Today's most proud little traffic flower was actually insulted by an amateur.
Jiang Song first responded coldly to Mo Yingzi's comment——
"Who are you? Do I know you well?"
As a result, a large number of netizens poured in and criticized Jiang Song for being incomprehensible.
[You are lucky that a big star is willing to be your friend, but you still don’t appreciate it, how shameless you are.]
This comment quickly rose to the top.
And Jiang Song came back in seconds.
"I'm sorry, I have an oval face. I don't really want this blessing, so why don't I give it to you? But since your idol is so pious and prays so much, I'll force it out and arrange a schedule."
Good guy, this sentence instantly turns passivity into initiative.
Not only did it elevate her status, but it also hinted to the public that it was Mo Yingzi who begged her to go to this party, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to go.
As for Mo Yingzi, it was just a matter of drinking coffee, and the Internet exploded.
"Hey, Sister Yingzi, please check Weibo. That Jiang Song is insulting you online again." The manager's assistant called her with a cry in her voice.
Mo Yingzi's manager is Sister Yang, who is a well-known celebrity in the industry. It is mostly because of her that Mo Yingzi can reach where she is today.
Sister Yang has been on a business trip these past few days.
The assistant never expected that such a big thing would happen on the third day of the business trip.
Mo Yingzi was very dissatisfied with this hot-tempered little assistant, "What kind of trivial matter are you worried about? Day after day, am I giving you money just to make you cry in front of me?"
"No, sister Yingzi, please check Weibo."
Mo Yingzi hung up the phone impatiently.
Lin Wanwan on the side frowned and asked curiously, "Did Jiang Song do something again?"
That woman Jiang Song is so cunning and cunning that she has to be on guard against her.
"Tch, a fake daughter, I don't know what you have to be afraid of. I have 30 million fans on the Internet, are you still afraid of her?"
After saying that, she clicked on Weibo, and what was displayed on the screen made her almost vomit blood in anger.
"This bitch! Ah!"
Mo Yingzi screamed and was so angry that she almost threw her phone away.
Lin Wanwan knew that this woman was unreliable and had only breasts but no brains. She rolled her eyes at her and cursed secretly.
But on the surface it was still well installed, so I took the phone and took a look.
"Jiang Song has gone too far. It seems that he doesn't take you seriously at all." She said angrily.
"This bitch! I want her reputation to be ruined!"
Jiang Song was so good at speaking, and Mo Yingzi was too stupid, she couldn't think of any way to defeat Jiang Song verbally.
But that's okay.
Mo Yingzi raised her lips, a disgusting thought flashed in her eyes, and she smiled evilly, "She can only be quick for a while. When the time comes, she will come to my territory and see how I torture her to death!"
After saying that, Mo Yingzi dialed the phone.
"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the evening, we will find a few more brothers in room 888 of the Minglang Hotel for a 'full meal'."
When she said this, the person opposite understood immediately.
Lin Wanwan only heard a man's lewd and disgusting laughter coming from the mobile phone.
Mo Yingzi was doing that kind of thing before she debuted, and she knew a lot of these gangsters. Later she became a second-generation ancestor, cast in a few movies, and happened to meet a good crew and partner.
So I had a small explosion.
Thanks to my hard work over the years, I have some resources.
Often domineering in the entertainment industry.
Lin Wanwan didn't care about these.
She knew that Jiang Song would definitely die tomorrow.
When her reputation is ruined and she is involved with another man, Xing Sijue will definitely not want her again.
When the time comes, if she takes advantage of the situation, maybe everything can return to the way it was before.
Lin Wanwan has always had hope for Xing Sijue.
She didn't believe that Xing Sijue had been very tolerant of her for so many years. How could he suddenly change his attitude for such an irrelevant woman?
Definitely not.
…
"Boss, that's probably it. Jiang Song will go to the Minglang Hotel for a party tomorrow night."
The man in black stood aside and reported respectfully.
Wen Ruyan said lightly, "Hmm," "Let's make some arrangements. I need to be there."
"Yes, does Mo Yingzi need to take action?"
Anyone with a bit of brains can see the mess in Mo Yingzi's belly.
Therefore, he guessed that the boss wanted to get rid of this woman.
But, surprisingly, Wen Ruyan refused.
"No, don't take action, don't expose any of my identity. She will solve it on her own."
…
After Jiang Song caused a bloody storm on the Internet, he did not lie down at home, but went to the hospital for a follow-up visit.
This time, the old doctor's face was still gloomy.
He looked at her with a bit of blame in his eyes, "Don't you know how your body is doing? Next, you must rest. If you have any inappropriate lifestyle, your child may become deformed at any time.
"
Jiang Song swallowed his saliva and said nothing.
"Forget it, there are no accidents now, but you must be careful in the future. It is not easy for you to survive this pregnancy. I will prescribe some medicine for you, three times a week. Pay more attention to your recovery and come back for a follow-up consultation in a month.
"
There was a deep sigh in his tone.
Jiang Song thanked him and went to get the medicine.
When she got home, Xing Sijue hadn't come back yet, so she hurried to the backyard to boil some Chinese medicine and drink it.
Xing Sijue must not find out about drinking Chinese medicine, but his body and mouth are filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine.
She sprayed on perfume and tried to cover it up.
Unexpectedly, it became even more unpleasant.
However, at this time, Xing Sijue came back...
The two happened to bump into each other.
"You... why did you get off work? Don't you usually get home at eight o'clock?" Jiang Song looked nervous and stared at the man in front of him.
This strange look made Xing Sijue frown.
He said calmly, "I am the president."
The implication is that he can get off work whenever he wants.
"What were you doing just now?"
Jiang Song pursed his lips and smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing. I'm looking at the flowers in the back... Well, those tulips are quite pretty."
"..." Xing Sijue, "That's a rose."
Jiang Song: "Ah, is that right? Well, it's pretty good-looking too."
Xing Sijue's dignified eyes scanned the woman up and down. That delicate and beautiful face was now full of nervousness.
He leaned down meaningfully and got closer to her, "What? There is a man hiding at home."
Jiang Song was speechless, but worried that he would smell the medicine on his body, he pushed the person away and ran out.
"No, how is it possible? My lover is raising her outside. How could I bring her home? I won't say any more. I'm going upstairs to call my lover."
She pretended to be relaxed, had a good time as usual, and then prepared to go upstairs.
But the moment the two of them passed each other, Xing Sijue frowned slightly.