Super Cute Baby: Domineering Daddy Wife Protector

In a mid-range community in City A.

"Thank you for watching the No.12 season of "Singer of the Times". In the next episode, let us wait and see the outstanding performance of the seven contestants. Goodbye..."

With a beep, Shen Tingchen turned off the TV, and he looked at the short-haired woman sitting on the sofa next to him playfully.

"Is she coming back for you?"

Guozi, who still had short hair, smiled when she heard the words, and looked at Shen Tingchen with unconcerned eyebrows.

"I don't care. She will come back when she comes back. It seems that she didn't realize the cruelty of the entertainment industry before," Guo Zi said lightly. Until now, she still doesn't feel that she did anything wrong.

Heihong is the fastest way for a star to become popular. She just helped Wu Zhi only find the easiest shortcut. What did she do wrong?
From Guozi's point of view, all of this is Wu Zhizhi's self-importance.

"I didn't like my marketing methods before, huh..." Guozi sneered, reached out and picked up the delicate strawberry in the fruit plate and threw it into her mouth.

"now what?"

Shen Tingchen shrugged and signaled Guozi to continue.

Guozi said boldly: "Now that I have found a big backer and made Feika popular, what about her?"

She stretched out her little finger, and gestured contemptuously at Shen Tingchen: "It's just a small character at the bottom of the entertainment industry."

Shen Tingchen smiled perfunctorily.

""The King of Songs of the Times" is not a program that just anyone can be on."

Guozi squinted at him, a little dissatisfied.

"It's so serious, but you still didn't go!"

Shen Tingchen propped his elbows on his knees, looking at Guozi with a little more irritability in his eyes.

When the No.12 season was selected, Shen Tingchen also received an invitation from the program group. Unfortunately, he was unable to spare time to participate because of contract issues.

He really wants to compete with singers of the same age group, but now he can only think about it.

"I don't need to explain to you what special meaning "Singer of the Times" has for a singer," Shen Tingchen looked at the fruit with a stinky face.

"What are you doing here today!"

As a public figure, Shen Tingchen finally had a rest day, and Shen Tingchen didn't have enough time for himself. Who knew that Guozi came to visit suddenly and talked about things that he didn't care about at all.

"I just came to see you to relive Wu Zhizhi's scene." Guozi raised her eyebrows with a bad look on her face.

"What do you think of her singing?"

Shen Tingchen pursed his lips and remained silent, Guozi waited for a while, confirming that Shen Tingchen was really not going to respond to her.

She wasn't angry either.

"Isn't our cooperation very pleasant before?"

Knowing that she was talking about the matter of him pulling Wu Zhizhi's enthusiasm to stir up scandals before, Shen Tingchen felt a little uncomfortable.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

"It's nothing!" Guozi smiled and couldn't see her eyes.

Shen Tingchen looked at her silently, he really didn't expect that the seemingly innocent and harmless fruit at that time could make it to where it is today.

At the beginning, Guozi and Shen Tingchen's agent had discussed the speculation scandal, and Shen Tingchen had a contract, so he had no way to disobey the company's instructions, so he could only follow through.

It was not until after the "Oil Painted Girl" charity night that he knew that Wu Zhizhi had never known that they had been having an affair.

In the end, it was all set up by Guozi to hide from everyone.

After that, Shen Tingchen always felt that he was sorry for Wu Zhizhi, but he really had no face to see Wu Zhizhi.

"Don't beat around the bush." ​​Shen Tingchen's tone became a little more serious, "You won't get any desired results when you come here this time."

Guo Zi smiled lightly.

"What are you thinking? Now you are in my eyes..." She looked at Shen Tingchen who was wearing home clothes from bottom to top, with contempt on her face.

"Not worth mentioning."

Shen Tingchen: "You...!"

"Don't quarrel with me!" Guozi sternly interrupted what Shen Tingchen could say in the future, and stared at Shen Tingchen with round eyes.

"I'm just here to remind you."

"You'd better see your position clearly. You can say what you can say about the previous things, and hide what you want to hide in your heart."

"I think you've figured out what not to say."

Guozi now looks like a high-ranking person, with her raised legs swaying slightly in the air.

"Wu only hid it so well, I can still find out the news that she was sitting on stage in a nightclub before. As for you... I don't think you want those messy things before your debut to be posted on the Internet."

Shen Tingchen twitched his face and made a bold guess.

"Wu Zhizhi's news...you posted it online?"

Guozi nodded without hesitation, and smiled even more heartily.

"From now on, there is one more thing you can't say."

Not paying attention to Guozi's yin and yang aura, Shen Tingchen stared at something and widened his eyes. He clenched his hands tightly and trembled slightly.

She couldn't even find Wu Zhizhi's black material, but those old things about herself... Thinking of this, Shen Tingchen couldn't help but get nervous.

Looking sideways at Shen Tingchen, who was obviously out of order, Guozi just raised the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

"You...you know what?"

Shen Tingchen's lips opened and closed, and he said in a stumbling manner.

Guozi raised her chin, pretending to be innocent: "Actually, there are not many."

Shen Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Guozi continued: "It's just some news that has been exposed and can make you completely disappear from the entertainment industry."

Shen Tingchen: "!!!"

"Let me remind you again," Guozi smiled viciously: "It's what happened to you before..."

"do not talk!"

Shen Tingchen seemed to be shaking violently. He didn't know where Guozi knew what happened to him before, but...he didn't want to hear it.

Before he signed the contract with the company, he had clearly written the regulations into it.

Why is it still known by others? Shen Tingchen is definitely not as calm as before at this moment. He was in a trance and talked about the scandal again.

"Why do you think that I can confess that the scandal that was stirred up back then was done on purpose?" Shen Tingchen looked at her puzzled.

Why would he do that?
The result after the scandal facts are announced may also affect Shen Tingchen's own future.

"Of course there is a basis. I heard... you are very dissatisfied with the company's arrangement recently?"

Shen Tingchen turned pale with shock: "Who is talking nonsense!"

"It doesn't matter who said it, I can now be sure that this statement will not be groundless." In addition, when Wu Zhizhi released his new album at that time, Shen Tingchen even helped forward it privately.

Guozi was really worried about what Shen Tingchen would do.

There must be a counterattack under heavy pressure.

But the company behind Shen Tingchen didn't care about it, and wanted to squeeze out the last trace of Shen Tingchen's use value within the contract period.

I'm afraid that when his contract expires, unless Shen Tingchen sets up his own studio, no entertainment company will be willing to sign a contract with him.

"You won't say it best." Guozi breathed a sigh of relief.

Her expression was indifferent, as if she came here today to confirm this matter.

"I'm leaving first." Standing up, Guozi stopped her feet when she was about to leave, and reminded Shen Tingchen again, "Remember our conversation today."

Shen Tingchen: "..."

Until Guozi left, Shen Tingchen didn't think it was meaningful for Guozi to come here.

It's just a reminder. Wechat, phone, or any contact method can warn him why she has to come this way.

Besides, as he thought, why should he confess?Those gossips are long gone, which netizen will still remember those old things.

Shen Tingchen couldn't figure it out, but Guozi, who was leaving by car at this time, was sure of something.

"Oh," Guozi sneered, looking at the building where Shen Tingchen's family lived through the car window.

"The news is indeed true."

Guozi came here this time to make sure that Shen Tingchen would not make the previous incident public.

But in fact, she was only using the scandal to get to the bottom of Shen Tingchen, because of his performance, Guozi can now be sure that the black information she has about Shen Tingchen before his debut is true.

With Shen Tingchen in hand, Guozi can use him to attack Wu Zhizhi again...

"go home!"

She stretched out her foot and kicked the front driver's seat, Guozi said impatiently, "What are you doing!"

The driver in the front row turned his head cautiously and looked at Guozi timidly.

"Don't you still want to go to Feika?"

"He can handle it by himself. Besides, I just arranged an assistant for him. The two of them can handle it on the set," she said, yawning to herself.

"I'm sleepy, send me back now."

The driver is assigned by the company to Feika, but since Feika entered the studio, people who call cars at will have become fruits.

The driver dared not speak out, Guozi is now considered a gold broker in the industry, and the driver is not easy to report to the higher authorities.

He could only swallow his breath and sent the fruit back home.

Guozi fell asleep as soon as she got in the car, and didn't wake up until the car stopped at the door of the house.

With a sound of 'chala', Guozi opened the car door vigorously.

Driver: "See you tomorrow."

Guo Guo didn't seem to hear it, and walked home without turning back after getting off the car.

The driver made fun of himself, gave a silent bah, and then drove away.

After arriving home, Guozi dialed a phone with the note titled 'Big Brother', and when it was connected there, she changed the arrogance she had when facing Shen Tingchen and the driver, and subconsciously said, "It's me."

I couldn't hear what was said on the other end, Guo Zi sat on the armrest of the sofa in the living room, and said to the person on the other end with an apologetic smile.

"I'm sure."

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely make it impossible for her to clean up this time."

"I missed the opportunity last time, but fortunately, she didn't guess that it was me who was behind the tricks. I must pay attention this time."

"Guaranteed to be watertight."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

During this phone call, Guozi’s waist didn’t straighten up the whole time, and she finally hung up the phone before she let out a long breath and relaxed. After a while, Fu picked up her phone and clicked on Weibo. look.

Wu Zhizhi's new selfie already has 2.3 likes, and the comments seem to be over [-]. Click on the selfie and look at it, and the resentment in Guozi's eyes is deeper. Long press to save the picture.

The next day, pictures with male genitalia and other pornographic and dirty stickers appeared in Wu Zhizhi's selfies.

Wu Zhizhi and Li Jinming were rushing to the recording site of "Singer of the Times" at that time, seeing these unsightly and obscene stickers in the car, Li Jinming's face turned pale with anger.

"What kind of person has such a disgusting mind to make such a picture!" Li Jinming was so angry that she almost exploded, and she hurriedly contacted the blogger at Wu Zhizhi's website.

Only then did I realize that those bloggers had already started hacking.

"Who is this? It's disgusting to grandma's house!"

Along the way, Li Jinming scolded the person who made that kind of picture back and forth. Wu Zhi just looked out of the window with dull eyes, and she had already guessed who the person who made that kind of picture was.

Except for the fruit that has always been disliked by her, there is no one else.