In the end, it was because of poverty that He Yi could not afford the best marketing company, so he only hired a lesser one. The extra money was used to suppress his own □□. When he was picking up Ruan Mingcheng from prison, he was messed up by reporters, and those reporters suppressed a lot of reports. If He Yi had not suppressed it with his power, I am afraid that he would be the one who was pushed up and scolded today.
After the fake marketing company received He Yi's call, they secretly cursed He Yi for being stingy, but they still had some professional ethics since they were paid to do things. So, according to the usual method, the fake marketing team planned to create some eye-catching events such as Su Qingyuan Night, Dormitory Gate, Pornography, and Photo Scandal.
So several paparazzi secretly followed Su Qingyuan and took pictures of all the scenes in Su Qingyuan's life.
Paparazzi 1: "My God, this guy's day is so boring. Working, walking the dog, reading, but he's out having sex with women!"
Paparazzi 2: "There is absolutely no explosive point in this! We can't just hand in our daily life photos, right? The boss is in a hurry to get them. If we continue like this, won't he skin us alive?"
Paparazzi 1: "Hey, try to make the photo as ambiguous as possible. Then you can photoshop it and find a beauty from the entertainment industry. Put the two of you together, and it will be done in no time, right? Besides, which man in the rich circle doesn't cheat?"
Paparazzi 2 seemed to have remembered something: "Isn't there a psychopath in the Luo family? I heard that he has a white moonlight in his heart and he wants to marry her in this life. Don't you think this is mentally ill? How beautiful must this person be to be able to tie down such a nobleman at first sight?"
Paparazzi 1: "...Is there anyone as good-looking as Su Qingyuan? I'm already fucking hard just by taking pictures of him!"
Just as the two paparazzi were making vulgar jokes and taking pictures of Su Qingyuan, the two of them looked at each other and laughed obscenely at the same time, when a man in a baseball cap suddenly knocked on their car window.
"Brother, you know you can't park here?"
The paparazzi got out of the car quickly, feeling sad in his heart that it was such a sin nowadays. Poor people could finally afford to buy a car, but they had no money to buy a parking space, so they had to spend a long time looking for a parking space.
The paparazzi was helpless: "Brother, we will leave in a while. Please let us park for a while. We will pay for the parking fee. If the owner comes back, we will leave immediately."
Luo Zhixing, wearing a baseball cap, naturally took out a ballpoint pen from his jacket pocket, turned it around in his hand, and handed it to the two people: "Come down and register."
The paparazzi got out of the car and registered. This location is very good, and it can take pictures of Su Qingyuan in the distance. It is difficult to find such a good location elsewhere. Inside is a villa area where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, and outsiders cannot enter at will.
"Okay, okay." The paparazzi was also afraid of being chased away, so he got out of the car quickly. Before either of them could get the ballpoint pen, the other party quickly snatched the camera away.
The paparazzi were knocked down before they could react. They endured the pain, raised their eyelids, and tried to see the other person clearly.
"Who are you……"
The other party took off his cap, revealing a face with sharp edges and very arrogant, and his mean lips curled up into an arc. Luo Zhixing squatted down and took away the ballpoint pen just now, and found a marker inside. Luo Zhixing used the marker to write "son of a bitch" on the faces of the two men.
Luo Zhixing: "You don't know me? Weren't you just discussing my white moonlight? You should know each other now. Let me introduce myself. I'm Luo Zhixing, a rich, powerful, and bastard."
As it happened, they had to face Luo Zhixing. The two paparazzi had no way to express their suffering and could only swallow their anger and consider themselves unlucky.
Luo Zhixing pulled up the photos they had secretly taken and scrolled through them one by one. In the photos, Su Qingyuan looked lazy, elegant, and relaxed. He was either cutting flowers in the yard or walking the dog on the lawn. Just by looking at him, one could feel the tranquility around him - so gentle that one wanted to hold him in his arms and sleep.
Luo Zhixing, who originally planned to delete all the photos, suddenly changed his mind and sent the photos to himself.
He was considerate enough to return the SLR to the two of them. When he left, he sneered at himself, "What Bai Yueguang? I can't even remember what she looks like. I don't know if she's a flat girl."
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After the paparazzi went back, they found a few photos of Su Qingyuan's daily life and photoshopped them into the following picture in order to fool their superiors. The main content of the picture was nothing more than the ambiguity between her and a young actor in the entertainment industry - the protagonist in the original picture was Tom Hanks, but after the photoshop processing, it had a somewhat ambiguous flavor.
The editor-in-chief and the planner worked up the whole night, with dark circles under their eyes due to kidney failure. Despite He Yi's repeated requests and urgings, they pressed the send button.
"Okay, Mr. He, don't worry. It's already been posted. No one cares who's real or fake on the Internet anyway. If this basin of dirty water is thrown on him, his image as calm as a chrysanthemum will definitely be ruined."
He Yi grinned and slid his finger across the screen quickly. Bai Yunshu, who was wearing a special apron that exposed her legs, sat on He Yi naturally: "Brother, what are you looking at?"
At this time, He Yi was logging into his Weibo account. Bai Yunshu swiped his phone and accidentally liked a comment that insulted Su Qingyuan. He exclaimed, "Oh, brother, I accidentally liked it. But brother is so nice, he shouldn't blame me."
He Yi was so mesmerized by the sweet kiss Bai Yunshu offered him that he didn't care what Bai Yunshu liked.
"My sweetheart, come here and show you a good show." He Yi held Bai Yunshu in his arms, then opened the trending search, slowly scrolled down, and then widened his eyes: "What's going on? Why is it not here?"
The news that had been compiled by Ye Ji for a long time just now disappeared silently. Then he saw a hot search -
#苏清苑 trending search was removed, Su Taiqiang made a strong statement to slap her in the face and support her brother! #
A bead of sweat dripped from He Yi's forehead. His Adam's apple moved and he clicked on the trending search. As soon as he clicked on it, his account number turned into a bunch of garbled characters.
"What's going on!" He Yi shouted.
The next second, white symbols fell from top to bottom on the blue screen of the phone - anyway, He Yi couldn't understand them. Bai Yunshu twisted in his arms: "Could it be that Brother Ruan is taking revenge on you and hacked your phone?"
He Yi gritted his teeth, and before he decided to throw his phone away, all the garbled text was piled into one sentence: "I am Su Taiqiang, remember, Su Qingyuan is someone you can't afford to offend."
The screen went completely black and the phone was ruined.
He Yi cursed softly and could no longer hold Bai Yunshu in his arms. He pushed Bai Yunshu away in frustration, looking extremely manic.
"Brother, please calm down, okay?"
He Yi couldn't calm down, even his hair began to smoke and burn, his brain turned into boiling karst under his bones, and before he could figure out the problem, he slapped Bai Yunshu in the face.
The sudden slap made the two men's eyes widen. Bai Yunshu burst into tears in pain, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He Yi was briefly flustered, and said righteously: "Who told you to like randomly!"
Bai Yunshu started to cry: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it."
At this time, there was an uproar on the Internet. Su Taiqiang, who had never made a positive statement on his brother's issue, directly posted a Weibo:
The Internet is not a place outside the law. Those who spread rumors will be severely punished. As the eldest brother, I know Su Qingyuan best! Please don't spread rumors or make random guesses! Otherwise, I, Su Taiqiang, will pursue legal responsibility! Remember this.
For a moment, the cyber trolls suddenly became quiet.
[Hehehe]: Why are the haters so quiet today? Why doesn’t that anti-Su Qingyuan organization come out to make a move?
[Hahaha]: Rumor, rumor! I heard that the Anti-Qingyuan Organization was wiped out today!
[Curious]: What does it mean to be taken away by someone?
【666】：It seems that I was hit by a strange code. All the Weibo accounts that liked or posted insulting comments about Su Qingyuan received Su Taiqiang’s code at almost the same time. Who is Su Taiqiang? He is the top programmer in China! The most annoying person. After the code program threatened, it was directly scattered without even a cigarette. Those people were so angry that they jumped to their feet.
[Hahaha]: I can picture it, it makes me laugh to death, Su Taiqiang is really a ruthless man who doesn't talk much and has a brother complex, I'm a fan of him.
Of course, there were also some people who were very dissatisfied after being tricked, and yelled at Su Taiqiang: You are infringing on our rights!
They were sure that a big shot like Su Taiqiang had no time to care about little scum like them, but who knew that Su Taiqiang would reply immediately: Oh.
[Su is too strong]: I will explain it to you. You have read it and you can go now.
No one expected Su Taiqiang to reply. Everyone was a little scared for a moment. It was too irrational to challenge Su Taiqiang. He was the richest man. The dust he picked off by scratching was more than the money you earned in your entire life.
The brief silence on the Internet gave Su Qingyuan's supporters a chance to calm down. Taking advantage of Su's strong move, netizens listed out the materials, timelines, and clues they had prepared previously to express their support for Su Qingyuan.
[Tsk]: You guys are speaking up for Su Qingyuan, will he be grateful to you? Will he give you money? Are you stupid? Moreover, Su Qingyuan always hides behind the Internet and pretends to be a perfect gentleman, never responding directly. You are being used as a gun, is it fun? A bunch of licking dogs! Licking dogs lick until they have nothing!
There is nothing wrong with what he said. It has been a long time since He Yi cheated and Su Qingyuan was attacked, but Su Qingyuan has never responded once.
This Weibo post of [Qie] received many likes, which gave [Qie] some confidence. [Qie] continued: People like Su Qingyuan might really enjoy the feeling of being praised by others. He is already in his twenties, and he thinks he is a noble little prince!
Su Taiqiang had just given a warning, but the next second he was a little flattered because of too many likes. Anyway, Su Qingyuan never responded directly, as long as he held on to this matter, he could get more likes. The virtual network is like a hot air balloon. If outsiders add a little fire and blow it twice, it will float.
Just when Su Taiqiang was planning to blackmail him, Su Qingyuan, who had been watching from the sidelines, took action.
Su Qingyuan: Oh.
Netizens said: Hahaha, Su Qingyuan is so cute following the trend.
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