Chapter 472： Since you think so (1/2)
[Hahahaha I laughed to death, your number upstairs is gone. 】
[Tsk, our Ming's dad’s face value has dropped ten thousand times in the past two years, and it has become an old bacon, which is beyond the reach of Jiang Yan. 】
[I can't reach +1, how can you tell the truth? 】
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There was a lot of trouble on the Internet. When Ming's Roche's PR saw this, he immediately called the two bosses.
However, Luo Qiao and Ming Siran were not in the country. Ming Siran bought a small island, and Luo Qiao planned to go there and spend a few days there by the way.
When people from the company called, they were still on the cruise ship.
Ming Siran was taking a shower in the bathroom, and his phone on the bed vibrated constantly.
Luo Qiao was holding the computer while working, heard the sound, raised her head and glanced, and said, ”Siran, your phone rang.”
A man's casual voice came from the bathroom: ”You can pick it up for me.”
Luo Qiao put down the computer and took the phone, still thinking about the unfinished work, and absent-mindedly said, ”What's the matter?”
Hearing her voice, the public relations manager of Ming Group was stunned: ”Miss Luo? Where's Mr. Ming?”
Luo Qiao took the computer again and looked at the information: ”He is taking a shower. Tell me what's the matter. I'll tell him later.”
The public relations manager on the other end of the phone paused, and then said: ”...There was a news on the Internet that Miss Luo you have taken care of a male celebrity.”
”...” Luo Qiao didn't react at first, her attention was still at work, and when she realized what the public relations manager had said, she raised her eyes and curled her eyebrows: ”What? I have a male star?”
”...There are so many news on the Internet, and the photos are already on the hot search. You can take a look.”
Luo Qiao frowned, took her cell phone, clicked on Weibo, and at a glance saw the red and purple burst of Hot Search Number One.
The entry next to it is: #罗俏姜延车内运动#.
Luo Qiao:? ? ?
She slid her finger down, and immediately saw the photo of the two people moving in the car that the marketing account broke the news. In the photo, Jiang Yan was not wearing anything in the upper body, the paparazzi deliberately looked for the perspective, and the ambiguity of the screen overflowed between the two.
It was obviously the day when she was so spicy.
Luo Qiao: ”...” Day.
”Miss Luo Qiao?” the public relations manager called her.
Luo Qiao regained her senses and said indifferently: ”The hot search has been removed and the photos deleted. These marketing accounts each have a lawyer letter.”
”Yes.” After hesitating, the public relations manager asked: ”This matter...is it fake?”
Luo Qiao scolded: ”Nonsense!”
The public relations manager hurriedly apologized and coughed slightly, ”Then do I still need to tell Mr. Ming?”
Now it was Luo Qiao's turn to have a guilty conscience. She glanced at the direction of the bathroom and lowered her voice: ”...there is no need to tell him. The follow-up calls can be made to my mobile phone.”
The public relations manager was sneaky with her and responded, ”Yeah, good.”
As soon as he hung up the phone, Luo Qiao's cell phone rang again, and when he picked it up, it was from Luo's public relations department.
Luo Qiao confessed a few words, and then ordered her assistant to adjust the video in her dash cam. Just after she ordered this set, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.
She raised her head and saw Ming Siran who had just come out of the shower.
The man's hair was still wet. He wiped his hair and asked casually, ”Who is calling?”
Luo Qiao's eyes twitched, and she subconsciously hid her phone behind her: ”Harassing the phone.”