"Mr. Xie Mu," Jiang Qu lowered his eyes, "Then I won't disturb you."
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that Qi Si's gaze seemed to be looking this way, and her heart skipped a beat, feeling nervous and happy at the same time.
Before she met him, her target had always been Mu Xiuze, a wealthy aristocrat with a distinguished family background and her immediate boss. The initial scandal was over-interpreted by the media. Later, she thought it was a good topic, so she secretly
Jabs control public opinion.
She not only paid some media to exaggerate the scandal between her and Mu Xiuze, but also controlled the topic at any time so that Mu Xiuze would not find out about it.
The topic has always existed, but it is not too eye-catching, and she has also brought a lot of cooperation and benefits because of this topic that is suspected of being Mrs. Mu's future.
At first, she had some intention of pretending to be real, but then she heard some seniors mention the man with the top of the pyramid in the Beijing circle. Later, she was fortunate enough to be invited to be the host of an auction in high society, and she saw the audience from a distance.
A person sitting upright.
He has a face as beautiful as a crown jade, and an extraordinary and handsome temperament.
No woman would be calm and unmoved after seeing a face like that.
He is restrained and calm, strategizing, has power and wealth that others are eager to get, and he is strict with himself and keeps himself clean.
Everything is perfect and unlike ordinary people.
So she changed her goal. What was it like to get a man like Qi Si?
Not for wealth or power, this person alone makes people's legs weak and helpless.
"etc."
Mu Xiuze's voice came from behind. She didn't want to leave so soon. She felt happy but looked confused, "What's wrong?"
“Do you know about today’s hot search?”
Jiang Qu blinked slowly, "What happened today?"
After looking at her for a few seconds, Mu Xiuze calmly handed the tablet over. On the page was the article that Xu Qingchan had intervened in, "I just found out today that there is actually a scandal with you, and it is a year-long scandal."
After quickly browsing the article, Jiang Qu raised his eyes and asked, "How could such a catchy article become a hot search topic?"
Mu Xiuze remained silent, his eyes scanning her face.
At the same time, the eyes of several other men were silently focused here.
"I don't know. I usually don't like to surf the Internet. I only met this Miss Xu once. How could I get involved in such news with her...I am even more confused about the scandal with you. Here
I have heard people mention it before, but the target of the scandal is almost every time a movie is finished filming. It does not stir up any splash. It is just a small topic used by the media to gain traffic. There is no way to verify it. There is no need to
How long will it take before it becomes self-explanatory? Over the years that I have been in the industry, there have been a lot of small scandals like this. People generally don’t bother to clarify them one by one. The one who cleans himself will clean himself up. It must be a very serious topic when it is his turn to explain, but I
I have never heard of the so-called rumors about you."
Mu Xiuze looked at her magnanimous expression and couldn't see any flaws.
I don’t know if it’s because the professionals have superb acting skills or because she really has no idea as she said.
Even he himself was kept in the dark and he only found out now that this scandal must have only spread in a small area. People who often follow the fan circle and Jiang Qu are most likely to see it.
If she was acting, then everything was really designed to be interconnected, and I have to admire this woman's cleverness.
She knows how to use the media and the public, and she is also aware of his habit of not surfing the Internet much.
Dark under the lamp.
"It's none of your business, just go down. You don't have to worry about this scandal. I will handle it myself."
Jiang Qu pursed his lips, "Don't you need me to write a clarification?"
"No, in order to avoid inconsistency in the narrative, I will just ask the public relations department to prepare it, and you don't have to worry about it."
"……yes."
The stiletto-heeled shoes were not easy to walk on the plush carpet, and he accidentally tripped on the rolled-edge carpet. Jiang Qu subconsciously held the corner of the table, but he couldn't hold it steady.
When her body was about to lean to the right, her brain reacted quickly and controlled the fall. She fell hard with a thud. At the same time, the woman screamed in surprise.
"Feel sorry……"
A piece of suit trousers on the man's thigh was soaked with wine stains. The wine glass rolled twice on the carpet and then fell to the ground in a mess.