After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

In the end, Bo Ziming, who didn't see any difference in Song Ding's expression, continued to be courteous with Shi Miao.

Even when Shi Miao took his hand and walked aside to talk privately, he also followed, his face was very gentle the whole time.

Song Ding himself had never seen Bo Ziming like this before, and his heart was so sore, it was the result of overturning ten catties of vinegar.

Yan Dongsheng didn't notice Song Ding's abnormality at first, but later he heard creaking noises around him, and when he looked back, he realized that Song Ding's fist was ready to try!

... As the owner of the restaurant, he is more worried about the equipment damage caused by the fight and the subsequent impact on public security management, so he tactfully pulled Song Ding directly into the box!

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind!

After Song Ding and Yan Dongsheng went in, Shi Miao's team members also went in.Shi Miao glanced at the empty corridor, leaned forward, and whispered to Bo Ziming, "Mr. Gu is going to crush you. I have already contacted several media who usually like to dig pornographic materials about artists to publish your video." .”

After finishing speaking, he paused for a moment, seeing that Bo Ziming was still calm, he continued, "I know you set up the company's server. But a lot of first-line materials are stored in Mr. Gu's own hard drive, and everyone usually contacts No. What's more, I don't know how many copies he copied, and it can't be deleted at all!"

Bo Ziming pursed his lips and nodded: "I know." So these years, he has been avoiding Gu Xiong'an whenever he can.

"However..." Shi Miao hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I feel that after Haomeng went through this cyber violence, many artists have come to their senses and are arguing with their managers, wanting to escape.

Gu Xiong'an himself is also being investigated by the police. Regarding the matter of Lei Ao's suicide, he may not be able to take care of you for a while.However, not necessarily, you also know that Gu Xiong'an is moody. "

Bo Ziming pursed his lips and said nothing.

Of course he doesn't like his nude and nude videos showing up.He can't afford to lose that person!

After chatting with Shi Miao for a while, Shi Miao promised Bo Ziming to help him keep an eye on the company's situation in real time, and Bo Ziming promised to grant him the copyright of his new song and let him sing it in the third round of the competition.

The two achieved their respective goals, and entered the private room one after the other.

As Yan Dongsheng said, this private room is really quite big!

The private room is divided into two rooms, the middle is blocked by a curtain, and one side is higher, like a tatami mat. Song Ding and Yan Dongsheng have already sat down, and a small square table rises in the middle, on which exquisite meals are placed.

The other one is a normal dining table, round, quite large, with a rotating middle, and it is just right for five or six of them to sit.

The two sides did not interfere with each other, and began to eat.

Song Ding was still thinking about the chat between Bo Ziming and Shi Miao just now, and while Yan Dongsheng got up to get the wine, he rubbed Bo Ziming's knee and asked, "You...you and Shi Miao...what are you talking about?"

Bo Ziming didn't dare to move one hand, so he picked up vegetables with his left hand. It was inconvenient, so he used a spoon. After taking a bite, he said lightly, "It's okay. Eat."

Song Ding: Think I'm a fool?

"Why don't you tell me about your new song..."

Just as he was about to continue, Yan Dongsheng came back with a bottle of red wine and a bottle of yogurt in his hand.

He drank red wine with Song Ding, and Bo Ziming drank yogurt.

There was a small flame in Song Ding's heart, and he continued to eat gloomyly. While eating, he suddenly got up and went to the side cabinet to get a bottle of brandy, poured himself a full glass, and drank it all in one gulp!Immediately afterwards, there was a second cup and a third cup, and every cup was stuffy!

Bo Ziming knew that Song Ding could drink, but he also knew that he couldn't hold enough alcohol and got drunk easily. If he drank like this, he might not be able to walk back by himself in a while.

He thought for a while, stretched out his good hand to persuade him: "Don't drink too much."

Song Ding looked at the hand in front of him, suddenly choked up, grabbed it, kissed it forcefully, and said while crying, "You bastard! You just made me angry on purpose..."

"Heh—" Yan Dongsheng smiled unkindly.

Bo Ziming blushed slightly, leaned closer, and said in a low voice, "I'm not mad at you, stop drinking..."