Sun Xinxin is not the only target of slander and rumors.

A femme fatale, how can she easily stop when she gets benefits in the process of attacking and framing others.

Shu Ange dug deep and found evidence that Sun Xinxin poisoned Luo Yue's throat and her appearance, and also retrieved and exported the chat records between her and several fox friends and dogs.

At the beginning, Sun Xinxin stepped on Luo Yueyue's ascendancy, not to mention ruining her Internet celebrity road, and was so ruthless that she drunk and abandoned her into the snow, wanting to freeze her to death.

Such a vicious act is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sun Xinxin has been stumbling for so long, just relying on the Internet to make it bad without evidence, she just took the three no-trumpets and submitted anonymously.

A little clever bad guy is the most hateful, Shu Ange collected all the evidence, and directly hacked a few Weibo big Vs who like to make waves, and in order to rub the heat, they like to spread rumors, and pasted the evidence of peeling Sun Xinxin.

The Internet has a memory, Sun Xinxin thinks that she is secretive, and no one can find out her small actions.

In fact, her every word and deed is recorded online.

When Sun Xinxin's actions were published on the Internet, she immediately contacted the major Vs and asked them to remove the false information.

She was like a rat being grabbed by the neck, and there was a boiling oil pot under her feet. Sun Xinxin was shocked and frightened, and couldn't figure out why the private chat records that had been deleted a long time ago would be published on the Internet.

"It's impossible, delete it, delete it for me!"

Sun Xinxin stared at the computer screen, her eyes bloodshot and yelling, like a beast that had lost her mind.

In less than two hours, the news about her was on the hot search, and there was a bright red word "explosion" in front of it.

How could this be, Sun Xinxin's eyes widened, and her hands clenched into fists.

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The power of the Internet is huge, how happy Sun Xinxin was when she incited netizens to violence Luo Yue, and how miserable she is being scolded now.

To be precise, she was worse than Luo Yue.

At least Luo was only exposed before the beginning of the month, and the scandal suspected of being fostered was only a moral issue in the final analysis.

Sun Xinxin was exposed to a criminal offense, and was also suspected of attempted intentional homicide, and she had to sing behind bars for many years.

"It's terrible, how can there be such a vicious woman in the world, she looks quite beautiful."

"Upstairs blind, this kind of silicone plastic face, coming out in the middle of the night to scare people to death, you actually say it looks good."

"Woo woo, the beginning of the month is so pitiful, I'm ashamed that I doubted her."

"Damn, it's an epic palace scheming. In order to become famous, Sun Moumou's methods are too vicious. ”

"At the beginning of the month, my sister was so beautiful, no wonder Sun Xinxin, the old witch, wanted to frame her crazily."

After the hot search was detonated, Shu Ange was not idle, and called the police as soon as possible, and handed over the evidence she collected from formal means to the police with the news on the Internet.

Sun Xinxin's behavior was very bad, detonating public opinion on the Internet, and the police attached great importance to this case and filed a case for investigation as soon as possible.

At the same time, Shu Ange also sent a lawyer's letter to the major media that had frantically exploded the black material of "Luo Yueyue" before.

Attacking and slandering others without evidence has to pay a legal price, and it is not possible to delete a post as if nothing happened.

The media is public-facing and needs to be held accountable for their words and actions.

Publishing false information without factual basis not only hurts the wronged, but also fools the public.

The police handled the case very quickly, Sun Xinxin was arrested, and the charges of defamation, intentional injury, and attempted intentional homicide were enough for her to drink a pot.

Those big Vs who spread rumors indiscriminately in order to gain popularity have also been punished.

If the conduct is serious, the account will be directly banned, and if the circumstances are relatively minor, take the initiative to apologize to the person who has been hurt.

In addition, those sailors who collect money and wantonly insult and attack others have also been punished.

After this incident, netizens have also become relatively rational, no longer listening and believing, and focusing on finding the truth.

The celebrities even united to call on everyone to speak rationally and condemn those professional trolls and sunspots.

Shu Ange was a blessing in disguise, and her popularity skyrocketed, and many entertainment companies took the initiative to contact her and wanted to sign her to transform into an artist.

For many Internet celebrities, being able to transform into an artist is an excellent development opportunity.

But for Shu Ange, who is familiar with the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry, she prefers to be an unfettered Internet celebrity than an artist.

The original owner wanted to do charity and bring warmth to more people, and Shu Ange planned to spend more time in this regard.

The sun is warm, Shu Ange sits on the swing frame, holding a snow-white cat in his arms, leisurely swinging a thousand.

Not far away, Shi Jiazhen stood behind the drawing board, concentrating on painting her portrait.

Before meeting, Shi Jiazhen had painted Shu Ange many times, but there was still a difference between painting face-to-face in reality.

The snow-white cat, the size of a palm, has a pair of beautiful eyes, like blue crystal.

It nestled in Shu Ange's arms, hummed softly, stretched out its pink little tongue, and arched back and forth in her arms.

Shi Jiazhen's inspiration was like a spring, and his eyes were focused and gentle when he looked at Shu Ange.

The corners of her lips are slightly curved, and her watery eyes are like countless little stars hidden, gently grooming the milk cat, and one person and one cat are extremely harmonious.

Compared to landscape painting, portraits need to pour more emotion.

When Shi Jiazhen used to paint portraits, he would observe the characteristics of the other party's facial features and strive to draw the real side of the other party.

When painting Shu Ange's portrait, he was like a person who was new to the brush, and every time he put down the brush, he was careful and careful, but he still couldn't depict one-ten-thousandth of her beauty.

After the last stroke, Shi Jiazhen breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finished, sitting for so long, tired, right?" ”

"Not tired."

Shu Ange got up from the swing rack with the cat in his arms, walked to the easel, and smiled brighter when he saw himself on the canvas.

"Meow, meow......"

The kitten tilted its head to look at the canvas and screamed milkily, as if it could read the painting on it.

"You've painted me so beautifully."

Shi Jiazhen is worthy of being a world-class painter, and his simple creations contain rich feelings.

The painting is full of warmth, Shu Ange lowered her head and stroked the kitten's back, her eyes were clear and leisurely, her sideburns were slightly curled, and the sun shone on her.

Shi Jiazhen coughed lightly, looking a little embarrassed.

"The drawing is not good enough, you are beautiful, can I post it on Weibo?"

loves someone, can't hide it secretly, Shi Jiazhen wants the whole world to know that he likes Shu Ange.

"Yes."

Shu Ange replied very cheerfully, the kitten's head rubbed gently in the palm of his hand, and his big round eyes were particularly cute.

"Wait a minute, put your hand up."

Shi Jiazhen was slightly flustered, stretched out his hand, and his face was slightly confused.

Shu Ange put the kitten in his pocket, took out a wet wipe, held Shi Jiazhen's hand, and wiped the paint on his fingers for him.

Her movements were gentle, and the faint fragrance lingered in Shi Jiazhen's nose.