Ma'am, she ran away with seven cute babies

As soon as she heard that the police would be involved, Gu Shuyao's eyes flashed a hint of guilt, which was clearly caught by Lu Zhen.

"It's not good for anyone to publicize this kind of thing, and it will also affect the promotion of the show in the later stage. As long as Zhao Chengcheng admits his mistakes and takes responsibility, there is no need to implicate the entire crew."

Gu Shuyao's tolerant attitude made Lu Zhen feel sick.

She snorted coldly and asked back: "Miss Gu is really generous, but I don't know what is the relationship between Miss Gu and the injured substitute? Can you make a decision for her?"

When Gu Shuyao was asked, she bit her lip unwillingly and looked at the director.

"Director, what do you think?"

The director showed embarrassment. As the director of this drama, he naturally didn't want news about the crew's accident to be exposed when the drama was announced.

The director persuaded: "Mr. Lu, we have already filmed more than half of this drama. It was very hot before, and many viewers are looking forward to the finalization and broadcast of this drama. You don't want Zhao Chengcheng to be found out when the drama is announced." About murder?"

"Mr. Lu, it's not easy for every company to promote a leading artist. I'll communicate with the stand-in actor. As long as Cheng Cheng is willing to take responsibility and pay compensation, I think the stand-in actor will not hold him accountable." The assistant director also echoed. He said that he was afraid that he would be implicated after handing over to the police.

Lu Zhen disagreed.

"According to what you mean, do you believe that Cheng Cheng killed someone on purpose?"

The director and the assistant director looked at each other, apparently acquiescing.

Lu Zhen was cold and defended domineeringly: "I believe in my artist, not to mention that this matter is about human life, and the director doesn't want to be dug out in the future, and be accused of covering up by netizens, right?"

The director was in a dilemma, but finally gave in.

"Boss Lu is right, I agree to accept the investigation."

The intervention of the police pushed the entire production crew to the cusp, and Lu Zhen arranged for Zhao Chengcheng to issue a handwritten apology statement immediately.

Zhao Chengcheng voluntarily admitted his negligence and did not notice that the props were replaced with real ones, but at the same time he also publicly denied that he intentionally killed the stuntman, and promised to unconditionally cooperate with the investigation.

The sincerity of her attitude made netizens trust her a little more, instead of insulting her, they left messages waiting for the truth.

On the other hand, Gu Shuyao deliberately posted a "fearful" emoji on the Internet, and her fans began to criticize, telling Gu Shuyao to leave the group quickly, so don't become the second victim and pour all the dirty water on Zhao Chengcheng.

Seeing the fan comments below, Gu Shuyao sneered.

She asked the assistant: "Is Hot Search ready?"

"Buy it. When the video is released, the marketing account will beat Zhao Chengcheng to death for intentional homicide."

Gu Shuyao snorted proudly, "This is a lesson for her, and a reminder to Lu Zhen, don't think that she created an entertainment company to try to shake my position."

In the evening, Gu Shuyao turned on her phone, thinking that Zhao Chengcheng would be overwhelmed by the overwhelming number of hot searches, but who knew that all the hot searches were photos of Zhao Chengcheng visiting a stuntman.

"The stuntman escaped safely, and Zhao Chengcheng paid all the medical expenses for him. I sincerely apologize."

And under the hot searches that Gu Shuyao bought, netizens sided with Zhao Chengcheng one after another.

"Isn't it obvious enough in the video? Zhao Chengcheng obviously panicked when he found out that the dagger was real, and immediately helped the stuntman. Are all the marketing accounts blind?"

"Why don't you release all the videos? Is it intentional to let people take the blame?"

"This is clearly the prop master's mistake, the prop master came out to apologize!"

Those sailors who abused Zhao Chengcheng had already been squeezed out, which made Gu Shuyao turn pale with anger.

"How to do it! Did I ask you to send the video to clarify to Zhao Chengcheng?"

The assistant was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything, and flinched aside.

Gu Shuyao said angrily: "What a waste! I will do it myself!"

In less than an hour, a trending search hit the top——

"People are hypocritical in front of others, but they are ruthless in hindsight."

This trending topic is all about accusing Zhao Chengcheng of pretending to be secretly filmed, and visiting a stuntman in the hospital is purely for show.

Some professionals came out to point out the angle of the photo, which proved to be a deliberate show.

Seeing the hot search, Zhao Chengcheng was very depressed, which also made Aunt Zhao feel distressed.

"Cheng Cheng, come out to eat, you haven't eaten all day."

"I'm not hungry." Zhao Chengcheng refused to open the door, shut himself in the room, and seemed to be on a hunger strike.

As soon as Lu Zhen came back, she saw Aunt Zhao walking downstairs in frustration.

"What? She still refuses to come out?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head, "This child is very stubborn, and I can't persuade her."

Lu Zhen pulled Aunt Zhao to sit down, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Aunt Zhao, Cheng Cheng didn't kill anyone, the police will reveal the truth."

Aunt Zhao trusted Lu Zhen and said gratefully, "It's Cheng Cheng who caused you trouble."

"Aunt Zhao, don't say that. I treat Cheng Cheng as my younger sister, so naturally I can't let people wrong her." Lu Zhen glanced upstairs, "I'll go and persuade her."

Cheng Cheng in the room was feeling wronged for himself, when he heard Lu Zhen's voice outside the door, he opened the door slowly.

Seeing the tear stains on her face, Lu Zhen teased: "Is this unbearable?"

Zhao Chengcheng bit his lips tightly, with fear in his eyes, "Miss Zhen, will I be taken away by them?"

Lu Zhen looked softly and rubbed Zhao Chengcheng's head, "Silly girl, you have a clear conscience, what are you afraid of?"

"I have hired the best team of lawyers for you. The dagger you held in your hand at the time is the same as the prop dagger, which can prove that you didn't know it."

With Lu Zhen's words at the bottom, Zhao Chengcheng's tense nerves relaxed a bit.

"I saw all the hot searches, but I ignored them on purpose. Cheng Cheng, you have to learn to be patient."

Lu Zhenyu said earnestly: "The entertainment industry is not clean. Those marketing accounts are paid for their work, and those keyboard warriors are nothing. When the truth comes out, the direction of the wind will naturally change."

Zhao Chengcheng nodded and wiped away his tears.

"Miss Zhen, I won't admit defeat!"

At this moment, Xiaotuanzi slipped in, saw Zhao Chengcheng's red and swollen eyes, climbed onto the bed and kissed her.

"Little aunt, don't cry, my brother and I will fight the big villain for you!"

Zhao Chengcheng was amused by Xiaotuanzi's words, and his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Two days later, the police contacted Gu Shuyao to cooperate with the investigation, which caused Gu Shuyao's assistant to panic.

"Sister Shuyao, what should I do? Did the police suspect me?"

The dagger was secretly changed by Gu Shuyao's new assistant, and she was also instigated by Gu Shuyao, a little girl who just entered the society, and she has no opinion at all at this time.

"What are you panicking about?" Gu Shuyao glanced at her in disgust.

"There is no fingerprint on the dagger, and there is no monitoring in the prop room. What evidence can prove that you did it?"

The little assistant let out a sigh of relief, when the doorbell of the hotel room rang, the little assistant got up and went to open the door after gathering his composure.

And she didn't notice the coldness in Gu Shuyao's eyes.

Gu Shuyao snorted coldly in her heart.

A ready-made scapegoat, even if she is found, she is nothing to be afraid of.