"How is that possible?" Suddenly, she turned to look at Zhao Jia on the swing. "Contact them first."
Zhao Jia looked at Lin Qingyan who had returned and said with a smile, "Are you here to ask for my autograph?"
"You just said that you're going to file a lawsuit. Did you tell Ru Chu that I'm here?"
Ru Chu was a beauty brand owned by Zega Company.
"No..."
"You dare to say that it wasn't you?"
"Of course I dare to. Why not? I am the boss... You said that you weren't sick, so I sent the recording to the company's public relations department. You took the money and didn't work. Are all celebrities so pretentious these days?" She stood up.
"You're lying..." Lin Qingyan did not believe it.
Ru Chu was her company? How did she become that incredible?
"Ru Chu's lawyer's letter and Lin Qingyan's arrogance are among the top 10 highest trending topics on the internet." She had just asked Fang Tang to spend money on the hot searches, so the money she spent there also resulted in a form of publicity.
At this moment, on the rooftop, Chen Mo held a wine glass and looked down with a mischievous smile. "Brother Peng, she has become weak and pitiful recently. Will she be scared to tears when she talks to Lin Qingyan...?"
They all knew Lin Qingyan's personality. She had a strong personality and was impulsive and easily angered.
Scared to tears? Peng Zezai suddenly recalled how she had just woken up the day before. She had held onto his hand weakly, and her eyes had been slightly red. She was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall. He put down his wine glass impatiently and did not notice that Zheng Zilin was no longer on the rooftop.
Beside the swing, Lin Qingyan looked at the trending comments on the screen, and her eyes slowly widened.
[ Lin Qingyan must have gone overboard. Being a celebrity is too lucrative. At least you can use the money to get things done! ]
[ She's not a big shot, but she has quite a temper. I've long heard that she's acting like a big shot. She always arrives late and leaves early, and she even changes the script. The crew is suffering terribly. ]
[ No one is curious about how the recording came about? You must have been plotted against. My heart aches for my sister. ]
[ You made yourself trend on the first day of the Spring Festival, but refused to attend the event. Are you telling me that the brand is bending over backwards to satisfy your every whim? ]
"I'm really uncomfortable and can't do a live broadcast. You're taking it out of context... Don't try to threaten me with public opinion. When I first entered the circle, you didn't even know what to do!" Lin Qingyan said indignantly.
"Go to school..." she said faintly.
"Zhao Jia, don't go too far. You don't have any backers in Shangjiang City..." Lin Qingyan suddenly raised her hand.
She was so angry that she raised her hand, but before she could slap her, she was slapped on the face. The crisp sound was especially loud in the night.
"Although I have a good temper, I can't be slapped for nothing. This is for the wine that you wanted to pour on my face just now." Zhao Jia's face turned cold.
She looked thin and harmless. She did not expect that hitting someone would hurt so much. Lin Qingyan's face was burning. It had only been a few months since she last saw this woman. How could she become so hot-tempered?
"Jia Jia, how can you do such a thing yourself?" Zheng Zilin walked over and looked at her with a pained expression. "Come, let me see if it hurts."
Zhao Jia looked at her palm and patted it. "No matter how much powder she puts on her face, it doesn't hold a candle to how thick-skinned she is."
"Thick-skinned, thick-skinned or not... Little Jia Jia, you'll know once you strip it down..."
Strip it down? Zheng Zilin, you're too extreme. Is it because she was not perverted enough? Was that why she was not worthy of Peng Zezai's attention? Zheng Zilin was a complete pervert. As long as he said it, he would dare to do it. Lin Qingyan was afraid and turned to leave.
"Does it hurt? Give me your hand, I'll wipe it for you."
Not only was he perverted, he was also a gentle pervert. Was this a legendary refined scum?
She suddenly put her hands behind her back. "There's no need."
She was afraid that Zheng Zilin would chop off her hands. She did not want to be a disabled person. Under the roof lights, Zheng Zilin's figure cast a faint shadow on the grass. The shadow enveloped her like an invisible net that imprisoned her.
He held a handkerchief and said in a low voice, "Little Jia Jia, are you avoiding me?"
'You're so smart. I want to see two handsome men fall in love.'
"Jia Jia, are you afraid of me?" His low voice was filled with temptation.
"No... Don't dirty your handkerchief. I'll just wipe it anywhere..."
She did not know what to think, but she reached out behind her and realized that someone was standing there. Her delicate palm fell on Peng Zezai's shirt. It felt really good!
"Ah, I didn't do it on purpose!" She immediately retracted her hand and looked at his white shirt. "It doesn't seem to be dirty..."
In fact, Lin Qingyan's face did not have that much powder on it. She was just exaggerating. Under the moonlight, Peng Zezai's light eyes dimmed slightly. "Did you feel good touching it?"
"Yes..." She bit her lip and shook her head lightly.
She really wanted to be invisible and disappear in an instant. It would not affect their relationship. She placed her hands behind her back and stepped onto the grass with her high heels. Her heels sank a little and it was difficult for her to lift her feet.