Who knows? The anchor I like has become a movie queen!

Chapter 160 Public Relationship

It was already past twelve o'clock, but time would not stop. A new day began, and Ji Xia posted his last Weibo: [(File) @Jiang Qingyan, thank you for the technical support of Huanyuan Technology. I don't know what the person who made these photos by changing their faces was thinking, but I have located the producer through Huanyuan Technology. There are traces on the Internet, and it's no use for you to cancel your account and run away. The studio has given the information to the police, and you should be wearing silver handcuffs by now.

I am Ji Xia, my father Ji Gang, my mother Li Qian, and my grandmother Wang Meihua. These are all my family members. After graduation, I made money by live streaming to save my mother, and then entered the entertainment industry. Every step I took counts, and I dare say that every step was clean. Those who spread rumors about me this time do not need an apology letter. See you in court.

Finally, don't be so dirty-minded. Actresses have the right to freely make male friends! 】

[Sister Gang, you almost revealed that you have no connections]

[As expected of Huanyuan Technology, they even released the synthesis traces of the photo and the tracking process.]

[This company made its fortune in the internet industry. What do you think of their jobs?]

[Hahaha, whoever photoshopped my sister's photo is stupid, right? And those who saved it, get ready to receive a lawyer's letter.]

[I'm sweating profusely. I don't know how many people are frantically deleting this right now.]

[Now I know I was anxious. Why were you so happy when you were making dirty jokes at night?]

[I declare that Ji Xia is the most powerful sister in the domestic entertainment industry]

A gorgeous farce ended here, a bloody massacre of Ji Xia and the strangulation of an actress.

Director Wang Xiong and Liu Xi wanted to cry their hearts out. Their hearts almost exploded tonight. The ups and downs of the plot made their hearts beating fast.

Qin Ziqi left a message on Weibo to support Ji Xia. He felt that regardless of whether the matter was true or false, it was disgusting to post private photos of an actress online.

Zhao Ziyi was also paying close attention to this matter. She had just lamented that Ji Xia must have a financial backer, otherwise things wouldn't have gone so smoothly, and she was feeling smug about Ji Xia's downfall.

Later, when she learned that Jiang Qingyan had given her jewelry worth more than a billion, she felt more jealous, but her attention was attracted by the statement released by Song Hai.

The things I had obtained earlier appeared in my mind, and some ideas swirled in my mind, like a thread finally being pulled out from a tangled mass of silk threads.

what's going on?

Zhao Siyu was even more panicked. Her distant cousin was arrested by the police. Yes, the photo was photoshopped by him. Fortunately, she had been contacting him using a secondary account.

She didn't expect Ji Xia would really call the police to arrest him. She promised to give a lot of money to her cousin's child to make him shut up, and she took the responsibility of the matter alone.

She originally just wanted to take advantage of the chaos to add fuel to the fire and destroy Ji Xia so that she could have Qin Ziqi. She often asked her cousin to help her do this before, but she didn't expect it to backfire.

Zhao Siyu was very nervous at home, she was afraid that her cousin would give her away.

Song Hai returned home. As soon as he entered the house, without even changing his shoes, he saw his wife quickly running over from the sofa, looking at him anxiously.

It was rare for the two sons to sit neatly on the sofa.

The old mother was also sitting nearby. Everyone was present except Song Yurou.

Song Hai took off his coat complacently and said, "Mom, why aren't you sleeping so late?" He looked at Jiang Yutao with a hint of reproach: "Why don't you try to persuade her?"

"Why are you sleeping? How can I sleep when such a big thing happened?" Grandma Song angrily hit the ground with her crutch.

The "bang bang" sounds were particularly clear in the quiet night.

"Is that Ji Xia really our sister?"

"What should we do with Yu Rou?" Song Jincheng and Song Jinhuan said almost at the same time.

Song Hai looked at his family in the room expressionlessly, his temples throbbing with pain, but he still said patiently: "Don't worry about Ji Xia. She won't be back for a while, so don't provoke her."

"She's getting more arrogant now? She's just a little girl." Grandma Song gasped for breath, her chest heaving up and down, and her old face looked even more ferocious.

"Husband, why don't we try again? Xia Xia is also our child, she is just too young." Jiang Yutao said more urgently.

"It doesn't matter, I only recognize Yu Rou." Song Jinhuan expressed his opinion with exaggeration.

……

A loud bang cut off everyone's chatter. Song Hai casually tossed his watch onto the glass table. His voice remained calm, but with a hint of chill. "I'm saying, don't provoke her for now. Wait until I think it over. Do you understand?"

The huge living room suddenly became silent.

Song Hai approached his old mother with satisfaction and held up her arm: "Mom, it's late, go to bed."

Song's mother followed her son back to her bedroom in a daze. She loved to show off in front of her daughter-in-law. Her son respected her very much in normal times, but when it came to matters of interest, she would behave herself as long as Song Hai got angry.

Song Hai and his mother disappeared from the living room. Jiang Yutao sat on the sofa as if exhausted. Her delicate face looked twice as old in an instant.

Song Jinhuan dared to speak then. He sat next to his mother and said, "Mom, is that Ji Xia really our sister?" Seeing that his father refused to say, they could only ask their mother.

Song Jincheng sat quietly on the other side and listened.

"Yes, she is your sister. Listen to your father first and don't provoke her in the near future, okay?" Jiang Yutao said softly in a gloomy voice. She had already decorated the guest room.

Judging from the current situation, Ji Xia probably won’t be able to come back in a short time.

It seemed like a mother's nature that the more her child resisted, the more she wanted her back.

Jiang Yutao weakly stood up and went back to her room: "It's late, you still have work to do, go and get some rest."

Song Jincheng and Song Jinhuan were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Song Jinhuan was mostly shocked. He didn't expect that his own sister would be such a popular actress nowadays. He also thought that if she could sign with his company, there would be unlimited profits in the future. Unfortunately, his father told him not to disturb her.

He had completely forgotten that he had coveted Ji Xia before.

Song Jincheng thought more deeply. He had been paying attention to today's farce. He frowned and speculated that the factor that influenced his father's judgment should be Jiang Qingyan's joining.

It has to be said that Song Jincheng and Song Hai share the same brain in some aspects.

Song Hai wanted to break up with Ji Xia and inform her that she was his daughter, but suddenly he saw Huanyuan Technology intervening.

It suddenly dawned on him.

Jiang Qingyan is the youngest son of the Jiang family.

Even though his company has now boarded the Gong family's big ship, it is still no match for the Jiang family, and it can't even breathe in the exhaust gas of their cars.

However, since he couldn't join the Jiang family, Huanyuan Technology alone was enough to satisfy his desire.

So he had to wait and see how much Ji Xia was worth. Now Ji Xia was just an unremarkable actress, so how much could she earn? The important thing was Jiang Qingyan, who stood with her.

Jiang Qingyan was following the development of the entire incident at the company. He didn't feel relieved until the online public opinion subsided.

Leaning back in his chair, he rubbed his eyes tiredly. "Zhou Yu, give those who worked overtime today a day off tomorrow, and each person will receive a bonus of 1 yuan."

"Okay," Zhou Yu replied, his face tense as he said carefully, "Boss Jiang, Boss Jiang has called me and he wants you to answer the phone immediately."

Jiang Qingyan waved his hand, signaling the other party to leave.

He turned off the Do Not Disturb function on his phone when he was busy tonight. He slowly picked up the phone, the dark panel lit up, and messages popped up like crazy.