The president is always unhappy [Transmigration Book]

At 8 o'clock in the evening, a post in the name of Song Yuanzhou appeared on the topic list, and within a few minutes of posting, it was reposted tens of thousands of times and liked tens of thousands.The popularity soared, catching up with the topic that hammered him in the morning.

The status hanging at the end of the topic also changed from the light red "new" to the red "hot".

It stated that he had never concealed that he was a man, and his gender was clearly stated in the information.

During the live broadcast, she emphasized many times that she is not a girl.

And attached some videos of the live recording screen, which not only have sound pictures, but also real-time barrage.

It is worth noting that the early barrage of station Q has a year and a time.

At the end, it was informed that legal procedures would be followed, so that the rumormongers could meet in court.

[One bite of a big melon, I knew there was a reversal! ]

[Support Tiantian, let those rumormongers be punished by law! ]

[2333, lawyer letter warning. ]

[As we all know, videos cannot be faked, so this is real. ]

[Upstairs is the navy sent by the next door, the video is still being washed here after being stone hammered, can it be explained with a single mouth if there is any fraud? ]

[The video is definitely not a fake, the post is a screen recording from the perspective of the anchor, I have a screen recording from my perspective, and it has been posted in my personal feed, if you don’t believe it, you can click my ID to view it. ]

[Add 1 upstairs, I made my own screen recordings for every scene of Tiantian before, and I also posted in the feed, and more than one, Tiantian explained that she is not a girl for several days in a row! ]

[I've seen a lot of sweet live broadcasts, and I have the impression that he is a very honest and sincere anchor, trust him! ]

A post and a live recording screen made Song Yuanzhou's fans turn around. They all stood up straight and fought hard in the comment area. All comments posted on their dynamic screen recordings were liked and hung on the top.

And those melon-eating people who were idle and idle responded enthusiastically below, and the building within the building was getting higher and higher.

Hu Qi took a mobile phone and complained: "These so-called passers-by, look at this ID, it looks very familiar, isn't this the active one in the last post that beat you? They are also the ones who beat you, and they are also the ones who support you. !"

How could Song Yuanzhou have time to deal with Hu Qi's complaints? He was moved by those loyal fans. Although he might not be the real him, these fans did have real feelings. No matter how many scandals he broke out, he was willing to believe in he.

"Look, my fans are still very strong, right?"

Hu Qi took a look at his face and nodded reluctantly, "It's not bad, and my fans are not bad either."

Alas, this untimely desire to win.

Song Yuanzhou sighed: "Thank you for the Q station I signed with. Big companies are different, such a PR team and speed and efficiency."

Hu Qi still felt a little puzzled: "When will our Q station have a public relations team?"

Song Yuanzhou was even more confused: "Ah? Didn't you have it before?"

Hu Qi closed the phone, and lay back on the soft carpet, "Forget it, it may be that I have recently expanded my business and started to have one."

Song Yuanzhou lay down beside him: "It seems that I'm lucky. Ou Huang is talking about people like me."

Hu Qi gave him a "bah" and let the mobile phone ding ding dong dong keep ringing the message notification tone next to him.

Song Yuanzhou touched him with his foot: "Why don't you read your news?"

Hu Qi: "Let's ignore an annoying person."

Song Yuanzhou: "But it's very annoying."

After a while Song Yuanzhou asked again: "Are you the suitor?"

Hu Qi hesitated for a while before replying: "Well, that's right, I haven't made up my mind yet."

Hu Qi's cell phone rang intermittently for a while, then quieted down.

After a while, Song Yuanzhou's phone started vibrating.

Special Assistant Qian: [Little Boss, is Hu Qi beside you? ]

Song Yuanzhou: [Yes, what's wrong? ]

Special Assistant Qian: [Let him reply to my message quickly. ]

Song Yuanzhou: "..."

I seem to know something important.

Song Yuanzhou sat up halfway, looking back and forth at Hu Qi with probing eyes.

Hu Qi felt hairy all over his body when he saw him, with his hands crossed in front of him, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes, you won't suddenly discover the beauty of Dad, and fall in love with him." Me?"

Song Yuanzhou shook his head: "Bah, narcissist. When did you become so familiar with Qian Tezhu?"

Hearing Qian Tezhu, Hu Qi's eyes dodged, and he seemed a little guilty.

"What are you talking about? When did I get to know him? Isn't he your brother's special assistant?"

Song Yuanzhou: "Who sent you so many messages, turn on your phone and have a look in front of me."

Hu Qi was completely defeated by him: "Okay, it's him, hey, how did you know?"

Song Yuanzhou's eyes were strange: "Tezhu Qian couldn't find you, so he sent me a message, and he asked me to tell you to reply to his message."

Hu Qi: "..."

The two were silent for a while, and Hu Qi changed the subject awkwardly, "Why don't you bring lunch to your brother now?"

Song Yuanzhou: "There's always a group of people wandering around the gate. After reporting to the police, they dispersed. The police officers left and then gathered again. They couldn't drive them away at all."

Song Yuanzhou's face was full of regret: "Oh, I also want to have lunch with my brother. It's a great time to cultivate relationships. It's all ruined by these sunspot ncfs."

Hu Qi finally showed mercy and read Qian Tezhu's message, and replied a few ums in a very official way.

When I turned it off, I brushed the topic, and suddenly sat up from the carpet in shock.

Hu Qi: "Xiao Zhouzhou, I don't know where you have offended some persistent local tyrants. They just slandered you, and then came another marketing campaign to smear you."

Song Yuanzhou had a headache: "No, why are you so persistent and idle? Where did I attract him? Can I change it? I'm neither a big star, nor popular, and I have no money."

Hu Qi: "If you want to say that the people behind this are really stubborn, the lawyer team at Station Q even sent the lawyer's letter, and they still want to bite you."

Song Yuanzhou was already numb: "Well, what are you talking about me this time?"

Hu Qi was expressionless: "Oh, I said you look sorry, that's why you didn't dare to show your face. Anyone in this circle who has any good looks will show it off."

Hu Qi jumped up from the carpet: "Damn it, it's fine to insult you, but you have to hurt me..."

Song Yuanzhou clicked on Jiang Che's message box to send harassing messages to his brother, but didn't listen to Hu Qi, and asked casually, "What's so sour."

Hu Qi gritted his teeth: "He said, for example, like me, I think that if I have some color, I will show it and I want the whole world to know it, so judging from this that you dare not show your face is ugly."

Song Yuanzhou responded indifferently: "Does this ugly manuscript affect me?"

Hu Qi thought for a while: "The impact is not as great as before. At most, this will give some passers-by a stereotyped impression, and it will also make some fans lose their fans. Apart from losing fans, there is no other bad influence."

Song Yuanzhou is dispensable to the number of fans: "Well, then do whatever you want, as long as it doesn't affect my normal live broadcast."

Hu Qi bumped him with his elbow: "Then what do you do for lunch, I'm hungry."

Song Yuanzhou smiled while holding his mobile phone: "Mr. Jiang will order meals and deliver them."

Hu Qi pouted: "Stop calling your brother?"

Song Yuanzhou looked vigilant: "It's none of your business, if you're hungry, go down and buy yourself a meal."

Hu Qi gave him a mentally retarded look: "I dare not go down if you can. Anyway, I also show my face live."

"Ding dong." The doorbell rang.

Song Yuanzhou looked at Hu Qi, who stared back again.

The two looked at each other, Song Yuanzhou: "Go and open the door."

Hu Qi: "I can't walk, you go."

Song Yuanzhou: "My brother ordered the meal, you go and serve it."

Hu Qi got up and went away aggrieved.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Qian Tezhu's eyes right outside the door.

Hu Qi's heart tightened, and before Qian Tezhu could step in, he slammed the door shut again with a "bang".

Special Assistant Qian outside the door: "..."

Song Yuanzhou: "..."

Hu Qi shrugged, Song Yuanzhou was speechless, "Where's the food?"

Hu Qi: "Oh, so he came to deliver food...Hands are too fast..."

Hu Qi: "Why didn't you tell me that it was he who delivered the food, otherwise I wouldn't come to you for food if I died of starvation."

Song Yuanzhou went to open the door for Tezhu Qian: "Then don't eat later."

As soon as Song Yuanzhou opened the door, Tezhu Qian rushed over, "North..."

Song Yuanzhou hastily stretched out a hand to block the person: "Bei has the wrong person."

Special Assistant Qian smiled apologetically, "Boss."

Stuffing the two big bags of food packed in his hands into Song Yuanzhou's hands, he rushed in the door, "Baby, listen to me."

Song Yuanzhou couldn't stop him, so he could only chase after him and shout, "Hey, hey, he didn't change his shoes!"

After a lot of tossing.

Song Yuanzhou sat alone at the dining table and opened the food to prepare for eating, while Hu Qi and Qian Tezhu followed behind.

Song Yuanzhou: "The two of you are going to perform an idol drama at [-] o'clock. Go to a farther place to do it. I still have to eat."

Hu Qi sat across from Song Yuanzhou, and Qian Tezhu begs Bailai next to Hu Qi.

"Baby, what's wrong with me, can I change it?"

Hu Qi rolled his eyes: "Then what's so good about me, can't I change it?"

Qian Tezhu smiled apologetically: "Anywhere is fine, I don't need to change it, I like it all."

Song Yuanzhou: "Ugh..."

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to his brother, and he sent an emoji of a dog, poor and innocent, wanting to cry.

Song Yuanzhou: [I can't eat anymore. ]

Husband: [What's wrong?The food is not to your liking?Then I'll ask them to send another copy. ]

Song Yuanzhou: [The food is delicious. ]

Song Yuanzhou complained: [Qian Tezhu used the convenience of food delivery to run home and distribute dog food to Hu Qi.The dog food is full. ]

Song Yuanzhou licked the wall: [If you don't work hard, you will be fined! ]

Husband: [Okay, punish immediately. ]

Qian Tezhu was sticking to Hu Qi like a dog skin plaster, when suddenly there was a vibration in his pocket.

Special Assistant Qian looked down——

Boss: [For you to solve your worries, there will be many rewards. ]

Qian Tezhu was confused: "???"

What?

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Heavy rain and thunder.

Xiao Zhouzhou stood at the door of Xiaojiangjiang's room holding the little rabbit doll.

Xiao Zhouzhou's eyes were red, she had just cried, and threw herself into Xiao Jiangjiang's arms: I'm afraid.

Xiao Jiangjiang: Then I will watch you fall asleep.

Xiao Zhouzhou: I want to sleep with Xiao Jiangjiang!