Major bloggers have also deleted the microblog just sent.
Everything was like a flat thunder, but it exploded with a sullen thunder.
People, "..."
"What about the video?"
"There's no Weibo, no post bar, no video. I'll go. The backer behind Tang Qingge is too awesome!"
All the videos disappeared in the morning.
The whole world is quiet, oh no, and Wang Lu.
Wang Lu's phone calls again. "Qingge, how can you make that remark on your microblog? You are an artist. The details determine your success and can ruin everything... But how did you do it? Why did those videos disappear? Are you too good?"
“……”
She did nothing.
I always want to abuse tangmengqian by myself, but I haven't had time to do it yet. Things are always easy to solve. There are always people who don't give her this opportunity.
Tang Qingge frowned and looked suspiciously at the man who sent her a message. His microblog looked like a blue sky. After clicking on it, there was nothing in it.
Her eyes drooped. "It's not me. I don't know what's going on."
"Not you?"
Wang Lu thought for a moment, "could it be the noble man behind you?"
"Maybe."
"But who is that noble man?"
A man flashed through Tang Qingge's mind, but he quickly denied it. He couldn't have paid so much attention to himself, and he also did these things for himself. How could a big boss who made hundreds of millions of dollars every minute with his fingers do these trivial things?
Tang Qingge decided that he would move his fingers by tens of millions every minute. The big boss, who could never do this, has just put down his mobile phone and has arranged for people to deal with online affairs.
Lifting his eyes, Bo Qichen looked at the other people in the conference room, "continue."
Everyone in the conference room, "..."
What makes boss Bo, who never interrupts the meeting, prefer to suspend the meeting and reply to the message.
The crowd thought.
It must be a very important thing! At least it must be more important than the tens of billions of dollars of cooperation we are talking about now!
It must be so.
over there
Tang Qingge looked at the blue sky avatar of Weibo absently.
Wang Lu, who was ignored on the phone, said in a quiet voice, "I said..."
Can you beat an entertainer if he is disobedient?
Tang Qingge just remembered that he had ignored Wang Lu from the beginning. He coughed twice and touched his nose. "The words have been sent, and it is too late to delete them. However, depending on the situation, it should be the help of the noble man behind me who silently helped me."
Wang Lu analyzed with her, "however, although he helped destroy all the videos, this matter can not be completely settled. If there is no original video, we can only wait for things to fade out of the sight of fans."
Tang Qingge continued, "the video was taken from the lounge. I remember there was a seat in the lounge at that time. Tang Mengqian probably turned on the camera and recorded the video at that time."
"Then we'll try to get the original video."
Tang Qingge's eyes twinkled. "I'm afraid it won't work."
Some of her stories were exposed in the original video, and the original video could not be exposed, so she could not use the original video to prove.
Wang Lu's voice was quiet. "Since you don't want to find the original video, why do you want to be so rigid?"
Tang Qingge touched her nose and failed to change the topic. "This is the hatred between me and her. Now that the video has been deleted, that means I'm all right for the time being. Tang Mengqian knows that her nose is out of shape. Don't worry. I promise you I won't lose it. Is that all right?"