Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 212
"At first glance, it's this stinky dick who wants to hook up with our goddess. Look at how unwilling our goddess looks."

"Yeah, I don't even look at who I am, but I just want to hook up with our girls, so hurry up and spray him to death."

"Yes, the human flesh came out to see where it is, I want to send him a wreath."

Although Fuzhi has not debuted yet, some female fans have already started to support her.

"What kind of quality? At first glance, this is a co-production, okay? Didn't you all say that it is for the promotion of the new drama, why are you fans so crazy? Why can't the boss come out and answer."

"Yeah, yeah, smelly men all have the same virtue, let's help them be sensible, polite, and handsome."

"A bunch of dicks, don't scold us boys, or I'll be rude to you."

Immediately, the two fans quarreled violently online.

But some people began to speculate on Fuyuki's identity.

After all, Fuzhi's current situation is very serious, Yang Ming didn't want to show his face, so he had to bite the bullet.

Immediately after that afternoon, someone found it. It turned out that this guy was a model of Yang Ming Clothing Company.

"Oh my god, it's actually a model of a clothing company, it's too low, can such a person make a debut?"

"It's really speechless. Anyone dares to compare with our goddess. I think it's hype."

At the same time, these trolls refused to give up, and directly cursed under the official Weibo.

"Return the innocence of our goddess, what you are doing is discrediting our star."

"Yeah, get out and apologize to us, otherwise, don't just let this matter go."

Everyone was surprised that this incident would spread so badly, but they knew how powerful it was when they saw it.

At the same time, Yang Ming swiped through the comments on Weibo below. It took only a little money, but it has already exceeded [-] in an instant.

"I heard that a certain model under your clothing brand dared to seduce our female star?"

"Pull it out to apologize. In ancient times, it would have been soaked in a pig cage."

Yang Ming looked at it calmly, but found it amusing: "I didn't know before that our company is still so popular."

The little assistants next to him praised him when they saw it. Yang Ming's mentality would have been terribly anxious for others, but he could still laugh.

Fu Zhi didn't expect that this matter would be fermented for several days in a row, he didn't even dare to go out of the gate while brushing, the comments on the Internet became more and more serious, and he blamed himself even more.

It actually brought so many negative influences to Yang Ming, and these idiot fans are like crazy, and even picked up photos of his previous debut.

Yang Ming has also been in a hurry these two days, and he is about to get angry.

The technicians have been unable to suppress it, and the brain-dead fans are gathering more and more.

Mo Yutong watched from the side and comforted him: "There should be nothing wrong, after all, nothing has been found out, so don't worry too much, things like this are always taken out of context."

"If it's as simple as you said, these people won't just hold onto it desperately."

Yang Ming was also about to be so angry that he vomited blood. Who would have thought that the matter would turn out to be so serious. He thought it could be suppressed, but it was as if there was a mechanism behind it, and the trouble became bigger and bigger.

And this Song Man, as if he was dead, didn't know how to come out and reply.

While annoyed, he suddenly received a call from Fuyuki.

"what happened?"

This sentence was the sound Yang Ming made after suppressing all the temper in his body.

"I'm sorry Yang Ming, I didn't expect it to happen so seriously, really, I just wanted to thank her for helping at first."

The path of acting is inherently difficult. There are many emotions. If emotions cannot be discovered in time, it will cause serious consequences.

Some people have to retake several times just for one expression, and the more negative the state is, the less it will be completed.

But that day, Fuzhi still vaguely remembered that if he hadn't spoken out to comfort himself, it would definitely not be what it is now.

The tone on the other end was still choked up, probably because he knew that he had really done something wrong, so he didn't even dare to speak big words.

"Don't worry, I know you didn't want to do it, and I won't blame you for it."

Yang Ming sighed. In fact, Yang Ming also knew their purpose, they just wanted to ruin it.

"Since they want to praise you, I will naturally help you. After all, you are still your savior to a certain extent."

Fu Zhi immediately choked up.

"Don't cry, come back to me right away, do you hear me?"

Yang Ming's tone was absolutely commanding: "Don't cry for me, you are a man, when you encounter a problem, you think about how to solve it instead of crying, understand?"

"Understood." Fuzhi's voice was very low, and the man nodded and sighed: "I understand, why don't you hurry back and wait for me to pick you up?"

"No, no, no, I'll be back now."

As soon as the phone was put down, he closed his eyes to rest and rubbed the aching eyebrows.

Before taking a break, the phone rang again.

"What's going on? I see how the news tonight is so messed up, and you need your comments on Weibo... It's really ugly."

Mo Yutong's words were carefully considered before he said them.

She also went to check it this morning. If it was just helping him, it would be fine. Even Yang Ming was dragged down, his identity and background were picked up, and she commented carefully.

I have to say that the Internet age is getting more and more powerful now, and there are always people who want to force the living to death.

"It's nothing, something happened, wait for me to deal with it."

"Then these people's words are too ugly." Mo Yutong couldn't help being unhappy: "Why are you involved? No, I'll post a Weibo to help you."

"Absolutely not." Yang Ming's tone was firm: "If you get involved again at this time, the trouble will only get worse, people will still suspect you, and it will be even more difficult to solve at that time."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yutong was also in a dilemma: "Then what should I do? I can't let you be scolded."

"Don't worry, I can solve this matter myself, and it won't take too long."

Yang Ming comforted himself as if he was comforting her.

"You, you are always like this, you are never willing to tell me about things, and you always carry them silently by yourself."

Mo Yutong frowned, and said with some distress: "This family has stabbed a knife in your heart. You still have to be stubborn with me and let me handle it with you? I am also your good wife."

The woman on the other end had distressed anger in her tone, but Yang Ming couldn't help laughing.

When Mo Yutong heard this, she became even angrier: "You still have a good laugh, why can't you think about yourself, just put all the responsibility on yourself."

"Isn't it to make money to protect you? When this matter is over, I will take you to eat western food."

(End of this chapter)