Song Ruizu's words were simply adding fuel to the fire.

He Jiayong was originally angry and was scattered towards Mingxi, but now he was heading towards him.

"In your eyes, of course, your son is the best in the world!" He Jiayong shook his sleeves and sat on the sofa.

At this time, the press conference of Xingyao Entertainment was just beginning. He Jiayong was attracted by the pictures on the TV and couldn't help but pick up the remote control and turn the sound up.

After the reporter finished asking questions, it happened that Du Yue was answering the reporter's questions:

"...We have conducted a detailed investigation on the winter capture incident in Mobei. The things we are talking about are very different from the real situation. In the name of Xingyao Entertainment, I would like to advise you that the report must be true and do not throw dirty water at will, that is legally responsible..."

Du Yueyi read out the manuscript that had been prepared long ago, and then gave it to the reporters on the scene with a single U disk.

Someone immediately asked: "You said our report is very different from the real situation, but who knows that the things in it were not forged by you and whitewashed yourself?"

"We have called the police about Cheng Cheng's fall into the water. The things we have got in our hands are exactly the same as the evidence we gave to the police. I believe that everyone is not mediocre, and it is not difficult to verify this matter."

After hearing this, the reporters on the scene looked at each other.

Mingxi picked up the remote control and turned the sound down, then frowned and said to Song Ruizu: "If you really care about Jing Xin, try to settle this matter. Don't mess with the affairs at home here."

Song Ruizu muttered dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking about? Why did I mess up?"

He Jiayong had already noticed something from Du Yue's speech and frowned and asked, "Is anyone stumbling to Jing Xin?"

"It's obvious that they went to Xingyao." Mingxi couldn't be sure what it was. After all, Xingyao was founded by Ming Jingxin herself, so she never asked about it.

In fact, she didn't think the matter was too serious.

But in the face of He Jiayong's anger, she felt that she should use this matter to divert Lao He's attention first.

Sure enough, when He Jiayong heard about this, he immediately put aside the fact that his daughter was cheated.

"Who is the opponent?" He Jiayong asked.

"I didn't ask. You know, this kid doesn't like us interfering in his affairs." Mingxi said, rubbing his eyebrows and sighing.

He also said: "I guess, this matter is obviously because Strawberry Video deliberately poured dirty water. A while ago, I seemed to hear someone say that they wanted to invest in Xingyao Entertainment, but were rejected by a counterattack."

Song Ruizu said indifferently: "It's just a few trivial matters. If this little brat can't even deal with this little thing, how can he be the only one who can give it to my family!"

"Who is your Song family?" Mingxi immediately retorted.

"Okay, at this time, don't make a fuss about these things." He Jiayong opened his mobile phone address book, found a phone number and dialed out.

After a moment, the phone was answered, and He Jiayong smiled and said hello to the other party: "Mr. Lu, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

Song Rui looked at Mingxi in surprise, and Mingxi rolled his eyes back.

The Mr. Lu mentioned by He Jiayong is the founder of GT Group. He is now in his eighties and has abdicated and returned home to retire. However, he holds more than ten percent of GT Group's shares, second only to the chairman.

And this Mr. Lu is close friends with Mr. He Yueting.

When He Jiayong was a child, he ate and slept at the Lu family and urinated in other people's beds.

Although everything in today's society is polite, He Jiayong is not a mediocre person. His achievements, identity and other values ​​are also an existence that cannot be ignored.

Even Mr. Lu sighed that he was not as good as having a baby, and he was strong all his life, so he was compared by He Yueting.

Lu Lao has three sons and no daughter.

If there is a daughter, I'm afraid Zhou Xiyue and Mingxi will have no chance.

With this friendship, the little things between Strawberry Video and Xingyao Entertainment seem to be very slim.

In less than half an hour, the posts online that slandered Xingyao Entertainment and Ming Jingxin were deleted completely.

The other party was so straightforward that not only Du Yue and others, but even Ming Jingxin felt it was strange.

Logically, isn’t there still a round of fights?

Such a big disturbance and abortion will be stopped so quickly, it is not the style of the big entertainment industry!

Just as I was confused, my phone rang. The caller ID was my mother.

"Hey, mom? Did Uncle He quarrel with you?" Ming Jingxin asked with concern.

"How come the two of us quarrel?" Mingxi glanced at He Jiayong and said gently, "Your trouble has been solved, right? It was your Uncle He who helped you. Come back quickly and thank you in person."

"Okay!" Ming Jingxin didn't ask a word, and immediately got up and went out.

He Yiyi is adapting the two people who are resurrected in "Super Trainee". Ming Jingxin glanced at her from outside the door, hesitated for a moment, but she went back alone.

Lu Feiyu came in with milk tea and happened to meet Ming Jingxin. She asked puzzledly: "Mr. Ming, is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay." Ming Jingxin left without saying much.

Lu Feiyu looked at Ming Jingxin's back and said to herself: "Mr. Ming is so strange today."

"What's wrong?" Qian Peipei came over and picked a cup of milk tea he liked.

"Mr. Ming is here. He stood at the door of the practice room for a while, turned around and left."

"Hi! The big boss has his own arrangements, so let's stop talking too much."

Qian Peipei turned back to his office and suddenly turned back to ask Lu Feiyu: "What about those posts that slander Xingyao Entertainment and the program team of "Love Go Forward"?

"All have been deleted. They were deleted very cleanly. So I thought it was strange! It's nothing wrong. Why didn't Mr. Ming wait for our boss to have lunch?"

Qian Peipei looked at his watch: "What lunch should I have at 10:30 in the morning? Work quickly!"

"Uh, okay." Lu Feiyu brought milk tea into the practice room.

"Mr. Ming is here just now?" He Yiyi put down the pencil in her hand and handed the song in her hand to Song Yuan.

"I stood at the door for a few seconds, and then left. I didn't say anything." Lu Feiyu took out the milk tea and distributed it to the two of them.

"Is it because of those messy posts on the Internet?" Song Yuan asked.

"Those posts have been deleted." Lu Feiyu said hurriedly.

He Yiyi raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Oh? Xingyao's public relations department's actions this time are really quick."

"But, when I saw that Mr. Ming left, his face looked very serious..." Lu Feiyu said in wonder.

"Mr. Ming's face, when will it not be solemn?" Song Yuan smiled faintly and glanced at Lu Feiyu.

"That's right." Lu Feiyu smiled and said with the remaining milk tea: "Boss, Teacher Song, you guys are busy, I'll send milk tea to others."

He Yiyi guessed in her heart that Ming Jingxin was probably called back to the three meetings for trial by Mingxi.

She wanted to go there, but she really didn't want to argue with those people. She would just leave such troubles alone.

"Play it once, I'll listen." He Yiyi urged Song Yuan.

Song Yuan put down the milk tea, read the music score carefully, and played it on the piano.

He Yiyi didn’t know what Ming Jingxin promised to the three elders in her family.

Anyway, when He Jiayong called her to go back for dinner, his tone was already very gentle.

"It's almost done with the arrangement. If you want to dance..." He Yiyi glanced at the time, "Let the dance teacher practice for them. When they go to Longdu at 3:00 pm, they can practice for two more hours."

"Okay, I'll stare, don't worry." Song Yuan made a gesture.

"Thank you for your hard work. By the way, I have greeted the program team of "Trainers". You can prepare and participate in the next episode of recording for me."

"Ah?" Song Yuan never expected that He Yiyi would do this in order to support herself.

"I'm going to join the group soon, and I can't take care of it. You are joining the group as my assistant tutor. The other tutors have also added an assistant. You are not an isolated case." He Yiyi smiled.

"Okay, I understand." Song Yuan nodded without saying much.

He couldn't say some words of thanks. He always felt that it was too hypocritical, light and useless.

"Okay! I'll leave first." He Yiyi smiled and pressed Song Yuan's shoulder.

Seeing He Yiyi leave, two trainees next to him came over and smiled and said, "Teacher Song, Teacher Yidian is so nice to you."

Song Yuan glanced at the two of them calmly and asked back: "Isn't she good to you?"

"Uh, OK! Of course it's OK!"

"If it weren't for Teacher Yidian, we would have been eliminated after the first episode. Moreover, if we want to participate in such a program after the elimination, it will be next year at the earliest."

"And, and - it's possible that you can't make your debut in this life."

Listening to the two of them, Song Yuan whispered: "It's good that you understand. Don't let her down." Otherwise, I will never forgive.

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When He Yiyi arrived at He Jiayong's villa in Mingzhu Tianque, she saw that Song Rui was inside when she saw the black Bentley parked at the door.

At this moment, she felt that this meal must have other meanings, and she thought, "Why don't you enter the door, just have a meal and you can't eat it."

However, when hesitated, Ming Jingxin came out of the house.

"What are you doing outside the door?" Ming Jingxin walked to the car and leaned into half of her body.

"After sending this message," He Yiyi raised her cell phone, got up and got out of the car.

"Let's go, the food is ready. It's all what you like to eat." Ming Jingxin naturally grabbed He Yiyi's hand.

He Yiyi glanced at the door of the villa and whispered: "What's the situation now? Give me some breath first."

"Peace." Ming Jingxin smiled.

"Peace?" He Yiyi thought to herself why I just disbelief?

With the attitude of Lao He and Lao Song in the morning, it would be unreasonable not to fight.

"Don't worry, I promise you can have a good meal." Ming Jingxin said, raising his hand and pushing open the door.

"Yiyi is back! It's time to start dinner!" Mingxi immediately shouted into the kitchen.

"Aunt Ming." He Yiyi quickly called someone, her eyes floating on Song Ruizu's face.

She had no other intentions, she was completely worried that Lao He would beat him up.

After all, Old He is half a head taller than Song Ruizu.
Chapter completed!