Chapter 215 The Movie King Takes the Blame
If Madam Shen hadn't done those things, why would she be afraid of being investigated? Even if someone wanted to frame her, they couldn't put it on Madam Shen.
[It seems that the incident involving Madam Shen was exposed by the Shen family's rivals. How can this be blamed on our actor? When did our actor become a professional scapegoat?]
[The actor wants to consider the father-son relationship, but the Shen family must also consider the actor's feelings first. Shen Ying and Madam Shen both wanted to kill the actor. My actor must be a saintly person to forgive those who wanted to kill him.]
In the evening, Shen Jingmo received a call from his broker, "Now that the Shen family has started to sell, are there still some scattered shares left? Do you still want to buy them?"
"Keep buying. Ignore the negative press releases arranged by the Shen family." Shen Jingmo held the phone and looked at the hot search headlines on the tablet. His eyes were dark, like a hunting leopard in the dark night, with a dangerous aura.
Although this kind of hot search will not have much impact on Shen Jingmo's career, it will inevitably affect passers-by's reputation of Shen Jingmo over time.
Those high-end luxury brands will also be shaken by this.
"I'll let the public relations department handle these negative press releases." The agent said and hung up the phone.
Since the termination of the contract, Song Zhiwei has not signed a new entertainment company. There is no staff to help take care of him, so Song Zhiwei can only log in to Weibo by himself to check the latest hot news.
Opening the hot search, Song Zhiwei saw several hot searches related to Chen Jingmo.
When did Shen Jingmo get so much negative news?
Song Zhiwei saw the comments made by the netizens and sneered, "What kind of stupid remarks are these?"
Song Zhiwei was too lazy to scroll down. Either the Shen family or the rival family had bought negative news for Shen Jingmo. Just then, Song Zhiwei received a call from his sister, "Are you free tonight?"
"Yes." How could Song Zhiwei not have time in front of his sister?
"Just take a taxi to your grandfather's house for dinner." Song Zhiyuan said and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Song Zhiwei arrived at Song's hometown first.
After waiting for an hour without seeing Song Zhiyuan coming, Old Song stood at the door with his cane, looking out, "Why hasn't your sister come yet?"
"Grandpa, you know my sister is so busy with work that she forgets the time. I came here to keep you company." Song Zhiwei stepped forward and held Old Song's arm as they walked into the room. "Grandpa, are you hungry? If you are, we won't wait for my sister. Let's eat first."
"I'm not hungry." Old Song sat stubbornly on the mahogany sofa.
A moment later, a car horn sounded outside. Song Zhiwei and the housekeeper came out to greet them. Song Zhiyuan just opened the trunk and said, "Uncle has some newly delivered sugar-free rice and genetically modified corn in the trunk. You can leave some for grandpa and I can take the rest home. Sugar-free rice is good for your health."
"It's good that the young lady is given to the master. He still thinks of us." The housekeeper was touched.
"You accompany grandpa and take such good care of him. I think it's your duty, and this is not a rare thing." After Song Zhiyuan and the other housekeepers moved out the sugar-free rice, they closed the trunk.
Song Zhiyuan trotted into the villa, "Grandpa must have been waiting anxiously. I could have come earlier, but something happened at the department that needed urgent attention, so I came late."
"Work is important, it doesn't matter if it's late." With the help of Song Zhiyuan, Mr. Song walked to the dining table and sat down.
There is no work tomorrow morning, so after dinner, Song Zhiyuan and her brother will stay at Old Song’s villa.
Mr. Song reserved rooms for the siblings in the villa, and the nanny would usually clean up the rooms. When the siblings decided to stay overnight, the nanny would just go upstairs to change the sheets and quilt covers.
Song Zhiyuan helped his grandfather back to the room.
Song Zhiyuan skillfully walked to the rosewood table by the window, poured two pills from the bottles and jars on the table, and poured a glass of water to his grandfather.
Old Master Song leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the tablet with his reading glasses. In the past, Old Master Song never played with these electronic devices because they were bad for his eyes. Ever since he knew that his precious granddaughter was going to participate in a variety show, Old Master Song started to use electronic devices and even found someone to teach him how to watch live broadcasts and look at trending searches.
Song Zhiyuan asked casually, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"
Old Master Song put down the tablet and took the medicine that Song Zhiyuan brought over.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at the tablet and saw the eye-catching hot search title.
Chen Jingmo's agent is already suppressing the trending searches, but before the heat is suppressed, the internet trolls will reactivate the post and rush it all the way to the top of the trending searches.
After taking the medicine, Master Song shook his head helplessly, "Jiang Yue is such a bad luck child. She married a ruthless and ungrateful man like Chen Zheng, and even her own child was implicated."
Song Zhiyuan only knew that his grandfather and Shen Jingmo's grandfather were old acquaintances, and he had never heard his grandfather mention anything else.
"What do you mean, grandpa?" Song Zhiyuan asked tentatively.
Old Master Song pushed his reading glasses. "Back then, the Shen family ran into trouble in their business and owed a lot of money. They urgently needed a capital injection. Jiang Yue ignored Old Jiang's advice and insisted on marrying him. A few years later, Shen Zheng's wolfish ambitions were revealed. After Old Jiang passed away, he embezzled all of the Jiang family's assets. Now, more than half of the Shen family's funds come from the Jiang family."
They were all trivial matters, so Mr. Song didn't continue.
Old Song yawned twice in exhaustion. "Grandpa used to stay up all night with clients, but now he's old and useless."
"Who said that? Grandpa is still young. Many young people now pay attention to health preservation and go to bed early and get up early." Song Zhiyuan helped his grandfather lie down and covered him with a quilt before leaving the room.
Song Zhiwei was bored watching a movie downstairs. When he heard his sister's voice, he waved upstairs and said, "Sister, do you want to watch my mom's movie together?"
"You take a look first, I still have some work to deal with." Song Zhiyuan said perfunctorily and turned back to his room.
Song Zhiyuan has been busy with work and has not paid attention to what is happening online. If she hadn't accidentally seen it at her grandfather's place, Song Zhiyuan wouldn't even know that Shen Jingmo was on the hot search.
Song Zhiyuan briefly understands the hot search content.
Thinking of what his grandfather said, Song Zhiyuan knew why Shen Jingmo wanted to merge into the Shen Group's stocks.
Now the Shen family has been on a downward trend and is not worth any money at all. The reason why Shen Jingmo bought Shen’s stocks is simply because he doesn’t want the Jiang family’s property to be destroyed in Shen Zheng’s hands.
The current online reports about Shen Jingmo’s black press releases should all be the work of Shen Zheng.
Grandpa has a very good relationship with Shen Jingmo’s grandfather, so they should have a lot of private interactions.
Grandpa had already gone to bed, so Song Zhiyuan went to find the housekeeper and found the contact information of Grandpa Jiang's secretary from him.
As the internet trolls led the charge, some passersby became quite disgusted with Shen Jingmo. When all the criticisms were coming, a newly registered account posted an article, which was soon forwarded by Song Zhiyuan.
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