Song Qiao pursed her lips, a little worried that she had gone too far. She originally wanted to explain, but thinking about their current relationship, she held back.
Gu Jingting stood there and waited for a moment without waiting for Song Qiao's other reaction. He knew that if he kept it forcibly tonight, there would be no progress.
He stopped when he was ready, "You should go to bed early."
Gu Jingting tidied up his clothes and left silently.
Song Qiao was a little dazed. He stood there and listened to the sound of the door closing outside. He dragged his heavy steps to the bed and slammed himself into the bed.
She closed her eyes, and what flashed in her mind was not what she had experienced tonight, but the scene of Gu Jingting squatting in front of her, treating her wounds.
All the panic and anxiety disappeared without a trace.
There was no unexpected tossing and turning, and sleepiness came over him quickly. Before his consciousness sank into dreamland, Song Qiao thought about setting an alarm clock for himself. He had to go to Gu's tomorrow and couldn't be late.
Unfortunately, before she could make a move, she fell asleep completely.
"Buzzing..."
The vibrating sound kept ringing in her ears, forcibly pulling Song Qiao's consciousness out of her sleep. She woke up suddenly and fumbled for her phone randomly.
However, the mobile phone seemed to be against her, and she couldn't find it anywhere.
Song Qiao reluctantly opened her eyes and finally saw something in the gap at the head of the bed. She fell back into the pillow and answered the phone, "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Sister, wake up, don't sleep!" Momo's excited voice penetrated into her ears, "You are on the hot search."
Song Qiao drawled, "Oh."
"Oh what." Momo's tone was anxious. Hearing her calm reaction, he wanted to crawl over to the phone, "It's being spread outside now that you have several financial backers."
The last few words jumped into Song Qiao's ears, waking her up like thunder.
In an instant, all her sleepiness disappeared. She turned over and sat up, hurriedly opened Weibo on her mobile phone, and searched on the hot search. Sure enough, the previous ten items were all news about her.
——[Surprise, the private life of a certain actress named Song is in chaos.]
——[Count down the two or three financial sponsors of a certain actress.]
——[Song Qiao get out of the entertainment industry.]
There were all kinds of titles. Song Qiao picked the most popular ones and found that the pictures inside were all photos of her being taken away by that old Yang last night.
What's more, there is also the content of her being surrounded in the box.
The angles of these photos are very good. In the pictures, Song Qiao doesn't look forced at all, and even seems to be a bit pandering.
"Did you see it?" Momo asked.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Song Qiao's back, "I saw it."
Mo Mo was anxious and worried, "What's going on? Didn't you discuss the contract with Director Liang yesterday? How did you get involved with them?"
Song Qiao had thousands of thoughts running through her mind in an instant. She took a deep breath, calmed down her mood, and briefly told Momo what happened yesterday.
"This is simply an unnecessary disaster." Mo Mo said angrily.
Who says it isn't?
She was walking peacefully, but was forcibly taken away for no apparent reason. After what happened, she took photos and posted them online to throw dirty water.
Song Qiao stretched out his hand to rub his brow and said, "This may not be a coincidence."
"Why?" Momo was confused.
After listening to what Song Qiao said, she felt that there was nothing calculable about the whole matter. After all, Song Qiao went there to eat on an impromptu basis and did not inform him in advance.
It was just a coincidence that I met that old Yang.
Of course Song Qiao had also thought about this, "Many of these photos were taken in the box. Assuming that the whole process yesterday was a coincidence, how could they think of taking pictures?"
"Do the people who take photos want to make money from their photos?" Momo guessed, "Or, when they see a celebrity, they want to take photos and keep them for themselves?"
Both guesses are possible.
Song Qiao had no definite evidence to prove that the whole thing was a deliberate plan, but her intuition clearly reminded her that the whole thing was not that simple.
"Whether it was a coincidence or intentional can be investigated later. The most important thing now is to clarify those rumors." She put aside the thoughts in her mind.
Momo said, "I have already started to remove hot searches, but I suspect that your opponent's work is involved. If I remove one, three more will appear."
Just like locusts, there is an endless supply.
Hearing this, Song Qiao chuckled and said, "Just in time, this incident is a test for our new studio." She was actually not too worried, "The Gu family is behind us. If such a simple matter cannot be solved,
, then don’t cooperate as soon as possible.”
Momo's anxious mood just now was instantly soothed by Song Qiao.
She slammed the table, "Yeah, I wouldn't have thought of it until you told me. Now we have a backer."
It's also to blame that Song Qiao's original agency was not a good person. When they encountered benefits, they greeted Song Qiao with all kinds of smiles and wanted to get a share of the pie. On the contrary, they ran faster than anyone else.
This also leads to Song Qiao having to find a solution on his own whenever he encounters something.
She was used to working alone, and she almost forgot that now she had her back against a big tree so she could enjoy the shade.
Momo laughed three times and said, "Okay, let me handle the rest, and you can go back to sleep."
After hanging up the phone, Song Qiao lost her sleep. She looked at the time and saw that it was time to get up. She simply washed up and went out, planning to have breakfast before going to work.
"Oops, you woke up so early?" Mrs. An happened to come out with porridge. When she saw Song Qiao, she looked behind her and asked, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"
Mr. Gu hasn't come out yet.
Ouch, it seems that Song Qiao is the more diligent of these two.
Song Qiao felt that Aunt An's eyes were a little strange. She looked back in confusion and saw nothing, "Sister An, what are you looking at?"
Mrs. An smiled mysteriously, with an expression that I knew well, "It's okay, you can have breakfast. Go and ask the person in the room to come out and eat too."
"Room?" Song Qiao was confused, "There is no one in my room. Qiqi and Xiaotang didn't sleep with me last night."
Since the two little guys lived with her, they would often come over in the middle of the night with pillows on the pretext of having nightmares and beg for a hug. Song Qiao thought Aunt An was talking about them.
Aunt An looked at her angrily, then thought about it, as the president of the company, Gu Jingting must have a lot on his plate, so he might not be able to sleep until now.
He probably left long ago.
"That's okay, just eat it quickly." She peeled an egg for Song Qiao, "Quick, eat more tonic, your body is still too thin."
As Mrs. An spoke, she stuffed shrimp dumplings into her mouth.
Song Qiao was forced to enjoy various feedings from Aunt An, and was a little confused.
She hurriedly stopped Mrs. An's movements, barely swallowed the shrimp dumplings in her mouth, and said, "Sister-in-law An, you can also sit down and eat. I can pick up whatever I want to eat."
