Ivy immediately picked up a certain phone: "90% were support and sympathy. She became the victim of being abandoned by Xia Ge and blackmailed by paparazzi. Only one adult called her hiding her mother's identity and pretending to be a purely jade girl. These people are being surrounded by other public opinion and scolded as sympathetic beasts."

"Wait, I'll do it!" Old Huang finally couldn't stand it, "Is Ling Lele Ling Xiaofei?"

Lu Jian nodded.

"Someone... dug it out earlier than my mother?" Lao Huang thought hard and shook his head hard, "It doesn't exist, it's impossible. Who broke the news?"

"The first paparazzi Awei."

"I can't. I'm familiar with his subordinates. If he had news with Ling Xiaofei, I would know. Xia Ge has only been popular for more than ten hours, and it's even more impossible to follow Xia Ge. This information was not dug out by him, but was given by someone. It's definitely." After Huang thought for a while, a very unhappy Wuming fire surged up and slapped his thigh, "Damn, I'm in vain!"

"That's right, what a pity." Lu Jian patted Lao Huang and comforted him, "Look, you have obtained such important information with your own efforts and are so kind, come to me first. I won't give you hundreds of thousands of public relations fees and erase those clues, and I will not even feel sorry for it."

"I'm angry." Lao Huang pulled down a chair and sat down. After anger, he was surprisingly calm. His eight-character eyebrows turned into eight-character eyebrows in seconds. A sense of justice appeared in his eyebrows. "Mr. Lu, don't pretend to be a good man and a trustworthy woman. If you take action first, you will be more cruel than this."

"Exceeded awards and more awards."

"Brother Jian, you can still laugh." Ivy looked at his phone in pain, "A Game, Dream," the peak votes this afternoon have exceeded 40,000, and now... it has fallen to more than 30,000, and it is still falling. The song comments have also changed completely, and they are scolding him, saying that his singing feelings are all lie, and they scold the company together."

Old Huang sighed after hearing this, "It's right. If Ling Xiaofei doesn't do this, then it won't be her turn to be preconceived. I, Old Huang, will be the master."

He said, looking at Lu Jian, then looking at Xia Ge: "This woman is so fucking good."

As he was talking, Tantang sighed and raised his cell phone and said, "Q Dog has removed Xia Ge's homepage and recommended it. Zhou Hongbin wants to call to explain to you in person."

"No need, say I understand, go back and drink."

"Um……"

Lu Jian leaned on the back of the chair, put his feet on the table, and swayed the chair: "A few hours ago, Xia Ge tickets were good, so he was good at everything, he was a warm man, a affectionate uncle, and he piled up all the words like "not forgetting his original intention". A few minutes ago, when such a broken news came out, he immediately became Chen Shimei. Those stupid internet celebrities followed the trend and changed their songs. They couldn't play anymore, and the people were rotten, and our company became a garbage company. Every time this happened, I felt desperate for some of our service objects."

Lao Huang pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Lu can still talk and laugh now, I am Lao Huang."

"You choose." Lu Jian bluntly at Xia Ge.

"What to choose?" Xia Ge asked blankly.

"Good, forbearing, repaying grievances with kindness." Lu Jian spread his arms, "or being ruthless, cold, and fighting for tooth."

Xia Ge put his arms on the table and buried his head in his palm.

Candy Cube and Ivy looked at each other and said no more.

On one side, I sing silently, waiting for the dust of time to cover the wound.

On the one hand, they were betrayed and divorced by their relatives and divorced by their wives.

Fate never let Xia Ge go, it just made him breathe.

Looking at the painful and entangled Xia Ge, Lao Huang came to Lu Jian's side: "Mr. Lu, shouldn't these things be determined to be the boss?"

"The contract is bound by this matter, and he needs to nod."

"Oh..." Old Huang looked at Xia Ge again, and then said in a smaller voice, "I am a fool of myself... Xia Ge's character has been destroyed, it's not worth it. You know your ability, and I'll praise whoever I want to see you."

Lu Jian raised his hand and interrupted Lao Huang: "This is no longer a matter between Xia Ge and his ex-wife."

"Hmm?" Old Huang thought for a moment, and then said in surprise, "What do you mean...Rude's Cube Culture?"

"If Ling Xiaofei wants to do this, she must support the senior management of the agency, which means that the Rubik's Cube Culture is the executor of the incident." Lu Jian looked sideways, "That time was dirty Qiao Qiao, the second time, right? Think I was stupid?"

"Fuck..." Lao Huang cursed, "It's too unprotective. The boss should sit down and talk. The Rubik's Cube Culture is so messy."

Lu Jian slapped his palms: "It's so bad. If you really want to do this kind of thing, you must also look for Lao Huang. Isn't he who doesn't say hello to you? Is this appropriate?"

"Yes, it's so inappropriate." Old Huang said, and felt something was wrong and laughed repeatedly. "If they really look for me, this matter will not exist. I will make you a big deal and a small deal!"

On the other side, Xia Ge's head became deeper and deeper.

The long-awaited success came, lasting 17 hours. During these 17 hours, his phone number was blown up, his account was followed by hundreds of thousands of people, free star scouts came to poach high salaries, and advertisers secretly talked about it, which made him feel panic and discomfort.

Immediately afterwards, the giant palm of fate fell from the sky, and all of this was instantly shattered, and I was also shot into the soil and smashed to the ground.

I don’t know what will happen if I go out now. Will someone block outside and scold me? Will you be beaten when walking on the street? Will the glass at home be smashed? There is also an English school... I’m sorry, Lao Bai, I’m sorry.

Why is this the world?

That's how the world is.

Why do people do this?

Just because of being born.

It's really boring...so boring...

Deep despair occupied Xia Ge's entire emotions, and the terrible shadow that had just been thrown out was back.

Xia Ge's body trembled, his breathing became more and more difficult, his mind was like a lifeless cemetery, not even a bug, and it was as beautiful as clouds and smoke, but despair.

Just when I was almost breathless, an unimaginable sound came, like a dazzling sunshine.

"dad!"

Xia Ge's body shook.

"Dad! Go out and have fun!"

Xia Ge grabbed the table with his nails without realizing it.

"Dad...I didn't cry, don't cry, dad..."

The more he heard this, the more Xia Ge cried. He wanted to find her and hug her, but all this was invisible and intangible, only that voice was silent.

"Dad... are you tired? Do you want to leave? Don't you go out with me?"

Xia Ge wanted to speak, but couldn't speak, and could only choke.

"Dad, you sang... Find a sad song and sing it happily."

This coherent and complex expression made Xia Ge feel a slight tingling.

He realized that this voice did not belong to Su Su, but to himself.

It’s yourself, it’s yourself, and you haven’t given up yet.

In this desperate cemetery, there is a dying body. He lives here alone, gasping forever, just for this time.

Don’t give up, Xia Ge, don’t give up.

Don’t give up on yourself, don’t give up on the world, don’t give up on Susu…

But for these things, we must give up.

I should have given up long ago.

Then give up.

Xia Ge wiped away the sticky things on his face and looked at his wet hands.

Sorry, kindness, the real force field is too heavy, I let go, please, too.

He raised his head and turned to Lu Jian. This guy seemed to be smiling.

"Sorry, I only understand now, it makes everyone feel frustrated." Xia Ge took a deep breath and looked at Lu Jian, "Is there anyone else to save?"

"Unsure." Lu Jian spread his arms, "and he had to do some despicable things."

"That is,..." Xia Ge looked up at the ceiling, "I owe you a lot of money."

"Then let me earn money for my whole life." Lu Jian closed his legs and stood up, raised his hand and raised his index finger, "Public relations is an ugly art, I hope this is the last time I touch it."
Chapter completed!