Chapter 97
"You shouldn't be so reckless, envious of Gao Shuyi's achievements, and just come here to ruin the contract signing dinner."

"Some things were spread online and had a bad impact."

Long Bingying's words had a profound meaning, and her tone was full of threats.

"How do you prove that you wrote the Dream Order?"

If Wen Xi made Ru Meng Ling on the spot when he saw the scene of rain in Yuelu Hotel, then how could he prove that only the poem was written by himself?

I'm afraid it's difficult, right?

In Wen Xi's little world, Li Qingzhao was furious: "What the hell are these two people? They dare to claim that the words I wrote for you are their own, and then turn around and criticize them."

"Senior Li Bai, beat them to death!"

As soon as Li Qingzhao finished saying these words, Wen Xi felt a great power surge in his body, and he was about to rush out and press the two people to the ground in the next second.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive!"

Wen Xi restrained Li Bai's urge to kill.

"Whoever claims it has to provide evidence. The earliest time this poem appeared was on the program "Guo Feng Youth Travel"."

"Then it's you two who have to prove it, right? Miss Gao, how can you prove that you wrote this poem?"

Wen Xi was not angered by Long Bingying's provocation. She had seen a lot of bad people like this in the entertainment industry in her previous life.

At this time, Wen Xi's mobile phone woke up with a WeChat reminder. It was a message from Long Bingying.

"If this contract is not signed, your private photos will appear all over the Internet tonight and will not be deleted."

Wen Xi took a deep breath when he saw the news.

"System, didn't I draw a reminder card that can read other people's gossip?"

Wen Xi remembered that the price of the Bagua reminder card in the prop mall was 5000 emotional points: "Exchange it for me the Bagua reminder card!"

As soon as the Bagua card arrived, Wen Xi used it immediately. As a result, he found that the melons on these two people were as numerous as the rolling barrage, and she could not see them with only one pair of eyes.

"Stop, stop, stop! My brain can't handle this much!"

Long Bingying did not answer Wen Xi's question directly. When she heard Wen Xi say this, she understood that Wen Xi could not provide evidence in the timeline.

I made the right bet, so now I just need to muddy the water.

Gao Shuyi is a more suitable person in terms of reputation and celebrity status in the entertainment industry.

Long Bingying said to Mo Tiankuo: "Mr. Mo, if this dream order is really made by Wen Xi."

"Then I told you directly that this word was written by Gao Shuyi without reaching an agreement with him. Am I not stupid?"

Mo Tiankuo heard the conversation between the two parties, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

Long Bingying told herself that the lyrics were not written by Wen Xi, but by Gao Shuyi who listed and analyzed the black history of those who were illiterate.

He didn't believe that Wen Xi's cultural level was so low that he could suddenly write such poetry. After hearing Long Bingying's words, it made sense, so he chose to believe Long Binying.

Now neither side can produce convincing evidence.

The contract was about to be signed, but now something like this happened, Mo Tiankuo's good mood was gone and he had no time to watch the two parties argue.

"I don't care who wrote the word, I just want the content of the word to be my advertising slogan."

"Negotiate the issues you haven't resolved on your own."

Mo Tiankuo stood up and asked his son to leave. "The contract should not be signed today. After you solve the problem, the winner can come to me to negotiate!"

"Come directly to Zhifu Liquor Group to find me."

"Farewell." Mo Xiao glanced at the tabletop that was hit by Wen Xi's chopsticks. It was already torn into pieces.

He glanced at Wen Xi again, and then followed his father out.

Wen Xi felt happy when she heard that Mo Tiankuo was about to leave: "Mr. Mo, walk slowly!!"

The moment the private room door closed, Wen Xi showed an evil smile to the two people.

Long Bingying, who originally planned to close the door and settle accounts, shrank her neck involuntarily when she saw the weird smile on Wen Xi's face.

"Wen Xi, are you planning to lose your face?" Long Binying opened the photo album on her phone and pulled out Wen Xi's private photos.

Gao Shuyi was stunned when he saw the photo on Long Bingying's phone. It was obviously Wen Xi who was secretly photographed while changing clothes in the fitting room.

There was a moment of astonishment in her eyes.

Wen Xi shook his head and sighed: "Tsk, my figure is really good!"

She picked up the chopsticks on the table, and shot out another chopstick. Long Bingying's latest folding screen phone broke into pieces.

Long Bingying was so frightened that she threw away her phone. Seeing that her new folding screen phone was scrapped, her heart was bleeding: "Are you stupid? Do you think I don't have a backup?"

Wen Xi: "You are the stupid one, right?"

"If you can't prove that these intimate photos are mine, then you are defaming me. If you can prove it, then these photos are not a shame for me, but evidence of your crime."

Long Bingying frowned: "I didn't take the photo. It's a crime to spread it. Just find someone to take the blame."

"But the impact on your future will be devastating. In the future, when netizens mention the name Wen Xi, your nude photos will become your first label."

The chopsticks in Wen Xi's hand looked like they were playing when they touched Long Bingying's neck, but Long Bingying felt a sense of oppression: "What a big deal, I'm shameless, Sister Long, what about you? I don't know how willing you are. Do you have to go out?”

The system has tried hard to give Wen Xi the key points of Dragon Bingying's gossip, but it still listed a short essay, and Wen Xi briefly extracted a few points.

"Long Jie, although you have unspoken rules about male idols, having sex with multiple people, pimping, and illegal gambling, you are still a good agent."

"Miss Gao, although you know three things, plagiarize songs, and evade taxes, you are still a good artist."

Wen Xi's two understatement words made Long Bingying and Gao Shuyi look panicked at the same time!

"I am now a shareholder of a top restaurant group, and I have a way out."

"You two don't have that."

"Especially you, Sister Long, all roads lead to prison!"

"You really want to leave a way out for yourself. Are you thinking of the fact that you will have food and shelter in jail?"

Long Bingying didn't believe that Wen Xi had any evidence. She must have heard from someone who was gossiping: "Where did you hear these rumors? If there is no evidence, I will sue you for defamation."

Wen Xi patted Long Bingying on the shoulder: "There is so much evidence, which one do you want to listen to?"

"Let's talk about the latest one, which was at Suyu Hotel at 10:28 pm last week."

"What if Ling Xibai, the most profitable male idol of Huawu Entertainment, is revealed to be having sex with Long Bingying, the company's largest shareholder and gold medal manager, and they both have dual SIM cards."

"Will Ling Xibai's fans explode?"

Big beads of sweat slipped from Long Bingying's forehead.

Her mind went blank. She didn't know how she was caught by Wen Xi, and she was caught so much that she felt like the sky was falling.

"Do you think we should give each other gifts or maintain the balance we had before?"

Wen Xi asked this, but he was already sharpening his knife in his heart.Huawu entertainment does not eliminate unhappiness.Be sure to vote for it before the next episode starts recording!
(End of this chapter)

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