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

Of course, there were more puzzled voices from fans on Song Xiyu's Weibo.

[Has my Brother Song been hacked?Why did someone who hasn't been online for half a year suddenly cheat today? 】

[I said why the design style of the dress on Lin Yuan is so familiar, no wonder, it was designed by you, brother. 】

[Is it the designer Y I thought?Fuck me, I thought Y had retired from the circle. The outside world said that Y was at the end of his talents. I didn't expect that he would give us such a big surprise as soon as he made a move. 】

[Ran [-] and Re [-] feel so embarrassed now, and I don't know who bought Lin Yuan's poor resources and made fun of the gown she is wearing tonight. I didn't expect that it was not only the first time to wear it, but also the only one in the world. 】

After Song Xiyu finished posting, he let the comments continue to ferment, and instead of answering the questions of netizens, he posted another one.

Song Xiyu V【The originally designed dress was tampered with backstage tonight. I feel very angry and regretful for this. Many places can only be changed temporarily. Please forgive me. 】

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, this sentence can be regarded as pushing the matter to the cusp again.

The heat that had descended towards Hehe was pushed up again, and Lin Yuan was pulled out again.

Originally, with Lin Yuan's status as a celebrity, even though she was very popular and popular, it was still a bit difficult for a talented designer like Song Xiyu who enjoys the world to design dresses for her.

But because of the previous variety shows, everyone knew that Lin Yuan and Song Xiyu knew each other, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, so it was reasonable for Song Xiyu to design a dress for Lin Yuan, and everyone didn't think much about it.

After Song Xiyu finished posting, he went offline. After all, he is not good at marketing on the Internet. He just posted a blog purely to stand out for Lin Yuan.

Otherwise, it was just a dress, and he could have claimed it with his studio account instead of his personal account.

You must know that there is a difference between a studio account and a private account. After all, the private account is certified as the CHO of the Song Group. Using this account to support it can be said to be full of force, and people in the circle will give it three points.

The black hot search that Chaohe bought for Lin Yuan was withdrawn, and the topic of who destroyed Lin Yuan's dress quietly climbed to the top of the list.

Due to the foreshadowing of the previous black hot search, now all the firepower has been attracted to the organizer.

Now that the official account has fallen, netizens have asked the organizer to hand over the backstage video to find out who destroyed Lin Yuan's dress.

Of course, the organizer can't be so stupid as to listen to the netizens and show the evidence. Let alone whether there is such a video, even if there is, they will use the evidence to find the party to pay for it.

After all, being scolded will not lose a piece of meat, but the money is real.

The organizer directly chose to pretend to be dead and not respond, intending to wait for this turmoil to pass.

Silence and cold treatment have always been the usual means in the circle.

Wait until tomorrow, netizens will forget about it.

At this time, Xu Hui was as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

She asked someone to destroy the dress. Who would have known that Lin Yuan's dress would be designed by Song Xiyu!
Now if Song Xiyu finds out that she is the one behind the scenes, her career will be over.

Xu Hui repeatedly called the girl who was helping in the background to confirm that she had left the imperial capital, and then she was a little relieved.

She can only take some chances now, hoping that the girl will be smarter and avoid the camera when doing things, or that the other party will keep her mouth shut and disappear forever in the imperial capital.

At the same time, Xu Hui thought of one thing.

At the beginning, Lin Yuan paid 3000 million yuan for the termination fee without blinking her eyes. Could it be that Song Xiyu gave her the money?

In Song Xiyu's capacity, 3000 million is just a drop in the bucket to him.

What is the relationship between Lin Yuan and Song Xiyu?
Xu Hui couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Lin Yuan had already gotten into the car and went home.

Despite the upside-down quarrels on the Internet, she has no interest in these intrigues.

With this free time for intrigue, she might as well go home and seduce Doujiao.

At least the beans are delicious and can also fight hunger.

Lin Yuan sat in the back of the car, while Zhou Xuan sat in the driver's seat and drove the car.

"Zhou Tezhu, you seem a little unhappy." Lin Yuan asked through the rearview mirror of Zhou Xuan's not-so-good-looking expression.

I'm not familiar with Lin Yuan's concern about Zhou Xuan. The main reason is that Zhou Xuan's expression is really like a dead father. It looks really... tragic...

Zhou Xuan held the steering wheel with both hands and looked ahead, then took a deep breath, "Miss, if you were woken up at one o'clock in the morning, you would probably be more resentful than me..."

Lin Yuan: "..."

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan showed a bit of guilt, and she said weakly: "I'm sorry, Zhou Tezhu, I didn't expect Pei Yi to wake you up in the middle of the night, not next time..."

Zhou Xuan took a deep breath again: "It's okay, the boss's salary is high."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuan didn't feel sleepy any more. She woke up instantly, her eyes sparkled brightly, and she said excitedly, "How much is it?"

Zhou Xuan: "..."

But in the end he still thought about it and answered Lin Yuan's question: "Twenty thousand."

In the silence, Zhou Xuan clearly heard Lin Yuan yelling "Fuck".

Lin Yuan suddenly leaned forward at this time, "Twenty thousand a month? Zhou Tezhu, why don't you ask your boss if there is any shortage of drivers for me? I'll come, and [-] a month will do."

Zhou Xuan shook his head suddenly, unable to put it into words: "It's not [-] a month."

Lin Yuan was a little confused: "It can't be [-] a year, right?"

Zhou Xuan shook his head again: "It's [-] a night."

After a strange silence, Lin Yuan let out an exclamation.

"Can you say that again!?"

"Miss Lin, I am a special assistant specially hired by the boss. The salary is calculated according to the working hours. It is normal to have [-] a day." Zhou Xuan explained seriously.

"You earn more than I do. I can't keep filming this shitty scene for a day. Can I switch careers and become a driver for Pei Yi? I'm interested in his money." Lin Yuan was a little depressed.

Zhou Xuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect Lin Yuan to say such a thing: "Miss Lin, isn't your business quite profitable?"

"It's quick to make money, but the expenses are bigger, and you can't make ends meet." Lin Yuan was honest and didn't hide it, although there was nothing to hide. You have to think of a way, how to make money from your boss."

Zhou Xuan's tone suddenly became serious: "Miss Lin, I have a way to teach you how to earn the boss's money."

Lin Yuan became interested: "Expand and explain in detail."

Zhou Xuan showed a sly smile: "Being the boss's wife, so that all the boss's assets are yours."

Lin Yuan was almost choked to death by Zhou Xuan's words, she was so frightened that she waved her hands again and again: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful not to be fired by then, but you will cry."

Although Pei Yi had confessed to her more than once, she always felt a strange feeling, stuck in her heart, wanting to agree but hesitated...

Zhou Xuan was a little disdainful when he heard the words: "The boss will not fire me, he will only give me a salary increase."