Play Nice

Chapter 278 278: Lingling was slandered by fans and counterattacked (two more)

The temperature in the imperial capital in April is just right, neither cold nor dry, and the wind is warm.

The business leader opened the curtain and walked into a Guofeng teahouse. She stood near the cashier and looked in.

The clerk came over and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"Have."

Shang Lingling showed the room number in the mobile phone to the clerk.

The clerk went to the front to lead the way: "This way, please."

Chrysanthemum No. [-] room is the innermost.

The business leader pushed open the door, and the person who had an appointment with her had already arrived.

The man stood up, tall, in his mid-thirties: "Miss Shang."

The business leader closed the door, and after sitting down, the man poured a cup of tea for her and handed over the document bag.

"Cen Yongqing's ancestral home is in Nanling. He was sentenced to six years for burglary 35 years ago. After he was released from prison, he smuggled to Vijaranka."

The business leaders knew that He Wanlin's ancestral home was also in Nanling.

There was very little information, and she turned the pages in a few pages: "What is the relationship between Cen Yongqing and He Wanlin?"

The man took a sip of tea: "They used to live in the same alley."

"I have a personal question, you don't have to answer it." Shang Lingling asked, "Is the child He Wanlin's test tube yours yours?"

The child is over three months old.

The man smiled: "No."

He put down the cup and got a coin-sized tattoo of a black flower near the tiger's mouth.

Shang Lingling said, "Help me keep an eye on her."

Coming out of the teahouse in the shopping mall, Shang Lingling took the elevator.

There is a girl in the elevator.

Shang Lingling stood on the right, answering the phone: "Is the filming over?"

Jing Zhao said, "It will take a while."

"Then I'll go find you and have dinner together at noon."

"it is good."

The girl in the back tapped her finger on the shoulder of the business collar.

The business leader turned back, and the girl asked her, "Are you Ruby?"

Neither Shang Lingling nor Jing Zhao were entertainers. She only showed her face once in the live broadcast room, and it was the first time she was recognized outside.

She hung up the phone first, and politely said hello to the other party: "Hello."

The girl seemed very curious about her, and looked straight at her: "Did you just call Teacher Jing?"

Excessive curiosity.

The business leader replied, "Yes."

The girl asked again, "Do you also live near here?"

This mall is in a residential area, not a bustling area. Most of the people who come here are residents who live nearby.

This has already involved privacy. Shang Lingling didn't want to answer, and was a little irritable. The elevator just arrived.

"Sorry, I'm here." Shang Lingling went straight out.

"Hey, wait." The girl chased out of the elevator and took out a piece of paper from her bag, "Can you sign my name?"

It's a blank sheet of paper.

Shang Lingling is not an artist, but he also knows that he can't just sign on a blank sheet of paper.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."

Shang Lingling felt that she had a good temper now, and heard the girl behind him say, "Che, what's the look?"

"..."

A civilized society under the rule of law, a civilized society under the rule of law, a civilized society under the rule of law... Business leaders walk faster, so as not to do illegal social behaviors under the rule of law and civilization.

The girl chased to the door, took out her mobile phone and took two pictures of Shang Lingling's back, and then sent it to Jing Zhao's super chat.

The darling is Xiaomei: [I ran into Mr. Jing's Internet celebrity girlfriend, who has a super temper and is very rude] [Picture] [Picture]

Soon, someone came to the post to reply.

【is it beautiful? 】

It's Xiaomei, darling, and replied: [It's okay, not as beautiful as in the live broadcast room]

[Which of the Internet celebrities in the live broadcast room is not beautiful, the filter beauty is turned on to the end, even a pig can be beautiful]

【Don't have a face photo? 】

It was Xiaomei who replied: [Walking too fast, don't let me take pictures.People are really rude, I asked her for an autograph, but she ignored it, with a very bad attitude and arrogance]

More and more comments follow.

[Now the [-]th line of net red has a star shelf]

[If she hadn't climbed up on the tall branch of Teacher Jing, who would have known her]

[When it was first exposed, her marketing account was being washed everywhere, and she even said that she was a blogger with clear genre voices. Even Director Chen came out to support her, so she just fell asleep. The ASMR circle likes to sell meat the most]

[It's not against Teacher Jing falling in love, but can you find a decent one? 】

[Internet celebrity is too cheap, not worthy]

【…】

At 11:30, filming paused.

Jing Zhao put down the camera and said to the two models, "I'll shoot for the rest of the afternoon."

"Mr. Jing, let's go to lunch, shall we?"

"No, you go."

Jing Zhao came out of the studio.

"Mr. Jing." He Jiang walked over with the tablet, "Have you read the post in Chaohua?"

Jing Zhao didn't go on Weibo very much, so how could he go to the super talk.

He Jiang showed the post to Jing Zhao, and the comments in it had already been scolded, divided into three camps, cp fans, Jing Zhao's career fans, and Ruby's anti fans.

"Go get in touch and delete the post."

"it is good."

Shang Lingling arrived a quarter of an hour ago. She was in the lounge on the fourth floor. Jing Zhao put the camera and lens back in the equipment room and went to the lounge.

Shang Lingling was lying on the bed while brushing his phone and eating potato chips.

"Leader."

She sat up straight and covered the chips with the quilt.

"Eating in bed again." Eating on the stomach is not good for the stomach, and Jing Zhao said several times that she would not listen.

Ah, was seen.

Shang Lingling took out the potato chips, held them in his hands, and patted the quilt: "Look, there's no scum."

Jing Zhao pointed to the pillow: "What is this?"

Shang Lingling picked it up and ate it: "Have you finished filming?"

"Well." Jing Zhao took the potato chips from her hand, "Don't eat it, have lunch now."

"I want to eat seafood."

"Well, I'll take you to eat seafood."

Shang Ling got up from the bed and looked at the ground: "Where are my shoes?"

She was kicked to the end of the bed.

Jing Zhao squatted down and picked up her shoes.

"I heard from He Jiang that the Hongsha Charity Gala sent you an invitation. Have you donated works this year?"

"Donated."

Every year, Jing Zhao donates a photographic work to be auctioned at the charity gala.

The business collar collar put on the shoes: "Which one did you donate?"

"The one from the stairs on the fourth floor was hung before."

""Tree Shadow"?"

Jing Zhao helped her bring her bag: "Well."

That piece of work was taken in Tu Lan, and it was the tree shadow on the leaves in autumn. It was a work that Jing Zhao won the photography award.

Shang Lingling said, "I like that work very much."

"I'll ask to see if I can change it back."

"Need not."

"Don't you like it?" The donation catalog has not been released to the public, and it should be possible to change it.

"I can go to the auction."

The Hongsha Charity Gala is sponsored by Shanghua International and will definitely send invitation letters to the merchants.

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　　The tea-drinking man had laid the groundwork once before, so it doesn't matter if you forget it, good night.

　　It's the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)