After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"Wei Tang!"

After all, we have been together for half a month, and we are quite familiar with each other. The director rubbed his nose and smiled at Song Weitang.

"How about we have a farewell party."

"Okay!"

Song Weitang answered very simply.

The director kept rubbing his palms, coughing and coughing.

The farewell party doesn't matter at all, what matters is who cooks.

But with so many people, it's too much for Weitang to cook alone!

Feelings of guilt would arise occasionally, but the director's mouth watered when he thought of Song Weitang's cooking.

In the face of delicious food, the feeling of guilt is not worth mentioning at all.

He kept coughing and blinking, just waiting for Song Weitang to ask himself, so that he could follow the trend to make a request.

Song Weitang saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart.

As long as the director is like this, as long as his eyes are not blind, he can probably see the intention.

She deliberately pretended not to see.

I just want to see how long the director intends to hold back.

The director went around there many times, but he just didn't say anything.

The director turned his head and walked to the door. When he opened the door, all the program staff surrounded him.

"you……!"

Before the director finished speaking, he was directly pushed out by several people.

director:……

I've never been so speechless in my life.

The director took a deep breath.

"Weitang, can you cook the dishes for the farewell party? I know it might be a bit difficult, and we will all come to help...!"

"it is good!"

Before the director finished speaking, Song Weitang had already answered.

The director opened his eyes all of a sudden, and was so happy that he couldn't find Bei.

woohoo...

After half a month, the taste has improved, so where to eat in the future!

The director who was happy for less than 2 minutes couldn't help but feel sad when he thought about the future.

Everyone in the crew was happy, except Huo Huaixi.

His face was gloomy.

Such a large amount of material was released, but there was no splash.

After recording the program for so many days, Huo Huaixi almost stared at Song Weitang and Fu Junyan.

These two people have a tacit understanding as if they have known each other for many years. As soon as Song Weitang raised her hand, Fu Junyan would hand over what she needed.

It fits seamlessly.

Between the two of them, other people seem to be unable to blend in at all.

The more this happened, the more irritable Huo Huaixi became.

Huo Huaixi gritted his teeth and directly sent a certain photo on his phone to a well-known reporter in China.

Fu Rongyu, who had been monitoring Huo Huaixi's movements, raised his eyebrows, and immediately sent a message to Fu Junyan.

"Seventh brother, this Huo man has started to make trouble again."

Fu Rongyu was a little confused. According to Seventh Brother's temperament, it was impossible for Huo Huaixi to allow him to continue jumping around for so long, so he might not understand Seventh Brother's thinking.

"Okay."

Fu Junyan said lightly.

It was too much trouble, Huo Huaixi definitely couldn't even finish recording the show. Although it was a background board, it was Tangtang's first time recording a show, of course he had to record it completely.

Fu Rongyu didn't know what his seventh brother was thinking at all, but Seventh brother nodded now, and he could do whatever he wanted.

Fu Rongyu had endured for so many days, and he was gearing up to show off his skills.

Fu Rongyu hung up the phone, turned on the computer, and started to make trouble.

The trending search that was suppressed a few days ago suddenly rushed to the trending search again.

When Huo Huaixi saw it, he couldn't help being stunned.

When he released the photo that day, he originally wanted to cause an uproar, but unexpectedly, it ended so quietly.

After so many days, why did it suddenly start to stir up again.

Huo Huaixi was still a little confused.

Open the trending search, almost this news accounts for most of the overwhelming.

Netizens are all talking about it.

"Shouldn't rich families touch porcelain girlfriends!"

Suddenly a message pops up.

Huo Huaixi frowned. Although he hadn't read the news yet, he already had a bad feeling.

Moreover, the trend of this news is obviously rising. In just a few minutes, it directly jumped to the first place.

"I didn't expect...it was this kind of person."

"Tsk tsk, knowing people and faces but not knowing the heart."

Apart from the whispers, it was the eyes of everyone looking over from time to time.

Huo Huaixi clicked on the message.

When you go in, what you see is a zoomed-in photo of yourself.

As for the photo in the car that I posted before, the person in my arms has become another Internet celebrity who has had a relationship with him before.

Huo Huaixi's eyes widened instantly.

who did it!

Huo Huaixi jumped up on the spot.

What the hell, are these people blind?Can't see it?

And there are many rhythmic reports on the Internet.

"My God, no wonder I felt something wrong with that photo that day! So it's not Tangtang at all."

"Who the hell is this, actually posting a picture of us Tangtang?"

Faced with all kinds of scolding from the outside world, the little Haitangs who had been silent before all started to speak out on the Internet at this time. Faced with the solid evidence before, the little Haitangs really had no way to refute.

Seizing the opportunity now, everyone began to avenge Song Weitang.

Huo Huaixi sneered again and again, although he didn't know who did it!

But this person's brain is too difficult to use.

This photo was taken by a reporter, so the reporter is an insider.

Moreover, the Internet celebrity that this photo has become now is not an ordinary person, but also a beauty blogger with millions of fans.

With a calm expression, Huo Huaixi directly called the reporter.

"Hey, who is it?"

A reporter's voice came from the phone.

"It's me, Huo Huaixi."

Huo Huaixi said in a cold voice.

"Young Master Huo, the money I collected before will be refunded to you."

said the reporter on the phone.

Ho Huaixi: ???

The sun came out from the west, and these paparazzi worked desperately to take pictures all day, just for the little hush money.

He was so conscious that he wanted to spit out the money.

Huo Huaixi was wondering, the reporter on the other end of the phone said again.

"Young Master Huo, before you asked me to make a picture of Ms. Song. Although I am not a good person, I am not a bad person either. Since I took your money, I have spent all night and all night I couldn't sleep well, and even dreamed about my dead grandpa, and I was scolded."

Huo Huaixi:?

What are you talking about?

I know every word, how to combine them together, I can't understand a single word.

The reporter over there chattered endlessly, and finally threw out a sentence.

"Young Master Huo, listen to my advice, love is based on fate, if Miss Song doesn't like you, don't force it!"

Without giving Huo Huaixi a chance to answer, she hung up the phone directly.

Huo Huaixi was left alone in the wind.

Weed!

what are you doing!

Didn't this guy take the photo and threaten him?

How come he pays for his help now!

Huo Huaixi narrowed his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment Chi Yueran walked up to him with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Huaixi...I didn't expect you to be such a person!"