Flash Marriage

Song Ziyu turned on the recorder.

The contents of the recording pen were passed into the ears of the reporters verbatim.

After listening to the contents of the recorder, the reporters stared at Song Ziyu with wide eyes in disbelief.

Some of them came here because they wanted to make a profit, and some of them were bought here by Wang Yuning.But no matter which part they are in, they don't know that Wang Yuning is still a virgin.

And all he did was to frame Song Ziyu so that Song Ziyu could marry him.

So if everything he did was framed, then nothing he said before is valid.

Then the so-called Su Yunuo's intervention by a third party has yet to be investigated.

"Is this the truth of the matter?" Some reporters opened their mouths so wide that they could swallow an egg.

They flocked to Song Ziyu as if they had heard a shocking melon.

"Mr. Song, did you already have this recording pen? How did you get this recording? Could it be that you forged it?"

"Mr. Song, since you already knew the truth of this matter, why didn't you tell us, instead, you didn't tell us until you were forced to do so?"

The reporters always have the most thoughts in their minds. Just seeing Song Ziyu's actions and listening to Song Ziyu's words, they have already made up many big scenes in their brains.

"It's just that I don't want to be troublesome." Song Ziyu took a few steps back, expressing disgust at the microphone that was about to hit his mouth.

Now that the recorder is out, he has to explain.

If you don't explain, the direction of public opinion will still be controlled by Wang Yuning.

"If you don't want to be troublesome, shouldn't you take out the recording pen earlier? Then we won't bother you again."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Song, please explain the reason why you did this, and I heard that the recording of the recorder can be forged, may I ask if you forged this recording because you don't want to be entangled?"

Just as Song Ziyu finished speaking, the reporters rushed to move their microphones forward, throwing questions one after another at Song Ziyu.

The current Song Ziyu is a sweet potato in their eyes.

As long as they can get more confidence from Song Ziyu's mouth, then they will have all their recent achievements.

Most of the reporters present are not from one family, and even if they are from one family, there is a relationship of performance competition.

So one or two of them were like wolves who had seen food, and they wanted to pounce on Song Ziyu and force him to say everything.

"If it weren't for everyone, I wouldn't have known that this matter was actually on the hot search, and it was smeared like this." Song Ziyu glanced around at the reporters in front of him.

They were overwhelmed by Song Ziyu's aura and took a few steps back.

The man in front of him has a strong aura, and every word he speaks carries an undeniable power.

For a while, the audience was silent, only the camera was still clicking and taking pictures.

They all forgot, they were dazzled by their interests, and they forgot who the man in front of them was.

He is not the little star in the entertainment industry that they interviewed before and has no ability to protect himself. He is a person who has real rights and has been in business for so many years.

Some black stories outside the entertainment circle that can cause explosive points are those wealthy families and companies.

They have different rights from ordinary people, so everyone loves to watch them, and these reporters are also willing to dig
However, digging out them would be much more dangerous than interviewing the little fresh meat and little Huadan in the entertainment industry.

Even if those people in the entertainment industry are powerful behind their backs, they are not as powerful and powerful as those in these wealthy families.

"If you think I will have that time to forge the contents of the recorder, then please do it." Song Ziyu walked forward after saying this, and the reporters were shocked by him, and couldn't help but automatically cheer for him. Get out of the way.

"Wait...wait a minute."

Seeing that Song Ziyu was about to leave, an author who was not afraid of death chased him from behind and put the microphone in front of him, "Mr. Song, if the content of the recorder is not fake, then why did you get this time?" What about the recorder? Could it be that you put eyeliner there? You did such a thing in a legal society, and the impact is not good, right?"

The reporter's series of words made Song Ziyu's face so dark that ink dripped out.

Do they have to ask him the truth?

Do you have to let him tell them, who gave him the recording pen?

But this is his private matter, why did he tell these outsiders?

"That's right, Mr. Song, the content of this recorder was recorded at Ms. Wang's home. Is it possible for you to spy on other people's privacy by doing so?"

"I know Mr. Song is from a wealthy family, but can he do such illegal things just because he was born into a wealthy family? May I ask if all of you from a wealthy family are like this, with no moral bottom line?"

The more the reporters asked, the more they went too far, and Su Yunuo couldn't stand it anymore.

He walked up to Song Ziyu, protected him behind him, glanced coldly at all the reporters present, and finally settled on the person who asked the most excessive questions.

His eyes were burning, as if to stare a hole in him.

"Excuse me, are you all reporters?"

He asked this strangely, and some reporters gave her the look of a fool.

"Miss Su Nuo, aren't you talking nonsense? We are not reporters, so are you a reporter?"

"Yes, yes." The other reporters also echoed.

"Oh~" Su Yunuo suddenly realized that he opened his mouth wide, and then covered his mouth and snickered, "It turns out that reporters and paparazzi are of the same breed, they both belong to the kind of talking nonsense and spreading rumors about others."

"Miss Su Yunuo, we don't like to listen to you talking like this. As reporters, our most important task is to help others discover the truth they don't know." One of the reporters directly spoke loudly with a microphone.

He squeezed past other reporters and walked all the way in front of Su Yunuo, staring straight at her with frank eyes, "How can you compare us with paparazzi? We don't know the hateful things paparazzi do."

"Spreading rumors and slandering these things, don't you do too much?" Su Yunuo raised her eyebrows coldly, and she was not panicked in the face of so many people with full aura.

She was really pissed off.

It is because of this kind of wolf-hearted and unworthy things in this world that the world has become so filthy.

Their children are all lost and can't be found. So many missing person notices have been issued and so much power has been used, but few people are willing to help them.

Once it was time to eat their melons, one by one these people ran faster than anyone else.

"Every sentence you said just now, which one is not a rumor? Don't blame me for not reminding you, I recorded everything you just said with my mobile phone."

Su Yunuo shook the phone at the reporters.

When the reporters saw the recording on his mobile phone, they couldn't figure out whether it was true or not, but they were afraid to speak for a moment.

They are reporters, and they cannot seek revelations by misleading others. If this recording is really sent out, then their careers are basically over.

Although there are many such behaviors in the industry, many of them are one thing, and it is another thing to be brought out in the open.

After all, they all have high self-esteem and feel that they are not in the same industry as paparazzi, even if they do the same thing as paparazzi.

Seeing that the reporters were scared, Su Yunuo sneered and put the phone back safely in the bag, "We have said everything that needs to be said, and you have written some, so don't bother us in the future. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end they could only leave with their tails between their legs, like a fleeing wolf.

The woman in front of me is cruel enough.

It is worthy of being a so-called wealthy family.

The revelations they got this time are enough for them to write, there is no need to hurt both sides for some things that don't exist at all.

"Mommy, you are awesome." Song Haoyu opened his arms towards Su Yunuo with admiration on his face, and he danced, "Daddy can't handle all these idiots, but you can handle them as soon as you come."

While looking at Su Yunuo with admiration, he also took advantage of Song Ziyu to cast a look of disdain.

Song Ziyu looked at the appearance of his son who was eating inside and out, and he couldn't help but laugh. This scene is so warm, if it has always been like this, it would be great.

"Daddy has more worries than me, after all he has such a big company." Su Yunuo knelt down and rubbed Song Haoyu's head, "Don't think he's not good, he's actually an upright man. "

These days Song Ziyu has been accompanying her to find their two common daughters.

Perhaps it was because of getting along for a long time and having the same flesh and blood, he unconsciously became closer to Song Ziyu.

After listening to Su Yunuo's words, Song Ziyu's eyes flickered.

He was actually speaking for him, in front of their son.

This realization made the corners of Song Ziyu's lips twitch wildly.

"Then Mommy, do you want to marry this indomitable man?" Song Haoyu obediently and well-behaved.

"Well... this is not your business." Su Yunuo knocked him on the head.

After withdrawing his hand, Su Yunuo was stunned.

Isn't what he's doing to his son now the way he was doing to Xiaoduo before?

After so long, Xiaoduo still couldn't find her, and they had new troubles.

Thinking of this, Su Yunuo's mood sank.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, so that he doesn't know what to do.

He can still keep himself in a good mood when he doesn't think about it, but as long as he thinks about it, he can't help but go crazy.

No matter how smart his Xiaoduo is, he is still so young, it has been several days, and no one can be found...