Sweet Storm: My love time

Fu Jinxing resolutely refused to make up. At most, he would let the make-up artist make his hair and trim the hair above his eyebrows. This is the last concession of a straight man.

"I'm not a star, besides, as long as you look good."

With a big hand, he put his arm around hoska's shoulder and walked out of the dressing room with her to the studio.

Today's interview for them is the female reporter who was at the door of Fu's last time.

"Mrs. Fu, thank you for appointing me to do an interview for you."

As soon as she saw hosgah, she said gratefully, "you two, please sit down."

It's not only hoska who came here for an interview today, but also Fu Jinxing, who has made a lot of money.

Although Fu Jinxing keeps saying that he's here to accompany his wife today, not the leading role, but just a supporting role, he's here all the time. It's impossible not to say a word.

"Time is almost up, then we can officially broadcast it live."

The female reporter took a look at the time and carefully explained some matters needing attention during the live broadcast, so that he Sijia and Fu Jinxing could pay a little attention to them.

In contrast, Fu Jinxing looks relaxed, but he Sijia is a little nervous.

She sat on the sofa, although her face was still smiling, but she was a little stiff. Her back was very straight, her legs were overlapping, and she had to be tight.

Fu Jinxing reached out and let her sit by herself. She could be more comfortable.

"Next to me, if you have any questions you don't know how to answer, pinch me secretly and I'll help you deal with them."

Hosgah looked at him gratefully. At the same time, he couldn't help muttering that he was not so bad. Even if he didn't know how to answer, he would not be able to say anything.

The live broadcast officially started. All three of them can see the situation in the live broadcast room, including the number of viewers, gifts, messages, etc.

Fu Jinxing showed a little interest in this new online interactive mode. When the female reporter asked him questions, he focused on the screen in front of him.

It didn't take long for online netizens to see that overbearing president Fu Jinxing seemed to be obsessed with the live broadcast.

So, the message one by one began to brush, keep the team.

"Is Mr. Fu considering purchasing the live broadcast platform?"

"Does Mr. Fu consider playing games live online? Does Mr. Fu usually play chicken game? "

"Can Fu always help my apple advertise? This year's apple is unsalable. My apple is big, crisp and sweet!"

Hosgah glanced at it with his spare light, unable to laugh or cry.

Just as it happens, after the female reporter raised a few questions, she also felt that she could pause for a while and interact with netizens to improve the popularity of the live broadcast.

However, when she finished reading the messages of those netizens, she couldn't help blinking.

This is all bullshit!

Fortunately, Fu Jinxing didn't look particularly unhappy. He even read two messages randomly and answered a few sentences symbolically.

"It's said that he Sijia is a bad girl. She went to have a baby with a man when she was 18 years old. It's a shame for such a woman to become a winner. Bah!"

"I've heard that her mother died, and her father didn't want her. If he sent her abroad, he must have been spoiled by foreigners for a long time. How open foreigners are, ha ha!"

"Oh, really? What a shame. I'm still in senior three when I was 18 years old. If I have a baby, my parents will beat me to death. I'm a child without a mother. Tut tut. "

All of a sudden, a group of trumpets came into the studio. Their registration time is concentrated in a few minutes. They should be registered by machines.

As soon as these trumpets came in, they began to target hoska. Under the banner of breaking news, they immediately occupied the whole live broadcast room and controlled the comments.

Some onlookers who don't know the truth, even if they continue to leave messages with normal content, will soon be brushed down by the crazy abuse of trumpets.

The female reporter was flustered. It was the first time that she met this situation.

In fact, she is also the first time in her life to conduct an exclusive interview on the live broadcast platform, and her heart is bound to be nervous. As soon as she sees all these contents on the screen, the only thing a female reporter can do is to contact the staff of the live broadcast platform immediately, so that they can delete the messages and restrict the trumpet.

She just said a few words, Fu Jinxing said in a deep voice: "no need."

The female reporter looks surprised and looks at him hesitantly.

In fact, when he saw buckets of dirty water pouring on him, he was really angry at first. He even clenched his hands into fists.

However, she soon calmed down.

When I was interviewed, I just wanted to find a chance to make it clear?

In this case, there is nothing to be angry about. Explain it openly. If anyone speaks with conscience in the future, it will be a deliberate smear.

For this kind of person, it's better to solve it directly by legal means. There's no need to be angry.

Think of here, he Si Jia just want to talk, sit at her side of Fu Jin Xing but suddenly hold her that cold hand, tightly.

The palms of hoska's hands were all in cold sweat, which Fu Jinxing naturally felt.

He gave her a gentle smile and said softly, "don't worry, I'll say it."

Two people's chest are pinned to the micro microphone, so, even if Fu Jinxing's voice is very low, but the netizens in the live room can still hear it.

Fu Jinxing looked at the camera and looked serious: "I only answer these questions about my wife once today. I can guarantee that what I said is true. If someone is deliberately spreading rumors in the future, whether in real life or on the Internet, I will trace them to the end. Don't think that you can do whatever you want in a virtual world. Remember, I am responsible for my words, and you are also responsible for your words. "

With that, he looked at the female reporter and told her that there was no need for the technicians to temporarily turn off the message function, and there was no need to restrict the login of trumpets, and everything was the same.

After explaining all this, Fu Jinxing said again with no expression: "my wife's biological mother died when she was 11 years old. The next year, her father remarried and sent her to foreign countries alone, which is called receiving the best education. From the age of 12 to 18, my wife has been studying in a private school with strict school spirit, with records to check. "

As for the situation of hosgah, he talked about it freely, and obviously did a good job in the relevant investigation.

But because of the loss of memory, she still had a sense of novelty when she heard these things about herself.

"My wife and I had an engagement for a long time. When she was 18 years old, we decided to fulfill our engagement, and we were married in private. But later, because of my personal reasons, I had an improper relationship with a woman after drinking. In a fit of anger, my wife left Zhonghai for Nanping and refused to contact me. "

This explanation has been brewing for a long time in Fu Jinxing's mind.

He knew that he could not avoid the indecent photo incident of that year.

After all, it was once a great event. Only in the past few years, it's useless not to admit it, but we haven't forgotten it.

In this way, he can protect hoska, explain why she disappeared for five years, and announce Tsutsu's identity to the public, so that everything seems reasonable.

As soon as the words came out, not only the netizens were stunned, but even the female reporters opened their mouths wide and couldn't speak for a while.

Stunned for a few seconds, she responded: "Mr. Fu, you mean that the reason why Mrs. Fu lived in Nanping in those years was that she was angry with you and refused to forgive you, right?"

Fu Jinxing laughed and turned to he Sijia: "this question should be answered by you."

In fact, she has been completely silly because of shock. If it wasn't for Fu Jinxing's pinching the back of hesjia's hand, she might still be in a state of stupidity.

Why did he say that?

Why did he take all his mistakes?

Does he know that in this way, he has become the wrong party, but she has been left clean and occupied the moral high ground

Think about it. It's perfectly normal for a woman to leave her fiance after drinking and cheating.

In this way, it seems that there are reasonable explanations for all the strange sounds in the previous rumors.

"I was... I was angry, so I was very irrational."

Seeing that Fu Jinxing was urging himself with his eyes, he Sijia took a deep breath and said with some shame.

However, her reaction just confirmed his words from another side.

"As for the children my wife gave birth to, of course, they belong to me. Is that ok? I don't believe that people get married first and then make out. I'm sorry, I'm not a saint. In fact, from the first time I saw her, my mind was full of unorthodox ideas. "

Fu Jinxing was not shy at all and said with a strong voice.

The woman reporter's face turned red, but her eyes lit up, because she knows better than anyone else. Today's interview will be a great success!

As soon as the voice dropped, the messages in the live broadcast room were brushed up by netizens again, and the previous troublemakers seemed to disappear in an instant, all showing offline status.

Fu Jinxing hit them back with practical action!

"Well, that's all for today."

He got up, and his hand was still gripping hosgah's.

In fact, half of the content of the interview has not been carried out, but Fu Jinxing is too lazy to stay any longer. He wants to go, and no one dares to stop him.

Out of the room, hosga couldn't help hugging him.

Fu Jinxing had no mental preparation. When she hit him, he subconsciously stepped back two steps, then stretched out his hands and hugged him.

"What for?"

He was a little surprised, but he felt a burst of joy in her act.

Well, good progress.

"Why do you say that? It's not like that. You have to give it to yourself..."

He Si Jia wants to say again stop, she raises a head, looking up at Fu Jin Xing, the eyes are full of heartache.

It was the first time that she felt a little heartache for the man in front of her, but she was the culprit