Chapter 617
What everyone didn't expect was that after Song Ci lost one game, he won the next two games with unstoppable courage. He defeated Lu Zhiyong and qualified for the next round.

When the results came out and the dust settled, the arena was completely silent, and everyone's eyes widened and they couldn't speak.

After more than ten seconds, the sparse applause began to sound like waking up from a dream, and then it became bigger and heavier, until it was about to knock down the roof!
But in such an environment of thunderous applause, Lu Zhiyong's complexion was extremely pale.

Because when he lost the second game, if he still had a fluke mentality, then in the third game, he has been completely taught to obey——

Sitting on the seat covered in sweat at this time, Lu Zhiyong's hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't even stand up, so he could only look up at Song Ci and said, "You deliberately lost to me in the first game of chess, didn't you?"

"Well, that's right." Song Ci didn't hide anything, and said frankly: "Because I said it before? If the game ends too early, it will be boring."

In the three-set match, if Song Ci had been winning from the first set, the match would probably end in an hour, and she would not have the pleasure/feeling of slapping others in the face.

So slowly lose a game, and then reverse all wins, this is interesting, and she also had a good time, how good it is!
Song Ci looked at Lu Zhiyong and said, "Mr. Lu, don't blame me for treating you like this, because I originally wanted to play a good game with you, such as being merciful and letting you play for 10 minutes before losing, but Your words really angered me, so I didn't save you face, you shouldn't blame me, right?"

Lu Zhiyong was speechless: "..."

Because what Song Ci is saying now is what he said before, and now all of them have been returned without saying a word, and Lu Zhiyong's complexion is extremely livid.

But Song Ci didn't sympathize with him. After slowly showing him a smile, she stood up from her seat the next moment. Song Ci had already left the arena and walked into the backstage.

But here, Mu Lengfeng had suppressed his excitement and waited for a long time.

Seeing Song Ci come back, she immediately took a step forward, her eyes brightened and said, "I, am I dreaming? Did you really play the last two rounds by yourself? Or did I actually see a ghost?"

...that's what I said.

Song Ci looked at Mu Lengfeng helplessly and said, "I'm not dead, what the hell are you doing?"

"It's true...but you played so well in the next two sets, why was the first game so poor?"

"Isn't that because Lu Zhiyong is such a failure?" Song Ci shrugged and said, "Under normal circumstances, I would not take the initiative to deal with people, but Lu Zhiyong, he provoked me again and again and demoted me to the ground." It's not worth it, trampling on my dignity, so of course I have to pay back."

Didn't you insult me?
Then I insult you too.

Anyway, hurting each other, this is a very fair thing!

And this kind of approach is indeed Song Ci's style, but it's hard to hide the excitement, Mu Lengfeng's eyes are still bright with excitement, just at this time, a call came in on her mobile phone.

It was the person Mu Lengfeng contacted to do crisis public relations before.

He said: "Sister Feng, I have inquired about it. The first episode of "The Strongest Man" will be broadcast on TV in a week, and I will pay attention to the trends on the Internet. If there are too many people scolding Song Ci , then I can't guarantee that I can suppress them all, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"Okay, okay, I'm already mentally prepared." Mu Lengfeng said with a smile: "But when the time comes, your work will change, don't suppress comments, and help maintain order when the time comes, because I'm worried that I will give Song Ci that day. There are too many people confessing their love, so just guide them by the side and don't let them fight."

"what?"

This, I'm afraid he heard it wrong, right?

The staff thought about it in a daze, but Mu Lengfeng didn't explain anymore, and hung up the phone directly.

After Song Ci stood aside and watched this scene, she smiled helplessly, and was about to go to the dressing room to change clothes and remove makeup, but unexpectedly, by coincidence, her cell phone rang at this time.

But the person who called was Ren Hong who hadn't seen him for a long time.

So he froze strangely, Song Ci answered the phone suspiciously and said, "Hey, Ren Hong, what do you want from me?"

"There are some things..." Ren Hong said dryly: "Xiaoci, I already knew that Zhao Yangyang bought a notice to blackmail you when you were in the most difficult time two days ago, so I want to ask, what are you doing now? Do you have time? If possible, can I meet with you, because I want to apologize to you face to face, after all, Zhao Yangyang hates you so much, and I have part of the reason. "

Because if he hadn't liked Song Ci, Zhao Yangyang wouldn't have been in a relationship with Song Ci from the very beginning, and they would not have had trouble with Song Ci until the end.

So after struggling for two full days, Ren Hong felt that he still had to face this matter.

Listening to his earnest and earnest words, Song Ci paused for a while, and then softly agreed to Ren Hong's request to meet.

So after making an appointment to meet, the next moment, Song Ci strode to the dressing room, ready to change clothes to attend the appointment.

Mu Lengfeng frowned and followed her, saying displeasedly: "It was Zhao Yangyang who did the wrong thing, but she didn't come to you to apologize but Ren Hong came instead. What kind of mess is this?"

"Hey, there's nothing I can do about it." After all, that woman Zhao Yangyang didn't look like she would apologize.

Moreover, Ren Hong is actually quite pitiful. The family marriage somehow gave him such a fiancée. If the two really get married in the future, Song Ci feels that he doesn't need to think about knowing that the life of the two will be a mess.

But this is someone else's business, Song Ci can't control it, and it's not good to control it too much.

So after changing her clothes, she bid farewell to Mu Lengfeng, and went to meet Ren Hong in the private room of the restaurant by herself.

And he obviously arrived at the destination early and waited. When Song Ci entered the door, he found that exquisite and delicious meals had been laid out on the table. As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't help but twitch his index finger, wanting to have a good meal. have a meal.

Seeing her appear later, Ren Hong immediately stood up from the chair, forced a smile to her and said, "You are here, I know you should have just finished recording the show, so I was worried that you were hungry, so I decided to call you If you don't like it, you can look at the menu and order something."

(End of this chapter)

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