After being deprived of luck, I counter-killed the traverser and came back

At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Lin returned to the room with a happy face and a small bottle of wine.

This is a very famous milk wine in the local area. As a specialty product, its price is not cheap, and because it is sold in the homestay, the price is more expensive than outside.

Normally, Yang Lin would never buy these, but this time she was willing to bleed, she was really happy.

Yu Tang immediately got up to make do with it, his eyes sparkling.

"Sister Lin, look at you smiling, did you get any good resources?"

"It's more than good, it's very good!"

Yang Lin put her hands on her hips and shook the wine bottle in her hand, with a very satisfied expression on her face.

Yu Tang was a little curious, and pulled her to ask what a very good resource was.

But Yang Lin didn't talk to her right away, instead she returned what Yu Tang said to her before.

After listening to it for a long time, Yu Tang only knew that this was the endorsement of a domestic cosmetics brand with high national popularity and practicality.

She went through all the brands she knew in her mind, but couldn't find any that met the requirements.

When Yu Tang wanted to ask more questions from Yang Lin, Yang Lin was already drinking and eating supper by herself, her mouth was tightly shut.

Yu Tang smiled helplessly. It seems that she can only know what kind of endorsement this is until the other party sends out a formal invitation.

After eating with Yang Lin for a while, Yu Tang counted the time and thought that Shen Yuxing should have done a lot of things, so he took out his phone and checked on Weibo.

As expected, Shen Yuxing's name reappeared on the trending search list except for her exploited trending search.

Yu Tang didn't bother to watch the noise in the comment area, so he directly clicked on the Weibo homepage of Shen Yuxing's studio to check it out.

It has been half an hour since she reached a deal with the other party. During this half hour, the studio posted six Weibo posts.

The first one is a further explanation for that video. He sent out another surveillance video, showing him coaxing his daughter with a toy.

It can be seen that he still felt guilty about accidentally injuring his daughter, so he worked very hard to coax him, and even used his hands and feet together to show the phenomenon of returning to his ancestors.

Fortunately, my daughter forgave him in the end, she threw herself into his arms and was hugged by Shen Yuxing.

This video can further prove that Shen Yuxing did not abuse children, on the contrary he seems to be a good father.

Yu Tang scrolled down the page and checked the comment section, and found that the netizens' attitude towards this matter was a bit vague, neither admitting that he was wrong, nor saying that Shen Yuxing did a good job.

Skimming the content, Yu Tang continued to scroll up.

The next Weibo is still a video, it should be a recording of a program, and Shen Yuxing's lounge appears on the screen.

As soon as the video started, Yu Tang frowned.

She saw Shen Yuxing huddled in a corner of the lounge, with his arms hanging by his sides. There were several blood cuts on it, and there were also many bloodstains on the ground.

His condition seemed to be very bad, his manager and staff stood not far away and kept persuading him, but every time he stepped forward a little, Shen Yuxing would angrily scold them away.

I even dropped a lot of things in the middle.

Yu Tang suddenly remembered that the first time Shen Yuxing was said to have violent tendencies was when someone reported him beating up his assistant in the lounge.

From the perspective of time, this video and the reported violent incident happened to be in the same time period.

So, this video clarified for Shen Yuxing that he was not beating up his manager and assistant at the beginning, but was using this method of scaring people to keep everyone from getting close to him, for fear that he would really hurt people if he was in a bad state at this time.