[Quick Transmigration] Soul Exchange

"Liu Shuangshuang, shameless, rubbing off on our Keke's heat!"

"Liu Shuangshuang, apologize!"

"Apologize!"

One after another, hideous and invisible faces approached her, and Liu Shuangshuang woke up screaming.

It turned out to be a nightmare!

She touched her phone and checked the time.

2:56, she sighed, turned over and fell asleep again.

Outside, a car drove downstairs. Qin Yijun rolled down the window and looked at a certain dark dormitory on the fourth floor. After a while, he looked away and put down the cell phone he took out.

At 06:30 in the morning, Liu Shuangshuang, Zhu Ying and Huang He took a ride to the headquarters of DOUBLE's mangosteen live broadcast platform.

However, at 08:30, they were still stuck on the third ring road.

Huang He supported the back of the driver's seat, leaned forward slightly, and asked anxiously, "Master, can we take a detour?"

"It can't be specified, look at the back and forth!"

Zhu Ying said, "Let's get out of the car and go."

At [-]:[-], the three of them stood panting at the gate of the Mangkhut headquarters.

Huang He stroked her hair back a couple of times, walked over to the front desk and asked, "Hello, beautiful sister, how can I get to Tong Keke's press conference?"

The front desk lady, who was a bit of a voice control book, blushed slightly when she heard her magnetic voice, "Go straight ahead, turn left, and the innermost venue is there."

"Thank you!" Huang He whistled, turned and left.

The little sister looked at her back with a dreamy face, and she even whistled so nicely.

Huang He, who successfully obtained information by betraying her appearance, returned to Liu Shuangshuang and the others, raised her chin in a huff, "Let's go, in front."

Zhu Ying glared at her, but Liu Shuangshuang was amused by her peacock spreading her tail, and the haze in her heart seemed to have eased a lot.

"Make me a planet—"

The familiar ringtone rang, and the smile on Liu Shuangshuang's face faded, and she answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Honey, are you up yet?"

Qin Yijun's voice carried some kind of magical relaxing power, and Liu Shuangshuang's lips were raised unconsciously, and the trace of resentment in his heart disappeared.

"Get up." She stopped and said.

A big smile instantly appeared on Qin Yijun's face, "Then wife, go downstairs quickly, I—"

"Shuangshuang, hurry up!"

Huang He's shout covered the words behind him, and Liu Shuangshuang remembered the business, said to Qin Yijun, "I have something to do now, I will talk to you later", and hurriedly pressed the phone.

"Let's go." She let out a breath and caught up with Huang He and the others.

Listening to the blind voice of "beep", Qin Yijun frowned, opened the software three or two times, saw the red dot on the map, and said to the secretary, "Go to the Mangkhut headquarters."

"Yes, Chairman."

……

When Liu Shuangshuang pushed the door and walked in, the press conference had already reached the stage where reporters asked questions.

"Miss Tong, how did you write such a pure and touching love story? Is it your own experience?"

Tong Keke stroked her flaxen curly hair and said with a sweet smile, "No, but I have been looking forward to such a beautiful and moving love. "White Horse" is my dream come true."

As soon as her words fell, a series of bullet screens appeared on the live screen opposite.

【Same expectation (*~oωo~)】

[Miss sister also fulfilled my dream ah ah ah! ! ! 】

【Tongtong Rapeseed Flower, call Tongtong crazy~】

[I love Tongtong for 1 years! 】

【Tongtong, I want to give birth to a monkey for you! ! 】

[Seriously, when will the TV series be broadcast, knock on the bowl, etc.! 】

[I want me from Luomei to play Tan Yizhe! 】

[Luo sissy, get out, please hold back and ruin the show! 】

【It would be great if Tongtong could play Liu Youyou! 】

【Felix +1】

【Felix +10000】

A sharp-eyed reporter saw the netizens swiping the screen and asked, "Is Ms. Tong willing to play the role of the heroine?"

"What's this?" Tong Keke turned her head, and suddenly caught sight of Liu Shuangshuang and the others standing behind the crowd, her eyes narrowed instantly, she really came, she deserved to order the security to release the water.

She withdrew her gaze and blinked childishly, "Of course I did, "White Horse" is a work I have painstakingly worked on, if I can personally show it to—"

"Tong Keke, you shameless woman!"

Suddenly, a curse interrupted her.

Following the sound, everyone found the troublemakers, and the flashing lights flickered towards them. After a moment of silence, the live barrage began to scroll crazily again.

[Who is this crazy woman? 】

[Who told me what happened? 】

Not only the netizens were stunned, but even the reporters were confused, but this did not prevent them from being sure that this was big news.

Huang He and Zhu Ying escorted Liu Shuang onto the stage, grabbed a microphone, and said to the camera without fear, ""White Horse" was written by my good friend Liu Shuangshuang, and it was submitted to Double Company a month ago. In the essay mailbox, but this woman—"

Huang He turned her head and pointed at Tong Keke, and said with hatred, "I shamelessly put my name on it."

"Ho!"

Everyone, those in front of the screen and behind the screen, were shocked by her words.

Reporters whispered to each other.

Netizens even exploded.

【real or fake? 】

[Liar? 】

[Nowadays people really don't even want face for hype! 】

[Weakly say: Is it possible to be true? 】

[Really, I will live broadcast and eat shit! 】

[Catch a wild shit-eating gentleman. 】

[What should I do if I suddenly hope that it is true? 】

【True +1】

[It must be fake, Wuli Tongtong is so hot, how could it be possible to do such a thing? 】

[Fake, fake, identification complete! 】

[Last time, there was a hot chicken touching porcelain from our Luomei people, saying that he wrote the beauty's songs, and now there are ghosts coming out to act as demons! 】

【despise! 】

[Same contempt! 】

Tong Keke calmly watched the building on the screen being snapped back, thinking that he would go to their house next time he finds the navy, but there was a polite smile on his face, "Miss, do you have evidence for that?"

Her expression was like the spring breeze in March, gentle and slow, completely opposite to the resentment and gloomyness on the other side, which caused many real and fake people to yell, and the comments were instantly one-sided.

"Of course there is evidence!" Huang He took out the recording pen from his bag and pressed it.

Tong Keke's expression suddenly changed, but unfortunately no one saw it, their attention was all attracted by the recording pen.

[Excuse me, who is Miss Qin Youyou? ]

[I am Wei Ran, the planning director of DOUBLE Entertainment, a subsidiary of Shuangyi Group. ]

[This is Tong Keke, a new screenwriter in our company. ]

After a series of laying out, the highlight came.

[This is 50 yuan, as long as you give up the authorship of "Prince Charming", it will be yours. ]

"Hiss~" Someone at the scene took a breath of air.

But the recording continued.

[...Not all theories in the world work. To tell you the truth, "White Horse" is ranked No.1 not because it is so good, but because its author is Tong Keke, and Ms. Tong's father is The original shareholder of Shuangyi Group holds more than 5.00% of the shares.In other words, if Miss Tong chose "Dark Horse", then the champion would be "Dark Horse". As for "White Horse", who knows what it is?Therefore, 50 is a lot. Even if Ms. Qin works by herself, 50 will have to be saved for several years! ]

"..."

The recording is over, but everyone's ruined views haven't been picked up yet.

"F*ck!" Someone in the room uttered a swear word. (Students who took a breath said: I exploded.)

The reporter seemed to be awakened by the sound, and rushed to Tong Keke, "Miss Tong, please explain, is what this lady said true?"

"Is what she said true?"

"Is "White Horse" really your work that usurped someone else's work?"

The scene was chaotic, and the screen was no exception.

[I predict that the biggest shady scene of this year will be revealed. 】

[Shuangyi used to be Shuangyi like this, delete the game and sell the account, the world is gone! 】

【I feel sorry for the kidney money I just put into it! 】

[I feel sorry for the meal I ate last night! 】

[No one scolds Tong Keke?I come. @#￥&*￥#……]

【This woman really made me stand up】

[Mom asked me why I watched the video series on my knees! 】

[Spicy chicken woman, brush my lower limit and ruin my three views! 】

【…】

Seeing these comments, Zhu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and Liu Shuangshuang smiled a little.

Huang He proudly raised his eyebrows at Tong Keke, but she couldn't see the look of panic on the latter's face, and the three of them jumped in their hearts.

Tong Keke raised her hand, stopped the discussion below, looked at Huang He, and said, "Where did this recording come from?"

Huang He felt that her reaction was wrong, but she still said, "When you and Wei Ran asked us to meet in Tianwaitian yesterday afternoon, we secretly recorded it, didn't you expect it?"

Tong Keke's expression turned sharp, and he said coldly, "Three, I don't know why you framed me like this, but please be more professional when you frame others. Yesterday afternoon, Aran and I were surfing in the sea of ​​Yujin, and Xiao Bo helped me." How could it be possible to meet you?"

"..."

Shocking turnaround!

Netizens who reacted quickly went to Tong Keke's blog, and there were really videos and photos of surfing.

Now they don't know who to trust, except for a few sailors who are still swimming happily, the others are watching silently, waiting for the development of the matter.

"This is impossible!" Huang He stared at the woman who was rolling in the waves, and shouted in disbelief.

Tong Keke caressed her hair, "What's impossible? You said that I went to Tianwaitian to meet you yesterday, so you might as well adjust the monitoring to see if I showed up there?" Of course she did, but the monitoring has been destroyed , who can prove it?Oh, and the staff, too bad she bought them off.

Tong Ke is ridiculously complacent.

Liu Shuangshuang knew that the evidence had been cleaned up when she saw that she had the chance to win.

Tong Keke also seemed to have noticed her suddenly, and said to Huang He, "You just said that "White Horse" was written by your good friend Liu Shuangshuang, so has she come? Why are you always standing in front? Little sister, don't be fooled by others." Be a gunman!"

Huang He clenched her fists in anger, and subconsciously looked at Liu Shuangshuang, who was exposed in front of everyone.

The reporter rushed over like a mad dog.

"Miss Liu, is "White Horse" really your work?"

"You said that you wrote "White Horse", do you have any other evidence?"

"Miss Liu, please answer!"

"Miss Liu, why are you silent?"

"Are you guilty?"

"Miss Liu, why are you doing this?"

"Is it for fame?"

"Miss Liu..."

Sharp questioning voices came and went, the microphone almost poked her face, Huang He and Zhu Ying stood in front of her, and were roughly pushed and shoved by the out-of-control reporters.

Liu Shuangshuang pursed her lips tightly, pulled the two of them, and said, "Let's go!"