Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

The moment they saw the surveillance video, the fans were blown up.

But they are still analyzing and refuting that the person in the surveillance video is not Su Tang.

What's more plausible: "Since there is surveillance, why did that blogger keep it secret before? I'm afraid he didn't find someone to act in the past few days, trying to slander us Tangtang."

"There is no bottom line for traffic, I have seen this kind of person a lot."

How can it be?How could this little blogger get the video?

Of course Su Tang knew that the surveillance was real. He gripped the phone tightly, shaking with anger.

Didn't he discuss with the people at the restaurant not to spread it?

After calming down a bit, Su Tang used his mobile phone to dial the number of the person the restaurant had handed over to him before, and wanted to ask them for an explanation.

But after three beeps, the phone was hung up.

And his public relations team is still sending messages in the WeChat group.

"@苏唐, don't worry, just say that the surveillance video is just a person who looks like you, anyway, the camera is far away."

"Yes, I'll buy some sailors here. As long as our voice is loud, passers-by will naturally not believe the other side. You don't have any other clues in other people's hands, do you?"

"No, it's not, but I have other ideas."

Su Tang quickly typed: "The video is already available, and some mindless people who eat melons will definitely be more willing to believe the other party's words even if they want to stimulate them. Now the more you cover your mouth, the more fermented public opinion will be."

"In this way, I apologize directly. You must find me a better writer. The more innocent the better, the better. It must be touching."

"Let's just say that I was admitted to the hospital because of this incident. It is very miserable now. It makes people feel sympathetic. If you can say it, it counts as one."

The management team quickly sent a message: "This is also a way, you are not considered a mistress in the monitoring, it was just a mistake, we apologized so quickly, and we can turn this black spot into a fan attraction. "

"Okay, let's deal with it right away"

A bit of calculation flashed in Su Tang's eyes.

He is a very cautious person. Of course, he can think that claiming that the person in the surveillance video is not himself can only deceive current fans, but it will definitely make him the object of ridicule on various platforms in the future.

If you deny it abruptly, you will indirectly admit that you have a guilty conscience.

Since he became an Internet celebrity, except for fans who have gone crazy, he has no black spots on his body, and his whole person is a clean and innocent big boy.

He didn't want to be tainted by being a mistress and refusing to admit it.

On the contrary, it would be more beneficial to him to turn this matter into a point of controversy.

His fans are sticky and he protects his weaknesses. He is confident that he can control this matter well.

About an hour later, Su Tang sent an apology letter.

The letter of apology was [-] words long, and described in detail what happened that day.

"Sorry, I just saw these messages on the Internet now."

"At that time, my friend recognized the wrong person. I was ill and didn't have the strength to push him away. I have been regretting this for two days. Until now, I am very haggard and have been diagnosed with moderate depression."

"..."

"Maybe I am a child who is not favored. I have been very low self-esteem since I was a child. In junior high school, I encountered large-scale bullying and I have not come out for a long time. Now I finally have the courage to face the camera. I just have a career I love. I encountered this kind of thing when I was running the account, and I feel that I have no way to face the fans and friends. Afterwards, I will withdraw from the Internet for a period of time to deeply reflect on my behavior, and thank you for your support for me for so long.”

As soon as the letter of apology came out, the fans were instantly abused.

"Tangtang, don't log out of the Internet, what do I watch every day after you log out?"

"Baby, you don't need to blame yourself. This is obviously just a trivial matter. No one has ever made a mistake, let alone this is not your fault."

"Pure passer-by, substitute that boyfriend, I really don't think this is something that can't be forgiven."

Fans and trolls mixed together and directly posted an entry of #瑜糖甜甜恶讨#, which made many people who didn't know why eating melons clicked in.

"Damn, fans of this family, I heard that they have strong fighting power, and today I saw that they really lived up to their reputation."

"Being a mistress? After being explained by the blogger, I watched the monitoring again, and it seems that I haven't reached that level."

Of course, there are also those who think this kind of behavior is disgusting, and the two sides quarreled like hell.

After one operation, Su Tang's Weibo fans even increased.

Over there, a small blogger with only a few thousand fans, how can he fight against a blogger with millions of fans?

As long as there are many people, the black ones can be called white by his fans.

A distorted smile appeared on Su Tang's face.

Because he was at the top of the trending searches, the attention of the blogger was getting higher and higher, but he had no voice after Su Tang apologized.

Su Tang's public relations team had been tense for a long time, and finally felt relieved when they saw this.

Someone posted in the group: "Look, he's going to be scolded to death and there's nothing to say. We can finally wash up and sleep."

"This is a good opportunity. Su Tang, you will post another Weibo about yourself being sick later, with a pitiful tone, and then come back in two months. Fans will definitely cherish you even more then."

"Uh-huh."

Su Tang typed quickly: "Everyone has worked hard this time, I will invite everyone to dinner another day [Bixin]."

The incident intensified.

Su Tang lay comfortably on the bed, watching the news about his popularity backstage, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his lips.

What else should he be, and this is the result.

Unexpectedly, half an hour later, everyone in Beijing said that this account actually posted a new message.

"Hahaha, it's so lively today, since it's like this, then I'll give you another big one."

"@Final□□ysis, don't you still want a hammer? Then go check out your master's Weibo account."

Su Tang had already started watching dramas, but a message on WeChat called him back.

"what?"

After seeing this news, Su Tang was stunned, and there was a "buzz" in his head.

He refreshed it twice again in disbelief, only to realize that the blogger really found his trumpet.

Why would he know?

Su Tang's reaction was slow for a moment. During the peak traffic period at night, his account was immediately flooded by hundreds of thousands of melon eaters.

He has also posted a lot of things in the trumpet during this period of time.

But among the many microblogs, there was one that was particularly eye-catching.

"In a relationship, only the one who is not loved is the third party."

"And that person certainly won't be me."

Regardless of whether this is Su Tang's account or not, this sentence first challenges the three views of most people who eat melons.

"Damn, my eyes are dirty."

"What kind of mental distortion can you say such a thing, really Yue."

"How can you be so forceful and unreasonable, my father's fist is hardened! He is so angry!"

Fans certainly won't admit it.

"No, what you say is what you say, how could this be our Tangtang's trumpet."

"I'm sick. Now I'm starting to spread rumors with a trumpet that I don't know where. Why is my face so big? Are you responsible for Sutang's accident?"

"Tangtang is about to withdraw from the Internet and you still refuse to give in. Does Internet violence make you so happy?"

Su Tang panicked and wanted to delete Weibo almost instantly, but his fingers froze abruptly just before pressing the delete button.

With a trembling voice, he said to himself: "It cannot be deleted."

If it is deleted now, it will be confirmed that it is my trumpet.

It really cannot be deleted.

Originally, Su Tang still fancied that there was no evidence that this was his trumpet.

But the melon eaters reacted very quickly, and they found the evidence immediately.

"I'll go, there's a hand exposed in this photo, the mole's position is exactly the same as the one on Sutangtangtang's hand."

That's hammer enough.

Immediately afterwards, someone posted a screenshot.

[Xry's face cost a lot of money, it's so funny, an old lady still loves beauty so much, who is she showing off to? 】

"Xry can't be the star Xu Ruiyan, right? Calculating the time, Su Tang seemed to be participating in a collaboration with her at that time, and he even posted an intimate group photo on the tuba."

In his large screenshot, Su Tang's tone was like this.

"I'm very happy to meet Mrs. Xu, the sister of Xi Gu, today. I have learned a lot from Mrs. Xu, and I have really benefited a lot. I will become a person who works as hard as Mrs. Xu in the future~"

not only that.

Soon, people found out that most of the stars who had worked with Su Tang before seemed to have been slapped by this trumpet, and the time just happened to be their cooperation time.

Now Su Tang has provoked more than melon passers-by.

Celebrities who had worked with Su Tang all unfollowed him, and fans of all kinds of big stars and small stars all ended up drowning out the comments of Su Tang's small fans and high-priced trolls.

"Where did the internet celebrity come from? Why is it so disgusting, he must have pink eyes, he must be jealous of those celebrities, he is so sour that he is about to overflow the screen."

"Damn, today is a witness to what the living green tea looks like. How can someone be so top-quality and so full of five poisons."

"Passing by, let's pooh, did this Su Tang's mouth not wipe off Sailu when he went out? I really greet his eight generations of ancestors."

"I'm going, just looking at this person's Weibo account makes me feel bad, sisters, I'm going to wash my eyes."

"Damn it, can someone with such a bad outlook be a blogger?"

"Usually, I think their fans are crazy, and whoever bites them will finally be punished!"

Su Tang watched his Weibo backstage number constantly refreshed, even making his phone freeze, but he didn't dare to click in to read it.

Ruined.

This is really over.

He was just complaining secretly on the trumpet, how could he be discovered?

This incident made such a big fuss, of course the people in Su Tang School also got their hands on melons.

on their school's forum.

"Isn't Su Tang that senior senior? Damn, I thought he was pretty good before, so I went to speak for him."

"When I think of being a classmate with this kind of person for several years, I am afraid now."

"Good tea, good tea, bah bah bah."

"Didn't you find out? Those few abbreviations on his Weibo, and a few abbreviations that have not been decoded, xxy, hmj, wwg, aren't these all their professors and classmates!"

In an instant, this caused an uproar in their class.

Someone directly sent the news to the college group, asking Su Tang what was going on by name.

All kinds of insults poured into Su Tang's various social platforms.

Su Tang was in a hurry. He had never been wronged like this before, so he almost threw away his phone.

Now, even the small group in the brokerage company is talking about Su Tang.

"Didn't you just say that you have no other reasons?"

"No, what kind of trumpet are you doing? It's so obvious, I'm afraid others won't find it's you?"

"@Operation-Liu, Lao Liu, look at his post, it seems to be talking about you."

"Operation-Liu has withdrawn from the group chat."

After all, Su Tang was still backed by the Su family. Although the hot search was finally withdrawn, those who should know had already known it. This kind of suppression made melon eaters even more excited.

"Damn it, there is a background for a small Internet celebrity to make such a big noise."

"It's late, sisters, who will give me a bite of the melon?"

"Here, here, I guessed that the news might be deleted before. I have already put all the evidence I have sorted out into this network disk, and you can take it yourself."

Su Tang was so angry that he opened the tuba tremblingly, thinking that he could say something else, at least to keep the fans.

Who knew that he had finally logged into his account, and a message popped up on Weibo instantly.

"Because of suspected improper guidance, your account has been banned by the platform."

Su Tang's eyes darkened, and he slammed the phone against the wall.

It's over, now he's completely over.

The account he had been running for several years was blocked directly.

And his name will become a joke in the future.

……

Shi Song chased this matter from beginning to end.

This is a plot that never appeared in the original book, and it seems to represent some kind of reversal.

In fact, after discovering that the blogger whose fans were crazy about cyberbullying was Su Tang, Shi Song was ready to provide evidence to the blogger.

He knew most of the contents of the book, and of course he also knew that Su Tang had a trumpet, but the contents after opening it really made people feel ruined.

This matter has something to do with him, he doesn't like to provoke others, but Shi Song can't understand Su Tang being such a disgusting person.

But Wei Huaichen told him not to look for it by himself, but to ask Assistant Wu to go.

Wei's has a dedicated public relations team, and this is simply the best thing for them to handle.During this period, no one was curious about who the victim was, but no news about Shi Song was revealed.

"This matter has been resolved, thank you brother!"

Seeing the matter come to an end, Shi Song quickly sent a message to Wei Huaichen.

"Ah."

The tone of Wei Huaichen's message was still light, but it made Shi Song feel more secure.

At the same time, Assistant Wu, who he had just finished thanking, also sent a message.

"Hahaha, no thanks, this matter is easy to solve."

"With your brother here, what is that Su Tang?"

……

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Shi Song was going on a business trip with Wei Huaichen.

Ever since Wei Huaichen promised Shi Song to take him with him last time, Shi Song began to prepare excitedly. He even booked tickets for the museum in advance, and he also reserved one for Wei Huaichen.

After a day of flying, they flew to country f at [-]:[-] pm local time the next day and stayed in a resort hot spring hotel.

Country f is a very romantic country, and the decoration of this hotel is also very artistic. There are various sculptures with local customs when coming and going, which makes Shi Song very fond of it.

After arriving at the place, he first went back to his room, took a shower and took a light sleep.

Just after a while, a knock on the door woke him up.

"elder brother?"

Shi Song was still wearing pajamas at this time, and when he saw Wei Huaichen standing outside, he rubbed his eyes sleepily, and his voice was hoarse from just waking up: "Why are you here?"

I don't know what happened to Wei Huaichen, after sitting on the plane for so long, he still looks normal.

On the other hand, Shi Song, although the conditions on the plane were very good, he was too tired to straighten up.

"Don't sleep, you're going to be jet lagged, and you won't be able to sleep at night."

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes lightly fell on Shi Song.

Because he didn't get enough sleep, Shi Song couldn't control his emotions now.

He directly looked up at Wei Huaichen: "But I'm so sleepy, brother, let me sleep for a while."

He spoke softly.

While talking, he wanted to turn his head and go back to sleep.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Huaichen grabbed his wrist.

"Can't sleep anymore."

Wei Huaichen's eyes fell on his face, and he said concisely: "Go wash your face and take you out."

Shi Song opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

"have a job."

Before Shi Song opened his mouth, Wei Huaichen said.

The dedicated Shi Song shut his mouth instantly after hearing what Wei Huaichen said, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After leaving the gate of the hotel, they met the president of country f who came to receive him.

This president is actually in his 30s, but he is well maintained. He has blond hair and blue eyes. He looks like he is in his 20s. like temperament.

Shi Song couldn't help but look at him more.

"Wei, long time no see."

The president spoke fluent Chinese, and when he saw Wei Huaichen, he extended his hand enthusiastically.

Wei Huaichen also reached out his hand to shake him casually.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Oh, you even brought a little sweetheart this time."

While talking, the man from Country F looked at Shi Song and asked with a smile, "Who is this?"

"My brother."

Wei Huaichen and Shi Song looked at each other.

Seeing the president of the other company suddenly, Shi Song was actually a little nervous.

But he still smiled: "Hello."

"Oh, you look so sweet, you don't look like Wei at all."

The eyes of the man from country f lit up, and he also stretched out his hand to Shi Song: "Hello, my name is Lu Weisi, can you tell me your name?"

The boy nodded: "Yeah, Shi Song."

Next to him, Wei Huaichen's eyes moved down and fixed on their intertwined hands, the tip of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth, his eyes were slightly deep.

"What about the contact information? Oh, I mean, if you want, can I contact you when I can't reach Wei? You know, he is very busy."

Lu Weisi smiled: "I have to hand over a lot of work recently."

Just when Shi Song was about to speak, Wei Huaichen suddenly interrupted him: "No need."

While talking, he turned slightly to reveal the person behind him: "This is Assistant Wu, if you have any work handover, you can tell him."

Assistant Wu, who had been ignored just now, touched his bald head and smiled: "Hi, hello."

For some reason, he vaguely felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense.

Moreover, Mr. Wei didn't seem very happy.

This must be an illusion.

While speaking, Assistant Wu stretched out his hand to Lu Weisi and explained enthusiastically.

"Hour is a newcomer. He may not be as professional as I am in dealing with work, so you can just find me."

"Oh, hello, hello."

Lu Weisi also shook hands with Assistant Wu very enthusiastically.

"I still remember you, so that's okay."

The two of them exchanged contact information.

Lewis invited the three of them to a local restaurant for dinner.

The restaurant is very quiet and noble, and it has the characteristics of Country F, revealing an expensive and refined atmosphere everywhere.

After entering the box, Shi Song and Wei Huaichen sat in a row, and Assistant Wu sat in a row with Lu Weisi.

Before the meal, according to the custom of country f, the waiter served each of them a bowl of clear soup.

Shi Song heard them chatting in his ears, and he was still thinking about the art exhibition, so he was a little absent-minded.

Seeing Luweisi took up the bowl of soup and drank it down, Shi Song felt a little thirsty, so he also took a spoonful of soup while they were chatting.

Immediately afterwards, he gave a soft "hiss", bit his lips, and his eyes were instantly irritated so that there was a soreness in his eyes.

Very hot.

Originally, Shi Song wanted to pretend nothing had happened, but now that they were not talking at this time, his strangeness was quite obvious, and several people cast their gazes over instantly.

"what happened?"

Wei Huaichen lowered his eyes and asked him.

Because of holding back the pain, Shi Song's eyes were already stained with water vapor, and the corners of his eyes were also a little red, making the faint moles on the eyelids even more beautiful.

His lips were a little red from the heat, and looked very soft, with a delicate bead in his mouth.

"No, it's fine."

There was something wrong with Shi Song's voice, but he still said quickly: "It's just a little burnt, it's okay, you guys continue talking."

Lu Weisi quickly handed Shi Song water: "It's my fault, I didn't remind you just now."

But he was a step slower.

Before that, Wei Huaichen had already picked up the cup next to him, and said slowly: "It's cold, take a sip."

Shi Song accepted it obediently.

Because it was too hot, he felt smoke coming out of his throat, so he took two sips, and the water in the glass was reduced by half in an instant.

Lu Weisi withdrew his hand awkwardly, and put the cup aside with a "boom".

"Wei, you are so kind to your brother."

Just at this moment, a waiter came over and told Lu Weisi that there was something on the bill that he needed to confirm.

"Then I'll go first."

Lu Weisi stood up: "Do you need me to buy some ointment for the wound?"

Wei Huaichen waved his hand lightly: "It's okay, there's no need."

After Lu Weisi left, Wei Huaichen looked sideways again.

He said softly: "Songsong, there is something wrong with your voice, show me if your mouth is burned."

"Well."

Shi Song was a little embarrassed.

He had a little filter on Wei Huaichen and Lu Weisi, and he always felt that although they were chatting just now, the words must have something to do with the billions of dollars.

He felt very sorry for bothering them with his little problem.

Hearing what Wei Huaichen said, he immediately opened his mouth obediently.

The boy raised his face, his lips and teeth parted slightly, revealing the inside of his mouth.

He didn't know how alluring this gesture of his was.

Unprotected, unobstructed.

It seemed that if it was a more excessive request, out of trust in the person in front of him, he would immediately agree to it.

The sound in his throat was muffled by the pain.

"Brother, help me see if there are blisters on my tongue."

Looking at the small piece of soft red tongue, Wei Huaichen gently rubbed it with his hand hanging by his side.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes dimmed.