Vicious male mate raises cubs online

The night in China is gradually darkening, but the flames of war on Weibo have not been extinguished. Instead, it has become more and more lively as more and more melon-eating people join in.

A few more hours later, the managers and directors of Shengjing Entertainment and the public relations department of He's Headquarters had to sit up in a dying dream, rolled to the office with their black and heavy panda eyes and began to work overtime.

What is the content of overtime?

How do they know! ?

But the problem is already so serious that it seems unreasonable not to work overtime.

however.

Tan Qing, who is now a hot topic on Weibo, and another unknown gentleman who has been speculated by netizens have not given any answer so far.

And as for Tan Qing's manager——

That's their immediate boss!

Who knows which flower bed their big boss is on tonight.

Sorry.

excuse me.

Since it is a fashion film and television company, there are more female compatriots in the PR team of Shengjing Entertainment.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning, and the office was full of howling ghosts and wolves.

From the manager to the new employees of the public relations department, they put on expensive sk rabbit essence masks, squatted on their respective workstations in a yoga posture, and their fingers flew like flying, glowing with the latest hot spots on Weibo. reply.

The LED soft light in the office reflected the pale background of the lady's facial mask and the same bleak complexions of the people in the public relations team who were forced to work overtime.

Two 10 minutes later.

The public relations manager with big chestnut hair took off the mask on his face, and put seaweed mud on his face again, and said with a numb face: "I'm already a Ben San, and I don't want to be forced to get up in the middle of the night to eat dog food anymore. "

The deputy manager moved his eyes from the computer screen, and his lips under the mask were still able to pout proficiently: "I think this person is He Mingyu, do you have any objections?"

Team member No. [-] responded positively: "No, I bet two bottles of wintersweet water, this is Director He."

Team member No. [-] took off the invisibility and cleaned it, and was as indifferent as a killer without emotion: "I'll add a bottle of Sisley lotion, and a tf to kill men."

The comments were positively responded by all the team members.

The PR manager tapped the computer, and big waves drew a beautiful landscape in the air: "Very well, Tan Qing is the best, Tan Qing is innocent, even if she is married, Tan Qing was forced to deceive and abducted by the boss. In short, it has nothing to do with us, Tan Qing is the simplest and most stupid kid in the entertainment industry, understand?"

Everyone: "Understood!"

The deputy manager immediately picked up the phone: "Everyone go back first, I'll make a team call to He's coordination right now."

He's headquarters is located at the junction of the third and fourth ring roads.

Not far from the commercial street, the transportation is convenient, and there are many parks around.

From wages to dividends, employee benefits and benefits have always been leaders.

All this is due to the fact that they have the most reliable boss.

And now.

They are worried about the boss's major life events.

In the tall He's office building, except for the corridors and security rooms that are routinely lit every day.

For the first time, the Coordination Department, which has not worked overtime for almost two years, arrived in the middle of the night and sat in the office with a solemn expression.

Manager Shao of the coordination department graduated from the second grade in China and was a top student in both psychology and public relations majors who graduated from the Ivy League Master and Ph.D. He was recruited by He Mingyu as soon as he graduated.

After working peacefully for almost eight years, life finally took a toll on his little manager.

Manager Shao, who failed to carry out the nightlife successfully, sighed a long time, and tapped the table with a pen: "Mr. He is abroad, and there is no reply yet. Just now Shengjing Entertainment called and said that as long as we don't make any They must fully cooperate with any decision that damages Tan Qing's reputation."

An honest employee thought for a while: "Does that mean they don't respond?"

Manager Shao shook his head: "To be precise, they blamed us."

Everyone in the He family: "..."

The employees who work in He's just need to see He Mingyu a few more times.

They can easily recognize that the person in that photo is their boss.

It's about the boss's emotional issues, who dares to give the boss public relations without the boss's instructions?

Everyone in the office pondered for a while.

A dark voice sounded: "Manager, did the boss temporarily hand over the heavy responsibility to Assistant Lin before he left?"

"Yes, yes, Assistant Lin must understand the boss's movements, or we should still take the blame..."

Manager Shao: "..."

Lin Yu, who finally took the blame: "..."

Feeling that he had quickly aged from being woken up in the middle of the night, Lin Yu held his mobile phone with a vicissitudes of life, looking at the blood-red boil on Weibo.

For the first time, I felt that even a salary increase could no longer comfort my wounded heart.

Why is it always him who gets hurt.

Lin Yu rolled up from the bed, and brewed a whole pot of coffee for herself indifferently and melancholy.

After drying the pot, I sat up on the sofa.

Just as he was about to bite the bullet and call the boss, the mobile phone on the table rang first.

Lin Yu glanced at the caller ID.

Rong Sheng.

Lin Yu picked up the phone: "Mr. Rong?"

The background sound from Rong Sheng's end was still noisy, women's noises and the sound of drinking wine could be heard endlessly.

Even Rong Sheng himself seemed to be slightly drunk: "Lin Yu, have you read Weibo?"

Of course Lin Yu read it: "I already know about the incident on Weibo, Mr. Rong, do you want to contact the boss?"

Rong Sheng didn't know how much he drank, and he couldn't make out a word or two, but after talking a few more words, he could feel that his tongue seemed a little big: "No, don't contact him! I'm just calling, you !"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu had no choice but to communicate with the drunk: "Okay, Mr. Rong. You mean, you want me to confirm this with the boss, right?"

Rong Sheng almost staggered for a moment, and replied drunkenly: "Yes, you can ask him...ask him if I want to help him and Qingqing suppress this matter."

Lin Yu could only say: "I see, Mr. Rong. But I personally think that you and the boss are close friends. It's better to tell the boss about this kind of thing in person."

"fart!"

Rong Sheng cursed, "If I don't call him, how dare I ask my uncle to call him myself?!"

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu really didn't understand this sentence, thinking that Rong Sheng was drunk and said nonsense: "Mr. Rong?"

After a long time this time, Rong Sheng said intermittently: "I am not jealous of him! I'm so fucking lucky, how lucky is he! He even tricked someone into getting married abroad!"

Lin Yu: "..."

Rong Sheng let out a belch: "Forget it, good brother... I don't care about him. You, help me thank him for the doctor he found for Rong Jinkang! The guy under Rong Jinkang did a good job of repairing it, although he doesn't look good. Mediocre - hung up."

Lin Yu: "..."

Neuropathy occurs every year.

Especially this year.

Lin Yu failed to throw the blame on Rong Sheng, so he had to dial the overseas phone with his own heavy blame on his back.

The phone is on.

Tan Qing's joyful voice came from the phone: "Assistant Lin! Good afternoon!"

Lin Yu took a cool look at the lonely night outside the window, and said faintly: "Mr. Tan, it's almost four o'clock in the middle of the night in China."

Tan Qing was taken aback, and quickly said caringly and caringly: "Why don't you sleep so late, like human beings who stay up late and stay up too much, it is easy to go bald."

Lin Yu: "..."

Lin Yu said desperately but calmly: "It's okay, I use the Overlord to prevent it from falling off... No, Mr. Tan, where's the boss?"

Although she didn't know what Overlord was, Tan Qing understood the second part of the sentence: "He went to buy ice cream for me and the young lady who married me, wait a minute, he'll be here soon——He Mingyu, call you!"

After a bald hair loss.

Lin Yu finally got in touch with his boss, and expressed clearly the grand occasion of domestic Weibo and Rong Sheng's words one by one.

He Mingyu's mentality was obviously very stable. He handed the ice cream to Tan Qing, and then said: "I see. You guys go back to rest. You don't need to work overtime today. I will deal with it myself later."

Is there anything more satisfying than hearing your boss take care of himself?

Of course not!

Lin Yu regained his vigor and vigor, wiped his face and said, "Boss, that Mr. Rong..."

He Mingyu said: "It's okay, when I return to China, I will invite him to dinner with Qingqing at home."

Lin Yu: "..."

Although I don't know much about the love and hatred between the boss, Mr. Rong and Mr. Tan.

But I always feel that I can hear a bit of the victor's embarrassment from this sentence.

Must be an illusion.

Lin Yu nodded affirmatively, and was about to hang up the phone, but stopped again: "Boss, you and Mr. Tan are married...do you want to inform the people in the company?"

"No need."

Because soon everyone will know.

He Mingyu hangs up the phone thoughtfully, and his gentle eyes are all on Tan Qing who is digging ice cream with a small spoon in front of him.

Light green ice cream balls in the flavor of cantaloupe.

Tan Qing carefully hid the marriage certificate in her clothes, and then ate happily.

Compared to Tan Qing's way of eating ice-cream every bite, the two girls who have just become wedding witnesses are obviously more ladies.

It may also be that in front of idols, the girls' movements were very reserved, and after eating a few spoonfuls, they blushed and took a peek at Tan Qing: "Qingqing, congratulations on your marriage, you and Mr. He are a perfect match, I will live happily ever after!"

Tan Qing quickly swallowed an ice cream ball, took the wet towel handed over by He Mingyu, wiped her mouth, and showed a bright smile: "Thank you! Momoda!"

In fact, He Mingyu was very concerned about whether Tan Qing was with others, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and nodded politely to the two girls: "It's getting late today, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

The girls were a little bit reluctant, and took a few photos with Tan Qing, and then asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, there are malicious speculations about you and your marriage partner on the Internet, and the scolding is so ugly."

"Can we tell other people in the fan club that you are married to Mr. He? That way the sunspots won't be able to stir up trouble!"

Tan Qing, who has not been on Weibo for 800 years: "Hey..."

Before Tan Qing could reply.

He Mingyu opened his mouth first: "Thank you very much for your concern for Tan Qing, but this is a matter between the two of us after all, so we want to make it public. Thank you again for your help today."

Tan Qing has never had any idea about this, so she nodded after hearing what He Mingyu said: "Yeah, thank you! We can come out to play together again in the future!"

He Mingyu: "..."

The little fool.

Hopeless.

The driver's car has been parked on the side of the road.

The two girls are just tourists. They come to Las Vegas to feel the atmosphere of the casino, and they will go back to another state to rest at night.

The car is the latest model of Ferrari suv, and the drinks and snacks in the car are fully supplied.

Although the two girls are from a small family background, they haven't reached the position where they can just send a car and start with a million dollars.

The car drove out for over an hour.

The girl was a little bored, so she tried to say a few words to the driver in Chinese: "Master, are you from He's overseas branch?"

I thought the driver could not speak Chinese, but the driver quickly replied politely: "Yes, miss."

The girl sitting on the other side took a bottle of drink, and said a little embarrassedly: "What business does He's overseas do? They use such a good car to pick up unknown people like us."

At a red light.

The driver stopped the car, turned around and explained to the girls: "Last month, the head office issued an order saying that the wife of the president didn't like the old Audi black commercial vehicles, but liked colored SUVs, so the company's commercial vehicles were uniformly replaced."

Two girls: "..."

The two girls looked at each other, swiped their phones with normal expressions, and couldn't help but open the star chasing sisters group.

Just when I was about to transform into a screaming chicken and start a scene in the group——

But found that the other little sisters in the group had already woken up.

In order to keep up with the progress of chasing stars in time.

The two girls had to ask first: "How fat??"

"Go to see He Dong's Weibo ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, now I will give you a place to die in place ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah !!!"

"Don't ask, go quickly, I'm already dying, give me oxygen, give me oxygen, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The girls had no choice but to quickly open Weibo.

However, I don't know if it's because the Internet speed is not good when people are abroad, or because the traffic of hot search topics is too large.

Weibo, which was usually smooth, became extremely stuck at this time, and it took half a day to open any random page.

Flashback, Caton, motionless.

Starchaser girls never give up easily!

After refreshing it countless times, one of the girls finally logged into He Mingyu's Weibo.

I don't know how many years it has been registered.

Weibo, whose number of posts has always remained zero, finally has the blogger's first blog post.

However, before the girl could see what He Mingyu had posted, the entire Weibo page suddenly turned into a blank screen.

The group of star-chasing sisters buzzed bustlingly.

"Hahahahahaha Weibo collapsed wl this is still in the middle of the night hhhhhhh how many people are watching my idol's peerless and beautiful love I cry on the spot!!"

"Fortunately, I took a screenshot of He Dong's Weibo. I'm going to tb to sell the screenshots one by one!!! The only Weibo and one like are all about love! It must be true love!!"

The two girls immediately typed in the group: "Xiejie!! Save Taylor!! Please take a screenshot!!"

"You're all sisters, don't be too polite! Don't spread the long picture outside!"

The picture shows the Weibo background page that girls are all too familiar with.

The red v certification of He's chief executor.

The only Weibo.

He Mingyu v: Married.Tan Qing v