Chapter 1477 History Will Remember Who Is the Real Hero.
Mu Beiting's eyes darkened a little, and he couldn't help smelling the fragrance of her body after taking a bath.
Su Xiangwan put her small hand on his chest, lowered her head and gently kissed his Adam's apple, and did not forget to stick out her soft tongue to tease him lightly. When she clearly noticed the change in the man, she couldn't help but whispered: "Mr. Mu, I am very sincere in coaxing you..."
Mu Beiting put his big hands on her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Su Xiangwan's small hand gently caressed his chest, and through the thin shirt, he softly bewitched, "Go upstairs?"
The woman's voice was soft and charming, as if inviting him to taste it, tickling his heart.
He pushed open the car door, picked her up, and strode upstairs: "Go."
But not upstairs.
The servants on the first floor were already familiar with the strangeness, and all lowered their heads without squinting.
Mu Beiting carried her to the bedroom and kicked the door shut, leaving only Su Xiangwan's giggles.
The next day, Su Xiangwan was woken up by Yuan Xue's phone call.
I looked at the time, it was only eight o'clock.
Well, it should be said that it is already eight o'clock, and her life is really getting more and more depraved.
"Wanwan, the press release and press release you asked me to arrange has been written, and I can do public relations at any time."
Su Xiangwan was not sober at first, but she didn't wake up until Yuan Xue finished speaking.
In fact, it was nothing else, but after Xiaoxiao and Si Mocheng had an accident yesterday, she thought about it and felt that this matter could be handled according to the public relations method of the entertainment industry.
Now that the rhythm is being led by others, it is quite a posture that Si Mocheng will step on it to the end.
She watched the news yesterday, and within a short period of time, there was a trend of hacking the entire Internet.
However, she could understand the feelings of these people. After all, Si Mocheng had been in a high position for a long time, and it was an existence that most people could only look up to and cannot touch.
Now that he fell down from the altar, many people felt an inexplicable joy in their hearts, as if a perfect person was finally caught by them for a mistake, and then they attacked him.
So yesterday she asked Yuan Xue to arrange a studio to write soft articles to resist those false reports on the Internet.
But before that, she planned to post a Weibo to express her attitude.
Just kidding, how could she bear to blackmail their family Xiaoxiao and Si Mocheng so much!
After hanging up the phone, Su Xiangwan leaned against the bed and edited Weibo.
Although she has been a low-produced actor in the past two years, because of Mu Beiting's presence, and because she knew which scripts would be popular and which ones would win awards in her previous life.
Therefore, her popularity has remained high, and her position in the entertainment industry can be said to be very stable, which can be regarded as having a certain appeal.
Su Xiangwan first saved some of the photos Yuan Xue sent her, and after editing them into a nine-square grid, he began to think about his words.
A few minutes later, the slender fingers slowly typed on the keyboard: 【What you sacrificed your life to protect will also protect you. History will remember who is the real hero! 】
Su Xiangwan looked at it repeatedly, and nodded in satisfaction.
Although her level of writing has never been very good, it seems that she is really useless.
After looking at Jiugongge's photo again and confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Su Xiangwan sent it directly.
The photos in Jiugongge were carefully selected by her.
The first photo is from Si Mocheng's youth, he should be sixteen or seventeen years old, and the background of the photo is a scene of flood relief.
He, the so-called proud man of heaven, half of his body was submerged in the flood, rushed to the forefront, holding a child in one hand, and directed the crowd to evacuate.