Entertainment headlines: director’s rules for chasing a wife - Chapter 267

“Song Tingchen, I tell you, I’m here today to embarrass Qinhuai.” Although song Lixian told song Tingchen, his voice was loud enough for everyone to hear.

“Too much!” Liang Yin couldn’t help saying, “it’s too much.”

Zhao Ting secretly glanced at Qin Youle. She only saw Qin Youle tightly pursing her lips. Her face was as pale as a piece of paper, but there was nothing unusual about the others.

“How did Uncle song become like this?” Zhao Ting also frowned and said suspiciously, “he has always been a kind elder. How could he become like this…”

Qin Youle showed a strange smile on the corner of her mouth. She felt her heart stuffy.

At this time, song Tingchen just looked in her direction, and they looked at each other. Song Tingchen immediately understood what Qin Youle meant and solved the problem as soon as possible.

“Dad, if you don’t go, you will lose me and my mother.” Song Tingchen whispered in Song Lixian’s ear, “you’d better consider whether you want to do this?”

“You threaten me?” Song Lixian asked angrily. His face was almost close to song Tingchen’s face.

“I didn’t threaten you.” Song Tingchen said calmly, “I just don’t like it. Today is Mrs. Qin’s funeral. Do you think it’s great that you disturbed the funeral? ”

“I want Qinhuai pain.” Song Lixian almost clenched his teeth and said, “I’ll make his life worse than death.”

“If you just want to make him lose face in public, you have met your requirements.” Song Tingchen said quietly, “if you want to continue, I can only defend here.”

“What do you want?” Song Lixian asked provocatively, “if I have the ability to come here today, it shows that I know your employment here, otherwise I can’t get in.”

“You’re wrong.” Song Tingchen said faintly, “I don’t need so many people. As long as I take a picture of you and send it to my mother, what do you think she will do? Proud of you? Or do you think you are despicable? ”

“Song Tingchen, you…”

“I only give you ten seconds to think.” Song Tingchen said that he had taken out his mobile phone from his pocket and he would do what he said.

“Mr. Song, let’s leave first.” Lao Fang comforted and said, “today is almost the same. It’s not worth compensating for your feelings with your wife.”

Song Lixian began to waver. He knew song Tingchen’s character. He could really do these things. With Liu Min’s character, he would certainly despise what he did.

“Let’s go.” After five seconds, song Lixian said bitterly.

Although song Lixian left, the discussion of the guests did not stop. As for the reporters who just participated in the whole process, they were even more excited. They all knew that they had gained a big news this time. At least, now the media know that song Lixian and Qin Huai seem to have a feud, and song Lixian and song Tingchen seem to have a bad relationship. These two news are enough for them to write for several days, and they will continue to follow up the investigation.

“Zhiming, let everyone in.” After song Tingchen ordered, he went to Qinhuai again.

Qin Huai lost his face, his face and state were not good.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Qin,” song Tingchen said sincerely with his head down, “I didn’t know my father would come. I’m sorry to offend you and Mrs. Qin.”

Qin Huai directly ignored song Tingchen. He and sun Huo entered the auditorium together.

Looking at the back of Qin Huai leaving, song Tingchen was a little lost. He knew that today’s incident was still to blame for his failure to protect the scene. He also knew that the good impression he had established in Qinhuai’s mind had collapsed again.

Seeing song Tingchen standing at the door sadly, Huang Zhiming asked anxiously, “President song, what’s the matter with you? What are you thinking? ”

Song Tingchen glanced at the door and saw that peace had been restored. He shook his head and said in a low voice, “nothing. Let’s go in.”

The funeral proceeded in an orderly manner, and the atmosphere in the auditorium was very respectful.

However, most of the guests here came in the face of song Tingchen, and some of them were former business partners of Qinhuai. But basically everyone has no impression of Wu Huizhen, because she has been lying in bed for several years. Before she became a vegetable, the Qin family had not become rich, and Wu Huizhen had no female friends, except a few women.

Disturbed by song Lixian, Qin Huai asked to simplify the funeral process and end it early.

“Next, the family members speak.” Lao Zhu looked at Qin Huai and said sadly, “Qin Huai, the husband of affectionate Ms. Wu Huizhen, came to the stage to make a speech.”

Qin Huai just said a few words on the stage and ended in a hurry.

“OK, next we’ll go…”

“Uncle,” Qin Youle stood up and whispered, “uncle, I have something to say.”

“This…” Lao Zhu looked at Qin Huai and song Tingchen in some embarrassment. The two leaders agreed that in order not to make Qin Youle more sad, she should not be allowed to take the stage to make a farewell speech.

“Youle.” Song Tingchen then stood up. He held her and whispered, “Youle, your face is not very good. You’d better not go up and talk.”

“What day do you say I look better?” Qin Youle showed a faint smile and shook his head. “I want to say my last goodbye to my mother.”

Looking at Qin Youle’s eager eyes, song Tingchen couldn’t bear to refuse.

“I’ll help you up.” Song Tingchen said uneasily, “slow down.”

“When I was a child, I was particularly afraid of thunder.” Qin Youle paused and said slowly, “at that time, as soon as there was thunder, I would run to my parents’ room to sleep. Later, my father’s business became bigger and bigger, and my mother became busy. Sometimes, they left me alone at home with mom Zhang. However, whenever it rains, no matter how far away my mother is, she will come back to accompany me… ”

Qin Youle was already in tears.

Sitting in the first row, Qin Huai looked at Qin Youle, then looked up at the extremely gentle Wu Huizhen, and couldn’t help crying.

“There seems to be something wrong with madam.” Careful Chen Zi said to Liang Yin, “is madam uncomfortable? Why does she always cover her stomach? ”

Hearing Chen Zi’s words, Liang Yin paid special attention to Qin Youle’s state.

Standing aside, song Tingchen was still thinking about how to deal with what song Lixian just broke in. For a moment, he forgot to notice Qin Youle’s state.

“Youle,” seeing Qin Youle suddenly holding the microphone tightly, Liang Yin, Chen Zi and others shouted, “President song, help Youle.”

“Youle!” At this time, song Tingchen noticed that Qin Youle’s face was not only pale, but also sweat oozed from her forehead.

“What’s the matter with you?” Song Tingchen asked in a panic, “what’s wrong with you?”

Qin Youle groaned bitterly. She firmly grasped song Tingchen’s hand and whispered bitterly: “Tingchen, keep the child, we must hold the child.”

She only felt a burst of stomachache, as if something in her body was about to be taken away.

“Call an ambulance!” Song Tingchen roared, “go quickly.”

“Excuse me, please make way.”

“Sorry.”

Huang Zhiming and Xia Xia hurried to evacuate the crowd first. I’m afraid the funeral can only end like this.

“Blood…” looking at the blood flowing down Qin Youle’s white thigh, Zhao Ting covered her mouth in surprise. She frowned and said, “it’s too late. Hurry to take it out and wait for the doctor.” The auditorium was in chaos.

Most of the reporters at the gate have left, and only a few remain here. Seeing the guests evacuated and song Tingchen leaving with Qin Youle in his arms, the reporters surrounded them like flies.

“Miss Qin, what’s the matter?”

“Are you going to give birth? Is it because song Lixian came to make trouble just now? ”

“Miss Qin doesn’t seem to have reached the production date yet? Is it premature? ”

The reporter’s questions were thrown over one after another.

Huang Zhiming, Xu Bo and others had already started to open a road for song Tingchen. They escorted them to the car together.

“Mr. Qin, what is your relationship with song Lixian?”

“Mr. Qin, it is said that you did not accept song Tingchen before. Will you accept him now? Is it because Miss Qin is unmarried and pregnant that she has to accept it? ”

Just as Qinhuai was about to get on the bus, several reporters blocked his way and threw out many problems.

“Mr. Qin, let’s go up.” Sun Huo said anxiously. Everyone can see that Qin Youle’s situation is not very optimistic. After all, the child is only eight months old and belongs to premature infants.

Qin Huai waved. He walked up to a reporter and asked slowly, “did you ask that question just now?”

Although I felt that Qin Huai’s face was not very good-looking, the reporter nodded and repeated: “is Miss Qin unmarried and pregnant? What does today have to do with song Lixian? ”

Qin Huai stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the reporter’s collar and said, “don’t you talk through your brain? Do you think you can ask everything if you’re a reporter? Do you think you can talk nonsense if you are a reporter? ”

“I…” seeing Qin Huai so angry, the reporter shivered and said, “I’m just performing my duty.” “Perform your duties?” Qin Huai asked with a cold hum, “I think you are obviously satisfying your own curiosity?”

No one expected that Qinhuai would have a conflict with reporters at this time. Suddenly, all the cameras kept shooting at Qinhuai.

“Get out of here!” Angered by the flash, Qin Huai photographed the reporter’s camera on the floor. He almost roared, “get the fuck out of here.”

“How can you beat someone?”

“Yes! How can you hit someone! ”

The reporters began to get more crazy.

“OK, say I hit someone!” Qin Huai, who was already holding his breath, swung his fist and punched the reporter who opened his mouth against him.

“Protect President Qin.” Seeing that the reporters began to riot, sun Huo immediately shouted, “surround these reporters and call the police immediately.”

As soon as sun Huo’s voice fell, a dozen odd reporters were surrounded.