After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

Chapter 221 Star Games 2
Song Yin was always ready to solve this kind of matter, and soon there was a response according to Song Yin's request.

First, the official Weibo sent an apology letter, which probably means that because they unilaterally broke the contract, they apologized for the impact caused by the artists of Songyin Company, and also dismissed the relevant personnel. Similar things will definitely not happen in the future .

With an apology letter and sincerity, Song Yin's agency quickly responded, strongly condemning this behavior, and calling for more sincerity and less unspoken rules in the industry.

The little girl who was the victim also stood up, first responded to the letter of apology, and then expressed her attitude that she would never bow to the evil forces.

Originally, this was a small matter, and because the little girl's reputation was not good, it wouldn't have caused much trouble, but Song Yin's reputation has become very hot recently because of Xiao Yuhan's incident. No matter what the sound is, Song Yin has become a A well-known figure, so the accident of an artist under her banner attracted a wave of onlookers.

Song Yin didn't expect her affairs to have such an effect, so she felt quite satisfied.

Being a celebrity, whether it's because of good things or bad things, you have to show your presence in front of fans and netizens from time to time, whether it's scolded or praised, the most fearful thing is lack of popularity and popularity.

Song Yin knew this truth very well, so she asked Ding Yuan to arrange the company's operation team to use this popularity to give the little girl another wave of popularity, and also received a wave of announcements along the way.

When Ding Yuan was reporting the results, Song Yin was looking at the decoration pictures. She chose a few pictures she liked and wanted to find someone to refer to. Just as Ding Yuan came in, she showed them to her directly.

"Which one do you think looks better?"

Ding Yuan looked at the pictures on her phone and asked in confusion, "What is this for?"

"I want to open a hot pot restaurant. I like this decoration style better. What do you think?"

Surprise flashed in Ding Yuan's eyes, "The style of the Republic of China is very good, it's very strange to look at, and I really like it."

"Really?"

Ding Yuan nodded, "But I don't represent all the people. It depends on other people's thoughts. If it were me, I would like this kind of thing very much. I actually quite like that period of history. I even went to it on purpose. The Marshal's Mansion is just to see what kind of environment those people lived in at that time."

Song Yin smiled, "In fact, it's similar to what you live now, except that the living and clothing are a bit worse. At that time, the war was raging and the people lived in no fixed place. It's not as peaceful as it is now."

"Boss, I think you seem to like the history of the Republic of China very much. I think you always like to wear cheongsam."

"Well, I always feel that this is my hometown."

Ding Yuan didn't understand what Song Yin meant, and thought she said that because she liked that period of history, and after she said a few words about the Republic of China, she turned to the main topic.

"Xiaoxi's affairs are going very smoothly this time. The persona arranged by the company has done a good job with her. Netizens also like it very much. Even if it doesn't become a big hit, there will definitely be a certain amount of traffic."

Song Yin nodded, "Continue to push forward. It's best to take advantage of more film and television resources now. I still hope that she will not follow the flow and take more powerful routes, so that it will last for a long time."

This is a cliché, and Ding Yuan understood what Song Yin meant.

"The activities of other artists are arranged here. You can take a look. By the way, there is one more thing. Mr. Zhao has a ribbon-cutting event on the outskirts of the city this weekend. You need to stay there for one night. What do you mean?"

"Who was invited?"

"There are businessmen and politicians, and many artists have been invited. Mr. Zhao wants to create momentum this time, so he pays special attention to the opening ceremony." Ding Yuan returned.

"Then prepare your gifts and follow me to see who is invited. Prepare in advance. If you have the opportunity to make friends, it's the best. Anyway, it's an opportunity."

If Song Yin wants to stand higher, it is necessary to have a lot of contacts with these people. It doesn't matter if they are people in the business world. If they can get in touch with important officials in the political world, they will have more opportunities.

……

Song Yin participated in the women's swimming competition on the second day. With yesterday's competition as the basis, no one pointed at her when she arrived at the competition today. Although there were still voices of doubt, Song Yin didn't care. Those people said Saying that, he lost interest, and instead of paying attention to Song Yin's gossip, he put his mind back on the game.

Song Yin changed into her swimsuit from the lounge and went to the swimming pool competition area, waiting for the whistle to indicate.

The other contestants were also ready to take their positions, and several female celebrities looked at Song Yin with envious eyes.

Needless to say about her looks, Song Yin has no makeup at this time, but she can easily overwhelm the audience, even more attractive than those female stars with makeup, which makes people jealous.

What is even more enviable is that God seems to be very partial to her. It doesn't matter if she looks good. This figure is even more nine-headed. The place that should be convex is convex, and the place that should be upturned is upturned, but there is no trace of fat on her body. Don't say that men like this kind of beauty, even girls like them can't help but look at it more.

Gradually, they also began to understand why so many female artists regarded Song Yin as an imaginary enemy. Whoever put this kind of girl next to her would worry that her boyfriend would change his mind.

When everyone had different thoughts, the whistle blew, and then everyone jumped down and swam forward quickly.

Song Yinda has been learning to swim since she was very young. It is different from what girls learn now for exercise and exams. At that time, her mother forced her to swim because one of her older sisters was pushed into the pond. He died because he couldn't float.

Her mother didn't want her to be in that kind of scene, so she urged her to learn to swim. The motive was to keep her alive.

So Song Yin is different from these little girls in terms of stamina and skills. She once led a group of people to detour to a river behind the enemy in order to sneak attack the enemy, swam a few kilometers and then lurked in the river for a whole day. The assault was finally successful.

So this kind of competition is the same as playing for Song Yin. In just one lap, the person next to him is dropped by hundreds of meters, and he turns over and around again, and soon meets the last swimmer from the opposite side. On the front, just when she was about to pass by her, she suddenly saw the little girl struggling, and then her whole body jumped into the water.

Song Yin had already swam over, but suddenly turned around and swam towards her.

The little girl was terrified, she forgot all her swimming skills, and just kept trying to surface.

The more violent the action, the more counterproductive it was. Not only did she not raise her head, but her whole body sank.

There were also people around who noticed that something was wrong with her, but because they were competing, no one was willing to stop to help her.

Seeing that the little girl was struggling more and more fiercely, she wanted to open her mouth to ask for help, but all the water was choked into her mouth, and her life was threatened. Suddenly, someone hugged her from behind. Pulled out of the water, finally able to breathe freely.

(End of this chapter)