Chapter 15: Mr. Shen, please respect yourself

The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat awkward.

Shen Wenqian lay stiffly on the sofa, not daring to look at Ruan Qi and Xu Xiangyang.

Xu Xiangyang raised his head, glanced at him, and shook his phone at Ruan Qi.

Ruan Qi finished the last needle and took the phone.

Shen Wenqian's harassment of his female artists has caused a lot of trouble recently. Related topics have been in the top 10 hot searches on Weibo for several days.

Because the evidence exposed by the female artist was too stone, netizens were furious and vented their anger on Shen Wenqian.

Shen Wenqian's account has completely collapsed, and he clicked on a Weibo casually, and the following comments were all scolding him.

Ruan Qi casually clicked on the stone hammer released by the female artist.

The stone hammer is a surveillance video of a hotel hallway.

In the video, Shen Wenqian knocked on the door of the female artist at one o'clock in the morning, wearing a nightgown.

After the female artist opened the door, Shen Wenqian walked in and left with wet hair an hour later.

The video came to an abrupt end.

Ruan Qi didn't lower the volume when he watched the video, and the dubbing of the video came out of his mobile phone.

Shen Wenqian couldn't be more familiar with this piece of music. He moved uneasily, like a fish lying on a chopping board.

"It's full of loopholes."

Ruan Qi suddenly said.

Shen Wenqian raised his head suddenly.

Ruan Qi: "This video is synthesized at first glance." However, the means are relatively high, and ordinary people can't see it. Even for those who know how to tell, it's hard to tell. ”

She returned the phone to Xu Xiangyang, walked to the sofa, and began to pull out the needle.

Shen Wenqian looked at her in a trance, "You...... Believe me? ”

"Mr. Shen, it's not you who I believe, it's my eyes." Ruan Qi clicked on his mobile phone, and his tone was a little arrogant, "This kind of synthesis technology can't fool me~"

Xu Xiangyang smiled dotingly.

Shen Wenqian looked at Ruan Qi in disbelief.

After this happened, he found several well-known industry gods.

In the end, the analysis concluded that there was no trace of synthesis in this video.

Shen Wenqian is going crazy.

Did he harass female artists, did he have an improper relationship with female artists, can he not know?

Unless there is a second Shen Wenqian in the world, this video is definitely fake!

However, there is no evidence.

Because of this incident, he became infamous overnight. The company had to give him a long vacation to avoid the limelight.

It was because of this incident last night that he went to the moat in despair. As a result, I had a stomachache and fainted, and I fell into the river.

Shen Wenqian bounced up from the sofa like a corpse.

He grabbed Ruan Qi excitedly.

"Miss Ruan, since you can see that the video is synthetic, there must be a way to analyze it, right?"

Ruan Qi was caught by him and stumbled.

Xu Xiangyang's face sank, and he held Shen Wenqian's wrist with his big hand, and slowly exerted force.

"Mr. Shen, self-respect."

The sharp pain in his wrist calmed Shen Wenqian down.

He looked at Ruan Qi's red arm being grabbed by himself, revealing a look of guilt.

"Sorry, I lost my temper."

"It's fine." Ruan Qi withdrew his hand.

She put the medicine box away, and then slowly spoke under Shen Wenqian's expectant gaze.

"I do have a way of analyzing that video. I haven't decided if I want to help you yet, though. ”

Shen Wenqian: "Miss Ruan, what conditions do you have!" If I can do it, I will do it! ”

Ruan Qi didn't speak.

She tilted her little head, her gaze falling on his face.

A light golden light, accompanied by a light gray, shrouded Shen Wenqian's body.

That's his aura.