Damn it. I'm married to the president!

Han Ziheng said with a smile: "I'm afraid this double-edged sword will hurt you."

Shen qinger is a little timid in his heart. What if some star fans come to attack her after this article is sent out?

Thinking of the worst result, Shen qinger counseled, "I still don't send this article. I counseled."

Han Ziheng stares at her face seriously and criticizes her. "When you are a reporter, don't be afraid to offend others. We are the just side. The silence of a reporter will only encourage unhealthy tendencies."

Another bowl of poisonous chicken soup

Shen qinger swallowed this bowl of chicken soup and said, "Mr. Han, I have hair..."

In this way, Shen Qing'er threw an indefinite bomb into the entertainment industry, offending many first-line traffic stars at one stroke.

Several brain disabled fans unite as one and form a team to come to Shen qinger's Micro blog to chase and scold for several days.

You Mahei, dare to say that our family friends don't have acting skills. Do you know how hard our family friends work

[ha ha, ugly woman, do you think you are good at writing a romantic novel

Thank you that I like your novel so much, but you write this kind of article to black me, I love beans, powder turns black

[garbage, who are you? My Mu Xin's acting is so good. Does she need to brush it???]

……

Miss Han is really a prophet. She really hurt herself with this double-edged sword.

Fortunately, she was only subjected to cyber violence.

If you see too much internet violence, you will be immune to it, and she is no longer a newcomer to the workplace. She can handle this degree of blackness.

I thought it was over like this, but on the third day, Shen qinger received an anonymous package.

Since she married Qi Yuyao, she has never bought anything online except a computer.

How could someone send her a package all of a sudden?

Shen Qing'er felt puzzled and opened the package with curiosity.

The next second, she saw a head!

Xin raised his throat and subconsciously threw out the package.

Colleagues see this, have cast their eyes.

When people saw the simulated head on the ground at that moment, they were all startled, and soon someone scolded: "what is this? What a pervert

"I thought it was a real person. It scared me to death!"

"Shen qinger, how can you buy such things?"

Shen qinger frowned and said, "I didn't buy it. I don't know who sent it to me."

At this time, a colleague suddenly said, "Hey, here is a letter. Would you like to open it and have a look?"

The letter fell out of the package and even better fell to the colleague's feet.

"Give it to me!" Shen qinger goes over, takes the letter back and opens it in person.

There was only a piece of white paper in the envelope. A whole page of "dead" was printed on the paper. The font size was irregular and the typesetting was very messy. It looked creepy.

Is this a threatening letter?

Realizing this, Shen qinger felt a little flustered and quickly put the letter back in the envelope. Then he put the fake head back in the box and ran to Han Ziheng with the box in his arms.

"Miss Han, I've been intimidated!"

Han Ziheng looked at the things in the box and frowned: "it may be a prank of some brain powder. Don't worry. Take it back to your family and let him give you advice."

The man was so busy that Shen qinger didn't want to trouble him at all, so he said, "Mr. Qi is very busy. Don't trouble him for such a small matter. Can I take this head to the police?"