Dressed as a sickly villain's black moonlight

Chapter 221 Tan Siqian's True Face

On the other side, Li's villa.

Li Qiuyi looked at the uproarious voices of condemnation on the phone, and almost dropped the white jade porcelain cup he was holding.

Shu Jingrou hurriedly stopped her, "You didn't buy that cup from the black market for 500 million yuan. It hurts so much. Now is this trying to destroy your heart?"

Li Qiuyi put down his glass and took a deep breath, "You don't know who my heart is? Jin'er is my daughter, and Qiao Sicheng is my future son-in-law. I can't swallow this breath."

Shu Jingrou shook her head, and tried to comfort her, "Okay, Jin'er said that she will solve this matter, let's just wait for the good news, and if there is still trouble on the Internet in a few days, we can ask the public relations to suppress it." .”

This hot search can quickly become popular and fermented in just a few hours, and the help of the people behind the scenes must be indispensable.

Li Qiuyi had a lot of things to do, so he took a call from his assistant and went to prepare for the company's video conference. Before going to the study room, he did not forget to say judo with Shu Jing: "Then I will leave this matter to Madam, and you must keep an eye on it. We must not let our baby My daughter is being bullied!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Not only Li Qiuyi, the daughter slave, but Shu Jingrou also dotes on the family's only baby bump.

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Everything went as Li Jin expected, the Weibo that was on the top of the list and ranked first in the list had tens of millions of views in just a dozen hours, and there were not a few retweets.

The major marketing accounts responded one after another, some were hyped up, some were filled with righteous indignation to eliminate harm for the people, and some were complaining to Tan Siqian, a poor mother, there were endless monsters and monsters.

Moreover, after yesterday's reporter's interview, a replay was also broadcast on the local TV station in Fengcheng City. The host watched the teenager who abandoned his mother and stepped into a Rolls-Royce luxury car, his face turned red and he condemned him.

"This kind of scum should stay at the bottom of the society for a lifetime. It's disgusting! Ms. Tan became a dancer in the red light district because of him. All the money she saved was used to investigate her son who had been lost for many years. What is Qiao Sicheng doing? , let's take a look..."

After the host finished speaking, he called up a short video that was carefully trimmed and deliberately made.

In less than 1 minute, there are teenagers wearing graduation clothes taking pictures at Qiyu High School, and he is eating expensive food in the cafeteria on the third floor that even rich people dare not expect.

Even the day when Tan Siqian went to school to look for him, the head teacher "forced by lust" made Qiao Sicheng jump in line to collect the grade slip.

These videos are all short clips, taken out of context, but the keyboard warriors don't care about them. They claim to be righteous, and use a few fingers to criticize this beautiful boy who "sees profit and forgets righteousness".

A beast in human skin.

And somewhere, the man behind the foul language that made it all happen is celebrating with his glass high.

In the red-light district, in a high-end private room, Tan Siqian is so carefree, drinking a bottle of imported foreign wine worth tens of thousands of dollars in her hand, and there are many wine bottles piled up around her.

A glamorous woman in revealing clothes was sitting next to her, holding her arm, her tone could be heard to be flattering.

"Sister Tan, you are in your prime today, and you actually have a son who clings to Miss Li's family. If you can't live with him, why worry about the little money on the gambling table?"

Tan Siqian got angry when she said this, "If it was so easy, I would still be sulking here? So carefully calculated? Last time I went to school to find that little brat, he didn't even recognize me as a mother!!"

It really pissed her off!
"Hehe, there are still children who don't recognize their mothers? Could it be that they look down on your status? What's wrong with the dancers? We hard-fated women can't help themselves. Only those sanctimonious ones who say how bad we are are not good enough. In the end, don't you just empty your wallet and go to our bed, bah!"

Tan Siqian also deeply agreed with this, and smiled mockingly, "If you have status, who would want to do this?"

The woman chatted with her for a while, and then hurriedly asked, "Sister, there are no paparazzi following you outside, and if they find out, you will lose all of your hard-working mother persona carefully managed in front of the media!"

"It's okay. When I came out, I put my hood on and didn't show my face. No one took pictures of me at all. Now their focus is on Qiao Sicheng and Li Jin who protected him. After all, I'm just a commoner. There are not so many hot spots, and it would be a huge benefit to dig out the scandal of the wealthy family..."

In order to make the media shut up, the rich and wealthy have put all their efforts into giving those people money.

No one wants to tear their skin apart, which is equivalent to using money to eliminate disasters.

After hearing this, the woman relaxed a little, her face was full of kindness, "If Sister Tan becomes a leader in the future, please take care of me, sister."

"Don't worry, the benefits are indispensable to you, but you have to listen to me unconditionally, and resolutely don't touch what shouldn't be touched!"

The woman made a swearing gesture to express her loyalty to Tan Siqian, and she will follow her in the society in the future.

The media never imagined that the miserable woman who was interviewed by him during the day and moved them to tears turned into a sexy and eye-catching nightclub girl at night, flattering and posing on the street to attract customers.

Tan Siqian has now become a social person, overriding the opposite end of all moral bottom lines.

"Sister, don't forget that there is still a queue tomorrow night."

"Understood, making money is not a problem, but if you want to order me, you have to pay more, understand? If you don't, get out."

Tan Siqian felt that her status was rising, and all poor boys who couldn't afford money should be let go.

Those men used to play with her and give her money, but now... Tan Siqian sneered, with the exposure, she was afraid that there would be no traffic in the future?

Tan Siqian was secretly annoyed at her ignorance, her gaze was so shallow.

"I'm resigning tomorrow, serving the boss of the wine table and accompanying guests... you should do it." Tan Siqian rubbed her newly-made nails, imagining her beautiful blueprint for the future.

As an Internet celebrity, live broadcasts make so much money now, and she has a sharp tongue, and she can coax people by singing casually.

Then... there are lots and lots of banknotes.

Tan Siqian is still dreaming her own sweet dreams.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

Tan Siqian was deliberating whether to pick up or not, but another woman asked gossipingly, "Who is that? Could it be another reporter who wants to interview you... Let me tell you, Sister Tan, those who want to get traffic The media should let them go bankrupt, and pretend to be NM there, and if they see you popular, they will come over and find someone."

Tan Siqian smiled, "I have thought about these myself, but in the early stage, I still set up the characters well, so I can't be OOC."

She said with her red lips parted.

A good opportunity rang in her hand, and Tan Siqian slowly clicked to answer it.

On the other side of the phone, the man's tone was obviously bad, "What did you do? I'm only answering now..."

Wasn't she the one who was in the limelight recently, Qiao Xuchen who took over the storm company?

(End of this chapter)