After the contract was terminated, I owed the funder 3000 million

Seeing that Song Xiyu was one of her few friends, she reluctantly sent a message to remind Song Xiyu to remember to watch the trending searches.

The kid's social account is basically like a decoration, and it would be a waste of money to expect him to know about it.

At this time, Song Xiyu, who was concentrating on design, was looking for a source of inspiration in the greenhouse. A few balls of waste paper in the wastebasket had fallen out and rolled everywhere.

This flower house is mostly made of glass with good light transmission from the roof to the walls. The arrangement of the flower stands is neat and pleasing to the eye, fresh and elegant.

There are a lot of green succulents in the place where you enter the door. The thick branches and leaves look like they have been well-raised. There are also a few pots of camellias blooming slowly in the ground, which is very eye-catching.

Song Xiyu sat on the long table and looked at the drawing in front of him, his pretty brows were slightly frowned, and he looked as handsome as a nobleman in ancient Europe who came out of the picture book.

This is already the second edition of No.30 he painted, and I always feel that there is something missing, and I can't find a satisfactory state no matter what.

Song Xiyu sighed softly and put down the pen in his hand. He stretched out his slender fingers like jade to caress the position of the temple, and pressed it with his fingertips.

At this time, the message alert sounded. Song Xiyu hesitated for a moment, but reached out to fish for the phone.

Wechat is on the top, Lin Yuan's message is flashing, and the unread message marked in red stays at 1 minute ago.

He was a little surprised, why did this busy man think of replying to himself when he had time today.

Click to take a look, and saw that Lin Yuan took a screenshot and posted a question mark below it.

Song Xiyu clicked on the picture to enlarge it, only to realize that she was the number one in the most searched list.

After he went online to look around and understand the whole story, that originally gentle and gentle face instantly became cold and cold like the howling wind of August.

Although he has a good temper, not everyone can stick to it.

He called Lin Yuan and explained the whole story. That day when he got off the car in the parking lot, he ran into Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan took the initiative to say hello to him, and he also saluted him back.

Unexpectedly, these few actions were made up by the brain.

And at the previous Golden Elephant Awards Ceremony, he didn't look at Lin Xuan, but at her.

Although Lin Yuan had already guessed it, she was still a little surprised to hear Song Xiyu say so.

Lin Yuan said seriously: "You are a designer. If you can, it's best not to have anything to do with the entertainment industry. Everything has two sides, and things will go against each other."

Although it seems that Song Xiyu and Lin Xuan are constantly gaining popularity after enjoying the CP bonus, as long as the two parties are bound together, it will be a relationship in which both will prosper and the other will suffer.

Moreover, as a designer, Song Xiyu should be more familiar with his works than his own fame, instead of relying on the hype of the entertainment industry to gain a foothold.

This approach doesn't work for every circle.

Strength is always hard currency.

Even though Song Xiyu was the crown prince of the Song family, the power of backlash from public opinion should not be underestimated.

At the beginning, Lin Yuan was notorious because of the backlash of public opinion, so she is very vigilant about these things now.

"I'm going to find the PR team to deal with this matter now!" Song Xiyu also became concerned.

"Remember to attach evidence when clarifying. If you can explain it clearly, explain it clearly at once, and don't explain anything later. Repeated pimping of this kind of thing will easily cause public dissatisfaction."

Lin Yuan has been in the entertainment circle for two years, and she already knows the peeing nature of these people.

"Thank you so much, Xiaoyuan." Song Xiyu smiled.

Lin Yuan was not polite, and replied over the phone: "You're welcome, don't forget my dividend."

Song Xiyu's hand holding the phone tightly: "No way."

Soon, Song Xiyu's studio released the full video of the hotel parking lot that night, and denied the false information uploaded on the Internet, and pursued criminal responsibility for the blogger who fabricated the facts and spread rumors.

As soon as this news came out, the CP fans of Song Xiyu and Lin Xuan could be said to have been shattered into scum.

Just hit it and be?
Not only that, but some netizens discovered that Song Xiyu actually sued several of Lin Xuan's big fans for spreading rumors and fabricating facts.

During this period, Song Xiyu himself never came out and said a word.

Lin Xuan angrily started to smash things in the dressing room again. The expensive cosmetics and skin care products on the table were swept all over the floor, and the lotion was splashed everywhere, making the floor a mess.

"Qian Miao, what did you tell me?"

Lin Xuan picked up an eye cream jar and threw it at Qian Miao's head. Qian Miao dodged subconsciously. The thick glass jar hit the corner of her eye, and tears burst out of her eyes immediately.

"This is what you swore to me that Song Xiyu didn't know how to read these things, so I can rest assured?" Lin Xuan's resentful gaze almost tore Qian Miao apart, "Look at the current scolding on the Internet!"

Qian Miao covered the corners of her eyes with one hand, and now she only felt the burning pain around her eyes. Qian Miao pinched her nails into her palms to force herself to calm down, but her voice was still a little hoarse: "Xuanxuan, what happened to this matter?" I miscalculated, but listen to me, it's not all a bad thing."

How could she have thought that the young master Song, who had always been indifferent to these things, would suddenly clarify the scandal.

If you want to blame, you can only blame her for Lin Xuan's bad luck...

Hearing Qian Miao say that not all is a bad thing, Lin Xuan immediately raised her spirits: "What do you mean?"

"I just received an invitation from the assistant director of the production team of "The Falling World", and I have a cameo role in it." Qian Miao lowered her head obediently and said slowly.

"A cameo role?" Lin Xuan frowned, seemingly dissatisfied.

What's so good about a cameo that only lasts a few minutes.

Qian Miao quickly explained: "Although this character only has a few guest appearances and doesn't have many roles, it plays a very important role in the main drama."

Lin Xuan became interested: "Let's listen."

Qian Miao: "This character is Bai Yueguang when the male protagonist was young. He died to save the male protagonist. He appeared in interspersed memories. I have seen it. The character design is very good. Now you need these positive characters to change the public. For your opinion, everyone has a character filter."

The so-called character filter means that the audience will transfer their love for that character in the play to the actor who plays them after the play is over, and thus fall in love with this actor.

Of course, if the character filter is strong enough, it will definitely be an out-of-the-box existence.

Lin Xuan lay lazily on the chair: "If that's the case, then take it."

It's just Song Xiyu, when she climbs up to Ji Hanchen, he's nothing!
Lin Xuan's eyes flashed a gleam of certainty.

She must be sure that she will not let that secret be made public!
Lin Yuan, let's wait and see!

"Ah!"

Lin Yuan, who was resting under the big tree of the crew, sneezed suddenly.

"Really, is someone cursing me behind my back?" Lin Yuan rubbed her nose and muttered.

Sheng Chi on the side immediately leaned over with a concerned face and whispered: "Sister-in-law, do you have a cold?"

Just as Lin Yuan was about to open her mouth, she sneezed again. She finally said quietly, "Tsk! Rare guest!"