Su Wanxin groggily opened her eyes to find Sheng Qian sitting by the bed, looking panicked as she watched her.
"What’s wrong?"
Her voice still carried the drowsiness of sleep, soft and tender, which made Sheng Qian startle, but she quickly snapped back to reality.
"Look at this!" Sheng Qian handed her the phone, "What’s all this about?!"
On the phone were several photos featuring two people, one of them being Su Wanxin.
After looking twice, Su Wanxin sobered up.
She sat up, took Sheng Qian’s phone, and after staring at the photos for a while, she let out a cold laugh.
The people in the photos were her and Zhong Xian, taken last night as they chatted by the kitchen door.
From the angle of the photos, the person had been hiding on the stairs, which is why neither of them noticed.
The person used misleading photography techniques to make what was originally an innocent pair look incredibly intimate. Moreover, from the angle of one of the photos, the two seed to be kissing.
The photo was posted online in the middle of the night, and after brewing overnight, the rumors about Su Wanxin and Doctor Zhong had spread all over the internet, with netizens excitedly feasting on the gossip, waiting for what would happen next.
"There’s nothing much." Su Wanxin got up to dress, calmly responding, "I went downstairs for a drink and just happened to chat a bit with Doctor Zhong."
Sheng Qian believed her, but whether outsiders would believe was another matter.
Sheng Qian looked at Su Wanxin uneasily, "To tell you the truth, although Fu Shiyi is the producer of this show, the publicity is handled by another group of people. These people now would rather blow things out of proportion to create buzz for the show; they’re not going to help you clear up the rumors."
Su Wanxin pursed her lips into a smile, "I never expected their help."
"Then what will you do?" Sheng Qian was a bit stunned, "What’s your plan?"
"Variety shows focus on entertainnt. If the production team doesn’t clear things up for , the only reason is to have argue with netizens. Since they love watching people scheming against each other, I’ll give them what they want."
Sheng Qian: ...
"No way, there are too many keyboard warriors, you can’t out-argue them!"
"Who said anything about arguing with them?" Su Wanxin denied, "There are idiots every year, and particularly a lot this year, it’s impossible to argue with them all. The person I want to expose is the sneak who took the photos."
At that ti, the only people who could have been upstairs were them, not staff, only one of the ten.
By process of elimination, Su Wanxin and Zhong Xian were victims and obviously wouldn’t have staged this themselves.
Not Sheng Qian or Lin Yifan either; Since they were friends, it wasn’t likely.
Gu Jin was young, but a good kid, and Su Wanxin had a favorable impression of him, so she excluded him for the ti being.
Zhuo Yiqing was a lawyer, and there were no benefits in this for him. Moreover, as soone knowledgeable about the law, he should be well aware of the consequences of such actions. Su Wanxin didn’t suspect him.
That left only four people.
Su Wanxin analyzed the situation with Sheng Qian calmly, giving Sheng Qian goosebumps all over.
"Why aren’t you panicking? Anyone else would be out of their minds with anger by now!"
"I am panicking." As Su Wanxin was about to call Yangyang to get up, she paused her motion, lowered her eyelids, and ntioned sothing that Sheng Qian hadn’t thought of yet but was obviously more serious.
"Fu Shihan is going to see the photo and co after ."
"Right! I forgot about him!"
Sheng Qian slapped her thigh and jumped up, looking at Su Wanxin with an odd expression in her eyes.
Su Wanxin glanced at her and said in a muffled voice, "I’m not dead from Fu Shihan’s hands yet, no need for an early mourning."
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