"Wow, Zhao Qingyun's fans are bringing you with you again. I really can't figure it out. She was hit and she was bleeding from her head once, why haven't her fans learned her lesson yet?"

Si Huo was very puzzled by this.

Ning Meng: "Why do you want your logical thinking to keep up with their logical thinking?"

Is it really okay to make things difficult for yourself?

Si Huo patted her on the shoulder hard: "I think you're right."

"But she's so disgusting. Do you have any ideas to step her back?"

Ning Meng pondered for a moment: "Let me think about it first."

*

The car drove back from the airport to Ningjia Villa.

Zhao Qingyun got out of the car and saw the thin figure, her eyes immediately turned red.

She trotted over and hugged Ning Baiyuan: "Dad, I miss you so much. You have been doing business abroad for so long, and now you are finally back."

Ning Baiyuan patted her shoulder and comforted her warmly: "Qingyun, you have been wronged during this period."

Zhao Qingyun shook her head slightly, with a crying voice in her voice: "No, I'm not wronged. It's just that Dad, you've been away from China for too long, I miss you so much."

Ning Boyuan hugged her gently and didn't say anything.

At the same time, Ning Boyuan's sharp eyes fell on Ning Da, and he used his eyes to ask Ning Da if he had bullied Zhao Qingyun.

Ning Da smiled bitterly and raised his hands to indicate that he was innocent.

After Zhao Qingyun finally cried enough, a little tiredness appeared on her face, and Ning Baiyuan personally sent her upstairs.

He helped pinch the scepter of the quilt and said to Zhao Qingyun: "No matter what happened before, you don't have to worry about it. When your father comes back, you won't be in that embarrassing situation again."

"Thank you dad."

When Ning Baiyuan walked out of the room, Zhao Qingyun, who had been lying down, lifted the corner of the quilt and sat up from the bed.

She looked at the comments under her Weibo and gritted her teeth.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qingyun called her agent Gao Yao.

When the phone was connected, Zhao Qingyun hurriedly said, "Sister Gao, I'm back from City K."

Through the phone, Gao Yao said in a gentle tone: "I know, I saw your Weibo."

After a pause, Gao Yao asked, "Do you call me this time? Do you want to discuss the follow-up resources with me?"

"Yes." Zhao Qingyun said.

"In this situation, you may have to take the black and red route. Are you mentally prepared?"

"I can do it, so please help me arrange the follow-up resources."

Gao Yao thought for a while: "I'll arrange for you one or two interview programs."

"In these interview programs, you can talk about your mental journey of doing charity. This will help you gain other resources."

As he said that, Gao Yao lowered her head, and then her eyes lit up: "It just so happened that today is the weekly radio interview program of Qi Shuang You Appointment. This interview program is very popular. I can let you go in for ten minutes after you go in."

"I'll help you contact me right away. You can just simplify your makeup and then drive to the provincial TV station to meet me."

After communicating with Gao Yao, Zhao Qingyun hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom to wash her face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhao Qingyun smiled—

She has been praised and grown up since she was a child. She left the entertainment industry in such a mess some time ago, trying to avoid the limelight.

Now she is about to return.

After washing his face and applying light makeup, twenty minutes later, Zhao Qingyun got into the car and asked the driver to drive the car to the provincial TV station.

She sat in the back seat of the car, took out her cell phone, and swiped the comments under Weibo.

Seeing that no one was connoting Ning Meng using vlog to show off her wealth, Zhao Qingyun was a little dissatisfied.

She pinched her hands and clicked the number of the navy leader, asking him to find a way to lead the rhythm below.

The navy's ability to reverse black and white is there.

Is Ning Meng showing off her wealth? Is the truth important?

What is important is what netizens think.

*

On the computer, the video I just recorded is still playing.

Ning Meng paused it casually.

"Have you thought of any method?" Si Huo turned his head and looked at Ning Meng.

Ning Meng frowned, lowered her head and continued to browse Weibo, looking for a breakthrough.

Suddenly, Ning Meng realized something was wrong.

She turned her head and looked at Si Huo for a moment of speechlessness: "Realistically speaking, isn't this work supposed to belong to you? Why do you come and ask me every time you encounter such a slap in the face now?"

Si Huo Meifei danced: "The capable ones work harder the more they work harder."

Ning Meng: "Okay."

She picked up the cup and was about to drink water when her phone suddenly rang.

It was Shi Antong who called him.

After "The Thousands of a Wealthy Family", Shi Antong took over a TV series filming. She was invited to go to the TV station for an interview today.

Shi Antong called Ning Meng, intending to tell Ning Meng that she met Zhao Qingyun and her agent at the door of the TV station.

Shi Antong said: "I always think that their purpose will not be good when they come to the TV station. You should be careful."

Ning Meng held her cheek and thought about Zhao Qingyun's intention to go to the TV station.

——What is Zhao Qingyun’s most urgent thing now?

——Of course, it is to whitewash yourself and take on filming again. Doing charity is a whitewashing method, posting vlog is a whitewashing method, and now going to a TV station should also be a whitewashing method. If you infer according to this logic, Zhao Qingyun must have participated in a certain interview program.

"Is there any interview program for the provincial TV station that facilitates artists to cleanse themselves?" Ning Meng looked at Si Huo.

He knows a little more about this.

Si Huo did not think: "Qi Shuang has an appointment."

"Zhao Qingyun is now on the provincial TV station."

Si Huo's eyes flashed: "This move is good."

"Then I have to turn this move into a waste move." Ning Meng fiddled with the cover of the pen on her hand, and she looked at Si Huo, "I have thought of a solution."

"I have been doing charity since my debut. You should be clear about this. On my birthday, my fans were also doing charity in my name..."

Si Huo didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned this matter, so he just nodded silently and waited for her subsequent text.

"After my birthday, VC Studio transferred me the quarterly profit. I took out two million from it and distributed donations to increase the public welfare community."

Because of the ratings of "The Legend of the World" that has exploded this winter, the profit of VC Studio easily reached tens of millions in a quarter.

With Lemon Dad here, Ning Meng has no idea about spending money.

She was moved by those fans and wanted to continue doing charity, so she took out the money.

Ning Meng looked at Si Huo: "Zhao Qingyun insisted on taking self-indulgence, so let her come. Use your account to post the bill."

Si Huo's light flashed and quickly stopped her.

"Don't worry, "Qi Shuang's appointment" is about to begin. We have pinpointed the time to post her appearance. Let me open a small account and fan the flames under her Weibo. This will make your behavior of posting your charity bill more reasonable."

Ning Meng suddenly realized.

Indeed, if she does this, her behavior will become more rational.

She glanced at Si Huo with a sideways: "I am worthy of being my agent."

Si Huo raised his hand and slapped her hard.

"That's that's it, we're the gold medal partner."

He did what he said, and Si Huo quickly got on his vest and began to fan the flames.

Ning Meng had nothing to do, so she simply lowered her head and continued to cut the vlog carefully.

Tomorrow she will continue to film "The Long Song of Han Wu", and it will not be easy to take a long time to process the video.

This video is relatively easy to process.

Because the overall idea is very clear.

Ning Meng just cut off some unsuitable fragments and then piece them together.

Si Huo switched two vests to stir up the flames and found that the fire had been burning silently.

He was a little confused: "No, why did this rhythm so easily be brought up today?"
Chapter completed!