The actor gnawed the grass beside the nest

This time, Xingyi didn't show any mercy. Kunpeng caught the entertainment's lips and pressed it to death. He asked the legal department to collect all the evidence of the other party's violations and directly sued him, demanding compensation for the reputation rights of Song Yingdi and Luo Yingdi. Economic losses.

How can a small paparazzi company here in Entertainment Lips be able to withstand this kind of blow? Just dealing with lawyer letters and court summons from Xingyi's side is exhausting, and there is no way to do anything else. The work is basically half closed, and the employees are almost dispersed.

As for the recording sent by the assistant director, Song Shengze didn't know what it was at first, he opened it and only listened to the beginning, then immediately closed it, it was too disgusting...

Except for his little daughter-in-law, he is not interested in other people's screams/bed sounds.

"This... are we going to release it?"

Kunpeng was also very embarrassed to hear those high-pitched waves/calls. He wondered: "If we publish this kind of thing, it will be too cheap..."

Song Shengze directly deleted that recording: "It's not just a price drop, it's basically a dog PK who can bite better, a dog bites a dog, this is... and haven't you heard a word? Don't chase after the poor."

Song Shengze continued: "Xue Ziyu has now been sold out by his former money owner, and his uncle's paparazzi company has been beaten by us again. He also knows that he will not be able to get along in the circle after offending us. , at a time like this, if you say we are going to release the recording again, will he go crazy?"

Kunpeng raised his orchid fingers and pinched the bridge of his nose: "Oh, it's true! Don't push too hard, and guard against him in the future, Xue Ziyu alone can't make any trouble."

"But be careful," Song Shengze twirled his fingers worriedly, "Especially Miaomiao's side, find a few more people to watch to ensure safety."

Kunpeng raised his eyebrows: "You are afraid..."

"Xue Ziyu now knows that we have the recording in our hands, and he must be terrified every day for fear that we will announce it. I am afraid that he will not be able to control himself..."

Song Shengze didn't go on, no one was sure what a lunatic would do.

After Song Shengze learned that Xue Ziyu was making waves behind his back, he asked Luo Miao about this person. After all, Luo Miao had been Xue Ziyu's assistant for almost two years, so he should know him well.

And Luo Miao's description of Xue Ziyu made him even more worried.

That is a person whose eyes are above the top, but who can even betray himself in order to achieve his goal.

Xue Ziyu's aim at Luo Miao was nothing more than jealousy, but after being exposed, his work is not going well, and he is being controlled by Xingyi in all aspects, and the blame has fallen into their hands. It is hard to say that Xue Ziyu will not make crazy moves.

The more Song Shengze thought about it, the more worried he became, so he called Luo Miao.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Luo Miao's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, and Song Shengze let out a barely audible sigh: "Ah, it's okay, I missed you, where are you?"

Luo Miao smiled softly: "I went to the company in the car and brought you delicious food."

A clear and pleasant laughter came from the receiver, tickling Song Shengze's eardrums, like a feather scratching his heart, itching...

"Brother, don't you forget what day it is today?" Luo Miao asked suddenly.

Song Shengze was a little dazed, and searched carefully in his mind, for fear of missing any anniversary with Luo Miao.

No, not at all...

Luo Miao noticed Song Shengze's pause, and said helplessly, "Ah, you really...don't even remember your own birthday?"

Song Shengze has been thinking about the bad things about Yuchun and Xue Ziyu recently, and he is afraid that Luo Miao will be hacked or harassed if he doesn't handle it well. In addition, as the boss of Xingyi, he has a lot of work, which is much more complicated than acting. He didn't know what night it was, how could he remember his birthday.

But it's different now, he's also married and has a young friend, he doesn't worry about it himself, and his wife is also worried about him!

"Miaomiao, how did you know about my birthday?" Song Shengze's worries just disappeared with this phone call, and his tone was too good to be true.

Seeing the facial lines of his boss soften in an instant, Kun Jingji shook his head and led the door out without disturbing the newly married couple's talk time.

Luo Miao said slyly on the phone: "I'm your brainless fan, how could I forget the male god's birthday."

"Idiot fans..." Song Shengze was very curious, "How stupid is it? Holding a confession board and shouting 'Song Shengze I love you'?"

There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone: "Brother, you must not know that since I became a fan of you, every year you celebrate your birthday, I will secretly help you celebrate, buy a small cake by yourself and sing birthday songs to you remotely." ...Well, after singing, I will eat the little cake by myself, is that stupid enough?"

What brain damage? !Singing birthday songs remotely or something... so cute!

Song Shengze hung up the phone with a warm heart.

So what, who said marriage is the tomb of love?This is clearly the fertile ground for love!

Song Shengze felt that his love was nourished and full.

After getting married, Luo Miao is slowly opening her heart to him. The little brat who used to be easily nervous towards him can now share secrets with him, act like a spoiled child, and be petty.

He likes such a three-dimensional Luo Miao.

He wanted to see Luo Miao's various expressions and looks, and he wanted Luo Miao to be undisguised and free in front of him.

There is always a person in this world, you will laugh when you think of his existence, and you will feel restless when you think of him coming to you, and you can't wait to see him.

Mr. Song sat on the high-backed chair in the office and pondered over the contents of the phone call for a while. Finally, he couldn't hold back his desire to see his wife, so he put on his coat and went to the parking lot...

Luo Miao pressed down the car phone with a smile on her face.

His smile widened when he thought of the gaudy plastic panels he had fiddled with in the trunk.

It turns out that in Brother Ze's eyes, a brainless fan just holds up a confession board and shouts "Song Shengze, I love you"...

Well, it seems that he really wants to show Brother Ze a live performance today... Ah, what a shame...

Luo Miao was full of thoughts about Song Shengze, and didn't notice anything unusual when the car drove into the Xingyi parking lot.

If he looked a little closer at the side of the road, he would have noticed a man who should never have been there.

The man was wearing a black sweater on his upper body and dark jeans on his lower body. The wide hat of the sweater covered his head all the way, his eyes were covered in the hat, and he wore a mask on his mouth. He was leaning against the wall, easily blending in with the environment. .

He stood there motionless, and only raised his head slightly when Luo Miao's car drove by...

After parking the car, Luo Miao went around to the trunk to get the things inside. At this moment, a hand was placed on the shoulder.

He looked back vigilantly: "Xue...Xue Ziyu?!"

Xue Ziyu only showed a pair of eyes, but Luo Miao could still recognize him at a glance. Not only did he recognize him, Luo Miao also found that Xue Ziyu's state was very strange.

Xue Ziyu usually pays great attention to his image, but now his eyes are red and red, as if he hasn't slept for a long time, and he looks haggard and demonic.

"What are you doing here?" Luo Miao waved Xue Ziyu's hand away, and secretly clenched his fists. He could feel the hostile aura coming from the other party.

Xue Ziyu sneered through the mask: "Why are you pretending to be confused, your man is holding my handle, aren't you very proud?"

Luo Miao didn't know about the recording, so she frowned and said, "What's the matter? I don't know what you're talking about."

Song Shengze reminded him to pay attention to safety recently, and talking to the seemingly crazy Xue Ziyu in an empty underground parking lot is obviously not a safe option.

Luo Miao took the things in the trunk and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Xue Ziyu.

"What do you have? Luo Miao, what on earth do you have?! How can you get into Song Shengze's eyes!"

"What you do with me is no different at all. Aren't you just trading your ass for resources? It's just that you found a good financial backer. Why are you pretending to be noble!"

It's really hard to imagine that such dirty words would come out of such a fresh meat mouth. Luo Miao looked at Xue Ziyu with pity, feeling sorry for his die-hard fans.

"Don't fucking look at me like that!" Xue Ziyu roared as if suddenly stimulated.

Song Shengze, who had been hiding in the elevator of the parking lot and wanted to give his little friend a "little scare", heard the sudden roar.

He rushed out immediately, and saw Luo Miao tugging with a man in black. Based on his figure and the shout he heard just now, Song Shengze guessed that the man in black was probably Xue Ziyu.

"—Brother, don't come here!"

Luo Miao saw Song Shengze and Xue Ziyu was taking out some bottle from his pocket at the same time, and reminded him loudly.

Song Shengze also saw Xue Ziyu's abnormal behavior, and guessed that what was in the bottle must be some kind of dangerous goods, how could he not care about Luo Miao, and tried to persuade him as he approached: "Xue Ziyu, calm down, there are cameras everywhere here, dress well No matter how strict you are, you can still shoot it, you are committing a crime, stop before you make a big mistake!"

Xue Ziyu hesitated for a while, and his hands couldn't help but relax. Luo Miao took the opportunity to rush to Song Shengze's side.

"You guys forced me!" Xue Ziyu waved the small bottle wildly, emotionally.

Song Shengze blocked Luo Miao behind him: "No one is forcing you, we have no plans to announce your thing at all."

"Hehehe, will you let me go?" Xue Ziyu's laughter was sharp and weird, "I don't believe it!"

"Instead of waiting for you to destroy me, why don't I destroy you first!" Xue Ziyu said with a grin, "I don't know if the actor who has been ruined can still act!"

He said and opened the bottle cap.

A pungent smell immediately spread in the air.

Luo Miao is very sensitive to any smell, and exclaimed in surprise, "Sulfuric acid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ziyu poured the liquid in the bottle towards them, and Song Shengze stood in front of him...

Almost instantly, Song Shengze's vision blurred.

The person who was tightly blocked by him suddenly jumped in front of him, blocking the splashing droplets for him.

A few drops of acidic and highly corrosive liquid dripped on the vehicle beside it, making a "hissing" sound as it melted through the steel plate, emitting an unpleasant smell of metal rust.

"Miaomiao—!"

When Kunpeng arrived with the security guards, he heard Song Shengze's exclamation in a different tone.