The boss asked me to meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau

The next day, as soon as Di Mohan left, Su Liang called Song Bailian and asked her to come home.Not long after the call was made, Song Bailian hurried over.

She knew everything about Aunt Lan.During the few days when Su Liang was in a coma, Song Bailian ran to the hospital every day.During this period, he almost didn't reveal his identity and bumped into Di Moyu.

But, fortunately, relying on her intelligence, that idiot Emperor Moyu was played around by her, and he still doesn't know that he is actually a woman.

After Su Liang woke up, she also took advantage of the time when the ward was empty.At that time, Su Liang told herself that after she was discharged from the hospital, there was a very important matter that needed her help.

After waiting for a few days, she finally got a call from Su Liang.

As soon as she entered Su's house, Song Bailian saw Su Liang who was a little thin sitting on the sofa, her nose sore, and immediately rushed towards her, hugging her tightly, although she didn't say anything, but this hug was better than A thousand words.

"Lianlian, do you want to strangle me to death so that you can inherit my jewels?"

And jokes, yes.

Song Bailian took a deep breath, suppressing the soreness in her nostrils.

"Just kidding, I'm not bragging. The little fresh meat I'm talking to has become popular recently. The sisters' sea view rooms will be available soon. At that time, I will still care about your few sets of jewelry."

Su Liang smiled, and she didn't know who was crying because of worry in the hospital a few days ago.

"Okay, let's get down to business. That day you said in the hospital that you asked me for help. What exactly is it? You can't talk about it in the hospital. You have to come back and talk about it."

"I asked you to help. It is very likely that the sea view room you have been thinking about will be ruined. Will you still help?"

"Nonsense, at worst, I'll squeeze in with you. There are no sea view rooms, and villas are also possible."

Su Liang is very fortunate that she has such a good sister.

"Look at this first."

Only then did Song Bailian notice that there was a newest video camera on the coffee table.With this model, everything is very clear.

"Give it to me?"

"When you do me this favor, I will give it to you."

"make a deal."

"Look at what's inside."

Song Bailian turned on the camera, and her pupils widened in the next second.

Fuck, it's too exciting to play.This Qiao Yichen really knows how to enjoy and is not afraid of kidney deficiency.

"Liangliang, Qiao Yichen, has he troubled you again recently? Don't worry, this time, I will ruin his reputation and let him know what happens when he bullies you."

As a senior entertainment reporter in the entertainment circle, Song Bailian knows what kind of video and what kind of chapter can kill people invisible.

In the circle, there are so many big names who have been extremely popular for a while, but they were ruined by their opponents just like this.

Thinking of what Lin Weiwei said that day, Qiao Yichen must never have the chance to bully her again.However, that was his own fault.Back then, when he and Lin Weiwei joined forces to hurt her, they never showed mercy.

If it weren't for her vigilance, she would be the protagonist in the camera now.

"It's not him, it's the black, long, straight woman inside."

"?"

Now, it was Song Bailian's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Who is this girl?"

"Lin Weiwei." Su Liang's voice was very calm, "She was the one who killed Aunt Lan."

Song Bailian was taken aback for a moment, but then she came to her senses and immediately cursed.

"Fuck, it's this woman, damn it, she looks like a vicious female supporting role. Liangliang, tell me, what do you want to do with her."

"I want her reputation to be discredited and nailed to the pillar of shame forever. I want people in our circle to avoid her name as soon as they hear it."

Song Bailian understood in seconds.

"Liangliang, don't worry, just wait and see."

Without further ado, Song Bailian took out her meal from the bag. To put it bluntly, it was a miniature laptop.

In front of Su Liang, Song Bailian started to process the video from the camera.

Song Bailian did not directly upload the video to the Internet, but intercepted photos that looked intimate and intriguing, but Lin Weiwei's face could be clearly seen in those photos, and then matched with A large block of text.

"Liangliang, take a look, if you think it's okay, I'll send it out now."

As expected of a senior entertainment reporter in the entertainment circle, the pen can kill, Su Liang has seen it today.

"Let's put a mosaic on Qiao Yichen's face, and only show Lin Weiwei's face."

"..."

Song Bailian didn't ask too much, she just did what Su Liang said.

"Lianlian, will your account be discovered soon?"

"Don't worry, they won't be able to find out. Anyone in our line of business doesn't have a hundred and eighty numbers. If this number is discovered, let's move on to the next number."

"That's good."