Wen Lu was indeed panicked.

She just wanted to make Ruan Qi feel bad, but she never thought of revealing her identity.

Looking at the topics related to herself on Weibo, as well as Wang Leke's intentional or unintentional disclosures, Wen Lu felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

The screeching of the cell phone rang suddenly.

Wen Lu glanced at the caller ID and quickly picked up the phone.

"How can my identity be revealed? Didn't you say that netizens couldn't find out my identity! She asked loudly.

"It was an accident." The voice on the other end of the phone was gloomy and low, "But it doesn't matter if you expose your identity, in the eyes of netizens, you are the victim of plagiarism." ”

Wen Lu was not comforted.

When she thought that the that her parents had done before might be dug up, she felt a pang of weakness in her heart.

"But, but they're checking my parents now......"

"So what?" The person on the other end of the phone sneered, "No matter how bad your parents are, they have nothing to do with you." On the contrary, you can also use your parents to sell a wave of misery and portray yourself as a pianist who grew up strong in a bad family. This will be better for you later in your career. ”

Wen Lu was a little moved by what she said.

"But I'm still afraid of ......"

"What are you afraid of?" The voice on the phone was slightly cold, "Didn't no one find out about you stealing Ruan Qi's score in the first place?" ”

Wen Lu said 'um', "I was the only one in the living room at that time. ”

"That'll do." The voice smiled lightly, "Even if Ruan Qi has a hundred mouths, he can't wash them away." As long as you do what I do, there will be no problem. ”

Thinking that the other party was an entertainment person who was good at hype, Wen Lu's uneasy heart stabilized a little.

"What should I do next?" She asked.

"Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, I will arrange a reporter at the gate of your community. You know what to say. ”

……

Locker room at Vogue headquarters.

Ruan Qi changed his clothes and slowly walked into the dressing room with the help of two assistants.

The staff who were chatting in the dressing room turned their heads when they heard the sound, and their eyes were glazed.

Gu Feiyang, who was leaning on the sofa and bowing his head to play with his mobile phone, felt that the room was a little quiet, he raised his head and happened to see Ruan Qi standing at the door.

The girl is like a goddess under the laurel tree in the night, wrapped in a layer of soft light.

She wore a floor-length skirt with a bandeau and mopping floors.

The long skirt is white and clings tightly to the bust line and waist, outlining a sexy and perfect figure.

The white satin is unadorned, and the fishtail skirt is stitched with delicate and small white feathers. The feather skirt is large and spreads out in a beautiful arc on the ground.

At this time, Ruan Qi did not wear makeup.

She wore a long white dress without powder, and her hair was pulled up at will, revealing a graceful swan neck.

Pure and not blasphemous.

Gu Feiyang looked at her in a daze, and the phoenix eyes, which had always been cynical, were a little distracted.

The smoke in his hand slowly slid down, the sparks fell on the sofa, and the flames of flammable fabric slowly spread.

It's like a man's heart.

Ruan Qi lowered his head and tidied up the hem of his skirt, and when he looked up, he saw smoke on the sofa.

The little girl's face changed slightly, "Gu Feiyang, your sofa is on fire!" ”

Gu Feiyang was still a little stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, a fragrant wind came to his face.

He reflexively reached out to catch her.

But the little girl did not pay attention to his movements. She dragged her skirt and rushed over, picked up half a glass of water from the table and poured it on the sofa.

Whoa——!

The flame was extinguished by water, and it also extinguished the thoughts in the man's heart.