Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  What Shen Xiyan wants to see most is the scene where Song Qingyou is accused by everyone and trampled into the dust.

   So she won't kill everyone.

   But Lu Ziyan is different.

  He is well aware of things like public opinion, which may be on his side one second, and may be on the other side the next second.

   Therefore, he didn't even intend to give Song Qingyou a chance to explain.

  When the entry of #赵红南护宋青柳# was still on the hot search list, the topics related to Song Qingyou were gradually disappearing.

   Then Song Qingyou's Weibo account was blocked, and then the official account of Shengshi Entertainment, and even the accounts of those film and television works starring Song Qingyou were not spared.

   In addition to Weibo, the same is true for other social platforms.

   And as long as Song Qingyou shows her face

  —Start a live broadcast or publish a video.

   will be detected and banned.

   But anyone who paid a little attention to this matter knew that Song Qingyou was going to be completely banned.

  A public opinion guidance in which the master cannot appear in front of the camera, and of course the other party wins in the end.

  This time, even if Song Qingyou had the opportunity to participate in a variety show like "Survival in the Wild", I am afraid that before the show was broadcast, she would be called back because she failed the review.

  From Chen Lan's inquiries, it can be seen that Lu Ziyan is trying to prevent Song Qingyou from appearing on any social platforms. Whether it is photos, videos or texts, they may be deleted immediately.

   Given the Lu family's financial resources, it is not difficult to achieve this.

   This meant that Song Qingyou would not have any chance of a 'comeback'.

   "After a while, maybe you will become 'youknowwho' on the whole network."

  Chen Lan looked at Song Qingyou who was chatting with someone, and began to sigh for the nth time.

"The entire network is banned, the Lu family is really ruthless, maybe it's not just the entire network, Qingyou, I think you may not even be able to find other jobs... Before the company had an accident, we lost a lot of money and didn't work Will you starve to death? Are we going to sweep the streets...?"

  She automatically classified herself into the category of not being able to find a job.

  Song Qingyou looked up and blinked: "It doesn't have to be sweeping the street, maybe it's okay to serve dishes."

   It is impossible for the Lu family to handle this kind of very basic work.

  Chen Lan was speechless: "I'm not joking with you... What are your future plans?"

  After asking directly, it was obvious that Song Qingyou didn't believe that Song Qingyou could turn the situation around.

  Seeing that the latter did not respond, she couldn't help stretching her neck curiously:

   "Who are you chatting with? It's already this time, still chatting?"

  Song Qingyou didn't hide anything, and replied, "And Jiang Zhihan."

  Chen Lan frowned suddenly: "Who are you talking about?"

   "Jiang Zhihan."

   "Why is it him? Haven't you already broken up?"

  Song Qingyou wrote lightly: "It's reconciled again."

  Chen Lan: "..."

  After the two dated, Song Qingyou didn't behave like the girl in love, for example, she had to mention Jiang Zhihan in a few words, or she valued each other more than work...

  She thought that Song Qingyou wasn't the kind of person who was disconnected.

   As a result, the two broke up and reconciled? !

  Song Qingyou saw her manager's eyes were weird, she didn't bother to explain, she just raised her eyebrows and said:

   "The Lu family wants to 'kill me'. How can I do everything they want?"

Fine.

   Chen Lan thought to himself.

   Snatching someone's fiancé away is an embarrassment.

but-

   "Are you going to do it like this? What will you do if President Jiang marries Shen Xiyan under pressure from both parties?"

  Song Qingyou: "I don't want him."

  Chen Lan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't question it.

  Because she felt that Song Qingyou could really do such a thing, didn't she not hesitate to break up before?

  In fact, Song Qingyou was really joking this time.

  After all, the reason why she has been chatting is not because Jiang Zhihan is comforting her, but because she is comforting Jiang Zhihan.

  After the two reconciled, she was outspoken, saying that she was a very selfish person, and once her own interests were touched, she might choose to let go without hesitation.

  Jiang Zhihan might be worried about repeating the same mistakes, so he would send a message from time to time, and wanted Fang Yan to send the 'cat' over.

  Song Qingyou seldom regretted it. If she knew it earlier, she would not have said it so bluntly. Otherwise, she would not be able to lie to others now.

  —Although Jiang Zhihan didn't say anything coquettish, the frequency of sending messages was enough for Song Qingyou to be sure that he was lying.

   In addition, the two are still discussing countermeasures.

  During the period, Jiang Zhihan proposed more than once that he wanted to give up inheriting the Jiangyuan Group, but was rejected by Song Qingyou.

  It's not that she hates the poor and loves the rich, but she doesn't want to take advantage of Jiang Quan's illegitimate son, let alone obey Shen Xiyan's wishes.

  ——

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the other side.

   Knowing that Song Qingyou was banned from the entire network, Shen Xiyan was indescribably happy.

  Even in front of the most annoying etiquette teacher, he can always keep a happy smile.

  It was just that at the charity dinner a few days later, Shen Xiyan's good mood disappeared after dealing with the people who came over to curry favor as usual.

   "Where is Song Qingyou?" She asked as soon as she came out of the venue.

   "Blocked artists cannot attend the dinner party." The assistant replied.

"Is it-"

  Shen Xiyan suddenly felt that it was meaningless.

  Song Qingyou was banned, she was very happy, that's right, and as long as no one in the Lu family can see Song Qingyou again, what she wanted to hide would become a secret forever...

   But the problem is, Song Qingyou can't see her complacent look, so how can she step on people in front of her?

  If she knew that Lu Ziyan moved so quickly, she should have asked Song Qingyou to kneel and beg her before then!

  Seeing that Shen Xiyan had stopped talking, the assistant on the side asked cautiously:

   "Miss, do you want to see Song Qingyou? I can ask someone to check her address right away."

   "No need." Shen Xiyan snorted coldly, "What's the matter with me going to see her? If I want to see her, she begged to come see me."

  She closed the car window. Although she was unhappy because she didn't sneer at her face, she still bent her lips and said in her heart: Farewell, Song Qingyou.

  From now on, she and Song Qingyou are people from two worlds.

  One sky, one underground, there is absolutely no possibility of intersection!

   That night, the assistant reported Shen Xiyan's reaction to Lu Ziyan.

  Looking at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, Lu Ziyan blurted out the sigh in his heart:

   "It really doesn't look like the Lu family—"

   This kind of kicking people into the well, wanting to add insult to injury, and even taunting them face to face must be retribution, so that Lu Ziyan didn't know what to say.

   Just then, his assistant also sent a message.

  [After verification, the writer Qing Meng is also Song Qingyou, do you want to block it together? ]

   "Clear dream..."

  Lu Ziyan repeated it, then turned his head and glanced at the bookshelf on the right. There was a hardcover version of the Qingmeng science fiction trilogy on it.

   The slender fingers stayed on the keyboard for a few seconds, and it took a while to reply:

  [Not publicized, no need to do it]

  If Qing Meng's vest was exposed, wouldn't the banning of Song Qingyou be a failure?

  Furthermore, as long as Xiyan doesn't know, he doesn't really need to push the other party to a dead end.