Chapter 91 It's better to go home and seduce beans
Of course, there are more confused voices from fans on Song Xiyu’s Weibo.
[Has my brother Song’s account been hacked? How come someone who hasn’t been online for half a year suddenly committed suicide today? 】
[I was just wondering why the design of the dress on Lin Yuan looks so familiar. No wonder, it was you who designed it.]
[Is this the designer Y I thought about? Damn it, I thought Y had withdrawn from the industry. The outside world said that Y had exhausted his talents. I didn’t expect that Y would give us such a big surprise as soon as he started. 】
[Now Re Er and Re San feel so embarrassed. They don’t know who bought the dress Lin Yuan wore tonight because of her poor resources. Unexpectedly, it was not only the first time she wore it, but also the only dress in the world. 】
After Song Xiyu finished posting, he allowed the comments to continue to ferment. Instead of answering netizens' questions, he posted another one.
Song Xiyu V [The originally designed dress was tampered with backstage tonight. I feel very angry and regretful about this. Many places can only be temporarily changed. Please forgive me.]
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and this sentence brought the matter to the forefront again.
The heat that had dropped towards Chaohe was pushed up again, and Lin Yuan was pulled out again.
Originally, given Lin Yuan's celebrity status, even though she was very popular and popular, it was still a bit difficult to get an internationally recognized talented designer like Song Xiyu to design a dress for her.
But because of previous variety shows, everyone knew that Lin Yuan and Song Xiyu knew each other, and they seemed to have a very good relationship, so it was reasonable for Song Xiyu to design a dress for Lin Yuan, and no one thought much about it.
Song Xiyu went offline after posting. After all, he is not good at marketing on the Internet. He just posted the blog just to stand up for Lin Yuan.
Otherwise, it was just a dress, and he could claim it with his studio account instead of his personal account.
You must know that there is a difference between a studio account and a private account. The certification of the private account is after all, the Song Group CHO. Using this account to support it can be said to be very powerful, and people in the industry will give it a thumbs up if they see it.
The hot search that Chaohe originally bought for Lin Yuan has now been removed, and the topic about who destroyed Lin Yuan's dress quietly climbed to the top of the list.
Due to the foreshadowing of the previous black hot searches, all the firepower has now been attracted to the organizer.
Now that the official account has been compromised, netizens are asking the organizer to hand over the backstage video to find out who ruined Lin Yuan's dress.
Of course, the organizer cannot be stupid enough to listen to netizens and produce evidence. Let’s not say whether there is this video or not. Even if there is, they will use the evidence to find the parties involved.
After all, you won't lose a piece of meat if you get scolded, but the money is real.
The organizer simply chose to play dead and not respond, intending to wait for the incident to pass.
Silence and cold treatment have always been common tactics in the industry.
Just wait until tomorrow and netizens will forget about it.
But at this time, Xu Hui was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
She asked someone to destroy the dress. Who would have known that Lin Yuan's dress would be designed by Song Xiyu!
Now if Song Xiyu finds out that she is the one behind the scenes, her career will be over.
Xu Hui repeatedly called the girl who was helping backstage to confirm that she had left the imperial capital, and then he relaxed a little.
Now she can only take a chance and hope that the girl will be smarter and avoid the cameras, or that she will remain tight-lipped and disappear into the imperial capital forever.
At the same time, Xu Hui thought of something.
Back then, Lin Yuan took out the 30 million termination fee without blinking an eye. Could it be that Song Xiyu gave her this money?
With Song Xiyu's status, 30 million is just a drop in the bucket to him.
What is the relationship between Lin Yuan and Song Xiyu?
Xu Hui was puzzled.
Lin Yuan had already got in the car and went home.
No matter how noisy the Internet was, she had no interest in these intrigues.
With all this free time for intrigues, she might as well go home and seduce Doudou.
At least the beans are delicious and will help you fight hunger.
Lin Yuan sat behind the car, and Zhou Xuan sat in the driver's seat and drove.
"Assistant Zhou, you look a little unhappy." Lin Yuan asked when she saw Zhou Xuan's unhappy face through the rearview mirror in the car.
I'm not familiar with Lin Yuan's concern for Zhou Xuan. The main reason is that Zhou Xuan's expression really resembles that of his dead father. He looks very... tragic...
Zhou Xuan held the steering wheel with both hands and looked forward, then took a deep breath, "Miss, if you were woken up at one o'clock in the morning, you would probably be more resentful than me..."
Lin Yuan: "..."
Thinking of this, Lin Yuan showed a bit of guilt on her face, and she said weakly: "I'm sorry, Special Assistant Zhou, I didn't expect Pei Yi to wake you up in the middle of the night. I won't do it next time..."
Zhou Xuan took a deep breath again: "It's okay, the boss offers a high salary."
Lin Yuan was no longer sleepy when she said this. She suddenly woke up, her eyes sparkled with light, and she couldn't hide her excitement: "How much does it cost?"
Zhou Xuan: "..."
But in the end, he thought about it and answered Lin Yuan's question: "Twenty thousand."
In the silence, Zhou Xuan clearly heard Lin Yuan shout "fuck".
Lin Yuan suddenly leaned forward at this time, "Twenty thousand a month? Assistant Zhou, why don't you ask your boss if you still need a driver for me? I'll do it. Just fifteen thousand a month will be fine."
Zhou Xuan suddenly shook his head and was speechless: "It's not 20,000 a month."
Lin Yuan was a little confused: "It can't be 20,000 a year."
Zhou Xuan shook his head again: "Twenty thousand a night."
After a strange silence, Lin Yuan burst into exclamation.
"Can you say that again!?"
"Ms. Lin, I am a special assistant hired by the boss. My salary is calculated based on the hours worked. Twenty thousand a day is normal." Zhou Xuan explained seriously.
"You make more money than me. I can't shoot this crap for a day anymore. Can I change my career and become a driver for Pei Yi? I like his money." Lin Yuan was a little depressed.
Zhou Xuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Yuan to say such words: "Ms. Lin, isn't your business quite profitable?"
"It's fast to make money, but the expenses are higher and you can't make ends meet." Lin Yuan was sincere and didn't hide anything. Although there was nothing to hide, "Being the president is quite profitable. Some people still go bankrupt. So, I am now
You have to think of a way to make money from your boss."
Zhou Xuan suddenly sounded serious: "Ms. Lin, I have a way to teach you how to make money from your boss."
Lin Yuan became interested: "Expand and explain in detail."
Zhou Xuan showed a sly smile: "Being the boss's wife, all the boss's assets will be yours."
Lin Yuan almost choked to death at Zhou Xuan's words. She was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't talk nonsense. Be careful not to get fired. You will cry."
Although Pei Yi had confessed to her more than once, she always felt a strange feeling stuck in her heart. She wanted to agree but was hesitant...
Zhou Xuan was a little disdainful when he heard this: "The boss will not fire me, he will only give me a salary increase."