense!"

The old lady said angrily.

Huang Ma stood aside and advised with a smile, "don't be angry, the old lady. It's like this on the Internet. The media love some fake news to attract attention, and those netizens follow suit."

The old lady was still a little angry, "what kind of Langlang microblog, you register a number for me!"

"What does the old lady want this number for?"

"You prepare a number for me!"

Huang Ma smiled and said, "wait, old lady. I saw this microblog account in Xiaotian in the kitchen that day. I asked her to come and use it."

"Uh huh, go, go!"

The old lady waved her hand. Huang Ma quickly stepped out and came back with her direct login mobile phone in a moment.

She handed her cell phone to the old lady and saw the old lady quickly typing on the screen.

Mrs. Huang looked closer. Mrs. Xie was swearing with one by one under Su Mi's microblog, called LiuYao Qingqing.

[you don't have any evidence. Why do you say that!]

[although you have freedom of speech, you should also pay attention to vouchers. You are infringing on others' reputation!]

The old lady was so gentle that she was immediately sprayed back.

[yo, where's the slave dog? Hurry and kneel and lick your master's feet. I just don't know if the feet of drug addicts are smelly!]

[this is the water army invited by bitch su. Hello, water army. Get out of here!]

Mrs. Xie had never been treated like this, and her face suddenly changed.

Now Huang Ma was frightened and hurried to grab her mobile phone. "Give it to me quickly, old lady. What are you competing with these mad dogs?"

The old lady didn't give it and robbed it back.

"I don't believe it yet. These people are so unreasonable. I can't. I have to get the field back!"

Huang Ma, "..."

Over there, after su Mi hung up Zhang Yinjing, she clicked the web page again.

There is a curse on the Internet, almost one side down, let a bitch like her die.

Su MI was suffocated when she saw it. She felt that she was being abused. She quickly turned off her cell phone and turned into the kitchen.

She has to do something to divert her attention, or she'll really be depressed.

Su Mi made two plates of small desserts for the old lady and Fu Yichen respectively. She took them to the door of Mrs. Xie's bedroom.

"It's Miss Su. Come on in."

When Sumi knocked on the door. Huang Ma opened the door with a smile.

At a glance, Sumi saw old lady Xie sitting on the sofa in front of the window hurriedly hiding her mobile phone under her ass.

Sumi's palms are sweating. Does the old lady already know the news on the Internet? The old lady must be disappointed in her.

"I made some dessert for my grandmother. It's less sugar. I won't go in..."

Su Mi said and stuffed the dessert into Huang Ma's hand. She felt guilty and wanted to run quickly.

Old lady Xie smiled and waved to Su MI, "why doesn't Su come in, come in."