On the screen, Pei Ming is concentrating on his office.

  He had an eyeshadow palette in his hand, matching colors, and kept smearing on the paper.

  Someone knocked on the door and came in, it was the "victim" in the previous video, the woman was holding a cup of coffee in her hand, and it seemed that she had brought him in.

  He was so engrossed that he didn't notice the woman at all.

  The woman came in, placed the coffee cup in front of him, and sat down on the couch across from him.

  Hearing these movements, Pei Ming looked up.

  "Lady, is there anything wrong with you?"

  The woman smiled and asked him about some inconsequential things, and Pei Ming had no choice but to answer without knowing why.

  Before leaving, the woman also picked up the perfume commonly used on Pei Ming's table and sprayed it on her body.

  Pei Ming didn't understand her intentions, but the battle-hardened reporters at the scene could see it too clearly, and their faces became solemn one by one.

  The woman chatted with Pei Ming for twenty minutes, but she didn't get to any point, and then got up and left.

  Pei Ming never came out at all, he was always behind the desk, keeping a distance of five meters from this woman from beginning to end.

  Seeing the woman get up and leave, he just shook his head suspiciously, and continued to lower his head and tinker with the things in his hand.

  The woman was on the porch, confirming that Pei Ming lowered her head and continued to engage in art.

  She ruffled her curly brown hair, ripped her collar open, pulled the hem of her skirt messily, tore a slight tear, ripped the stockings on her legs with a ring, and wiped the lipstick off her mouth with her hands.

  She quickly completed this whole set of movements, put on a pitiful look, and pushed the door out.

  The reporters at the scene sighed, and Su Qingli smiled slightly, "All the content is as you can see, and we have also sent all the video content to the mailboxes of everyone here, please check it in time." ”

  Zheng Haifang's face was pale, and he stared at Su Qingli with a gloomy face.

  Pei Ming sat on the chair in surprise, staring at the big screen, which he had never seen at all.

  "Su ...... Su ......"

  Su Qingli looked back at him, looking at him with such a confused face, and couldn't help laughing.

  "Handsome guy Pei, I'm sorry for installing a camera in your studio, it happened suddenly, and I didn't have time to explain it to you."

  After speaking, Su Qingli looked back at everyone.

  "The flirting between customers and employees is not what everyone sees."

  As soon as the screen turned, it was already switched to the workplace.

  The customers were in front of the giant modeling mirrors, while many employees were busy behind them.

  It's normal for customers to joke with each other, and then some employees, acting very strangely, deliberately walk up to the customer who is recording the video and have some physical contact with the other customers.

  At that time, no one cared about these details, but it looked very indecent after being filmed many times by people with a heart and then edited maliciously.

  Seeing that the rumors about Pei Ming were broken one by one, Su Qingli also made public the account books of Pei Ming's studio over the years.

  "Our teacher Pei, every account over the years has been transparent, he is dedicated to his art, and his temper is eccentric, so he doesn't even have friends, let alone go out to eat and drink."

  Su Qingli explained with a smile, and when she thought that a person like Pei Ming was going to jump to Bundi, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

  Maybe Wei Shuang also made up this picture in his brain, and suddenly held back a smile in the audience.

  Su Qingli didn't care too much, but looked at Zheng Haifang.

  "Mr. Zheng, do you think what I said is completely different from what you said?"

  Zheng Haifang has been a talent in the public relations department for many years, and he has seen a lot of winds and waves, and when he saw that the development of the situation was getting more and more wrong, he also stopped in time.

  "Yes, yes, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, we didn't investigate so carefully, it's really offended."

  Pei Ming hugged his arms and rolled his eyes at him.

  Su Qingli smiled meaningfully, looking at his gaze, which became more and more profound.

  Zheng Haifang had a bad premonition.

  Su Qingli looked at Wei Shuang and nodded slightly.

  "Ladies and gentlemen, in fact, while I was helping Mr. Pei investigate, I accidentally discovered some people behind the scenes who manipulated this big show."

  The reporters in the audience were very intelligent and extremely sensitive to the smell of gossip, and immediately began to ask questions.

  "So the whole thing is being manipulated? That's too much to wronged Mr. Pei. ”

  "Yes, yes, this is ruining people's futures!"

  "Let's not talk about playing with the public, even big companies like Lin's have been dragged in."

  ……

  Su Qingli smiled weirdly, and suddenly turned his gaze to the camera broadcast by the Lin family, "Young Master Lin, I'm sorry." ”

  Her words can be described as stirring up a wave.

  And Lin Muze was even more shocked in front of the screen, and he only looked at Su Qingli blankly.

  One of the heads of the Lin family, Lin Muze's subordinate, Li Wenan, appeared on the big screen.

  His recent correspondence with these people and the transfer records are all displayed on the big screen.

  The people he contacts are like a huge net.

  Since three months ago, I have been constantly involved with Pei Ming.

  There are those who go to Pei Ming's studio to apply for assistants, there are customers who go to Pei Ming's studio to do styling, and there are those who are already working beside Pei Ming.

  Eventually, he contacted Ah Tang.

  Su Qingli's face sank inch by inch, and he pressed the last fatal play button.

  Li Wenan's voice came from the cold machine.

  "You have to understand that not everyone is capable of helping you save your father. Teacher Pei is your master, and he takes good care of you, but he is not capable of saving your father. ”

  "I am one of the heads of the Lin family, you can still trust the Lin family, at least in the matter of saving your father, we can provide the best medical equipment and the best doctors......

  "Young man, know the times, Pei Ming is a stylist, with Su Qingli here, are you still afraid that he won't be able to make a comeback?"

  "Just this once, to achieve our goal, everything will be fine......"

  Su Qingli turned around slowly and looked at Zheng Haifang.

  Zheng Haifang's face at this time could no longer be described as difficult to describe, his face was distorted as if he had just eaten a fly.

  The reporters in the audience were already boiling over words.

  "It turns out that the Lin family! Lin participated! ”

  "Mr. Zheng! Did you Lin intervene in this matter in order to get your hands on Designer Su's show?! ”

  "Or is it because Pei Ming was in the Lin clan before, what secret did he know, so you were in such a hurry to pull him into the water?!"

  "Did the Lin family control this game? Or is it all planned by your Lin family?! ”

  Su Qingli looked at the excitement of the audience, and then looked at the questions of the live barrage, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

  These knife-like words just now all fell on Pei Ming.

  In just a few minutes, the situation reversed, and these people transferred all this set to the Lin family.

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