The next day, a shocking scandal broke out in the newspaper news.
Song Yurou, a former actor, is a screenwriter and director of the evening party. The screenwriter has been married for many years and has a son and a daughter at home.
When the news broke, the term "Xiaosan" swept the Internet again. Song Yurou, the name of the microblog, accounts for the top ten hot search list, with innumerable invective and crusading voices exploding on the Internet.
Song Yurou had several hot searches just because she was a junior high school girl before she became a rich junior high school girl. Now she has been a junior high school girl for several months. With the scandal, the impact has reached an unprecedented level.
For a moment, the intimate photos of song Yurou and the director spread wildly on the Internet.
Seeing this news, Tang Mu Cheng was also stunned.
She carefully looked through the photos on the news, and found that many of them were taken at the Shengshi Dijing club last night, as well as sporadic photos of opening rooms and other places.
All in all, there are at least 20. Obviously, it's not a matter of two days for these two people to be followed by the media.
Tang Mu Cheng can't help sighing.
Song Yurou's woman is really rotten to the bone. An Ouyang Shaoqian can't satisfy him, even a man of 50 or 60 years old.
And Ouyang Shaoqian.
I don't know. How does he feel now?
Of course, no matter how noisy the outside world is because of song Yurou's news, it's none of her business.
However, just because Tang Mu Cheng didn't take it seriously doesn't mean Song Yu Rou didn't take it seriously.
At this time, in the high-end apartment arranged for her by Ouyang Shaoqian, song Yurou is smashing things in anger, and her face is full of resentment and ferocity.
"Damn, damn, damn Tang Mu Cheng, how dare you do this to me!"
Cosmetics, glass clothes... Almost everything that can be thrown has been thrown to the ground. When several servants nearby saw this, they didn't dare to say anything. They obviously didn't want to touch song Yurou's head.
After a long time, song Yurou's anger finally disappeared, but his face was still gloomy.
She asked one of the servants coldly, "what's going on outside?"
"This incident is too serious, because there is enough evidence for all the incidents that journalists have exploded. Now the outside is surrounded by the media, and it may not be easy for you to leave."
Servant face dignified will all the situation carefully report to song Yurou.
Song Yurou could not help clenching her fists when she heard the speech: "later, you will pretend to be me. First, you will lead the reporters away, and then arrange a car. I will leave from behind secretly."
"I'll do it right away."
The servant took the order and turned away in a hurry.
As soon as the maid left, another servant said to Song Yu judo anxiously, "madam, I'm afraid there's no way to do something good this time. What are you going to do, young master?"
When the servant's voice fell, song Yurou, who had a gloomy face, could not help twitching twice.
She gritted her teeth, and there was a sense of fear in her heart, more of regret.
It was not easy for her to find a chance to climb up the big tree of Ouyang Shaoqian. Unexpectedly, in just a few months, Ouyang group declined for no reason and came back to life.
What's more hateful is that she thinks that what she has done is secret. As long as she can curry favor with the big director, it's not impossible for her to go back to the entertainment industry.
In order to achieve her goal, she paid so much effort and price, and saw that she was about to succeed, but at this time, she fell short.
She is only twenty-four years old this year, and has a bright future. Now she has been ruined. I'm afraid it will not be so easy for her to turn over in the future.
At the thought of this, song Yurou, who has always been arrogant, feels that he can't bear it. Therefore, he has a deeper hatred for Tang Mu Cheng.
"If I can't get through this time safely, I will pull Tang Mu orange to hell even if I die." Song Yurou's gnashing low voice.
The servant smelled the words, and his eyes were also sharp: "madam, you'd better try to persuade the young master to forgive you first. After all, you are still pregnant with the children of Ouyang family. Even if it's not for you, but for the children, the young master should be very kind to you."
These people are sent by Ouyang Shaoqian to serve song Yurou. These days, because they live together day and night, their hearts are also bought.
Now that song Yurou is down and out, they will have to find another way.
However, song Yurou didn't hear the servant's words. She just whispered to herself: "it's definitely that bitch. I can't be wrong. Besides you, only Tang Mu Cheng knows my relationship with that old man!"
Her idea is very simple. She was always careful when she was in contact with the director, and did not reveal her whereabouts at all.
It was not until I met Tang Mu Cheng last night that it was completely exposed.
As a result, the news broke out one night later.
There are not so many coincidences in this world. In addition, there are new and old grudges between her and Tang Mucheng, so song Yurou doesn't even think about it, and immediately concludes that Tang Mucheng did it. Damn it, she won't make her better! Song Yurou is thinking maliciously. As a result, the doorbell rings. The servant answered the door and saw that Ouyang Shaoqian was outside. He couldn't help but feel nervous: "madam, it's the young master. Does this door... Want to open?"“ What? " Song Yurou's face changed. She quickly calmed herself down and said, "open the door."“ Yes The servant took orders to open it, and then respectfully asked Ouyang Shaoqian, "Hello, young master." Ouyang Shaoqian didn't say a word, and his eyes were on song Yurou in the hall. Song Yurou shrunk a little, immediately squeezed out two bubbles of tears, cried and rushed up, hugged Ouyang Shaoqian's arm, and said: "Shaoqian, you must believe me, that news is false, someone is going to frame me, I really didn't do something sorry for you." She said very wrongly, that pitiful appearance, almost let people think that she was really wronged. Ouyang Shaoqian just looked at her coldly, and then slapped her face with disgust. Pa - the crisp sound of slapping reverberated in the hall, and song Yurou's cry stopped, leaving only his face full of incomprehensibility“ Song Yurou, you mean woman, you dare to cry here when you do such shameless things. Do you really think I don't know what you are doing outside these days? When I'm busy with Ouyang group, you're looking for another way out. " Ouyang Shaoqian stares at Song Yurou who has fallen to the ground with a blue face: "you're so kind. You're still pregnant with my swelling in your stomach, so you go to bed with other men. You're still a lot of old people. Are you disgusted?"“ No, Shaoqian, I don't. don't listen to the rumors outside. I only love you. " Song Yurou came up crying and hugged Ouyang Shaoqian's thigh“ Love? " Ouyang Shaoqian sneered: "I think you only love yourself. Do you love me? I finally see you. You are a vain and shameless woman. Do you deserve to say "love" After that, Ouyang Shaoqian didn't even want to look at her again. He turned around and left here. Song Yurou sits on the ground with a sad face. It's over. It's all over. There's no such thing as the dream of a rich family or the little grandmother!