The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 286 Playing the Piano

Netizens saw the entry and immediately clicked in.

In the hot search photo, Sang He is holding Mian Mian and preparing to walk to a hotel.

Netizens were blown away when they saw it.

【what?Am I still awake? 】

[No way, even if Sang He is going to meet his lover privately, he can't take the child with him. 】

【You upstairs are too naive, you have cheated on your marriage, you still expect her to have a conscience? 】

[That is, maybe Sang He took Mian Mian there on purpose! 】

[It seems that Mianmian will not be a good person when he grows up. 】

[This is not a game of looking at pictures and talking. Isn't there a piano store next to it, so it can't be to buy pianos? 】

[Would you like to listen to what you say is funny?In the picture, it is obvious that you are going to the hotel, and you are going to buy a piano. You fans really do everything you can to whitewash your master. 】

In the beginning, black fans and true love fans could still face each other, but later, under the leadership of professional sailors, more and more passers-by believed the content in the picture, attacked and abused Sang He, Mian Mian and their fans, in order not to hurt their own To add to the chaos, Sang He's big fans called on everyone not to make any more comments, and at the same time comforted the fans internally, asking them to believe in Sang He.

Because of these big fans, there was no more mess.

When Sang He and Mian Mian arrived home, they saw Zhang Yang standing in front of the house with an anxious face.

"Uncle Zhang Yang!" Mian Mian shouted in surprise.

"Hey!" Zhang Yang responded perfunctorily, then turned to look at Sang He, and said anxiously: "Grandma Sang, where have you been? You didn't answer how many calls you made!"

Sang He just picked up the phone and took a look. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen missed calls from Zhang Yang, but she didn't hear the phone was on silent.

Walking over to open the door, Sang He asked while changing his shoes, "What happened?"

"A big deal has happened!" Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone as he spoke, clicked on Hot Search and handed it to Sang He, "You can see for yourself."

Sang He finished it with a few glances.

The piano store she and Mian Mian went to today is indeed a hotel next door, and because they didn't park their car, they just parked at the entrance of the hotel, so they gave people a chance to take it.

Passing the mobile phone to Zhang Yang with a blank expression, Sang He explained unhurriedly: "I didn't go to the hotel, I took Mianmian to the piano store next door to buy a piano."

"I believe in you, but netizens don't." Zhang Yang sighed deeply: "Now the online reviews of you are extremely bad. You say you, why don't you know how to be more cautious. Grab the handle!"

Even if it is useless to provide proof of buying the piano, those indiscriminate netizens will only say that she came up with a public relations plan specially for the sake of whitewashing, and only those true fans will believe her.

"Then what should we do now?" Sang He rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache.

She didn't think too much when she went to buy the piano, who would have thought that she would be photographed by the paparazzi.

Zhang Yang finally calmed down, and after pacing back and forth, he made a decision: "Don't worry about it, and don't make any statement, just wait for me to deal with it."

Sang He nodded.

At this moment, Sang He's cell phone rang suddenly.

When the call came at this juncture, Zhang Yang subconsciously thought it was the media, put his hands on his hips and said coldly: "Hang up, don't answer anyone's call now!"

Zhang Yang was in a state of desperation.

Sang He looked up at Zhang Yang, and then pressed the answer button.

Because the house is very quiet, even though Sang He didn't turn on the speakerphone, Luo Yang's voice on the other end of the phone still reached Zhang Yang's ears very clearly: "Sister-in-law, I saw the hot search, this is simply a fabrication, do you want to Let me clarify, the daughter-in-law of the Luo family, they must be aware of how important this is, so no one will spread rumors about your private meeting with your lover again."

No one knows what kind of existence the Luo family is. As the daughter-in-law of the Luo family, how can it be possible to look up to other people?

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

This would be an excellent way.

So he mouthed to Sang He and said, "This is good."

Sang He was a little confused.

Of course she understands that all the rumors will be self-defeating after making such a statement, but she doesn't want to use this method.

"Sister-in-law, it's really nothing." Luo Yang seemed to be aware of Sang He's entanglement, and said in relief: "You don't have to be so burdened, as long as you nod, I will take care of it immediately, otherwise such rumors will spread every few days. Rumors are annoying, too."

Mianmian also nodded beside her: "Mom, trust aunt."

Sang He finally let go: "Okay."

"I promise to do it properly." Luo Yang repeatedly promised.

After saying this, Luo Yang hung up the phone.

Luo Yang's actions were quick, and within a short while, the statement was issued.

[@罗洋V: My brother Luo Wenmo and his sister-in-law Sang He have been married for many years, and they have a baby. The relationship is very stable. The Internet is not a place outside the law, and rumors must bear corresponding legal responsibilities. Hope you know. 】

In order to enhance the authenticity of the statement, Luo Yang also attached their wedding photos.

When everyone surfing the Internet saw the Weibo posted by Luo Yang, they rubbed their eyes, thinking that what they saw was fake.

[Nani?Today's shocking news is too much. 】

[Luo Wenmo?The Luo family?Is it the Luo family in my memory? 】

[Otherwise, which Luo family is there?I didn't expect Sang He's husband to be Luo Wenmo! 】

[There are no photos of Luo Wenmo's information on the Internet, and the only ones are the ones we remember. 】

[Now I believe that Sang He is going to buy a piano. After all, her husband is handsome and rich. Unless Sang He is blind, otherwise, it is impossible to find someone else. 】

[It's hard to disagree, if I quarrel with someone like this, I'll slap myself in the face, okay? 】

Watching the trend on the Internet gradually change, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Leaning on the sofa, Zhang Yang said with emotion: "The shield of the Luo family is really good."

Sang He pursed his lips, but did not speak.

At this moment, Shanghe Guzhen's aunt also posted a Weibo.

[@卖果的王姐姐: Both Sang He and Mian Mian are kind-hearted people, because my family is not that rich and can’t afford a piano for my children, so Sang He gave us a piano. It should be slandered, everyone must keep their eyes open. 】

Finally, I did not forget to add a picture of the piano.

This time, the direction of the wind changed completely, and everyone praised Sang He.

[Those who slandered Sanghe, why don't you hurry up and apologize? 】

[This piano is not cheap, Sang He is really generous. 】

[It's obviously a good deed, but it's given such an ugly name, don't hurt the heart of a good person. 】

[I don't know everything, don't comment. 】

(End of this chapter)