MTL - Good Morning, Miss Ghost-Chapter 70 Headlines
When Mo Mozhen walked into the rest area, she saw Li Yan smirking at her mobile phone. It was so stupid, but the corner of his mouth inadvertently smiled.
"Nothing." Li Yan quit Weibo and handed Mo Zhen a cup of warm water, "Do you want to drink water?"
"Huh." Mo Zhen took the water glass, and after taking a sip, the phone on the table rang. Looking at the illuminated screen, Mo Zhen lowered the water glass and took the phone to the corner to pick it up: "How's it going?"
"The other party is just a lion's mouth. They don't eat soft and hard. They have no sincerity to talk to us." Tang Qiang's tone sounded a little bit loud, in fact he was really angry. He originally thought that the company forbids artists from dating, which is very humane, but now he thinks this policy is too right! If everyone were to act like Mo Zhen, he would sooner or later die!
He loosened his tie a little irritably, and Tang Qiang expressed his opinion: "I think someone should support them behind their backs, and Gao Tiancheng is most likely to be."
Mo Mozhen sneered, "You continue to talk to them. If they have to report it, let them report it."
Tang Qiang's hand on the neckline paused for a moment before he said, "I see." If the other party must report, they can't help it, but Kai Huang is not vegetarian, and the group of people in the public relations department is even less likely to get paid.
Mo Mozhen hung up the phone. He was not afraid that the other party would report it, but he was afraid that Li Yan would blame himself.
Wu Shu opened a frowning frown, and Mo Zhen hung out of the corner with a look she had just renewed with her old friend. Li Yan was still sitting in a chair and smirking at the mobile phone. He quietly walked over and glanced at it, turning out to be on Weibo.
She boarded the trumpet, opened Li Yan's dregs, and looked at the follower posted by her. Mo Zhen's mouth couldn't help it.
The answer to eating pears is that Da Li is not strong: I also think he is talking about you ~~ 3 =
刚 As soon as this comment came out, Li Yan froze. Before, she didn't think there was anything special about the ID of eating pears, but now that everyone likes to call her pears, she suddenly feels that ... she seems to be being ridiculed.
And the expression of that last kiss is too shy!
`` = 3 = ''
Uh ...
Who will tell her why she responded to this expression in the past!
Eating pears must have hypnosis skills!
Mo Mozhen looked at Li Yan's reply, and couldn't help laughing.
The rest period ended so happily, and the crew members filmed hard and hard until late at night. Mo Zhen originally wanted to make a call to Tang Qiang to ask him about his progress, but looking at the time displayed on the mobile phone, he dispelled the idea.
榛 Mo Zhen woke up very early the next morning-of course, not naturally, but by Tang Qiang's phone.
黎 Since Li Yan became his assistant, Tang Qiang has not given him a morningcall for a long time. It's not good news to call him so early today.
"Mr. Tian, would you like to know what is the exclusive headline of" Star Secret "today?" As soon as Mo Zhen answered the phone, Tang Qiang's voice came from the receiver. He rubbed the messy hair on his head, and sat up from the bed: "Read it."
"Cough," Tang Qiang cleared his throat, and read it affectionately, "The tragedy in the parking lot! King Mo fisted his fist and screamed at the second and second high! Is it a long-standing grievance or is it exposed?
The character is round and round, and even the sentiment contained in each punctuation point is accurately expressed by him.
Mo Mozhen: "..."
"Get bad reviews."
Tang Qiang laughed: "For me or for this title?"
"It's all."
Tang Qiang glanced at the graphic newspaper in his hand and gave an appropriate evaluation: "Although the title has no culture, it is very informative. It is simply a slow motion of your sultry action. It is played on Gao Tiancheng's face. You can see the injuries clearly. Well, you are really serious. "
Mo Zhen rummaged through the clothes in the closet and did not answer. Tang Qiang continued to explain to him on the phone: "I don't know if the angle was selected too well or post-processed. Li Yan is not shown in the photo at all, it looks It ’s like there are only two of you. The content of the text is probably that you are ruthless, you are cruel, and you are unreasonable. "
Mo Mozhen: "..."
He tilted his head, clamped the phone to his shoulders, and clasped the buttons on his shirt while asking, "What is the company planning to do?"
Tang Qiang said: "I will find a way to get the complete picture, and then I will contact the media that have a cooperative relationship with us. You must not respond to this matter until the company makes a statement."
Mo Mozhen: "Well, don't think about taking a day off for me today?"
Tang Qiang drew his lips and said, "If the one who was stabbed yesterday is you, I will consider it."
Mo Mozhen shrugged indifferently: "There should be surveillance video in the parking lot."
Tong Tangqiang: "The security staff of DS told me that there was a problem with surveillance yesterday."
Mo Mozhen: "Oh, Gao Gongzi's hand is quite long."
Tang Qiang disdain: "I will let them hand over."
Mo Zhen praised: "Well, Tang Dong is indeed the emperor's ace agent."
Tang Qiang's mouth smoked two more times, and you have a star like you, and you have to lay a gun when you come to two more trump cards: "Yes, you can check it online. Xingbi's Weibo is wonderful."
Tang Qiang dropped the sentence and hung up the phone. Mo Zhen went to the bathroom to wash, and sat in front of the computer. Xing Mi ’s Weibo also updated the news of “Mo Tianwang's Anger in High School”. However, there was no newspaper to enrich it. It only gave Mo Tianwang's heroic punch and the scene of High School ’s handsome falling to the ground.
Although it took less than half an hour to post Weibo, a considerable part of the message was already received. Mo Zhen opened his eyes and looked at him. He was attacking others' beasts, and he was gentle and elegant. In fact, he was a restless violent. It is also said that he is the third person with no culture, no quality, no education, and even established topics such as Mo Zhen's rough entertainment circle. The corner of Mo Zhen's eyes jumped, and there was an urge to register a hundred trumpets with them.
When I opened the Weibo of these comments, I knew that it was the water army. A few of the fans who woke up earlier jumped to whitewash Mo Zhen, and they were beaten by concentrated firepower.
Mo Mozhen snapped the computer angrily and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. Li Yan is still asleep. When she thinks of it, she may see today ’s headline. Mo Zhen thinks she should let her sleep for a little longer.
By eight or nine, Mo Zhen's fans were almost awake, and they stumbled across the Internet to see today's headlines. Watching their hazelnuts attacked indestructively, watching their comrades' scarred bodies, can they bear it as a **** fan?
Should go to war immediately!
So Xing's Weibo ushered in a **** counterattack.
"Mr. King hit you? Ha ha ha ha, if I am I will hit you!"
"Although" Star Secret "had no restraints, black hazelnuts like this will not be seen in this life. [Bye]
看来 "It seems that Gao Saobao didn't have enough money for the Marines. This is because the painting style of the Marines is also drunk."
"The water army also dared to come out and scream when we were sleeping. There is something out now. My sister will fight you for 300 rounds without going to work today!"
"Let ’s not say the photos are true or false, first of all, Hazelnuts will not hit people for no reason. You have the report and the report is complete!"
"Mr. King is playing well! I have long seen Gao Sao Bao not pleasing to the eye! The entertainment industry is not his harem, the stallion man is going to die !!!"
"Gao Tiancheng's personal style and entertainment circles are clear. To say that Mo Tianwang hit him, it must be what he did. After being taught, he ran out of a black man? Hehe, why didn't you kill you?"
等等 "Wait, is Gao Saobao's intentions on Hazelnut misbehaved, so Hazelnut angered him ?! The truth of lying down is too high!"
At the same time, the cape forum exploded. Some fans scanned the "Star Secret" newspaper and posted it on the Internet, leaving a sentence "I only put pictures but don't speak, please be free ..." and went away like a wise man.
"What everyone sees now is the wonderful moment that King Mo made a righteous punch and defended the righteousness of the entertainment industry!"
"The only reaction I saw when I saw this report was, Was Gao Scum finally beaten? (: " ∠) _ "
"Some people on Weibo say that Gao Saobao teased hazelnuts, and hazelnuts shot him!"
"I think the truth about the upstairs is swollen! After all, hazelnut milk is so delicious, oh no, it's beautiful, and it's just human beings to hold onto scum!"
"Gao Sao Bao dare to tease Mo Tianwang? !!! Look at my Tianma Meteor Boxing——!"
"Weibo water army is still brushing the topic, please go here to top # 高二 少 滚 粗 橙 层 # This topic ← click it to cross"
Uh ...
In the old house of the Jiang family in the early morning, the master dragged a newspaper and ran in the sunny garden again: "Master, come on! The kid who took advantage of the younger sister last time hit him!"
Putting the newspaper on the table, the master did not wait for Grandpa Jiang to speak, and actively explained: "This newspaper was brought by the girl with a magazine last time!" As a pure man, he has never seen this kind of thing. Low-level newspapers!
Father Jiang Jiang picked up the newspaper and studied it for a while, commenting: "This right uppercut is handsome and seems to have been trained."
Brother Yun: "..."
Why is n’t the focus you focus on every time! "He hit someone! Hit someone! The most taboo of our martial arts people is to do something with ordinary people!"
The domineering you usually taught us! Quickly scold him!
"This man is jealous, his eyes open, and he looks like a person with unscrupulous minds." Father Jiang looked up, looking at the smile on the corner of the master's mouth that had not fully bloomed, adding, "I said the person who was beaten. . "
Brother Yun: "..."
Master 你 You ca n’t help him because he is handsome!
Brother Yun was distressed.
Father Jiang's gaze turned back to the newspaper, and he became a bit secretive.
清 Chen Qingyang wrote the code last night, and when I woke up, I saw the headline of "Mo Tianwang Hits People" on Weibo, and suddenly I woke up all asleep. Looking at the previous comments of the sailors and Mo Zhenhei, she really wanted to send them a meteor punch.
Boiled lemon V: Oh, the sailors on the other hand say that we are sailors, can our faces be a little uglier? Yeah, I ’m Mo Tianwang ’s sailing army.
Li Liyan was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and just opened Weibo and saw the news of Chen Qingyang. Her heart suddenly flashed, and the original PO was opened. The blood-red "tragedy" scared her, but the following report really made her worry.
She rushed downstairs without changing her clothes, and she still had her mobile phone in her hand: "Hazel Hazel Hazel, really made headlines!"
Mo Mozhen's breakfast has been eaten for a while, and she is sitting on the sofa and drinking coffee. Looking at Li Yan who trot over, he looked away unnaturally: "Your shoulder strap has fallen off."
Tong Liyan: "..."
She silently put the shoulder strap back on her shoulder. During the summer, she only wore a suspender skirt, Mo Zhen looked at the looming scenery under the suspender, and conscience suggested, "Aren't you really going to change clothes?"
Although he doesn't mind admiring it for a while, he is afraid he will not hold it.
Li Liyan also couldn't care about shyness at this time. She went to Mo Zhen and sat down, and handed her mobile phone in front of Mo Zhen: "This report is completely distorted, I'm going to report to the Consumer Protection Association!"
Wu Mozhen: "..." Consumer Association also cares about such things? It's really a human organization.
He tilted his head in the direction of Li Yan ... 唔, this angle seems to have better vision.
"Hazelnut?" Li Yan saw Mo Zhen lower her head and not speak, and whispered to him.
"Hmm ... that, the company will fix it." He sucked his nose and put his head away.
"Let's wait for the company to solve it, and do nothing?" Li Yan moved to Mo Zhen's side again, and asked like a student who was eager to learn.
"Well, the company will fix it." He now really wondered if she was deliberately hooking him up. If so ... then he was welcome.
I was on the turmoil of Mo Tianwang, Tang Qiang's phone came. He frowned, and answered the phone: "Is there a result?"
"No, I read the comments on the Internet. I suddenly felt that I didn't need to look for Li Yan's photos. The reason for the second year of high school to tease you is good."
Mo Mozhen: "..."
见 Goodbye!
He was about to hang up the phone, and Tang Qiang yelled again and again: "Hang up and hang up! I went out a while ago, and when I came back, there was an extra USB flash drive on my desk. Photos of Tiancheng and Li Yan. "
Mo Zhen's brow moved, and Tang Qiang continued: "I asked Han Meimei, she said that no one had come in, and I checked the monitoring again, and indeed nobody had entered my office. Mo Tianwang, this seems to be a bit of a suspension what."
Mo Mozhen pursed her lips and asked, "Did you say you got stuck on me or got stuck on me?"
"The Lei Feng ghost who sees so much righteousness is of course entangled with me."
Uh ...
Tang Qiang: "I have sent the photos to the media, and they will write the drafts and post them on the Internet. After the announcement, you will make a statement and apologize by the way."
Mo Mozhen frowned. Although he didn't feel the need to apologize to Gao Tiancheng at all, after all, he hit someone, and as a public figure, it had a bad impact on society. "I know."
还有 "Also, the company may disclose that Li Yan is your assistant, otherwise it is difficult to explain that she appeared with you in DS's parking lot."
Mo Mozhen thought about it and said, "Yes, I have no problem."
I haven't hung up Tang Qiang's phone yet, and called in Yunze's phone again. He glanced at the name on the screen and glanced at Li Yan next to him. He got up and walked to the balcony to answer the phone: "Dr. Xiang, why are you calling me again today?"
Xun Xiangyun Ze smiled and said, "Of course, to celebrate your headline, I saw the pain in the corner of his mouth and felt pain. Mo Tianwang, does your hand hurt?"
Mo Mozhen: "..."
He feels that Xiang Yunze is always following his news.
"But what makes Mo Tian, who has always been elegant, so angry and so heavy?"
"He teases Li Yan."
Uh ...
Yunxiang Yunze: "You should take heavier."
Mo Mozhen: "Well, I think so."
When Mo Mozhen walked back to the living room, Li Yan was using the computer in the living room to surf the Internet, and her expression still felt a little bit turbulent. Seeing Mo Zhen came over, Li Yan excitedly pushed the computer over: "Zhan Zhen, look, some media have washed it for you!"
Mo Mozhen sat down on the sofa and did not expect the efficiency of "30 Stars". Compared to the popular title of "Star Secret", the headline of this report is much more calm and magnificent: "Gao Tiancheng misbehaved with Assistant Mo Zhen, and King Mo Tian punched his righteous assistant!"
As soon as the report came out, it attracted crazy retweets from Mo Zhen fans, and there was also an ID called Sadako No. 2. A video was also published on Weibo and Cape Forum at the same time. Video version of the photo.
Obviously, this is a surveillance video of the parking lot.
For a while, everyone speculated about the true identity of Sadako 2. In Mo Fan's fan base, he has become the embodiment of justice!
Mo Mozhen drew his eyes on this ID, reposted the Weibo of "Xingwen 30 minutes", and issued the following statement.
"Sorry for causing this riot. I believe everyone knows the ins and outs of the matter, and I won't explain it any more. But it was really my fault to hit someone and it gave a bad example to the public. I apologize for this. When this happens again, I will refrain from hitting people on the ground impulsively, even if the opponent is personal scum. "