When she woke up in the morning, Xia Ling found that she was sleeping on the bed. Yesterday, she fell asleep in a daze on the sofa, vaguely as if Qiao Yu had wiped her body, but she was too tired to let him do it.

Next to Enoch and Qiao Yu are not in, should have been up.

Xia Ling takes a look at her mobile phone. It's more than seven o'clock. Today's shooting location has changed, and she has a lot of time to talk there. In the evening, she and Zhao Chong make an appointment to have dinner and talk about things. She's almost ready to get up and explain.

Just as Xia Ning went to the bathroom to brush her teeth, she heard her mobile phone ring. She went back to her room and picked up her mobile phone to see the caller ID, which was Zheng Ziming.

So, someone hacked her on the Internet again?!

Every time Zheng Ziming calls her early in the morning, it's no good. Xia Ling is a little tired. She doesn't want to answer it, so she has to.

Without waiting for Zheng Ziming to speak, Xia Ling said directly, "don't bother me with black materials or anything. Just deal with it with the public relations team."

"How do you know it's black?"

"Did you call me early that morning?" Xia Ling said angrily

"OK, but if I don't tell you about it, you will scold me to death if you know it from others afterwards." Zheng Ziming's voice on the phone was somewhat helpless.

Xia Ning's heart is excited, listen to him this tone, the matter is quite serious?!

"What's the matter?"

"Your man and your son are exposed!"

Summer Caragana, "..." What does that mean.

No one answered the phone for a long time. Zheng Ziming had some doubts. "Don't you know that Qiao Yu took your son to walk the street yesterday?"

"I know!" "What's the matter with exposure?" replied Xia Ning

"Qiao Yu took your son to the place where you filmed yesterday, and was photographed by some passers-by, and then uploaded the photos to the Internet. Then someone recognized him. Your son's face was too much like Qiao Yu. Naturally, the relationship was confirmed. Now netizens everywhere ask who Qiao Yu's old woman is and who Qiao Yu's son's mother is."

Xia Ling is silent and Zheng Ziming's explanation makes her understand that with so many people outside the set yesterday, Qiao Yu is outstanding in appearance, and I have some fame on the Internet. It's very normal for her to be recognized.

Although this was not in her consideration, she was not surprised or contradicted.

"For the time being." Xia Ning said suddenly.

"Well, let Qiao Yu deal with it by himself. Anyway, the fire is not on your head now. At most, netizens think of you as a scheming whore who can't get the upper position."

Summer Caragana, "..." It's not even on her head?!

"I know what Qiao Yu means. I hope to show my child slowly so as not to hurt him when exposing your relationship in the future. I agree with him. It's rare to think he's done something smart. "

"People do more smart things, but you have too many prejudices about them," Xia said with a smile.

"You see beauty in the eyes of the beholder. You can see where he is, and you can see where he is."

"Of course. Well, I'm going to get ready to go to the set." Then she hung up and took out her mobile phone to log in.

As soon as she landed, she saw thousands of @ her news backstage. She was a little scared. Didn't she say that the headline was not her? What kind of trouble is this? She just points in to see the content.

At Zheng's villa, Zheng Ziming looks at her mobile phone and shrugs. She just forgot to say something to Asia. Although the headline is not her this time, she can't live in peace.

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