Supreme Studio?

Weibo issued by the Qian Orange Media Group, despite effective imitation of the suspicion of Weibo in the summer studio, it is still very good.

Because, in the summer, the summer had already scared a dog's blood sprinkle, so netizens quickly louted up:

"Really fake? Does Qian Orange Media now so iron?"

"This statement feels a very good look. After all, there is evidence, should you not be fake?"

"A orange, a month, the vine media is on the summer month, you can, you can ..."

Seeing Weibo issued by Qian Orange Media, netizens discuss them.

For Qian Orange Media, netizens are still some understanding. If there is no absolute grasp, they will not release such a crucifiduous speech.

Especially in the event of the Summer Studio, it is more cautious. After all, 'one strokes wrong, full of overlinks', this Weibo also decided that the stock price of Qian Orange Media will not fall.

If they are correct, I am afraid that the stock price will rise by liters, but the reputation of Liu Zixia is damaged.

Two tigers fight, there must be a hurt!

Compared to those who look at the lively eats, the summer is very hard, and there is no name in the eyes of Qian Orange Media.

They unconditionally believe in Weibo released by Liu Zi Xia, as for what to resort to law, not afraid!

Said that the head of the fans in Xiayue said, it is big to fight the law, afraid that they can't make it?

The reaction of Qianan Media has naturally been passed to Liu Zixia's ear.

Villa 9, Liu Zixia family.

"Children, it seems that the Qian Orange Media is going to die, I don't admit it." Lang Nianxing said with a two lang legs, smiled, "You 'a' s" is well used, and I have learned to learn from Chang Ji. "

"They, now I don't see the coffin."

Liu Zixia, a pot of fruit came to the living room, said: "I estimate that they thought that there was no evidence in the hands."

"It is also." Lang Wenxing nodded, said: "Zhang Changbow wants to know that this thing is what you do, it will never send this Weibo."

"It doesn't matter." Liu Zi Xia shrugged and said: "First look at them a few days, maybe ..."

"You ask me to love you, I love you a few ..."

When Liu Zixia was talking about it, the phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Liu Zixia took the mobile phone to see an eye, took it up, said: "Hey, Li team, hello."

"Mr. Liu, I am in the public. Li Hu, the security of the security."

The phone is connected, a little slightly low, but the obvious young voice passed:

"This is a problem, and the executive president of the Qian Orange Media will be alarm, telling you that you have a summer studio."

"Ah?" Liu Zi Xia just sat down and said: "What is the crime he reported?"

Li Hu said: "It is a lot of things, there is also a defamation."

"Nothing." Liu Zixia thought about it, said: "Do you need me to go to your team?"

"Mr. Liu, we are now only a case."

Li Hu said: "But if you have time, these two days are still in our team."

"Li team, in fact, this case is clear, it is to report a false police."

Liu Zixia said directly: "Our studio should give you some photos? I think you should also know that there will be Zhou Fangyuan and Xu Yitu."

"Mr. Liu, we know the nature of this case, did you not say that the behind-the-scenes is coming?"

Li Hu said: "We do this, you also want you to make a false image after the scene, please understand."

"Hey ..." Liu Zixia looked at it, he didn't expect Li Hu to think about this.

There are many ideas in my mind, and Liu Zixia said: "Since the Li team has already filed a case, then this way, I will arrange my lawyer.

Still you want to thank you, I still think about the behind-the-scenes black hand! "

"Mr. Liu is polite, this is our duty."

Li Hu should have a saying: "If you have any clues, please contact me in time."

"Good, Li team, let's go back, goodbye." Liu Zi returned, and hangs up the phone.

"The captain of the Dynasty. The captain of the police three teams Li Hu?" Lang Wenxing asked: "What is it, look at your face is quite dignified?"

"Zhou Fang, the guy gave me a message." Liu Zi Xia was blocked and said: "Said to be a slander, there is also a rumor."

"Hey, it's really giving him a face. Is this not a wicked person?"

Lang Nianxing said directly, said: "No wonder is the employee of Zhang Changbow, this shamelessness is a fight!"

"Well, there is evidence in our hands, or this is really not good." Liu Zixia called a turbidity and said: "Let's take this, anyway, they can't get a few days."

"You are heartwth." Lang Tianxing shook his head and said: "I want to say that I will expose all evidence to the Internet directly."

"I still don't come back." Liu Zixia swayed, and the eyes said: "Let's wait for a while, there is absolutely when they cry!"

......

The wind and rain on the Internet quickly scraped the real world.

This street lane, after the meal, basically discuss this matter.

Of course, Liu Zhixia has no time to go to the farce. On the 12th, he deliberately got an early morning and drived to Jinghua Airport.

Because the three 'Fighting Exchange Conference Artist Team' of the Imparts, the flight will fall at 6 am today.

Due to the private aircraft, Liu Zixia and Lang Tianxing two people, can drive directly to the ground.

When the cabin of the private plane opened, Liu Zi Xia quickly greeted it.

"Lu Shibo, Master, Wu Lord. A, you are good!"

It was close, Liu Zixia took a resemblance of the old man's consecutive generation.

"Liu Jia Xiaozi, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Lu Chenfeng wearing a blue long dress, the national character with a touch of smile, raised his hand to help Liu Zixia, said: "When you see it, you will participate in Jiang Jiayuan funeral when Hong Kong Island?"

"Yes." Liu Zi Xia nodded and said: "And the last time, Lu Shibold is still still!"

"You are a little bit," said Lu Chen shake his head, rushing to Lang Tianxing, said: "Lang, Hello,"

"Lu Lou, you, Hello." Lang Nianxing and Lu Chen shake hands and said: "I took a few days ago, I sat on Lu, and I mentioned you."

"Is it a small child?"

Lu Chen is laughing, saying: "Dusty's company has just started, Lang, your company is our top media group, you can help him."

"Be sure, be sure." Lang Tianxing nodded and looked at two people standing on the side of Lu Chen.

The middle, medium body, long phase is flat, but the skeleton is wide, the hand account is very thick, he is Wu Sanlin.

As for the rightmost one, the bald eyebrows, the body is well known, and the body is still wearing a gray robes. He is the first generation of Sakyamoto, the first generation of Shaosho Temple in Shaoshan.

Sakypho hit a remembering Buddha, and said: "Amitabha, Lang Shi, long time no see."

"Lang Zi." Wu Sanlin also held hands with Lang Wenxing, said: "I have to trouble yourself to pick us up, it is really embarrassed."

"Master, Wu, Lord. A, you are too polite."

Lang Wenxing hurriedly waved, said: "The three three in the plane should not rest well, let's go to the hotel first? Let's talk!"

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