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Chapter 40: Who wrote the long article?(1/2)

Seeing this, Luo Qingruan raised her eyebrows slightly: "What? Don't you believe it? Do you want me to show you the receipt issued by the police?"

"No, no need." Qin Shishi said with a forced smile: "If you call the police, call the police, it's none of my business!"

After saying these words, she left directly.

Luo Qingruan looked at her back quietly with unclear eyes, lost in thought.

"What's wrong, Sister Luo, did you have a fight just now?" Jing Yan ran back when he heard the commotion and asked worriedly.

Luo Qingruan shook her head slightly: "It's okay, did you get some water?"

"Yes, here it is." Jing Yan responded and handed the water to her.

Luo Qingruan took the water and thanked her.

Afterwards, I opened the water bottle to drink water, and soon Zhao Lin started calling for people.

Luo Qingruan responded, then got up and ran to film.

Not far away, Qin Shishi stood in the corner and looked at Luo Qingruan quietly for a moment.

Then he walked to a quiet place and secretly took out his mobile phone to make a call: "Hey, what's going on over there?"

"What's going on?" A woman's faint voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Shishi frowned and her tone was not very good: "She said she called the police, but you never said she would call the police before."

The person opposite didn't know what he said.

Qin Shishi was instantly angry: "What do you mean you didn't expect it? Aren't you foolproof in this matter? Now that she has called the police, what if it is found out?"

"I don't care! You have to solve this matter for me, otherwise I'll look good on you!"

After saying the cruel words, she hung up the phone.

Then Qin Shishi was so angry that she cursed again: "Damn it!"

A staff member passing by glanced at her.

She immediately glared at the other person: "What are you looking at?"

The staff member quickly apologized and left.

Qin Shishi slowly walked out of the corner and looked at Luo Qingruan, who was surrounded by crowds at the studio not far away, with a trace of resentment in her eyes.

Luo Qingruan quickly got into the mood for filming today.

The day went very smoothly until the last scene of the day was shot and it was already getting late.

Zhao Lin came over and patted her on the shoulder and said: "Very good, your condition has not been affected by those things on the Internet at all. I am very pleased."

"Thank you, director." Luo Qingruan curled her lips in embarrassment and said thank you.

Then Zhao Lin reminded her: "By the way, you will wrap up on the 27th, which is three days later. Remember, I told you in advance."

"Oh, I understand." Luo Qingruan was slightly surprised, but still responded.

Then watched Zhao Lin leave.

She stood there feeling a little emotional.

Although I already knew that my drama was about to be finished, now that I suddenly know the specific date, I feel a little bit reluctant to let it go.

"Sister Luo, it's getting late, let's go back." Jing Yan reminded him.

While talking, he breathed out tiredly.

"Why do I feel that you are more tired than me?" Luo Qingruan couldn't help laughing when she saw her like this.

Jing Yan said listlessly: "Yes, I really haven't had a good rest these past two days."

But she was embarrassed to say that it was because she couldn't help but stay up late and stay up online these days.

Helped Luo Qingruan fight with Heizi on the Internet, causing her not to sleep well.

Seeing her like this, Luo Qingruan felt distressed even though she didn't know why, and said, "Okay, okay, let's go back early today. I don't have anything else to trouble you, so just have a good rest."

"Okay~" Jing Yan couldn't help but cheered.

Afterwards, the two of them went back to the hotel together and went to their rooms to rest.

Because Luo Qingruan couldn't sleep, she sat on the bedside with her cell phone and planned to check the situation on Weibo.

Although she had been repeatedly told not to go online during this period.

I wonder how violent the public opinion about her on the Internet will be.

But she was really curious and couldn't help logging in.

After I logged onto Weibo, I was overwhelmed by an explosion of information in the background.

"I'll go!" She couldn't help but sigh.

Looking at tens of thousands of unread messages, I can't help but feel a little confused.

However, when she clicked on the message, there was a lot of support for her.

She rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she had seen it wrong.

The content of the message was probably about feeling sorry for her and wishing her to get through this soon.

Clicking on the first popular Weibo post on the Weibo homepage, she was even more confused by the comments below.

"Holy shit! What kind of scumbag is Gu Huanqing? He actually posted a private video of his ex."

"Luo Qingruan is really miserable. As a passerby, I really sympathize with him."

"Yes, yes, how many girls have experienced this kind of thing being secretly filmed and posted in private videos by their scumbag ex. It turns out that even celebrities are no exception."

"Hold on, little sister, we support you in seeking justice. The person behind the video must be made to pay the price!"

Luo Qingruan continued to read each article.

I found that although most of them were about the ambiguous video online.

But in the relevant comments, there are actually very few people who say bad things about her. Most of them support her and sympathize with her.

Luo Qingruan scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

'Dingle bell——'

While Luo Qingruan was looking at it, her phone suddenly rang.

"Ah!" Luo Qingruan was so frightened that she almost threw her phone away.

After all, it was quite scary in the middle of the night.

When she saw clearly that the caller ID was Jing Yan, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone.

As soon as the call was connected, Jing Yan's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Luo, sister Luo, please go online! The online public opinion situation seems to be different!"

"Ah..." Luo Qingruan responded with an awkward expression: "I saw it, how come so many people suddenly spoke for me?"

On the other end of the phone, Jing Yan sighed: "I just saw it when I got back online. It was not like this at all yesterday. Yesterday, the Internet was full of people scolding you..."

Jing Yan stopped talking and suddenly realized that he had made a mistake: "I'm sorry, Sister Luo, I didn't mean it."

"It doesn't matter, just keep talking." Luo Qingruan didn't care about this, and she also knew that this was not the point of the other person's words.

On the opposite side, Jing Yan breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "I don't know why the wind direction suddenly changed today...wait a minute!"

She suddenly paused as she spoke.

Luo Qingruan couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

The sound of Jing Yan typing on the computer came from the other end of the phone.

It seems that the other party became serious and directly changed the device to access the Internet.

After a while, she suddenly realized in her voice: "That's it."

"What's going on?" Luo Qingruan was infected by her tone and became even more curious.

Jing Yanze smiled mysteriously and said, "Sister Luo, hang up the phone first. I'll send you a link later. You can read it yourself."

"Okay." Luo Qingruan responded.

After hanging up the phone, Jingyan sent her a private message with a link not long after.

Luo Qing reluctantly went in and took a look.

It is an article posted by an unknown account.

A long article of nearly 3,000 words, with pictures and facts, listed a series of clues.

It is proved that the victim of the incident of ‘Luo Qingruan’s private video leaked’ was Luo Qingruan himself.

The perpetrator behind it was Gu Huanqing.

This Weibo was forwarded by the big v marketing account.

He pointed the contradiction to Gu Huanqing's conclusion, which naturally attracted a large number of Gu Huanqing's fans to invade the comment area of ​​this Weibo.

But soon, this Weibo became more popular.
To be continued...
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