Gu Xiangling braced herself and called out, "Director Song, can I have a chat with you?"

Before she could finish her sentence, the bodyguard had walked up to her majestically and was about to search her body. Gu Xiangling quickly took a few steps back and shouted, "Director Song, please show some respect to your bodyguard."

The bodyguard acted as if he did not hear her, and used a probing device to scan her body from head to toe, respectfully reporting: "Director Song, this person does not have any dangerous items on him."

Gu Xiangling said angrily: "Song Mingjian, you coward."

Ou Shihao was shocked. He was afraid that no one in the entire country would dare to speak to Director Song in such a manner. Seeing that Song Ming's face was expressionless, he could not guess how his boss was feeling.

He could only persuade Gu Xiangling. "Miss, if you have something to say, say it properly. Don't scold anyone."

"Come in!" Song Ming's sword coldly spat out two words.

The elevator went up to the 33rd floor. Under the cold aura created by Song Mingjian and his bodyguards, Gu Xiangling started to feel a little afraid. He took a deep breath, steadied his heartbeat, and warned himself: Calm down! Calm down!

Entering the CEO's office, Song Mingjian ordered his bodyguards to withdraw, leaving only Ou Shihao.

"Go ahead." Song Mingjian remained expressionless, "I'll give you ten minutes."

"Why was my vote so low? Are you trying to do something behind my back? " Gu Xiangling didn't stand on ceremony and went straight to the point.

Song Ming's expression did not change as he calmly asked: "Do you have evidence?"

"Do you want me to take the evidence?" "I have so many fans. Even if each of them gave me a vote, it still wouldn't be that low."

Song Ming smiled lightly and said lightly: "However, Miss Gu, please think carefully about how many slanderous words you have received from your essay. Don't use your past glory to talk about what happened today."

Gu Xiangling was speechless. No matter how she rewrote the article, she would still receive a lot of criticism. Even when she learned the humorous nonsense of a white pigeon, many people would not buy it.

Could it be that her writing wasn't suitable for the online novel world?

Song Mingjian saw the sadness on her face and felt his heart soften. He had hired so many black dots to surround and attack her, and then deleted all the comments that were praising her.

And this time, she was the one who was first in the poll. He had used a method to get her to be second from the bottom.

She was just a young girl, could she withstand so much damage?

Song Ming's tone was gentle, as if he was comforting a child: "You can choose to quit. With your current talent, if you can't become a God, you'll be able to live a life without worries."

"But I won't!" Gu Xiangling suddenly stood up, her face shining with pride. Isn't it just second from the bottom? Haven't you been kicked out yet! Since Boss Song can't tolerate me, then let's play some tricks to kick me out of the next competition. "

Song Ming's sword-heart said, "Alright!" Her expression was still cold: "Time is up, please go back Miss Gu. "In a few days, it will be the activity for the rest of the 'Solitary Island'. Miss Gu must attend."

Ou Shihao couldn't bear it anymore. He personally saw Gu Xiangling out the door and pressed down on the door of the elevator. "Miss Gu, Director Song said that you can take this elevator down."

"Help me thank him. However, I will not accept your kind intentions!" Gu Xiangling took a deep breath and began running down the stairs. She only wanted to keep running until she was half dead so she wouldn't cry in grief.

Through the surveillance cameras, Song Mingjian saw the slim girl running down the stairs in a hurry. It was hard to imagine her frail body having such great power. She ran up a dozen floors without stopping.

"Don't blame me for being ruthless. You have to know, as a top figure in the world of novels, how many people are going to criticize and criticize me. "No matter how good your writing is, someone will still spit on you." Song Ming turned his sword away and could not bear to watch the scene on the screen.

"He's a strong man, but it's a pity that he's too stubborn and too proud. He needs to sharpen himself a bit!"

As she walked out of the company's main entrance, Gu Xiangling immediately saw the elegant car. Wei Zigang was waiting for her outside the door. She froze for a moment, then waved for a taxi.

Wei Zigang ran over and said, "Ms. Gu, why don't you come back with me?"

"Go where?" When Gu Xiangling remembered that the villa was provided for her by Song Ming's sword, she instinctively felt disgusted. To provide shelter for her and hire a lot of niggers to spray her, wasn't this forcing her to lower her head and hide under his wings?

Song Ming's sword play was really good.

Unfortunately, he found the wrong person.

She, Gu Xiangling, wanted to make a name for herself, but she would never sell out her body and soul.

"Gu Xiangling lifted her head slightly to show her arrogance." No need, I'm telling you, Director Song, don't use those despicable tricks of yours on me. "

With that, she jumped into a taxi and left in a cloud of dust.

After witnessing all of this, a faint smile appeared on Song Ming's face.

He truly had a backbone. However, even if he lived in this society, his backbone and dignity would not be enough to fill his stomach. With such an arrogant disposition, it was unknown how many losses he would suffer and how many hardships he would suffer.

Three days later, a small helicopter landed Gu Xiangling and the white pigeons on a tropical island.

It was a completely isolated island. It wasn't big, and it was surrounded by a boundless sea. There were no traces of modern civilization in sight. After the staff left, she and the pigeon were the only two left on the island.

The residence was a large tent with food and daily necessities. Compared to living in the mountains, it was more like a vacation.

"Ha, Song Mingjian finally has some humanity in him now. With so much food to eat, eating for a year or so shouldn't be a problem." the pigeon said, looking at the pile of food half full of tents.

Foods include a variety of biscuits, cans, dehydrated vegetables, beverages and drinks, and even a number of health products and medicines.

It was still necessary to write articles every day, but there was no internet here, so there was no need to publish articles every day. Only a month later, when the helicopter came to pick them up and pick them up, they both went online.

Gu Xiangling thought, "By the end of this event, I'll definitely be eliminated."

Since that was the case, he might as well let go and relax his mind. He really thought that he was here for a vacation, so he wanted to have a fun time.

Besides, this was a tropical island, so there was definitely a lot of seafood. They didn't eat much, so they let Song Ming's sword down for sending them here.

After tidying up the pots and pans, the white pigeon went back to bed. Lying on the ground, he shouted, "I'm so tired! I've been on the plane for a few hours and I've been tired for such a long time. I want to get a good night's sleep!"

Gu Xiangling walked out of the tent by herself. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sea was a smooth blue. The seagulls were flapping their wings as they flew past, looking extremely relaxed and relaxed.

In the world of animals, there was no such thing as scheming and killing each other.

Wearing beach slippers, Gu Xiangling walked alone on the beach. Behind her, two rows of long footprints were left, evenly spaced. It was like a long necklace stretching far into the distance.

As she was walking, a round object suddenly rolled to her feet. Gu Xiangling took a look and saw that it was a coconut.

Heh, this wild coconut, to actually grow so well. Presumably, the taste was quite good as well.