[Quick Transmigration] Waking up every day tearing apart Xipi

When Song Wenyu returned from the hotel to inspect the company, he somehow felt that something was wrong.

The roses in the vase at the front desk were replaced with white chrysanthemums, and all the investment advertisements were only black and white. The employees on the road saw him as if they saw a ghost.Fortunately, the layout of his office has not changed, and it is still as clean and tidy as before he left. Song Wenyu turned on the radio on the desk, relaxed and took the documents he had organized on the desk. Before reading it for a long time, Song Wenyu Covering his eyes, he put the file back.

Secretary Lu stood at the door with tea for a while before he bravely walked in.

Song Wenyu took a deep breath, pushed the document in front of Secretary Lu, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what is this?"

Secretary Lu Qingxiu's face turned pale, and she took the document and carefully opened a page, before reading for two seconds, she closed the document with trembling hands, "President Song, I don't know about this, I really don't know... Don't show this expression, I just told them about Cheng Tu's leaving. Didn't you also quarrel with that Cheng Tu the day before yesterday and said that you want to break up, we think he is not worthy of you. This, this should be sent by them Your parting gift."

... I wish the boss and the gun-friend parted ways to give the island country special movie resources to express the friendship between men?

Song Wenyu understood what happened to the bunch of white chrysanthemums that the employees of the company had.

There is a hole in his head, but it won't affect the IQ of his employees, right?If any partner came to him to discuss business today, he would think his mother was dead when he walked in.After Song Wenyu waved his hand to ask Secretary Lu to take away the eye-catching document, he wanted to smoke a pack of cigarettes in the drawer, only to find that his mother had come to his office sometime and replaced his cigarettes with lollipops .

He used to like Cheng Tu a little bit, but he didn't want to give up on himself after breaking up with others and die.Although good-looking men are not all over the street, they are not the only ones.Song Wenyu leaned back on the boss chair with a lollipop in his mouth, took out the phone's address book, lingered for a while on the number of Sun Songshu left today, then jumped to the number of another person below, and pressed the dial button .

"I'm free this afternoon. If you want to talk, come now. I won't wait after the deadline."

The radio happened to jump to the entertainment channel, and it was still talking about the true and false gossip history among the artists, and some of them were old stories.Song Wenyu listened to a piece of news. One piece of fresh news was that an artist surnamed X lived with a famous screenwriter during his vacation, and there were ambiguous photos leaked out. A press conference may be held in a few days to explain and clarify.

Let's not mention whether the media poured black water on the artist. Although the latter artist has a penchant for women's clothing, he is still a man after all.Song Wenyu really can't imagine how large-scale a man's model photo can be. Maybe he was an underwear model before he became famous, and he was doing a serious job.

Secretary Lu destroyed the documents with unhealthy content, and when he returned to the office, he accidentally ran into the president hiding something red-faced with a lollipop in his mouth.In fact, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. Secretary Lu considered in his heart whether he should go out or report to work as if nothing happened. I'm already waiting for you in the living room."

"Okay, tell him I'll go down later. By the way, ask the people in the company to remove the white chrysanthemums from the table. It looks so unlucky."

Secretary Lu bowed slightly, but didn't leave immediately, but whispered something nice to the visitor, "The person you're dating should have a good reputation and a good person, but he's just not very good at speaking. .”

"He gave you money before you came?" President Song was very disappointed that his secretary turned out to be such a philistine woman.

"...Actually, the college classmate of the friend who lives with that person is my crush." ​​Secretary Lu said.

The one sitting in the living room with his legs crossed and eyes closed is the little fresh meat named X that was mentioned on the radio just now.

His real name is Xiang Yicheng, and he is also called Little Heavenly King.

When Song Wenyu made the phone call, Xiang Xiaotianwang was still filming at a nearby studio, he hadn't had time to remove his makeup, and his face was still covered with a layer of light powder, which looked like a Roman statue under the light.When Xiang Yicheng was filming a few days ago, he was hit by a scaffolding and hit his back. He didn't bleed, but he was bruised a lot. He couldn't even lean on a hard chair, so he could only sit like a gentleman. look like.

While waiting for Song Wenyu, Xiang Yicheng recalled several times the flattery Xia Qingming made up to attract sponsorship, but when he saw Song Wenyu, he still pursed his lips and thought about it for a while before choking out a sentence: "Is your mother died?"

"...live well." Song Wenyu replied.

Xiang Yicheng said, "Well, let's talk about sponsorship." The exit was "When I passed by the front desk of your company just now, someone gave me a bouquet of flowers and asked me to tell you 'future The road is long, and one has to live well.”

After speaking, Little Heavenly King Xiang also felt that this was not very pleasant to hear, and wanted to ease the situation, showing his trademark tiger teeth and said with a smile: "Sometimes one person is better than two... Let's talk about sponsorship?"

"Leave the sponsorship aside." Song Wenyu took a sip of tea and said kindly with a smile, "I want to ask you a few questions first. You have also been to our company's gala before, and I think you are not interested in women. I just asked for your contact information to see if you are... Don't rush to argue, I don't mean anything special to you. I just heard on the radio that you recently returned to the crew, so I just wanted to know when you were on vacation and Is it true that the screenwriters live together and the ambiguous photos are leaked?"

"Why do you want to know this?" Xiang Yicheng put away his smile, and he replied with a bit of vigilance in his tone, "The one in front is the real thing, and the photo that came out later is just a computer-generated malicious slander."

"I'm not the media, and I won't release the recording of your answer." Song Wenyu waved his hand and asked Xiang Yicheng to drink tea to calm down. "I just want to confirm. People outside are actually not interested in same-sex relationships. It will be as repulsive as before, but there is always a lack of someone with real influence to be the leader. Aren’t you on the cusp of online comments now? You can cause a huge wave of public opinion just by saying a word.”

"Speaking of these things now will only make me fall hard from the position I haven't sat firmly on. Isn't the early bird a victim?" Xiang Yicheng vaguely guessed what Song Wenyu meant, and said coldly, "Is my influence not enough?" You think so big, I have no background behind me, and no one can support me after I fall."

"I heard that you have a good relationship with Director Xia. Didn't Director Xia suppress it for you last time?"

Xiang Yicheng's pupils dilated slightly, and he lowered his raised legs. After taking a few deep breaths, he lowered his voice and asked, "How did you know that?"

"Director Xia was a well-known little director three years ago. Where do you think he got the money to help you?" Song Wenyu scratched his hair back, chuckled, and continued, "You If you signed a one-year contract with him, he would tell you at the end of the contract that I paid the money. But you signed a ten-year contract, and if you are lucky, you can get your money back in two or three years, so there is no need Tell you about it."

Xiang Yicheng suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and wanted to call his teammate Xia Qingming to come to the rescue.

But this matter can no longer be known.

He was still too young at that time, and when he encountered that kind of thing, he was so panicked that he would only do what others said, and he didn't notice that he had made a decision that might make him regret his whole life.

It wasn't him who did the murder, but he was at the scene of the murder and witnessed the prisoner accidentally pushing y down from the 25th floor.If it had happened to him in another place at another time, he would have called the police immediately and given evidence to the police as a witness, and maybe ran up and wrestled the killer for a few rounds.

But no, his identity is wrong.

At that time, the media had already started to focus on Xiang Yicheng, who was the number one scandal target of actress y. Once this news broke out, there would be an indelible stain on Xiang Yicheng's future acting career.The scandal between him and the actress is a little different from ordinary scandals - the actress got married two years ago.Her husband is from the financial industry and has been engaged in business and trade all year round. After the two got married, they had almost no emotional communication. Xiang Yicheng.

It was her husband in the financial industry who pushed y down.

Her husband did not know where he got the gossip that she was dating his lover, and he was so angry that he booked a plane ticket and came back overnight from abroad to confront her. Before they had a few words, they started pushing each other, and the balcony railing was not high. , pushing y and being pushed down.

Fortunately, after her husband finished this, he was too scared to go into the room to find out where the so-called lover was. Xiang Yicheng hid in the closet in the bedroom, biting his arm tightly with his teeth, so he didn't make any sound. .

He ran so fast into the bathroom to get his clothes that he slammed his head against the glass door and lay sprawled on the cool tiles for half a second.

When Xiang Yicheng called Xia Ziye, he was thinking that he did it all by himself, and no one could blame him.He still dared to boast to others that he could become famous within two years without relying on his background. Now that he thinks about what else he can mention about becoming famous, he might be ruined in a flash before becoming famous.

Song Wenyu said: "I don't want to ask any more. You go and invite your friend named Xia, you are not suitable for soliciting sponsorship."

Xiang Yicheng stood up, the prince still had the same proud expression on his face, he threw the bouquet of white chrysanthemums sent by the front desk in front of Song Wenyu, and said to Song Wenyu word by word with sincerity:

"There is a long way to go in the future, and one has to live well, well, and live well."

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