Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 495 The Sound of Nature (24)

From the very beginning when there was a little movement on the Internet, Qing Zhou had been watching. She seemed to be celebrating a banquet and wedding, but part of her mind was also on the Internet.

If Si Yuqing takes care of it, she will let Wu Qi lead the way, let this matter be suppressed in advance, and clarify and deal with it.

But Si Yuqing chose to let it go.

Just like what he did to the original owner before.

It's just that he hasn't gone mad enough to add fuel to the fire.

However, this wave of blackness always has to be experienced, and Qing Zhou generously helped Si Yuqing complete his idea ahead of schedule—but this time the initiative was not in his hands.

The positions of the hunter and the prey have been reversed in two levels.

At this moment, the matter has fermented to a certain extent, and Huayin's public relations department has finally dispatched and started to take care of it.

It's just that the navy on the opposite side is inexplicable and menacing. They checked several companies of the opposite company but couldn't find the source.

Seeing such a scene, the manager of the public relations department felt that his forehead was sweating and he was very flustered. He wanted to scold the leaders above, but he held back after being silent for a while.

Obviously, things that were easy to deal with at the beginning had to wait until now. The point is that they don't have contingency plans for some black spots, so they can only think about them now.

The managers of the public relations department are one head and two big.

But it can only be dealt with bravely.

At the same time, Qingzhou's recording and broadcasting was also suspended, and the director team all knew about the online affairs, and they all had gloomy faces at the moment.

The head office also called them and told them to pay attention to what they said during the last live broadcast at night, and it would be best if it involved clarification.

Because the recording went well in the past few days, the always smiling director also had a rare stern face, asking one after another who took those photos and posted them on the Internet.

Qing Zhou, who just arrived, listened expressionlessly: "..."

Hidden strength and name.

The staff members were naturally more than one dazed, looking at each other in blank dismay.

They didn't even know that Qingzhou and Bo Yao had gone out by themselves at night, okay?

"Si Qingzhou," the director turned his gaze to Qingzhou before he could come up with the result, "I want to ask you two questions now, I hope you can answer me truthfully, this is related to your fate and future Have your music dream."

Qing Zhou was so cold that he couldn't see any emotion, he just nodded slightly: "Say."

The director suppressed the irritability in his heart, and asked: "You and Bo Yao didn't do anything that night, did you? And these songs, did you really write them yourself?"

Although they knew Qing Zhou's identity, they didn't know who Qing Zhou's mother was. The wedding of this smash hit singer Tian Hou and Si Yuqing was not a big fanfare, even a low-key one. Few people knew about it.

The people in the circle only knew that that person was secretly married to another person in the circle, and they didn't know anything about the others.

So the director team naturally didn't know about Qing Zhou's situation.

They even faintly doubted whether these songs had something to do with Si Yuqing's departure, and the scores brought to Qingzhou were given to her in order to highlight the personality.

"In what capacity do you ask me this question?" Qing Zhou asked without answering, with a slow tone.

"What do you mean? We are on the same line now." The director frowned.

Qingzhou's tone was indifferent: "Don't you just say what is good for me? The truth is not important."

Director: "..." Even though I said that, but with a definite answer, they will have more confidence, right?
Because of the relationship during this period, the director also knew that Qing Zhou had always had opinions on the program team, and at this moment he couldn't tell whether what she said was true or not. After carefully looking at her expression, he finally bowed his head in frustration.

"Okay, you can go back. Continue recording at three o'clock in a while."

(End of this chapter)