Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 185 Starlight honey love, flirting with the sick actor (66)
On this day, Mo Sisi was enjoying the spring breeze——

In view of the "good effect" of this wave of hype, Starlight's top executives plan to officially push her to debut, and even released the news to the media.

Mo Sisi was ecstatic that the originally bleak stardom was hopeful again.

So at this time, at noon, the office on the top floor of the Starlight Building.

Mo Sisi collapsed on the sofa, trying to "repay" the "nobles" who supported her hype this time.

"Hmm... Mr. Li... ah!"

"Little fairy!" The middle-aged man who moved, that is, Li Hongyuan, the vice president who temporarily took over the company, laughed.

"As expected of the young master Chu who I've been with, he's really strong! Tell me! Who's more powerful, Chu Yifei or I?"

When the questioning came, Mo Sisi, who was so tired of the old man and couldn't help secretly disgusting, immediately came back to her senses and said sweetly.

"Of course it's Mr. Li, you...ah! Chu Yifei...you can't do it at all...Mr. Li, I have an appointment, an appointment...for an interview with a reporter, please be gentle..."

The battle is fierce.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door: "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, it's not good!"

The balding middle-aged man froze for an instant. He accidentally threw the woman off the sofa, twisted his head and shouted angrily, "I didn't say that, don't bother me!"

"But the reporter is here..."

"Didn't you say that the interview was in the afternoon?" Li Yuanhong frowned immediately, and mercilessly reprimanded Mo Sisi who was crying out in pain.

Mo Sisi, who was getting up in a panic, was also dumbfounded: "Yes, yes..."

"No, Mr. Li!" the person who sent the message outside said in panic.

"About ten minutes ago, Shengshiguan V forwarded a mysterious paparazzi report, saying that Miss Tian is...Mo Sisi. Now a group of reporters are blocking the downstairs, demanding an explanation from us!"

"What!?" Li Yuanhong yelled in shock and anger.

Mo Sisi's eyes widened in disbelief, feeling dizzy.

She obviously went to Japan secretly to have plastic surgery, so how could the paparazzi take photos of her?
……

But, even if Mo Sisi doesn't want to accept it anymore.

After a while, she had to accept the reality after seeing a series of evidence posted by the mysterious paparazzi - such as photos of her entering a famous plastic surgery hospital in Japan, and plastic surgery orders.

Then, just want to escape.

However, before she could move, she was thrown out by the furious Li Yuanhong.

Yes, it was really "thrown" away.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xingguang adopted a public relations method that is jaw-dropping.

The representative staff shouted in the lobby with a loudspeaker, pinning the blame on the crazy Chu Yifei, affirming that the current senior management has been deceived, and now that they know the truth, they will not sign Mo Sisi again.

As for Mo Sisi...

"Mo Sisi, did you do plastic surgery to look like Shen Yutong to disgust her?"

"May I ask you to confound black and white to imply that Shen Yutong is a double for plastic surgery, and you are Mu Chen's true love. What is your mentality?"

"Prosperous World sent a lawyer's letter, saying that they will sue you for defaming your reputation. What's your response?"

……

The overwhelming questioning came.

Mo Sisi was surrounded with a pale face.

Several microphones scrambled to poke at her, and a group of reporters happily pushed and bumped her body indifferently.

In the flashing light, Mo Sisi was still disheveled, her sore body was still bruised and purple from the battle just now, and Li Yuanhong's slap on her face was bright red.

And the cameras completely fixed her appearance, which also drove her into madness.

"No...I didn't, you guys get lost..."

Amidst the screams, Mo Sisi dodged in embarrassment, describing it as miserable.

But, online.

The melon eaters who watched the live broadcast of the media saw this scene, and thought of her shameless behavior, and they still couldn't understand their hatred.

30%, 27%, 25%...

In front of the computer, the girl Lord God casually looked at Mo Sisi on the screen, and even calculated the declining luck rate of this "luck girl".

Until the scene suddenly changed, she was startled and finally paid more attention.

(End of this chapter)