The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 167 Who Has No Eyes?

Chapter 167 Who Has No Eyes?

Among a lot of comments, the sentence "This young lady looks familiar" suddenly popped up.

Then, someone posted a comparison chart.

Someone even found out the Weibo that Mu Yunchen forwarded to Quan Jing's new song earlier.

After coming and going, someone picked up that Quan Jing went to record the last issue of "Enjoy Music" last week.

So, it's not surprising that she knew Mu Yunchen.

But... who is that fat man?
At the same time, Quan Rin's cell phone, which had just been charged, was beeping non-stop.

Xu Shi didn't respond to the message, and the phone rang again.

The huge living room was filled with Quan Rin's cell phone ringing.

As soon as the prelude to "Listen, the Voice of the Heart" came out, Wen Shuwan, who was sitting on the sofa, was startled.

In the next second, she squinted her eyes and told the housekeeper who was waiting at the side: "Give the phone to Fat Yuan."

The housekeeper answered "Yes", unplugged the charger, and went upstairs with the phone.

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Here.

Nangong Yuting was socializing outside.

Feng Zhe came over suddenly and whispered in his ear, "Boss, something happened online."

Who would have thought that a group photo would have such a high degree of exposure!

It was also he who underestimated the value of Mu Yunchen.

Nangong Yuting's thin lips were slightly pursed, and his whole body was full of hostility: "Which one doesn't have eyes this time?"

Feng Zhe: "..." It's really hard to say.

As soon as he found out, he came over to report, before he had time to investigate carefully.

However, the photos circulated on Weibo have been blurred...

Nangong Yuting stood up with a serious attitude: "Go, go to Tianyin."

The corner of Feng Zhe's mouth twitched.

Boss, did you forget that you still have cooperation?

As if aware of it, Nangong Yuting looked at the opposite person solemnly.

Not angry.

Lin Qingshan stood up, with a flattering expression: "Young Master Ting was busy with you beforehand, our business can be two days late, don't worry, don't worry..."

Does he dare to rush?Just one word from a person can halve his company's annual profit!

Looking away, Nangong Yuting left without looking back.

Feng Zhe smiled apologetically at Lin Qingshan, picked up Nangong Yuting's suit that had fallen on the back of the chair, and chased after him.

On the way, Feng Zhe found out the whole story.

Also reported to my boss.

When Feng Zhe handed the group photo on Weibo to Nangong Yuting to look at, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because, he had seen that photo two days ago.

Who on earth is meddling in exposing this photo?
Nangong Yuting frowned, and ordered in a cold voice: "Let Xun delete all these photos on Weibo for me."

Feng Zhe subconsciously asked, "Just delete the one on Weibo?"

With a cold look, Feng Zhe quickly turned his head and contacted Xunyi.

Xunyi, whose real name is Memorial, is an orphan, a boss with superb computer technology, and any traces of operations on the Internet cannot escape his eyes.

After 10 minutes, Xun Dajie replied with an "OK".

Feng Zhe continued to report: "Boss, it's all done."

Nangong Yuting: "iPad."

Feng Zhe quickly handed it over.

Flipping through the Weibo page, searching for "Quan Jing's group photo", one after another popped up photos of other people, except for the one without Quan Jing...

Nangong Yuting looked away in satisfaction, and returned the iPad to Feng Zhe.

After half an hour.

The car arrived at Tianyin Media's parking lot.

Nangong Yuting got off the car, followed by Feng Zhe.

There are only two people, and the aura is so strong that no one dares to stop them.

Office of the Chairman.

The door was kicked open with absolute anger.

Nalanyin frowned, looked up, and saw Nangong Yuting walking towards her with a dark face.

Nalanyin was dumbfounded.

This guy is so good, why is he so nervous?
(End of this chapter)

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