The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 872
Tianyin Media.

Artist's agent's office.

"Ring, ring, ring..." the landline rang.

Han Dongqing looked up from the many documents, reached out to pick up the phone, and said in a business-like tone, "Hello, I'm Han Dongqing."

Nalanyin's seductive tone came from the other end of the phone: "Manager Han, please explain to me what happened on Weibo?"

Han Dongqing was stunned.

In the past two days, she has been busy dealing with Quanjing's follow-up announcement, and she hasn't checked Weibo for a few days.

While logging into the website Weibo, she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Chairman, I'll deal with it right away..."

Nalanyin raised her hand, blew on the freshly painted nail polish, and interrupted her: "What I want is an explanation." Her little princess was insulted out of nothing by those people, who would be happy?
Originally, she had nothing to do when she was idle, so she dug out new nail polish and painted it for herself.

Just finished painting one hand, Weibo sent her a message notification.

She just glanced at it casually.

Who knows, she saw her house smashed and was scolded by someone!
Nalanyin was furious, and directly called Han Dongqing.

Hearing that people still don't know what happened, Nalanyin sneered, his eyes raised slightly, and there was a trace of coldness in his pupils.

But in just a few minutes, Han Dongqing already knew what happened.

Seeing Quan Jing being insulted inexplicably by a group of people, and some even cursed her to death, Han Dongqing was startled.

This group of people is really...too incompetent!
Regardless of other things, it is innocent to say that Quan Jing did nothing to cause this disaster.

What's more, the child is still unconscious because of saving her...

"What? I couldn't think of a reason, so I pretended to be silent." Nalanyin's unhurried tone fell into Han Dongqing's ears one by one.

When he saw the photo of Mu Yunchen and Quan Jing, Han Dongqing, who had already figured out what was going on, had a serious face: "Chairman, this matter is my fault."

Immediately, she briefly mentioned to Nalan Yin about Yin Xiaoyu's coming to see her.

Nalanyin pressed the handset on the phone, and continued to paint the unfinished fingernails: "Oh? Yin Xiaoyu asked you."

Han Dongqing couldn't figure out what Nalanyin was thinking, so he didn't make a sound for a while.

Nalanyin didn't mind either, and continued, "Since she wants resources, I'll give them to her. As for the consequences...it depends on whether she can afford it."

After saying that, Nalanyin raised his lowered head slightly, his eyeballs slightly turned up, in a place where Han Dongqing couldn't see, revealing a sense of domineering and cruelty.

If you dare to plot against her family, then don't blame her for being rude to her!
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there.

After looking for a repaired surveillance video of the road conditions and sending it to Nangong Yuting, he rubbed his sore neck and prepared to rest for a while.

Before taking a break, he clicked on Weibo to eat melons on a whim.

Go in this way, it's amazing!

How could his little sister-in-law "cause" trouble while lying there?
After browsing the topic, Xun Yi, a veteran Weibo fan, raised his hand and sneered.

Tch, such a boring trick...

While complaining, Xun Yi was also a little crazy.

Do these people have nothing to do?Just know what to do for him!
Taking advantage of his boss not knowing, Xun Yi quickly tapped on the keyboard with his fingertips.

On the screen, there is a string of garbled characters.

With focused eyes, Xunyi knocked for 10 minutes, then he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "It's done!"

With him looking for it, he would like to see who would dare to yell bad things about his sister-in-law on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)