Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 142 Prosecution
"Let's go to the lake in the prairie and wait for the migratory birds to fly back~"

This line of lyrics became popular overnight, and "If there is an afterlife" is playing in the streets and alleys, walking on the road, anyone who hears it will hum a few lines.

That girl named Zhong Lingzi once again amazed the audience.

"Open to Tumi" is suddenly equally good, but the audience may not be particularly wide.

It is difficult for older people to accept such avant-garde songs.

But this song "If there is an afterlife" is different, it is suitable for all ages, so it has a wider audience and dissemination.

Wang Lu also likes listening to this song, to be exact, she likes all Gongsun Jin's songs.

Even when she was at home, she often played Gongsun Jin's songs.

"Lulu, why do you wear earphones while eating? What song is it so nice?"

At the dining table, Wang Lang looked at his daughter and asked with a smile.

"Gongsun Jin's song."

As Wang Lu spoke, she took off the earphones and put them on.

"Let's go to the lake in the prairie and wait for the migratory birds to fly back."

"When we are all grown up, we will have a baby."

Zhong Lingzi's voice was clear and translucent.

Xiao Wanjun, who was eating, trembled unconsciously, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

She also knew about Zhong Lingzi's sudden anger.

Especially when she watched her appear on TV, she couldn't describe how shocked she was.

As soon as Wang Lang heard it, he immediately continued to sing.

"He will grow up and go away by himself, and we will go away separately~"

"Dad, are you listening too?"

Wang Lu was a little surprised.

"Well, when our company held a program at the celebration banquet yesterday, there was a little girl who sang this song."

"This song is very popular now. The person who sings this song is a very beautiful female singer."

"It's called Zhong Lingzi, right? It sounds familiar."

As Wang Lang spoke, he frowned slightly.

It's not his fault, he usually doesn't pay much attention to things in the circle.

Xiao Wanjun on the side lowered her head, her face was very ugly.

Wang Lu ate calmly, not as nervous as Xiao Wanjun.

She doesn't like Zhong Lingzi very much, and she is even her black fan on the Internet.

But she really likes Zhong Lingzi's songs.

Every time Zhong Lingzi released a new song, she would go to try it out and even pay for it.

A song only costs three yuan, and she doesn't spare the money.

Watching her on the show sometimes and acting really well.

Even life is better than before.

She was actually happy for her in her heart.

Seeing the gossip and malicious speculation about Zhong Lingzi on the Internet, Wang Lu even felt sympathetic.

But it is also impossible for her to say a few words on the Internet for Zhong Lingzi.

She still doesn't like Zhong Lingzi, but she doesn't hate it that much anymore.

At Jinjin Media, Ren Dolphin looked at the few songs on the December new song list, frowning.

The No. [-] ranking is "Open to Tumi", followed by "The Moon's Trouble", and "If there is an afterlife" just released, it rushed to the third place.

Even the most popular searches on the Internet are Shi Qing's concert and Gongsun Jin's new song.

"Why are the top songs on the new song list all platinum songs? Zhong Lingzi is so popular recently, even more popular than Lin Xijun."

"Damn it, why is this Gongsun Jin so obsessed?"

"The quality of any song is so high!"

"What kind of trash snacks are the people below?"

"Why haven't you dug him up yet?"

"Give me more, this person must be dug over!"

Ren Dolphin was about to explode.

Meng Jiaran's few new songs have not had any splashes, and the new drama he filmed is also blurred.

He spent so many resources, but the result was that he couldn't hold it up.

"Okay Mr. Ren, there are still a few resources for variety shows and movies. According to the original plan, should they be given to Meng Jiaran?"

The assistant was very respectful, bent over and lowered his head, turned his eyes upwards, and asked in a low voice.

Ren Tu pondered for a while, then lit a cigarette.

"Give it to Yu Qi."

"This Meng Jiaran is an unbearable mud."

"Three Kingdoms" has not been updated to the later stage at this time, so there is no such thing as "A Dou who cannot be supported".

"By the way, have you tuned out the background of that Zhong Lingzi?"

"It's been transferred, Mr. Ren, look. Her father's name is Zhong Qing, her mother's name is Xiao Wanjun, and she's with a real estate owner."

Ren Tun took a document from his assistant and began to read it carefully.

"It's interesting."

After watching for a while, Ren Tun raised his eyebrows.

"This girl is not simple."

"Let's send someone to contact her father to see if we can dig some secrets from her."

"As long as the money is in place, everything can be dug."

"Then use it as an article."

After hearing the words, the assistant asked again: "Then, we can sign an overlord contract with her father and beat her up. This will ruin her career..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Tun gave him a blank look.

"Do you understand the law? Any contract signed without her permission is invalid."

"Don't forget whose territory Jingzhou belongs to. With Tong Xiaoyu's background, if we sue, we will definitely lose."

Ren Dun dusted off the cigarette ash, and said indifferently: "And there are some rules in the business field. If the rules are broken, the other party will not be able to speak the rules."

"If we do too much, people in the circle will exclude us."

"Understood, Mr. Ren."

……

Zhong Qing has been feeling very irritable recently. If the mortgage is overdue and he applies for enforcement at that time, his money to buy the house will be wasted.

He covered his face, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The wine bottles were piled up on the table, and his face was haggard.

ding dong~
When the doorbell rang, he stood up in a daze, walked to the door and opened it.

Standing outside the door were photographers and reporters carrying cameras.

"Hello, are you Mr. Zhong Qing?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"That's right, we want to ask you to find out about your daughter Zhong Lingzi."

Lu Yulan, who heard the movement, came out, and she immediately beamed with joy.

A group of people entered the room, the assistant in a suit asked the photographer to pause the shooting, took out an envelope from his pocket, and said with a smile: "This is the reward."

Seeing this, Zhong Qing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed wildly, with trembling fingers, he stretched out to grab it.

The assistant took back the envelope and showed a gentle smile.

"As long as you cooperate with us, the money is yours."

The expression on Zhong Qing's face froze for a moment, but soon he smiled sarcastically.

"You said, if you want to ask anything, just say it directly."

He rubbed his hands, sat on the sofa, and straightened his clothes.

In the evening of the same day, a large number of negative news about Zhong Lingzi appeared on the Internet, and a large number of robot trolls flooded the comment area.

Prior to this, most of Zhong Lingzi’s mentions on the Internet were inspirational topics such as “The transformation of the resident singing girl”, “Life rewritten by Gong Sunjin”, and “Sister who worked hard to save her sister”.

However, with the spread of a video of "Interview with Zhong Lingzi's Parents" on the Internet, the direction of the wind began to change again.

"Mengmeng, look at this."

"Zhong Lingzi seems to have exploded a big melon again."

Yi Katie, who is chasing stars, saw this video immediately.

Zhuang Xiaomeng glanced at it lightly, clicked on it, and frowned.

In the video, Zhong Qing and Lu Yulan were crying with snot and tears, did they wipe their eyes with tissue paper?

While weeping, the two complained about Zhong Lingzi's unfilial piety.

"She won't recognize us after making money."

"We went to visit her, and she just threw out all the gifts we gave. She also insulted us."

"I'm so sad."

"I'm her father after all."

"Then do you know the relationship between her and Gongsun Jin?"

"When I went to visit that day, Gongsun Jin was at her house, and the two of them slept on the same bed."

"The relationship between the two is improper and shameless."

After seeing it for a while, Zhuang Xiaomeng turned off the video.

The bottom of the video is full of keyboard warriors who don't know the truth and only vent their anger.

"Are you two sleeping together?"

"No wonder Gongsun Jin will always praise her."

"With some money, I don't even recognize my own father."

"After all, they are also my parents, so they are so selfish."

"Hehe, a bitch is ruthless, an actor is ruthless, it's been like this since ancient times."

"I made money but ignored my parents, and my parents came to visit but turned them away! Extremely cold-blooded!"

"I have a friend who is inside Platinum. According to reports, she slept with Gongsun Jin, that's why she has so many resources."

"I know Platinum's trainees. They say that Gongsun Jin is a Neptune and has slept with many artists. Lin Xijun and Zhong Lingzi, there are many Platinum's trainees."

"Yeah, I also thought it was strange before, why she is a newcomer, and Platinum would praise her like this."

Zhuang Xiaomeng felt a little heavy in her heart, although she and Zhong Lingzi were rivals in love, she was not pleasing to the eye.

But she didn't dislike Zhong Lingzi that much.

At least, she felt that Zhong Lingzi was a hundred times stronger than those coquettish sluts in school.

Seeing her being hacked again now, out of a sense of justice in her heart, she naturally couldn't stand it.

Nan Ke Yimeng: "Fake, I have learned about her family. Her parents are pure animals. They took money to deliberately tell fake news to catch people's attention."

Netizen: "Damn it, isn't this person a fan of Zhong Lingzi?"

Netizen: "Nanke Yimeng doesn't even have Heilingzi anymore? Am I reading it wrong?"

Netizen: "Aren't you her black fan?"

Nan Ke Yimeng: "The black has turned into a fan, and the black has developed feelings, do you have an opinion?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng began to reply and clarify one by one, repeating the truth he knew one by one.

But in the face of overwhelming public opinion, it is really a drop in the bucket.

"Don't wash it!"

"How much did you charge for washing her like this?"

"Idiot powder, don't wash the floor (disgusting)"

More messages she received were name-calling and "comment deleted".

The message she sent to clarify for Zhong Lingzi was deleted by the person who posted the video.

Once these public opinions become big and leave an impression in the hearts of the public, no one will care about the truth even if it is clarified afterwards.

There is no cost to spreading rumors to destroy a person, and the late truth is meaningless.

Zhong Lingzi: "I'm on fire again @公孙晋"

Gongsun Jin: "I slept with a Platinum trainee? Why didn't I know?"

Since his debut, he has been hacked not once or twice.

Zhong Lingzi has also formed a certain resistance.

But when he watched Zhong Qing and Lu Yulan heartbrokenly state her "guilt" in the video, he still felt pain in his heart.

There is no lower limit to human evil.

Platinum's PR is very timely, and has already begun to respond to public opinion.

Tong Fei'er was sitting in the office, holding her forehead, rubbing the center of her brows, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"This Zhong Lingzi..."

"Is she a black physique?"

Since Zhong Lingzi's debut, negative news has always been constant.

She is definitely the female singer who has received the most negative news on the Internet in recent years, bar none.

The career has improved and the image has also been established.

Now that there is such a basket again, I am afraid that all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Call Zhong Lingzi and ask her to come over to the company."

"Okay, Mr. Tong."

"Wait! Call Gongsun Jin together."

Back in Platinum's car, Zhong Lingzi looked out the window blankly.

His face was a little pale and haggard. He stayed up late last night to practice singing. He missed the schedule and didn't have much rest.

Unwashed, messy, oily hair, badly fried on the forehead, like a hedgehog.

Gongsun Jin sat beside her and found that she didn't even put on makeup when she went out.

Ever since I became an artist, going out with makeup is a must.

Even if Zhong Lingzi doesn't like makeup anymore, she will put on light makeup before going out.

"Did President Tong tell you anything?"

She looked sideways at Gongsun Jin, feeling a little worried.

"It's about the public opinion on the Internet this time."

Gongsun Jin said indifferently, reaching out to help her straighten her clothes.

The buttons on the neckline of her jacket were all misplaced. Gongsun Jin unbuttoned them and fastened them again, then reached out to help her with her hair.

"Boss Tong will definitely scold me."

Zhong Lingzi pouted, sullen.

"Why do you think that? You haven't done anything wrong."

"I can imagine it all."

Zhong Lingzi pinched her throat and began to imitate Tong Fei'er's tone of voice.

"Damn it, that Zhong Lingzi, there are so many things! There is always unfinished black material!"

"Anyone who walks this path will experience these things."

Gongsun Jin comforted him.

After all, a certain idol who played basketball in overalls had been hacked for several years.

After arriving at the Platinum Building, the two got on the elevator together.

On the way to the office, Zhong Lingzi was very nervous, not knowing where to put his hands.

It's like being bullied in school many years ago, then got into a fight, and was asked by the head teacher to go home and call the parents.

This is the mood on the way to the head teacher's office with the parents.

Obviously it was not me who made the mistake, but I can't stay out of it, and there will always be a feeling that I made a mistake.

Zhong Lingzi stretched out his hand to hold Gongsun Jin's hand, and held his hand tightly without letting go.

Gongsun Jin glanced sideways at her, then squeezed her hand tightly.

She raised her head to look at him, only to see Gongsun Jin also looking at her, smiling slightly.

"nothing."

"Ah."

Zhong Lingzi responded lightly, and followed him to the door of Tong Fei'er's office.

Gongsun Jin knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

"Miss Mayfair!"

Gongsun Jin greeted, took Zhong Lingzi's arm and entered the door.

The moment he met Tong Fei'er's eyes, Zhong Lingzi lowered his head and pursed his lips lightly.

Tong Fei'er sighed, and said softly: "Two partners have called me, and they are questioning you."

"The two program groups that were planning to invite you were also cancelled, considering the issue of public opinion."

"And Prada's brand endorsement also fell through."

Tong Fei'er's voice was soft, without scolding.

The fingertips of her hands were clasped together, and she was sitting upright, with a rather serious expression.

Every time Tong Fei'er said a word, Zhong Lingzi lowered his head half an inch, and his eyes were even red in the end.

"Your public opinion issue..."

"Sister Fei'er, it's not her fault."

Gongsun Jin stepped forward and stood in front of her.

"I'll help her deal with it."

"I haven't told you yet! You too."

"You are also an artist of our company now, you must pay attention to the occasion outside."

"Pay attention to your privacy when you go out. Do you know how many people follow you online and take photos of you?"

Tong Fei'er had a straight face, a little angry.

She originally planned to scold Zhong Lingzi, but out of nowhere, it was Gongsun Jin who got scolded in the end.

Seeing Gongsun Jin standing in front of him, arguing with Tong Fei'er, Zhong Lingzi was very moved.

"Mr. Tong, I will solve it, please trust me."

She raised her head and looked at Tong Fei'er with firm eyes.

Tong Fei'er looked into her eyes and wanted to say something else.

But when the words came to his lips, he had no choice but to swallow them.

"Okay, I hope you don't disappoint me."

When leaving the Platinum Building with Gongsun Jin, Zhong Lingzi dialed the phone and called Zhang Yana.

"Prosecute?"

"Well, apart from Zhong Qing and Lu Yulan, there are those who spread rumors on the Internet. Teacher, please issue a statement in the studio."

"Especially Zhong Qing, it's not just about infringing on the right of reputation. I'm going to sue him for abandonment and ask him to pay the child support that should have been given to me and Shu'er over the years."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Lingzi suddenly felt much lighter.

This time, she didn't intend to hold back.

"What do you want to eat later?"

Gongsun Jin knew that she was not in a good mood now.

"Pizza."

When Gongsun Jin asks what she wants to eat, she always answers pizza.

(End of this chapter)