The little prince of the movie queen's house

Qian Jiu stayed in the hospital for two days, and was discharged alive again.

After all, he is young and has a good foundation, and he recovers quickly.

But since that night, she has never seen Chi Yi again.

The news page didn't mention the car accident that night at all, as if someone suppressed it specially.

But for some reason, the scandal between Song Sijun and Harbo has become a trending topic.

The whistleblower posted a photo of the two of them getting into the car together. The angle was chosen well. Director Ha opened the car door for Mr. Song. Mr. Song turned back and smiled, and ambiguous sparks splashed out of the screen. .

"Damn it, this is Song Sijun, the big guy in the music scene? Is he such a bitch?"

"Harb is married, right? Isn't he always marketing the setting of strict control over his wife? A scumbag!"

"These two are still doing this at a young age? Entertaining juan666"

"Has Mr. Song Si drifted away recently? Doesn't he care about his image? His ability to buy trending searches has become stronger. May I ask Mr. Song, do you want the character of the free and easy imperial singer who is ignorant of the world?"

"Fuck! This is Mr. Song Si? Do it! I &￥#@..."

"This one is also awesome. The national tour concert is about to start, and if you still do this kind of thing, wait for the empty venue!"

In the forum, those who scolded Habo built a floor, and those who scolded Song Sijun also built a floor, and the two floors occupied the homepage, and opened up all kinds of black materials about the past of these two people. .

The beginning of September coincides with the start of school.The studios on both sides were very busy, and they were distracted to deal with this matter.

Qian Jiu didn't pay much attention to these things, but she was forced to.

——Song Sijun held the tablet and insisted on giving her science popularization, which materials were true and which were false.

Qianjiu: "..."

Master, there is no need, really.

"Here, here, look at this photo." Enthusiastically, Mr. Song clicked on an old photo in the forum - at that time, Mr. Song Si was so tender that his face could squeeze out water, and he was holding a middle-aged man intimately. man.

"When it was first released, the whole Internet was shocked. I was participating in the National Young Singer TV Contest. A group of people said that I was a sugar daddy from the back door, and I was not worthy of virtue. Those words were ugly, but guess what happened?"

Is there no taboo to speak online?

Qian Jiu frowned, "Which elder is he?"

"Hahahaha, little Qianjiu is much smarter than them!" Song Sijun became more and more amused as he thought about it, zoomed in on the picture, and pointed it out to Qianjiu, "This is the judge of the Youth Song Competition and my own father. After being angry for a long time, he said, does his own daughter look so different from him?"

dear father?

Qian Jiu took a closer look, and if he didn't say that he didn't think it, he said that there were indeed some similarities.

"It's still similar."

Song Sijun put down the tablet, sat up straight and faced Qianjiu, with a serious expression, "Of course it can't be different, it's just that the netizens were led astray from the beginning, and the information was not equal, so the judgment was wrong, and I chose to believe the one with the rhythm. "

Qianjiu listened quietly, paying [-] points of concentration.

The national tour concert is imminent, Teacher Song will definitely not tell her this for no reason.

Song Sijun doesn't set up any ignorant persona at all, she sees it more clearly than anyone else, she likes to sing as a child, and walks on this road wholeheartedly, without putting any stumbling blocks on the way.

Cultivating apprentices is a must, and what she has has to be passed on.Teaching Qianjiu is an essential link.

"I share my mother's surname, and I haven't disclosed who my father is, so this photo is truncated, and netizens can easily be misled."

Song Sijun's shoulder-length short hair fell out disobediently, she stretched out her hand to brush it, and then said, "If you follow me, you will definitely enter the showbiz in the future. These things will happen to you more or less."

Qian Jiu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I don't care what netizens think."

"You have to care." Song Sijun raised his eyes and stared at Qianjiu, "I'm not telling you how to protect yourself wisely, I'm telling you that in this position, as a public figure, you have the right values ​​to guide the public The obligation to think about it, this cannot be shirked, because it is your responsibility."

"If you can't do it, then give up early."

"But I hope you can persevere, because you are a child with great potential, and I see a sense of responsibility and responsibility in you."

Qian Jiu pursed her lips, lowered her head and remained silent.

Responsibility and responsibility.She is tired.

As the crown prince, she has never been ashamed of Tianyu Kingdom, but her aunt is still influenced by that damn destiny.

What's the use of her working so hard?

"Then what about the scandal with Director Ha?" Qian Jiu gently and slowly changed the topic.

Song Sijun waved his hand and didn't take it seriously, "Don't worry, I will issue a statement with his studio to explain the situation that day."

Is it really that simple?

Qian Jiu had some doubts, how did Song Sijun get here all these years?

Mr. Song, a powerful teacher with high national popularity, has a lot of fans with tap water.

Qian Jiu doesn't know about this.

Song Sijun himself didn't know, not so much that he didn't know, it's better to say that he didn't realize it.

Teacher Song himself never imagined that he would have so many die-hard fans with strong combat effectiveness.

"So, Qianjiu." Song Sijun looked at Qianjiu seriously, "Can you persevere? Can you always maintain your original intention to be a clean, upright, responsible and responsible entertainer?"

Song Sijun was serious about it, Qianjiu was suddenly moved.

She took a deep breath and slowly replied: "I can. I will always persevere and strive to live up to my master's teachings."

Song Sijun laughed.

Hee hee, done.

He took out a few documents from his bag and threw them to Qianjiu, "Come on, here is the schedule for the national concert in Beijing. There is a song in the middle. I plan to sing with you. The sheet music is in it. You Go back and get ready, and hand in your homework in two days~"

Qianjiu: "?"

Why do you feel like you've been fooled?

"Isn't it appropriate for me to go to such an important concert?"

"What's inappropriate?" Song Sijun stood up and stretched, "Isn't it appropriate for my concert to bring my apprentice?"

Qian Jiu was expressionless, "Well, it's not suitable."

"Oh, don't worry so much," Song Sijun stretched out his hand to touch her head, and comforted her, "I will always take you out. This opportunity is very good. After October, I will run around the country. I want to take you with me." No."

"I'm very busy at the end of this year, so I'm sure I won't be able to take care of you, but I still have a chance to show you in September. I have a variety show recording for the last episode, and I'll take you there too, so don't try to hide."

Variety show?

Are you in such a hurry?

Qian Jiu subconsciously wanted to evade, when Song Sijun's cell phone rang.

Song Sijun grabbed the phone, turned to Qianjiu, "You go back first, come over to hand in your homework on weekends."

He turned his back and picked up the phone, "Hi, Old Chu, what's the matter?"

There was no emotion on Qianjiu's face, she packed up her things and walked out lightly.

Hearing Song Sijun's carefree voice, "What? Me and Harbo? Hi! What relationship can I have with him as a married man?"

A transparent master will be a little squeamish in front of Head Chu.

Qian Jiu went out and walked slowly towards the house.

Chu Qiuhong's voice was cold and cold, "It's best if it's okay, if you let the old people know about the online quarrel, they will inevitably criticize you."

Song Sijun didn't care, "Just approve it, I'm already old, so I'm still afraid of this?"

Chu Qiuhong couldn't help but get angry, "You'd better pay attention to the distance between you and other men when you're old and you don't have a partner."

Song Sijun: "???"

"Why are you still engaging in personal attacks?"

"I'm telling the truth." Chu Qiuhong frowned, "Is it possible to avoid suspicion?"

"No." Song Sijun pulled out the chair and sat down, "Whoever I like to hang out with is none of your business."

She didn't hang up the phone, and there was silence on the other end of the phone. After a long time, Chu Qiuhong's depressed voice came out, "Sorry, I'm a little anxious."

"Oh, forgive you if you invite me to dinner."

"I'm not free now," Chu Qiuhong's voice rose, "Wait for my vacation."

"Is there anything else? I'm busy."

"Yes, don't hang up." Chu Qiuhong calmed down, "How did you get involved with Baili Media?"

Song Sijun was confused, "What? No?"

Chu Qiuhong moved the mouse and took a closer look. It was indeed correct, "Its legal affairs department is on you."

Song Sijun: "What?"

Baili Media Legal Department V:

[Recently there are false rumors about @宋四君师 and @朴博Director, our company is fully cooperating with the police inspectors, please let us know. 】

The legal department of Baili Media airborne the most popular search, bringing up several topics.

#Baili Media New Lawsuit#

#百传法律部666#

#Protecting legitimate artists is everyone's responsibility#

The comment area was as lively as a vegetable market in the early morning.

"As soon as the hundred rumors are shot, the rumors are hammered!"

"Mist Grass? Could it be that this is the opening picture, and the content is all edited?"

"What's going on with Baili Media? Stand out from the air?"

"Isn't Baili Media the company of Chi Gaoleng? Is there anything I haven't eaten?!"

"Reply upstairs, the theme song of Chi Yixin's movie was given to Song Sijun, and that photo is when the crew went to dinner together!"

There are a bunch of replies in the building, all of which are: "Damn! Isn't it true?!"

"Really? Can someone give me a stone hammer!"

Qian Jiu didn't pay attention to the following things, the school was about to start, she had to go to school, and she had to prepare songs for the concert.

When the chief lawyer of Lebai Group came to her, she thought it was a liar.

"Hi, Miss Qianjiu, I'm Wu Tao, a lawyer from Lebai Group. Regarding the transfer of Ms. Baili Chiyi's estate, there are several documents that need your signature."

"what?"

With a standard smile, Wu Tao took out the document calmly, "This is the transfer agreement of Baili Media, and it will take effect immediately after you confirm and sign it."

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……

Baili Media Building.

The receptionist dialed the number upstairs, "Miss Cheng, a little girl named Qian Jiu came to look for Mr. Chi. I told her that Mr. Chi was not here, so she changed her words and said she was looking for you."

Cheng Nan looked up from the document, "Let her come up."

Qianjiu's demeanor was much cooler, with suppressed anger all over her body.

What's going on here?

Cheng Nan cleaned up the table and said with a smile: "I don't call when I have a phone, but ask the front desk to call. Is it so awkward?"

Qian Jiu stood at the door with cold eyes, "Where is she?"

Cheng Nan squinted his eyes and asked knowingly, "Who?"

"Who do you think?" Qian Jiu frowned, her eyes gleamed coldly, "Baili Chiyi, where is she!"

Cheng Nan walked up to Qian Jiu and teased her with a smile, "I haven't looked for her for so long, why? You only think of her now?"

Qian Jiu held her breath in her chest, escaped rationally, grabbed Cheng Nan's hand with her backhand, pressed her against the wall, and threatened viciously: "Tell me where she is!"

The author has something to say: Cheng Nan: Sister Chi, I want to sue, your wife hit me!

Chi Yi: Oh great

Cheng Nan:? ? ?