Wu De opened WeChat and saw that the male and female protagonists who were comparable to the island nation's action blockbusters were him and Li Miaoying.

As Song Xixi said, several videos are in high definition and all details are captured clearly. There is no chance of being fooled by someone using photoshopped pictures.

"Song Xixi, how dare you play tricks on me!" Wu De's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, his knuckles turned white, and his eyes flashed coldly, "I think you don't know how to write the word "death"?

It's easier to kill you now than to crush an ant."

"Killing me while I'm sick is indeed easier than squeezing an ant to death." Song Xixi paused and smiled, "But I am a person who, to put it bluntly, is greedy for life and afraid of death. Two minutes ago, I posted the video

I forwarded it to a friend who is an entertainment reporter, and I told him that if something unexpected happened to me, he would post the video on Weibo and forums."

"Li Miaoying is very popular now. As soon as this video is released, I believe it will quickly become a hot search topic and trigger a heated discussion on the entire Internet."

"It doesn't matter what netizens think. Anyway, as soon as the phone is turned off, you can pretend that you can't see anything. But the question is, how should you explain it to Sheng Tingchen? He is your boss. If you cuckold him, isn't it just shaving him in public?

A big slap?"

Shengshi Media is one of the many industries under the Sheng Group. It is said that Sheng Tingchen holds more than 65% of the shares, making him the boss behind the scenes.

The most important thing is that offending Sheng Tingchen is tantamount to offending the Sheng family. Not to mention that Wu De will never be able to continue in this industry in the future. It is hard to say whether his life can be saved.

After all, accidents like being hit by a car or being hit by a flowerpot falling from the balcony often happen.

Outside the ward door

Ji Xu looked at Sheng Yanyi and said doubtfully: "Mr. Sheng, why don't you think Miss Song just moves the old man out?"

The old man's reputation is more useful than anything else. Who in the entire Sichuan City dares not to sell the old man's face?

"Wu Defeng has never been well-received. He is ruthless and ruthless in his actions. He has been in this industry for more than ten years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is old and cunning. Miss Song wants to fight with him, so she should be a bit more naive.

Woolen cloth!"

Seeing that Sheng Yanyi didn't speak, Song Xixi looked pitiful, which really made Ji Xu feel unbearable, "As the saying goes, it's easy to stop an open gun from a hidden arrow, but I'm afraid that Miss Song will fall into his hands."

A big somersault.”

The corners of Sheng Yanyi's lips curled up, and Ji Xu didn't see clearly whether he was smiling or not. He only heard him say: "She is not a good person either. Who will win, don't make a conclusion too early."

…

After weighing the stakes, Wu De loosened his clenched fists and deliberately slowed down his tone, "Song Xixi, tell me, what do you want?"

Song Xixi pointed to the chair next to the hospital bed, and the smile on her lips deepened a bit, but the smile did not reach her eyes, "Sit down, let's talk carefully if we have something to say, and don't just kill each other at every turn, it's not conducive to unity."

"A fish is dead or a net is broken?" Wu De obeyed, pulled up his chair, sat down, and said sarcastically: "Song Xixi, you are a lunatic!"

This woman usually looks as docile as a little white rabbit, but she is driven to panic... Producer Wang is still in the intensive care unit, and of his two bodyguards, one has four broken ribs, and the other is still alive

Unconscious.

When she goes crazy, she really doesn't care. And this kind of lunatic is often the most feared.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes, but those who wear shoes cannot ignore everything. It took a lot of effort to get here, how could it be possible to watch a tall building collapse in front of your eyes.

"I just said that I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I will not offend anyone unless they offend me. If someone offends me...even if I die, I will hold him on his back."

"Women are really ruthless!" Wu De cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "Don't talk about what is there and what is not. Let's open the skylight and talk openly. What do you want now?"

"Now you immediately asked someone to remove the hot search, and clarify the truth to clear my name." Song Xixi smiled, "By the way, you just said that I will face prison soon. Manager Wu, I am weak, I am sure

I can’t bear the pain.”

Wu De had a genuine expression on his face. He swallowed back his anger and deliberately kept his tone calm, "Do you know who Producer Wang is? If you ask me to go against him, what's the difference between asking me to die?

?”

Song Xixi suppressed her smile and said word by word: "I don't care at all about the process, I only care about the result."

It is true that Producer Wang is not someone to be trifled with, but Wu De is not a vegetarian either. He is also a gold medal agent. How can he get this reputation without a few tricks?

Wu De choked, "You..."

This woman looked soft and frail on the surface, but her aura was intimidating. Is this still the Song Xixi he knew? He almost wondered if there was a different person inside her shell, or was she suffering from schizophrenia?

"Manager Wu, please don't think it's me who holds the knife to your neck. Take a step back and think about it. I'm also an artist under you. If you help me up, it will only do you good and no harm, right?"

?”

Wu De pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and pondered for a long time, "Every year, there are countless people trying to break into the entertainment industry. You are a useless person and refuse to let go of your body. Why do you think you can get ahead?"

"Little red relies on support, big red relies on fate." Song Xixi's eyebrows were filled with smiles, "To tell you the truth, I think I have a good destiny!"

Wu De rolled his eyes suddenly, but thinking about it, Song Xixi did have the potential to become famous, otherwise he would not have chosen her in the first place.

Ever since Li Miaoying found Sheng Tingchen as a big supporter, her heart has become wild. She pays less and less attention to him and refuses to be disciplined. He has three or four female artists in his hands, none of whom are particularly top-notch.

, in terms of appearance and potential, Song Xixi is indeed the first choice.

Thinking of this, Wu De's frown relaxed and he said, "I can help you fight for the opportunity, but whether you can seize it or not depends on you."

Watching Wu De leave, Song Xixi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Wu De said that she was about to face prison, the first person Song Xixi thought of was Mr. Sheng. Based on how much he valued her, as long as she opened her mouth, he would definitely protect her.

But then I thought about it, he could protect her for a while, but he couldn't protect her for the rest of her life. In the end, the only person she could rely on was herself.

In her previous life, she was canonized as queen at the age of eighteen.

She still remembers what the Holy Father said when he lifted the curtain from her head on her wedding day -

"No matter what happens during my lifetime, this post will be yours, and I will try my best to protect you. But Xi'er, I am also a mortal body, and I cannot protect you at all times, so you have to promise me

, learn to protect yourself.”

The Holy Emperor's heart is not only about the love between his children, but also about the country, the country, and the people. Many times, he has no time to care about her. Song Xixi has been in charge of the harem for more than 20 years, and in the battles without blades and blood, if she

Without any ability to protect himself, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.

Even the emperors who hold the world dare not pat their chests and promise to protect her at all times. In this strange world, how dare she expect an old man with no blood relationship to protect her throughout her life?

In this world, since she is here, she will live well. And those who have framed and bullied the original body, she will deal with them one by one to comfort her soul in heaven.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and as Song Xixi said "come in", the door to the ward was pushed open.

They were two men she had never met.

Song Xixi thought about it carefully and couldn't find any information about these two men in her original memory. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether they were enemies or friends. "Who are you? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Chapter completed!