"Commander Bai, is this flood very serious?"

Bai Jianjun felt a little pity in his heart. If the girl was willing to call him Dad, it would be good.

But he knew that this matter was too urgent, so he nodded and said, "now the military region in the South has begun to transfer people to fight the flood. If it gets worse, it may be transferred from the military region in the north."

Gu Yan is not worried about the wedding. She is worried about whether Lu Ye will also fight the flood.

After Lu Ye hung up, she quickly called Su Linna. Su Linna was speechless. "Ah ye, do you call your sister like this?"

"Well, it's not a call, but a help from my cousin. Although I heard that you are busy in love recently, don't lose heart by playing with things. "

"Go away! You're the one who lost your mind! I'm not in love Sulina was worried about what the cousin would spit out of his mouth. She immediately said, "OK, I'll arrange for the newspaper to write the things. By the way, is your wedding still on schedule? The flood is getting worse. "

"Well, I'll think about it with Yan Yan."

Sulina's work efficiency is very fast, and with her brain, she also uses these data to get a benefit. After all, she is hot black material.

Any paper media loves this.

Three days later, a headline titled a famous talented singer turned out to be an out and out thief, instantly occupying the major print pages.

Some newspapers and magazines sniff out the heat of this gossip, and dig out the miscarriage before Song Yaqin. One wave has not been leveled, and another wave has risen again.

In an instant, song Yaqin became infamous.

When the news came back to the north, song Yaqin was still eating with Bai Weiyang.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

They knew each other before, and they were really familiar with each other at Bai Weiyang's wedding. Because of their common enemy, they stood in the United Front.

One moment, they talked and laughed. The next moment, song Yaqin saw the front page headline of Nanfang weekly. She was a fool.

Bai Weiyang squinted and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Damn it, who did it! No, I have to go back to the south! "

"Well, we haven't said a good thing yet..."

Bai Weiyang stands up and song Yaqin has gone far.

She snorted coldly, not depressed. "What's wrong? I'll leave in the middle of the speech!"

Bai Weiyang's eyes fell on the newspaper. At the first sight, he saw the headline and suddenly sneered, "with this virtue, do you want to cooperate with me? A moment ago, he was still arrogant. As a result, he was not a thief? "

Just when Bai Weiyang picked up the newspaper to read, song Yaqin had already run to the phone and called home.

Now things in the southern city are out of control, and even the literary and art troupe has suspended song Yaqin for investigation.

"Damn it! Who on earth did it Song Yaqin grits her teeth, hangs up the phone, and her chest rises and falls.

Is it Summerson?

Where did he get those pictures?!

Originally, song Yaqin planned to go back to the South directly, but she changed her mind temporarily and wanted to go to the art troupe to settle accounts with Xiao Mosheng!

Later, she went to the northern literary and art troupe to find Xiao Mosheng, but it was a pity that she had no idea.

Song Yaqin stares at Jiang Yuan, "commander Jiang, where's Xiao Mosheng?"

"He resigned and left. Didn't you force him to resign?" Jiang Yuan is a man of both right and left. She also hates song Yaqin, but she looks at her face with a smile.

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