Chapter 447: Make Up a Reason to Hide It from Him? (Two chapters in one)

The live stream ends.

Ignoring Fang Yuanyuan's fall, everything else went well.

The players in the era of Vitality Star occupy almost half of the hot search list on Weibo.

Among them, the topic of Fang Yuanyuan's fall is at the front.

Most of the comments are distressed about this young lady.

Naturally, there are also many keyboard warriors and black fans, who spare no effort to hack her.

With a little green on his head: To be reasonable, there are too many people paddling in this group, except for Song and Su, the others are all fishing in troubled waters.

Black toilet paper or: shoes are off? It's really funny, don't you know to check it before going on stage? This is the most basic professional requirement, right?

Internet addict girl: FYY is very ordinary, because this drags the back of teammates, isn't it good to quit directly? I have to be embarrassed.

Song Xingran watched the hot search for a while, and was about to change his clothes and go home, but received a call from Qi Mo.

"Hoshizen, monitor here, there's a discovery."

When Song Xingran heard him say this, he immediately went over with Fang Yuanyuan and the others.

On the way to the monitoring room, Song Xingran received another WeChat message from Lu Qingchen.

"Dye, I'll wait for you outside, go home."

Song Xingran didn't reply to his message immediately, locked the phone screen, and walked into the monitoring room.

As soon as he entered the monitoring room, Qi Mo said: "I showed you the No. 5 surveillance before, and after you left, I watched these surveillance videos several times and found that someone had indeed entered the No. 3 locker room." ”

When Song Xingran heard him say this, he asked in surprise, "...... you Seen all? ”

How many more times?

Qi Mo raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, Song Xingran could see that at this moment, his eyes were a little red.

"I'm fine, as long as I can help you solve the problem."

He said with a light smile, and his smile still gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Song Xingran shifted his gaze and landed on the computer screen.

Qi Mo moved the mouse and explained: "This is the surveillance of Area 2, in the picture, although this person has not directly photographed her entering the No. 3 locker room, but the direction is right." ”

Because the number three locker room is around the corner.

"And judging from the footage recorded in District 4, after a few minutes, she came out."

"There's also a picture of her deliberately destroying the surveillance."

"Obviously, this should be considered evidence. But it's not any direct evidence, and I don't know if it's useful to you. ”

Song Xingran looked at the people in the video, she didn't deliberately cover herself, and she could see who it was at a glance.

"It's Wei Ling!"

Fang Yuanyuan said it out loud.

"I have no grievances with her, why does she want to treat me like this?"

Fang Yuanyuan's ankle was still a little swollen now, so his resentment towards Wei Ling was naturally very heavy.

Su Li stood behind with his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "She doesn't want to fix you. ”

"She's aiming for our whole group."

In this way, the big guys understand.

This is one of the darkness of this circle.

Lemon took a sip of soda and exclaimed: "I used to read a joke on the Internet that there was a very popular singer who was killed by his peers before he went on stage. When medicine was added to the water she was drinking, the singer's voice was completely ruined. ”

"There are also some dancers, also before going on stage, and their costumes were cut, just like we do today."

"Don't talk about that, it's scary." Gu Yu rubbed his arm.

Hearing Lemon say this, Song Xingran twisted his eyebrows.

said very decisively: "Since we already know who it is, we can't eat this dark loss, there are already people on the Internet who are in the black circle." ”

"We have to find a way to let the public know the truth."

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Wei Ling never expected that what she was doing would be discovered by Song Xingran and them.

When five people stood in front of her, she was confused.

"A few big stars, you are so empty-mouthed, why do you say that I did it?" Wei Ling raised his chin and asked loudly.

The person in charge of the program also said next to him: "Yes, everything has to be evidenced, Mr. Song, do you have evidence?" ”

Qi Mo put the USB flash drive in his hand on the table.

"Here's the proof."

Wei Ling snorted coldly and said with a smile: "What if there is a surveillance camera that catches me entering the No. 3 locker room?" Did anyone see me cut the laces of her shoes? ”

She is confident that surveillance cannot be used as direct evidence.

These are just subjective guesses.

"It's all filmed that only you went in, doesn't that mean anything?"

Fang Yuanyuan asked angrily.

Wei Ling sneered and said, "Who knows if there will be anyone in your group who has an opinion on you, and whether you usually offend the staff of the costume props team." ”

"Why do you say it's me?"

"You ......" Fang Yuan was extremely angry, clenching his lower socket.

This woman is so disgusting.

At this time, Qi Mo suddenly spoke: "Presumably you haven't thrown away the knife used to cut shoelaces, right?" ”

As soon as Qi Mo's words came out, Wei Ling's face immediately changed.

Song Xingran looked at her pale, and instantly reacted: "You are arrogant, and you are sure that we will not find out your head." Even if I have the object of suspicion, it should be Han Lu. So, you can keep the knife with confidence. ”

"Now as long as you find the knife, when the time comes, as long as you identify whether the traces of the knife and the shoelace match, the truth will be revealed immediately."

When Wei Ling heard this, his legs became weak.

Somewhat unwillingly, she took out the knife in her coat and threw it on the ground.

"Heh, you're really capable."

"It's me, I just can't get used to you fishing in troubled waters, why? Even if my strength is not as good as Song Xingran, and it is not worse than Fang Yuanyuan, why should we be able to accompany me? ”

Song Xingran didn't speak.

That's how it is in this line of work, the reality is cruel.

The person in charge of the program team said regretfully: "Wei Ling, the competition system is like this. Moreover, you are too impulsive. Your performance is in everyone's eyes, and there are originally several producers and directors who think that you are in good condition and have strong plasticity, and they want to ask you to act. ”

"Aren't you digging your own grave when you're making such a fuss now?"

Hearing the person in charge say this, Wei Ling sat down on the ground completely.

How so?

She regretted it, really regretted it.

Wei Ling and Fang Yuanyuan, the program team issued an official statement.

Wei Ling withdrew from the final recording of the show.

"Senior Brother Qi Mo, thank you very much."

Song Xingran thanked Qi Mo very sincerely.

Qi Mo glanced at the time, smiled, and said half-jokingly: "It's not too early, if you really want to thank me, how about inviting me to dinner?" ”

When Song Xingran heard him say this, he moved his lips and was about to agree.

But then I remembered the message Lu Qingchen sent her.

He said he was waiting for her outside.

But Qi Mo really helped a lot today, if he hadn't reminded him just now, Wei Ling wouldn't have been able to recruit so easily.

She would be too stingy if she didn't invite this meal.

Song Xingran rubbed the phone shell with some hesitation, and if he promised, if he wanted Lu Qingchen to know that she and Qi Mo went out to eat, he would definitely be angry.

Or make up a reason to hide it from him?

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Although I am now a person who has saved manuscripts, but because I have to save and update the manuscript every night (locked in the codeword software and can't get out), the update time is not very stable. But it's all in the early hours of the morning, and I update it after I finish the day's tasks, which is also a disguised way of forcing myself to code words, sometimes early and sometimes late.

Good night.

(End of chapter)