At 9:55 am on Monday morning, An Weiyang glanced at the two people sitting in front of the guqin and chatted happily, turned around and walked out the door.

Then, I took out my cell phone and clicked on Weibo.

Under Weibo, many people have already said that they have occupied the front row and started to squat:

"Front row! Five minutes left! The countdown was opened excitedly."

"To be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone as calm as Li Xingchen v and Xingxing Studio V. What are you planning to do? Give up the can and take the black and red route in the future?"

"Passes who have been watching for several days can't help but want to come out and say something. So far, there are no stone hammers, right? Isn't it good to keep chasing and scolding like this?"

"Passy? Who doesn't know that there is no passerby? You are almost running naked to the fans upstairs and are back to the passerby? Stone hammer? It will come out today. What is this called then? Please give me a hammer?"

"The former fans are in a complicated mood, and now they are very glad that they run fast enough..."

...

By the last minute, someone even started counting down.

When the second hand passed the "12", the man indeed sent a Weibo post on time and on time, a long list of texts, accompanied by nine pictures, each picture with pictures and text descriptions, which is very detailed and accurate.

For a moment, An Weiyang even felt that his Weibo was stuck for a moment.

Finally, An Weiyang clicked on the first picture and began to read it slowly.

Those who have the same actions as An Weiyang, in addition to the melon-eating crowd and the fans who ended up, naturally have all the employees of Starry Sky Studio.

Unlike the people in the studio who doubted the content of Weibo, An Weiyang became more and more frightened as he read it. In the end, his eyebrows were locked.

This person had more things in his hands than he thought. If Zhou Qiang had not been dead, An Weiyang even suspected that this Weibo post was posted by Zhou Qiang himself.

The content is particularly detailed. All information about Li Xingchen's first entry into the entertainment industry two years ago to the termination of the contract at the end of September and early October last year were included.

It not only lists the thunder dramas that Li Xingchen starred in, but also releases photos of him when he endorsed some of the three-no products.

During this period, there were also photos of Li Xingchen socializing between various tables starting two years ago. Several photos were of great size, and most of them were very clear, which was irrefutable.

"bite--"

Just as An Weiyang was looking at the last two pictures, the phone rang. I picked up my phone and saw that it was Jian Qingtian.

"Brother An, have you read Weibo?" Jian Qingtian's tone was very anxious. After reading Weibo, they knew that things were going on.

The hammer is too hard and even feels powerless to refute.

It would be fine if it was just the bad movies and three-no endorsements in the past. It was a completely small case for them, and the key was... to accompany them.

So far, no artist in China has been able to escape unscathed after being involved in this item.

"I saw it, you will first refute the previous part. It just so happens that the interview information for this morning can be used. The specific steps have been sent straight to your email address, and the others..." An Weiyang paused when he said this, "I'll ask first."

Not to mention Jian Qingtian, even An Weiyang was a little confused when he saw those large-scale photos.

Neither Qi and Li Xingchen had ever mentioned this thing before he took office!

"...Okay." Jian Qingtian knew that when she heard this, she was afraid that An Weiyang would not know either, so she could only agree first and wait for An Weiyang's next instructions.

Unlike An Weiyang and Jian Qingtian’s heavy weight, the black fans on Weibo are as happy as the New Year:

"I have finished reading the picture seriously. Whoever dares to tell me that Li Xingchen is a newcomer, I will be anxious with whom! One of the 180th line who has been in the industry for two years, a newcomer? Are you embarrassed?"

"Newcomer? Most newcomers don't have such a means. They first took Director Jiang, and then took Director Jiang's hand to get Director Zhong. They didn't know how to use Diguang Entertainment. If this person hadn't had his personality overturned, he wouldn't have known that he would have done one trick after another."

"What is this? The retribution of the Heavenly Dao Cang is unhappy? He fell in love with Director Jiang and wanted to change his appearance and become a new person, but the last layer of skin was torn off by someone. I want to ask what the fans who were still cleaning the floor this morning were feeling?"

"My mother, the size of the pictures in the next few are really big. Even if you put them in a mosaic, you can still tell that man is fat and big-eared? I feel ugly to post this way. I am still in front of the people on the table... Li Xingchen is really willing to go out!"

"Blind guessing Jiang Changan must have regretted it now. He chose such a thing, and then introduced him to Zhong Guiyuan. Is this good friend a mess now?"

"Zhong Guiyuan v will ask you if you want to change the "Seven Days Chase"?"

...

An Weiyang did not have time to read these remarks, hurried back to the room and had to interrupt the two people who were talking:

"Sorry, there's something urgent here."

Zhuang Huamao and Li Xingchen had a rise to their point of rise, but they were suddenly interrupted and instinct was a little unhappy, but the expression on An Weiyang's face was not as fake as he was. Finally, he waved his hand:

"You talk first."

"What's the matter?" Li Xingchen's fingers on the strings also stopped and looked at An Weiyang in confusion.

When he went out in the morning, he also knew the remarks of "see you at 10 o'clock" on the Internet, but when he hired An Weiyang, he had already said everything he should have said, so he would not be unable to deal with it.

An Weiyang looked at Zhuang Huamao, and finally whispered a few words in Li Xingchen's ear.

Zhuang Huamao didn't know what An Weiyang said, he could only see Li Xingchen's brows frowning tighter and tighter, and finally stood up directly:

"Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry, I have something urgent to do here, and I'm afraid I can only end here today."

"Since that's the case, I'll disturb you when my friend Li has free next time." Although Zhuang Huamao felt that he was still unsatisfied, the current situation obviously could not continue to communicate with Li Xingchen, so he said goodbye to Li Xingchen simply.

"Look at it."

As soon as he walked out of the room, An Weiyang handed the tablet in his hand to Li Xingchen and signaled him to look first.

"This?" Li Xingchen first saw some photos with blurry pictures. He knew that the person taking the photos was very far away.

"The shooting location should be near your school." An Weiyang glanced at the tablet screen and explained.

"It was when I was with my uncle, and the owners were all uncles. Is there any problem?" Li Xingchen quickly finished reading the first spliced ​​long picture and came to a random conclusion.

It was also because the person who took the photo was far away, and Li Xingchen didn't notice it at that time.

"Well, what about the latter?" This explanation is similar to what An Weiyang guessed, but the most important thing is the picture behind.

"I'll take a look first..." Li Xingchen said, clicking on the second picture. The moment he saw the picture, Li Xingchen was stunned.

Where are these and where are they?

Why didn’t he know when he attended the wine party?

There is also the person in the picture who is so "strong" in his body, he has no impression of it. Is there something wrong with his memory?

"Is there any problem?" Li Xingchen didn't say anything for a long time, and An Weiyang's heart was also irritated.

Finally, after An Weiyang finished asking, Li Xingchen thought of the source of these photos:

"My former agent often took me out for dinner with some people, but it was just a meal..."

Yes, the photos were taken when this body was still owned by the original owner.

The reason is actually very simple. The original owner was cowardly and the economic lifeline was controlled by Zhou Qiang. At that time, the agent asked him to accompany a dinner party, but he had no way to refute it.

However, although the original owner was cowardly, he still had a bottom line. Accompanying with the dinner was the last bottom line, and there was never any further action.

"It should be all borrowing positions," Li Xingchen turned the memory from beginning to end, and his tone was confident, "This one, I and this one are separated by four or five seats, this one is separated by two or three..."

The more he talked about it, the clearer Li Xingchen's tone became, and he became more and more confident.

"It's a pity that Zhou Qiang died." An Weiyang frowned, thinking that this matter was very difficult.

Death means there is no evidence of death. Li Xingchen said that he had just had a meal, but there was no evidence. Who would believe it?

"This is not accurate." Li Xingchen immediately knew what An Weiyang was thinking, and knocked on his head, and finally seemed to have thought of something.

"What do you mean?" When An Weiyang heard this, he felt that there should be a turning point, and immediately became energetic.

"Go home first!" Li Xingchen did not say it clearly, and directly gave An Weiyang a wink.

"Okay!" Although he was a little puzzled by this order, An Weiyang knew that Li Xingchen should not be joking easily at this time.

The agreed place with Zhuang Huamao was not far from Fu Tingshen's residence. In less than twenty minutes, the two of them walked into Fu Tingshen's villa one after another.

"Brother?" As soon as he entered the door, Li Xingchen met Li Xingtong's worried gaze.

"Hey, are you okay?" Even Fu Yichen, who was sitting aside, asked awkwardly.

Obviously, these two people have seen the news on Weibo.

"It's okay, don't worry!" Li Xingchen gave the two of them a soothing look and signaled An Weiyang to follow him upstairs.

When he opened the room he lived in at the beginning, Li Xingchen stood in the center and thought for a while, and finally moved out a box and started rummaging.

"What are you looking for?" An Weiyang raised his eyebrows. What he went home to look for must be a very important thing.

"I'm... Found it!" Li Xingchen almost turned the box upside down, and finally took out a U-disk from under the box and picked it up.

"What is here?" An Weiyang asked subconsciously.

"I don't know," Li Xingchen responded casually, stuffing the things on the ground back into the box, then inserted the USB flash drive into the TV in the room, took the remote control and adjusted it, "Look first."

"Don't know?" An Weiyang suddenly began to think about whether he should trust Li Xingchen. At this time, when he went home to find a U disk that he didn't know what it was?

Not to mention, An Weiyang really wronged Li Xingchen.

He really didn't know what was in the U disk, this U disk or Qin Ning... which was given to him by the three resentful spirits who followed Zhou Qiang at the time, saying that it should be useful to him.

Because the grudges and grudges between him and Zhou Qiang have disappeared, Li Xingchen has not had time to read the contents inside. If it weren't for the incident on Weibo today, Li Xingchen might never have found it.

"No? You can't go. You don't want to get a penny next month. Then your sister who is dying will be cut off the medicine, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Just as An Weiyang was thinking about other ways, a disgusting voice suddenly came from the TV. When he looked up, he found two figures of fat and thin on the TV.
To be continued...