Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 214 is about the prince

Luo Qinger nodded.

But even if she doesn't respond, those reporters will not let her go.

The reporters didn't know where they got the place where Luo Qinger and Su Meimei lived. They surrounded her at the door of her house every day, either knocking on the door or shouting downstairs, asking Luo Qinger and Jiang Heng what happened. What is the relationship.

However, Jiang Heng's studio did not release any news.But this silence was already the most ambiguous response, and the media became even more excited for a while. Various gossips on the Internet rushed in, and countless so-called insiders came out to break the news, swearing that Luo Qing'er had died. I've been in love with Jiang Heng for a long time, and the pieced together story can almost fill my brain with a 200 million-word bloody Mary Su Wen.

And Zuo Yuyan wasn't idle either, she bought big V numbers from major entertainment companies, and began to cynically hint that Jiang Heng was actually used by Luo Qing'er, and Luo Qing'er was flirting with Jiang Heng. At the same time, there is another benefactor on the back.

In just a few days, the public opinion on the Internet has become more and more mean to Luo Qing'er. Luo Qing'er's mailbox is full of greetings to her [-]th generation ancestors and all kinds of dirty words. In all kinds of posthumous photos, all Jiang Heng's fans seemed to regard her as a deep-rooted enemy, cursing her viciously.

However, Luo Qing'er didn't know this.

She has been shutting the door at home for several days, allowing the reporters to yell outside.She doesn't look at her phone and doesn't go out. She just writes scripts at home every day and brings Su Meimei some food when she comes back at night.

"Sorry, gentlemen, I really don't know. Please don't ask me any more. Please let me in, or I will call the police!"

On this day, Su Meimei came back from a busy day of publicity. With a headache, she pushed away the reporters surrounded outside, squeezed through the door with difficulty, and finally closed the door. She couldn't help but let out a deep breath.

"Why, those reporters haven't left yet?" Luo Qing'er was writing a new script on the computer, when she saw Su Meimei came back, she asked casually.

"It's more than just not leaving. It has evolved from a dozen reporters a few days ago to dozens of reporters."

Su Meimei sighed, and put down the packaged food in her hand on Luo Qinger's table. Seeing that she was still in the mood to write a script, she shook her head in admiration.

"I also really admire you. The outside world is in such a state, and you still have the mood to create here."

"What's not in the mood." Luo Qing'er raised the corner of her mouth and smiled nonchalantly, "No matter what, the box office of this movie is still perfect. I believe that when this wave of public opinion passes, someone will definitely invest in us There is a new movie, so it is naturally best to prepare early."

Among such a mess of news, the only thing that comforted Luo Qing'er was probably the box office of "Winter Sunshine".

With the box office hit, many investors began to contact Luo Qing'er, offering to invest in her new movie.

Thinking of this, Luo Qing'er couldn't help being in a good mood, while biting the chicken leg in her mouth, she snorted secretly in her heart.

When she gets stronger, she won't have to look at the face of this big gangster Leng Lingye anymore, hum!

"You!" Su Meimei sighed helplessly, and was about to tidy up the room, but at this moment her mobile phone rang.

Su Meimei looked down and saw a new news alert, and her nerves were tense all of a sudden.

Luo Qing'er has directly blocked her phone, so she can save herself from being in a bad mood every day when she reads all the news on the Internet scolding herself, but Su Meimei can't keep her calm, so she still sets the automatic reminder of the news, and wants to watch Is there any new news reported.

"What's the matter?" Luo Qing'er on the side still looked heartless, with the chicken leg that Su Meimei just brought back in her mouth, "Is there any news about me? Is it because I played tricks on you?" Jiang Heng still said that I hooked up with someone else?"

Su Meimei picked up her phone and was slightly relieved when she saw the content of the news.

"The headlines this time have nothing to do with you." She put down her phone, "It's about the prince of the Leng family."

Su Meimei said it casually, but she didn't want the chicken leg that Luo Qing'er was holding in her mouth to fall into the lunch box with a thud.

(End of this chapter)