Chapter 2502

A month studio?

Although the microblog released by Qiancheng media group effectively imitates the suspicion of xiayue studio publishing microblog, the effect is still very good.

Before that, the summer people had already scolded Qiancheng media and Zhou Fangyuan, so netizens soon began to see the excitement

"Really? Is Qiancheng media so strong now? "

"I feel confident in this statement. After all, there is evidence for it, so it should not be falsified, right?"

"A certain orange, a certain month, thousand orange media is tied up with Xia Yue studio, OK, ok..."

Seeing the microblog released by Qiancheng media, netizens are talking about it.

For thousand orange media, netizens still have some understanding. If they are not absolutely sure, they will not make such a firm statement.

Especially in the case of Xia Yue studio, it is full of caution. After all, "one move is wrong, and the whole market loses." this microblog also determines whether the stock price of Qiancheng media will fall the next day.

If they are right, I'm afraid the stock price will rise again, but Liu Zixia's reputation will be damaged.

If two tigers fight against each other, there must be a wound!

Compared with those watching the crowd eating melon, the summer people are very tough, they don't pay attention to the reputation of thousand orange media.

They believe in Liu Zixia's microblog unconditionally. They are not afraid of those who resort to the law!

In the words of Xia Yue's fan group leader, if it's a big deal, we'll fight a lawsuit. Are you afraid they won't succeed?

The reaction of Qiancheng media naturally spread to Liu Zixia's ears.

Villa 9, Liu Zixia's house.

"Zixia, it seems that Qiancheng media is going to refuse to admit it." Lang Wenxing cocked his legs and said with a smile, "you're a good one. You've been learned by Chang Jiwei."

"They don't see coffins now, they don't cry."

Liu Zixia came to the living room with a pot of fruit and said, "I guess they thought we had no evidence."

"So it is." Lang Wenxing nodded and said, "if Zhang Changgong knew that this was your work, he would never send this microblog."

"It doesn't matter." Liu Zixia shrugged his shoulders and said, "watch them jump for a few days. Maybe..."

"You ask me how much I love you, how much I love you..."

When Liu Zixia was talking about this, the telephone rang suddenly.

Liu Zixia took a look at the mobile phone, picked it up and said, "Hello, team Li."

"Mr. Liu, I'm Li Hu from the Public Security Bureau of chaoguang district."

When the phone was connected, a slightly low but apparently young voice came

"There's a problem here. Zhou Fangyuan, CEO of Qiancheng media, called the police, telling you that you still have xiayue studio."

"Ah?" Liu Zixia just sat down and said, "what accusation did he report?"

Li Hu said: "rumor making, slander."

"Nothing." Liu Zixia thought for a moment and said, "do you need me to go to your team?"

"Mr. Liu, at present we are just filing a case."

Li Hu said in a deep voice, "but if you have time, you'd better come to our team these two days."

"Team Li, in fact, the nature of this case is very clear, that is to report false police."

Liu Zixia said directly: "our studio should have given you some photos, right? I think you should also know that there are scenes of Zhou Fangyuan and Xu Yixin meeting in those photos. "

"Mr. Liu, we know the nature of this case. Didn't you say that you wanted to find out the culprits?"

Li Hu quickly said: "we do this, but also want you to create a fake for the behind the scenes, please understand."

"Er..." Liu Zixia was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Hu was still thinking about it.

A lot of ideas flashed in my mind. Liu Zixia said: "team Li, since the case has been filed, let's do it first. I'll let it go. I'll arrange my lawyer to go.

Thank you for trying to find out who's behind the scenes! "

"Mr. Liu, you're welcome. This is our duty."

Li Hu answered and said, "if you have any clues, please contact me in time."

"OK, team Li, let's get in touch later. Goodbye." Liu Zixia replied and hung up.

"Chaoguang district. Li Hu, the leader of the third police team?" Lang Wenxing asked, "what's the matter? You look very dignified?"

"That guy Zhou Fangyuan sued me." Liu Zixia rubbed his face and said, "it's slander, and rumors."

"Hey, I really give him a face. Isn't it the villain who complains first?"

Lang Wenxing directly raised his voice and said: "no wonder it's Zhang Changgong's staff. This shameless degree is as good as him!"

"Fortunately, we have the evidence in hand, otherwise it will be really hard to do." Liu Zixia breathed out a foul breath and said, "let's do this first. Anyway, they won't be able to hop for a few days."

"You're very generous." Lang Wenxing shook his head and said, "if you want me to say it, just expose all the evidence to them on the Internet."

"Not yet." Liu Zixia waved her hand and said with twinkling eyes: "wait for a while, there will definitely be times when they cry!"

……

The ups and downs of the Internet soon came to the real world.

In the streets and after dinner, we are basically discussing this matter.

Of course, Liu Zixia had no time to manage the farce. On the 12th, he got up early and drove to Jinghua airport.

Because the three selection judges of the artists team of the "fight exchange conference" invited by him will land at 6 a.m. today.

Because of the private plane, the cars of Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing can drive directly to the apron.

When the cabin door of the private plane opened, Liu Zixia quickly welcomed it.

"Master Lu, Master Wu. Xi, Hello

When he was close, Liu Zixia made a salute to the three of them.

"Liu family boy, long time no see."

Wearing a long blue dress and a faint smile on Guozi's face, LV CHENFENG raised his hand to help Liu Zixia up and said, "last time I saw you, I was at the funeral of the second master of the Jiang family on Hong Kong Island, right?"

"Yes." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "compared with last time, uncle Lu's style is still the same."

"You boy, pick the right words." LV CHENFENG shook his head, stretched out his hand to Lang Wenxing and said, "Hello, Mr. Lang

"Hello, Mr. Lu." Lang Wenxing and LV CHENFENG shook hands and said, "some time ago, I sat down with President LV and I mentioned you."

"Is it the dust cloud boy?"

Lu chufeng said with a smile: "the company of dust cloud has just started. Mr. Lang, your company is the top media group in China. You have to help him a lot."

"Sure, sure." Lang Wenxing nodded and looked at the two people standing beside LV CHENFENG.

The one in the middle, of medium build and plain looking, is Wu Sanlin, with a broad skeleton and a generous hand.

As for the one on the far right, he is bald, white browed, well proportioned, and wearing a gray robe. His name is sakharo, and he is the head of the previous generation of Damo Hall of Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

Sakyamuni saluted Lang Wenxing and said, "Amitabha, benefactor Lang, long time no see."

"Mr. Lang." Wu Sanlin also shook hands with Lang Wenxing and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you to come and pick us up."

"Master, Master Wu. Xi, you are very kind."

Lang Wenxing quickly waved his hand and said, "I don't think three of you have a good rest on the plane. Let's go to the hotel first? Talk on the way