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"Ah, I didn't pay much attention to it."

Song Xi herself felt that these were just appetizers and would not cause any substantial harm to people of Feng Chen Yan's level.

"When the female assistant hit someone, the official issued a notice, saying that the person concerned was acting in self-defense, and that those drunk men had acted inappropriately, which was legal and reasonable."

"Oh." Song Xi nodded.

"What happened with the makeup artist is reversed. It was the makeup artist who took people's money. People in the circle are saying that it was Mrs. Han who did it. She is the current boss of Mr. Han. But Baoji Real Estate wants to be proud. After all, it is also a top wealthy family, so it is suppressed. When we got down, we said that there was an opponent who wanted to frame Feng Chenyan and bribed the makeup artist, but did not expose Mrs. Han."

"It's normal. No matter how bad someone is, it's still a family matter, and family scandals shouldn't be made public." Song Xi thought it was very reasonable.

"The last thing, I was forced to post on Weibo. I had to clarify it for him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to continue filming the movie. But after I posted on Weibo..."

"Have you been scolded by your fans?" Song Xi looked at the second sister.

Song Jing nodded dejectedly, "I thought my fans were too protective of me before and went to Feng Chen Yan's social software to complain. Now I personally clarify that they all suspect that I directed and acted myself and cooperated with Feng Chen Yan to promote hype. Many Everyone has become followers, hey, I lost more than 20 followers on Weibo in just one day, that’s an exaggeration.”

"It's not your first day as an artist. How can you bear this?"

"That's not true. I just feel like a mute eating coptis... You are right. Feng Chenyan is indeed a very shrewd person. I have to be on guard at all times."

"Look, look, what did I say?" Song Xi smiled.

"You two, stop muttering and come and eat." Mrs. Song raised her voice.

Song Jing took Song Xi back to the restaurant immediately.

Old Man Song was in a good mood and took the initiative to give Song Xi a Coke chicken wing.

Song Xi: Dad...Is this a bit sudden for you?

Song Jing: Dad, you are so partial.

Mrs. Song: Your dad, the sun is coming out in the west today.

Song Zhilin: Xixi is too thin. Eat more meat.

Song Xi: I am not as thin as my second sister...

Song Zhilin: Do you have to tear me down?

Song Xi: The main thing is that I don’t dare to eat it. I’m afraid that if you ask me for something, I still can’t do it.

Song Jing and Mrs. Song were both amused.

Song Zhilin snorted: You kid, what can you do for me?

Song Xi: Do you want to be as beautiful as a flower pill?

Song Zhilin: Your father and I care about those things?

Mrs. Song: Come on, you old man, if you don’t tell the truth, you will scare the children away from eating.

The main reason is that Song Zhilin is relatively straight, unlike Song Xu, who is warmer.

Song Zhilin never took the initiative to pick up food for his family. Song Xi was really afraid.

I'm really afraid that her father will give her a task, asking her to inherit her eldest brother's will, get married and have children immediately, or something like that.

The eldest brother is unable to give birth, and the second sister is unmarried and infertile. She is the only one with the best hope. She has to guard against her biological father.

Song Zhilin felt a little uncomfortable when his wife reminded him like this.

Song Zhilin: Well, I heard that you had a meeting at the company recently and it went well.

Upon hearing this, Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

He patted his chest and said, "Oh, you scared me to death. That's what happened."

Song Jing looked at the sister next to him, "I heard about it too, saying that you performed very well and gave Wang Baldou a head start."

"Don't talk nonsense, he is an elder after all." Song Zhilin quickly blamed his daughter. In fact, everyone knew that Song Jing was talking about Wang Hai.