[ hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Your account is gone. ]
[ tsk, even if our Father Ming's looks have dropped 10000 times in the past two years and he really became old cured meat, Jiang Yan still can't reach his level. ]
[ I can't reach it +1. Why are you guys telling the truth? ]
……
This matter caused an uproar on the internet. When the Ming corporation's public relations team saw this, they immediately called the two bosses.
However, both Luo Qiao and Ming Siran were not in the country. Ming Siran had bought a small island and planned to go there with Luo Qiao to take a look, as well as spend a few days on vacation.
They were still on the cruise when the people from the company called.
Ming Siran was taking a shower in the bathroom, his phone on the bed vibrating non-stop.
Luo Qiao was working on her computer when she heard the noise. She looked up and said, " "Siran, your phone is ringing."
The man's casual voice came from the bathroom. "Help me answer it."
Luo Qiao put down her laptop and picked up her cell phone. Her mind was still on her unfinished work, so she replied absent-mindedly, " "What is it?"
Hearing her voice, the public relations manager of Ming Corporation was stunned. "Miss Luo? Where's President Ming?"
Luo Qiao picked up the computer and looked at the information again. "He's taking a shower. Tell me what's the matter, I'll tell him in a bit."
The public relations manager on the other end of the line paused for a moment before saying, " Xuanji's internet has revealed a piece of news. It says that miss Luo is keeping a male celebrity as your mistress.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Luo Qiao didn't react at first as she was still focused on her work. When she finally realized what the public relations manager had said, she raised her eyes and frowned."What? I'm keeping a male celebrity as my mistress?"
that's what Xuanji's internet revealed. There's also a photo. It's already on the hot search. You can take a look.
Frowning, Luo Qiao picked up her phone and opened Weibo. At a glance, she saw the most popular post that was so popular it was almost purple.
The caption next to it was "#Luo Qiao and Jiang Yan exercise in the car #."
Luo Qiao was speechless.
She scrolled down and immediately saw the photo of the two of them exercising in the car that the marketing account had exposed. In the photo, Jiang Yan was naked on the top half of his body. The paparazzi had deliberately looked for a point of view, and the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was overflowing from the screen.
It was obviously the day that her eyes were stung.
Luo Qiao, f * ck.
"Miss Luo Qiao?" The public relations manager called out to her.
Luo Qiao came back to her senses and said indifferently, " remove the trending Searches. Delete the photos. Each of these marketing accounts will receive a lawyer's letter.
"Yes." After hesitating for a while, the public relations manager asked, " "Ran ran is a fake, right?"
"Nonsense!" Luo Qiao reprimanded him with a straight face.
The public relations manager quickly apologized and coughed lightly."Do I still need to tell you, President Ming?"
This time, it was Luo Qiao's turn to feel guilty. She glanced in the direction of the bathroom and lowered her voice, " "Yingluo doesn't need to tell him. Just call me on my phone for any follow-up calls."
The public relations manager sneaked around with her and replied, " "Yes, yes, okay."
After hanging up, Luo Qiao's phone rang again. She picked it up and saw that it was from Luo enterprises 'public relations department.
Luo Qiao gave a few instructions and then instructed her assistant to pull up the video from her car's dashcam. Just as she finished giving her instructions, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
She raised her head and saw Ming Siran, who had just come out of the shower.
The man's hair was still wet. As he dried his hair, he asked casually, " "Who called?"
Luo Qiao's eyelids twitched and she subconsciously hid her phone behind her back. "It's a harassment call."
Ming Siran glanced at her and raised an eyebrow."What are you hiding?"
"Did I hide it? you were the one who gave me a fright."
Ming Siran took the phone from her hand and casually flipped through it, not paying much attention to it. "Is that so?"
Luo Qiao saw him scrolling through his phone and was afraid that he might accidentally see some news. She quickly said, " "Well, it's getting late. Let's go to bed."
Ming Siran,"shua shua shua"
After she said that, he looked her up and down with a very strange expression. Under Luo Qiao's questioning gaze, he paused for a moment before he slowly said, " "Alright, Yingluo, since you think so."
Luo Qiao,"hehe."
Ming Siran slowly took off his clothes, resigned to his fate, and looked like he was about to be trampled on again. He sighed softly."I didn't expect that I can't rest even when I'm on a trip."
Luo Qiao was speechless!
"Ming Siran!"
He didn't lift his eyelids, and his tone was lazy and sexy."Be good, don't be in such a hurry. Let big brother take off his clothes first."
"Be a human, you!" She could not take it anymore.
He glanced at her lazily, then said nonchalantly, " "There's no such thing as a Pixiu in a human"
Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Qiao had already covered his mouth.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her. His eyelashes were fine and dense, and he chuckled in a sexy and happy manner.
……
Online, the public relations departments of both companies were extremely efficient. It didn't take long for all the posts about Luo Qiao and Jiang Yan to be completely deleted.
The hot search was also removed, and there was no longer any negative news about Luo Qiao.
The new group of netizens watched as hundreds of thousands of comments on Weibo were deleted and the marketing accounts with millions of fans were blown up. This time, they finally saw the power of money.
However, although the post had been deleted, the netizens 'enthusiasm in discussing such big news did not go down.
Especially when Luo Qiao had blatantly deleted all the negative news about her, the good impression she had of Shen Huan from before had dropped.
Luo Qiao never turned off her Weibo comments, and the haters immediately rushed over to comment:
[ you kept all the compliments and deleted all the curses. It seems that the netizens were right about this. If you don't feel guilty, why did you delete it? ]
[ I beg you to let go of the handsome man in the entertainment industry and go find that old man with the surname Ming, okay? [ I'm begging you. ]
[ you've also been paired up with other female celebrities. You're not worthy. [ Bye Bye ] ]
[ come out and respond! Don't ruin the handsome Jiang Yan, old woman! ]
The comments were unsightly. The netizens 'attacks were all on Luo Qiao, and Jiang Yan was the one who was pitied.
At midnight, Luo Qiao received a video that her assistant had taken from the car's camera.
She glanced at it, then took out her phone to scan through the insults on her Weibo. She put on a coat and sneaked out of bed while Ming Siran was still asleep.
Before she closed the door, she glanced at the man lying on the bed. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she closed the door.
The waves hit the cruise ship, making a soft sound.
Luo Qiao walked to the first floor of the cruise ship and found a bright spot. She set up her cell phone and started a live broadcast.
At this time, most of the netizens were still awake. As soon as Luo Qiao started her live broadcast, the netizens quickly rushed in.