The president is committing suicide

Staring at the short video sent to her by Xiao Mimi, Ding Jiaying couldn't believe that she had actually danced such a tense dance.

Uninhibited and full of vitality.

However, the platform for this forwarding is not very good, and the title also has ulterior motives.

The rich girl sacrifices herself for love, redefining the concept of a diamond-level gold digger.

Although Ding Jiaying likes her current situation very much, she realized that things are not that simple when she saw the title.

The dim light, the screaming crowd, and the fact that it was obviously not a dance floor for a competition gave people a lot of room for imagination.

"This is not the part I filmed." Xiao Mimi's message further confirmed Ding Jiaying's possible uneasiness.

The photographer mixed in with the audience, and the camera always followed Ding Jiaying's fiery figure, focusing on the part that was half-covered by her clothes.

In the shaking camera, the dancing skirt is flying, the feet are hooked and touching each other's cheeks, she attacks and retreats, her waist is flexible and her eyes are charming, and her long hair is tied up high, combining the ultimate dignity and ultimate charm.

The light steps carry the momentum of killing and passion, and are the splendor of the ultimate entanglement of ice and fire.

The video is very exciting. In the video of less than two minutes, the camera changes several times, accurately hitting the beat. The person who filmed it is at least someone who has a lot of insights into video shooting.

Before the song was over, a suit hood covered Ding Jiaying tightly. The camera was too close and only a figure could be seen taking her away. The video was shaking, and the surrounding voices were talking. The video ended too suddenly.

The sudden end of the excitement and joy made Ding Jiaying's mind stop for a moment.

The noisy comment section below was full of people guessing who this man was, but Ding Jiaying recognized him at first sight.

How terrifying! With just one glance at half of his back, Ding Jiaying knew it was him.

Xiao Mimi said that this video started to appear on the Internet last night and went viral this morning. There must be someone behind it.

Ding Jiaying may have offended a lot of people in the past, but the number of people she has offended recently is very limited.

"So I was backstabbed?"

Xiao Mimi said: "Is this important?"

"Isn't this important? Shen Cong and the Ding family probably don't want such a video to appear. It will be bad for the family image." Ding Jiaying felt that Miss Xiao was a little too relaxed.

"You also said that your President Shen and your sister President Ding, your whole family are presidents, but now this kind of video is leaked, they dare not put your name on it. Even if your name is really put on it, believe me, I will lose if this video is not removed within an hour." Xiao Mimi's voice sounded very excited.

"Then why do you want me to look at this?" Ding Jiaying didn't understand. If it was a problem that could be solved quickly, why would it be sent to her?

"Silly boy, didn't I tell you before that many of our videos were forcibly deleted? There is still such a high-quality video that slipped through the net. Shouldn't I let you have a sneak peek and see how good it is?"

Ding Jiaying was a little speechless: "I think I've seen it..."

"The one you saw was not a complete version. This version is so exciting now. The music, rhythm and camera timing are much better than mine. Just tell me, you in this video, except for the dim light and poor pixel performance that ruin your beauty, there is nothing else to complain about. If this guy hadn't sold the video, I would have wanted to recruit him to be our video cameraman..."

Xiao Mimi kept chattering on the other end of the phone, and Ding Jiaying felt more and more guilty the more she listened.

"Let me learn this again? No, no."

Xiao Mimi kept encouraging her: "Although it seems more difficult now, you are still the same person, maybe your talent is still there."

In fact, Ding Jiaying has always been ashamed to admit that the person in the video is herself. As for dancing, especially dancing in public, just thinking about it is shameful enough.

Now this guy wants me to learn?

"That's enough." Ding Jiaying rejected her directly.

"Then you should enjoy the last bit of your beauty, because it will probably be taken off the shelves soon." Xiao Mimi lamented.

Ding Jiaying replied perfunctorily, "I know, I know," and her finger unconsciously clicked on download.

Ten minutes later, the link could no longer be opened on the web page.

So, what is behind the freedom of media dissemination? It is the big hands of capital that close and open various information flows according to their own preferences.

When Shen Cong came back in the evening, he did not mention what happened on the Internet today, but the two of them felt a little awkward when their eyes met because of the kiss.

Ding Jiaying couldn't stand the ambiguity of the drawing, for fear that her face would reveal the look of a pervert who coveted someone's beauty.

"How was your rest? Are you bored today?" Shen Cong was concerned about her injuries. When she called her during the day, she said she was planning to go find Xiao Mimi, but she didn't know why she didn't go in the end.

"Fortunately, it's not too boring." Ding Jiaying was speaking the truth. The news Xiao Mimi shared with her was enough for her to digest for a long time.

The information spread by the video is enough for me to follow the clues for a long time. I have to say that the smart algorithms on mobile phone apps nowadays are like mind-readers. They will accurately recommend you anything related to this topic, and they will update it in real time. They can even calculate your attitude towards the matter based on the attitude of the content you click on, and recommend a series of content with tendencies that cater to your attitude.

Objectivity seemed to be gradually lost, but Ding Jiaying did enjoy a refreshing experience of browsing the news in her comfort zone.

I spent the whole afternoon browsing my phone, watching various dance videos and short skits about domineering bosses.

Don’t think that you have seen the world just because you studied abroad for a few years. After coming back and looking at everything on your phone, I can only say, I am a local dog and I love to watch.

Ding Jiaying, who had a head full of domineering short dramas, now saw Shen Cong's handsome face and unconsciously brought her into those plots. It's just too fitting! He is much more handsome than those actors.

This character has sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, an aura of majesty without even getting angry, an icy exterior but a fiery heart, and eyes full of affection that only care about me.

Even the air was filled with the scent of Shen Cong's male hormones, which became stronger and more charming.

Oops!

Why was he suddenly so close?

Ding Jiaying hated herself for becoming more and more sensitive to smells, or reacting to his breath more and more quickly. She could no longer hold back her heart that wanted to dance and sing like a little bird, and her eyes could not hide her inner voice.

Shen Cong moved closer and closer, his hand touched Ding Jiaying's face, and a kiss fell upon her heart, leaving a brand.

"you……"

"I hear your eyes say you want to."