After the divorce, she airborne hot search

Wei Tao called to talk about Jiang Mengmei.

"I planned to post it two days ago, but it was delayed by Shen Lu's revelation, and I planned to post it today, but today is another hot search related to Chuxin Culture. , so Jiang Mengmei's revelation may have to wait until next Monday."

Hearing that he felt a little guilty, Quan Jiu smiled and comforted: "Jiang Mengmei can't escape anyway, it doesn't matter if she is late, it's good to let her be proud for a while."

It just so happened that Friday was the third issue of "High School Musical". She had seen in the past two days that Jiang Mengmei, as a rich second-generation lady, had a great sense of presence. The identity successfully got out of the circle and became the top five contestants in the show's popularity ranking.

The more this was the case, the more satisfied Quan Jiu was, because only when he stood tall could he fall in pain.

"By the way, are you in good health? Did the group that Shen Lu found appear again later?" Wei Tao asked again with concern.

Quan Jiu smiled, "No, that group of people probably won't show up again, they are all doing things with money, not that loyal."

Only then did Wei Tao feel relieved, "During the investigation, the police came to question me and asked me for the source file of the video. I said that there was only compressed video but no source file, so I didn't give it to them."

Quan Jiu frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, if it weren't for your occupation, many things would not go so smoothly. After all, this is the era of traffic and public opinion. Holding traffic is equivalent to Holding the key, I hope we can continue to cooperate in the future to win and benefit each other.”

Wei Tao paused, then laughed and said, "You and I have long been grasshoppers in the same boat, don't worry, I just care about you as a friend."

Quan Jiu hesitated for a moment, and then the coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and he smiled sincerely, "I'm very lucky to have a friend like you."

After hanging up the phone, Quan Jiu leaned back in his chair, quietly looking at the text on his computer.

If he thought about it for the good, Wei Tao was just reminding her; but if he thought about it for the bad, he was threatening her.

Five videos, considering the fact that the fewer insiders the better, she asked He Miao to set up five camera positions, but there is obviously a difference between camera position shooting and human holding shooting.

She knew that there were loopholes in those five videos. If someone was holding them to shoot, their hands would shake, but those five videos were very stable because they were shot on a tripod.

Wei Tao obviously also noticed this, so he just said that.

As for whether he was reminding her that there was a loophole in the video, or warning her that he had already discovered the loophole, Quan Jiu didn't want to judge prematurely, what she had to do now was to do the same as usual.

......

Wanxi Apartment, the home of Jiang Mengran and Jiang Mengmei.

Jiang Mengmei was sitting on the sofa, looking through all the praises of her in the fan group.Now she has more than 600 million fans on Weibo, which is more than some young fans who have acted in TV dramas. After that, her fans will increase. She believes that after participating in the show, her fans will definitely Can break ten million.

While watching happily, suddenly there was a roar in the room, Jiang Mengmei's hands trembled in fright, and the phone fell to the ground. She yelled in shock: "My phone."

Picking up the phone and looking at it, the edges were smashed, and the screen was cracked with countless streaks.

Jiang Mengmei cursed angrily, "Are you crazy? Can you lower your voice? Do you know how much I paid for this mobile phone? I've only used it for two days."

In order to show off the most expensive and most luxurious mobile phone she bought at the moment, she didn't even have a mobile phone case, just to make it easier for the paparazzi to take pictures of her mobile phone brand and model.

But now, the phone fell like this before it had been used for two days, and she felt distressed and annoyed.

Jiang Mengran rushed out of the room with a look of anger, pointed to the recent consumption records on the mobile phone and asked: "What's going on? Are you spending all this? Half a month, more than 5000 million? You tell me it's not, Someone stole my card, right?"

The last sentence came out almost crazily.

Jiang Mengmei was also angry, and she stood up with an angry face: "You know that you love money, and the current investment is for future gains. When I become popular, I will be paid tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars for a movie. I'll just return it to you when the time comes, who cares about your money."

"Who cares?" Jiang Mengran was so angry that she cried and laughed, her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath, and the phone hit Jiang Mengmei hard on the forehead.

Jiang Mengmei screamed in pain, and took out a mirror in the corner to check the injury on her forehead. Fortunately, there was no bleeding, so she felt relieved, and then pushed Jiang Mengran violently, "I don't care about it at all, wait until I earn money Yes, I'll give you double... no, I'll pay you back three times, do you think I'm using you for nothing? I'll give you back the interest."

Jiang Mengran was pushed and staggered, and when she backed up, she tripped over the chair leg again. She couldn't stand still, and fell straight down. Her tailbone stuck straight on the tiled floor, and her whole body was numb with pain.

She looked at the mirror in Jiang Mengmei's hand, was startled, and then said: "Vic's mirror, just this mirror is [-], you...Jiang Mengmei, what the hell did you buy with my card?"

Jiang Mengran's eyes fell on Jiang Mengmei's clothes, shoes, and bags, and she noticed that these were brand new.

She didn't care about the pain, she stood up abruptly, grabbed Jiang Mengmei's back collar, took a look at the brand name of the clothes, and took a deep breath. The cheapest brand of this dress cost millions.

As for the shoes, looking at the shiny shoes, she knew they were expensive without even guessing.

Jiang Mengran seemed to have thought of something, rushed into Jiang Mengmei's room, opened the closet, frantically flipping through the brands of every piece of clothing.

Jiang Mengmei was afraid that she would ruin her clothes, so she hurried after her.

"What are you doing? These clothes can't be rubbed. If you scratch like this, they will wrinkle."

Jiang Mengmei held onto Jiang Mengran with all her strength, and Jiang Mengran held on to those clothes tightly. Both of them exerted force, and suddenly there was a "stab", and one of the silk clothes was torn in two.

"Ah... my clothes." Jiang Mengmei looked at the rotting clothes in astonishment, and stepped back in disbelief, "No, no, this dress cost me more than 700 million, no."

Jiang Mengran sat down on the ground, staring blankly at the clothes in the closet.

She knows all these brands, and she finally knows how the more than 5000 million came from.

She stared at Jiang Mengmei in disgust, "If I didn't receive the bill today, how much are you going to pay me? 5000 million, how can I pay back my millions of deposits? Ah? Sell you and pay it back?"

Jiang Mengmei is still immersed in the pain of losing her clothes. In just a few minutes, she lost 800 million yuan in mobile phones and clothes.

She was also so angry that her relatives didn't recognize her, she laughed and said, "The card is yours, how to pay back the money is your problem, what does it have to do with me."

"Crack~"

A loud slap fell on Jiang Mengmei's face.

Jiang Mengmei laughed even louder, "Hit me, you can kill me. Anyway, the things have been bought and the money has been paid. I even threw away the invoice, and I can't refund it. What can you do to me?"

"You..." Jiang Mengran threw herself on Jiang Mengmei's body and strangled her neck tightly.