Chapter 440 - The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 7 (1/2)

Chapter 440 The Childe in the Tang Family Lives Off A Girl 7

Bai Xiaohe thinks for a while and says affirmatively, “No, they don’t know who I am. Wait a minute! But if they see what is said on the Internet…”

“Yes, they should know your identity now.” Wang Hong looks serious, “You said that they looked like two high school students?”

“They were about the age of fifteen or sixteen.” Bai Xiaohe has been circling in worry, “Students of this age must be concerned about the entertainment circle. If they know who I am, they might be showing off in the class chatting group.”

The two children saw Xu Hao arguing with her. If it is spread…

“Damn! I should have asked their names.” Bai Xiaohe’s expression is distorted, “What now? I can’t even find them even if I want them to shut up.”

If it were before, she would not be so nervous. But now there is a sugar daddy behind her, otherwise she won’t be popular so fast! That man likes her clean and innocent appearance. If he knows that she had a boyfriend before…

Wang Hong is much calmer than her. Her eyes flash a few times, and a thought comes out.

“Then don’t allow them to speak.”

Bai Xiaohe is stunned, “What do you mean?”

“Just say last evening when you came out of the cinema and met two students. You wasn’t feeling well but they asked for a group photo after recognizing you, and you agreed. However, the male student even groped you and tried to kiss you. Of course you were angry and there was a fight. They pushed you down and you got hurt.”

Bai Xiaohe is shocked, “This… This is too…”

Call white black…

“Don’t be stupid. This is the entertainment circle!” Wang Hong rolls her eyes at Bai Xiaohe, “There are few with clean hands. Did you forget the thing you saw that the popular TV best actress with her husband went to play with her sugar daddy?”

Bai Xiaohe’s face darkens. How can she forget? At the wine party that day, she went to the hotel to find her sugar daddy. But she met the TV best actress and her husband. She was about to take the opportunity to greet so that she would be familiar with them, but saw the two people enter the presidential suite.

She was shocked when she saw a politician who often appeared on TV put his arms around the couple. If Wang Hong did not pull her away, it was estimated that she would be found and was destroyed by the person that day.

“You’ve only been in this circle for a short time. And when you stay longer, you will know how disgusting and dirty this circle is.” Wang Hong pats her face and says, “But so what? There are many people are trying their best to enter, and those who have entered want to become popular at all costs.”

Bai Xiaohe looks at her blankly for a few seconds, “But how to deal with Xu Hao? What if he sees my microblog and jumps out to gossip?”

“Did I just say that you were not feeling well? You can just say that you met your classmate in high school. He suddenly said that he always liked you and you were terrified.” Wang Hong thinks of a plan to kill two birds with one stone, “In this way, you can disassociate yourself from Xu Hao. Even if he comes back to haunt you in the future and you are photographed, you can just reasonably say that he harasses you.”

Bai Xiaohe’s eyes gradually light up, “Sister Hong, this… Can this really work?”

“Of course!” Wang Hong sneers, “What is the function of PR? Even if it doesn’t work, PR will make it work.”

Seeing her still a little scared, Wang Hong comforts, “Silly girl, think about your millions of fans. Make good use of them, and they will defend you against the injustice, and you will solve it without going yourself.”

Many fans go to Bai Xiaohe’s microblog to ask if she is really injured, and her rivals take the opportunity to find some people to bring shame on her. Personal attacks mix with various concerns, being abuzz. At twelve in the evening, Bai Xiaohe finally posts.

#Thank you for your concern. I am OK, but only the corner of my mouth is injured. I didn’t want to say it, but the agent says that everyone has been asking about my situation. And some people who have evil intentions start to slander, so I will tell you what happened tonight! (Smiley face, smiley face, smiley face)#

Bai Xiaohe makes up a story according to Wang Hong’s statement, and the story is full of emotion. Construct her public image to be a particularly unlucky, innocent passerby.

The brokerage company quickly forwards her post on microblog.

#Hug my Xiaohe, poor child! #

Then, some actors from the same company also forward the post. Before the headline of #Bai Xiaohe Was Hurt# quickly changes to #Hug Poor Xiaohe#. The fans first scold the classmate who secretly loved her, and then scold the two students who injured Bai Xiaohe.

I am Xiaohe’s Family: What the hell! What quality? I don’t know whether they are my schoolmates.

Small Lotus: They didn’t wear school uniforms, so I can’t recognize them.

Passerby 6487223: I am not Bai Xiaohe’s fan, but I have to say that these two students are also reading posts on microblog, right? Your behaviors are too uncultivated. You should take the initiative to publicly apologize!

The Lotus is the Most Beautiful: Is there anyone who knows these two people? To be honest, this has already caused personal injury, right?

My Favorite is Xiaohe: I just enlarged the picture. Have you noticed that the hairpin on the girl’s head is as the same as the pendant on the boy’s schoolbag, lover jewelry?

I am a Little Princess: I see them too! And I also recognize that the hairpin is the new product of a famous big-brand!!

White Guardian Knight: Gee! I also saw it, and I saw it at the stall in front of our school. This kind of thing has fakes everywhere.

Gungun and Wuyou don’t know that they have been secretly famous. Gungun is lying in bed and going to sleep. He sees someone in the class chatting group talk about it. He doesn’t care at first until Yuan Yiming has a private chat with him.

“What the hell! Childe Lang!! Do you read the posts on microblog? Is it you? Is it you? Is it you?”

Gungun replies with a question mark, and then Yuan Yiming calls him.

“Hey! Xuanyuan?”

“Well, you say.”

“Did you read the posts on microblog? Oh, forget it. You must have not read it. You go and read first. We shall talk on WeChat later.”

Gungun reads the posts on microblog and then…