The apex of the actress

Shen Xiwen had seen the latest news from the whistleblower, so she naturally knew it was fake. A gleam of relief flashed across her eyes, and she suddenly felt that perhaps she had underestimated Song Zijin all along.

The little girl has grown up, and she is no longer the girl who needed protection everywhere. She can face many things by herself and handle them well.

However, although she was relieved, Shen Xiwen couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

It seems that Song Zijin doesn't need her as much as she imagined, she is used to Song Zijin's dependence on her, and is used to handling everything for her, but now, she feels that her importance has faded.

Song Zijin's full attention was on Weibo, and she didn't notice the disappointment in her eyes. She still swiped her phone with one hand, and ate snacks with the other, and smirked when she saw other people's ridicule from time to time.

"Just wait, I will hit you in the face sooner or later."

After she finished eating a large bag of spicy strips and drinking a cup of yogurt, Chen Huan also stood at the door and rang the doorbell.

Shen Xiwen went to open the door, and Chen Huan saw the strawberry mark on her neck at a glance, with a gossip smile on her face: "Looks like life is beautiful."

When she entered the room again and saw Song Zijin sitting on the bed in broad daylight with the same strawberry marks on her neck, she couldn't help teasing again: "Not only is it beautiful, but it's also very intense."

Song Zijin threw a pillow at her: "You are heartless, can't you care about me?"

Chen Huan hugged the pillow, and threw the graduation certificate to her by the way: "I also eat melons and eat the whole set, okay? You have fooled others to death."

Song Zijin looked at Shen Xiwen who had a calm face at the side, fearing that the fact that he had a trumpet would be exposed and make Shen Xiwen suspicious, so he quickly argued: "I am not fooling anyone, I just have a Weibo account, and it is impossible to chat privately He, it must be that God couldn't see it, and found someone to help me."

Shen Xiwen could probably guess that it was Song Zijin who used the trumpet to fool people. After all, someone had sworn before that he would deal with it by himself, but since Song Zijin didn't want to admit it, she didn't expose it.

"Okay." Chen Huan stopped arguing with her, and urged her to say, "Hurry up and post a blog to clarify, after so long, you might be scolded for something."

Song Zijin calmed down and didn't panic: "No rush, no rush, just wait and see."

She didn't tell the truth to Chen Huan, mainly because she felt that ordinary netizens were not so free. With rhythm, no matter how you look at it, it is suspicious.

She gave Chen Huan a look: "Find a place to sit by yourself, don't be awkward, treat it like your own home, and I won't have time to talk to you from now on."

Chen Huan: "..." Why do these words sound like Song Zijin is the owner of this house?Obviously this is sister Xi's house, but this guy doesn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Song Zijin continued to use the trumpet formula:

【Brother, I'm a little curious. I'm helping you because I really hate the two of them. Then why are you doing this? 】

Seeing that Song Zijin hadn't replied, the whistleblower thought she was guilty, so he believed the girl completely and told her without hesitation.

[Of course I got the money, otherwise who would waste time slandering others? 】

If you don't accept it, I will give you a hammer [Brother, do you want to bring me one?This kind of thing that can make black people and make money, I really want to do it/smirk.jpg]

The person who broke the news didn't hesitate at all. After all, the black guy on Weibo is pretty good, so he immediately agreed [All right, if I have a job in the future, I will post it directly in the group, and you go first. 】

If you don't accept it, I will give you a hammer [Okay, thank you, brother. 】That’s what he said, but Song Zijin didn’t click on it immediately, but asked him again【Brother, where do we usually get the business from? 】

She asked this question ingeniously. If she directly asked who gave them the business, it would inevitably attract suspicion, but which group she asked would be much more acceptable.

It's not that the whistleblower hasn't seen this kind of question a lot. Everyone is curious, and you can answer irrelevant questions, but if it involves confidentiality...

If it involves confidentiality, I'm sorry, but he doesn't even know it himself.

[What other groups are there? They are all people in the entertainment industry. Don't look at their good relationship on the surface. Behind the scenes, you are looking for a marketing account to trick me and I am looking for a marketing account to trick you. It is very messy. 】

Song Zijin didn't reply when the message was sent here.

Now the group can basically be determined, but suddenly, she has a new doubt.

"Chen Huan, tell me, I haven't made any enemies in the entertainment circle, who would hate me?"

Chen Huan was eating spicy strips, and he choked up when he heard this. He even drank a large glass of water, and it took him a while to recover.

"You know something in your heart, you haven't made any enemies yet? You tie people up, beat people and shave your eyebrows. This is not called making enemies, so what is it called having enemies?"

Song Zijin was speechless for a while, and felt that what Chen Huan said was not unreasonable. After thinking about it, Qiao Shan should be impossible. After all, the two of them had an improper transaction, so they could be regarded as people on the same boat, so only the last one was left. One, what's that man's name?

It seems to be called what to laugh?

Forget it, she forgot, it doesn't matter anyway.

Song Zijin saw that the public opinion on the Internet was almost over, and out of caution, he asked again: "Shen Xiwen, you didn't take a photo at your home and post it on Weibo, did you?"

Don't let the sharp-eyed netizens stone hammer them together when she posts a photo that just reveals something.

Shen Xiwen shook her head: "I don't like taking selfies."

"Then I'm relieved." Song Zijin raised his mobile phone and took a selfie with his graduation certificate. The school, name, and photo on it were all clearly taken.

She originally wanted to say a lot, but after editing, she deleted them all, and only posted a photo, and then blocked the whistleblower.

You can guess that she cheated that person so badly, and someone with a bad temper and no quality would definitely talk about her in private and scold her father and mother and the whole family.

As soon as she posted on Weibo, those who were rhythmic and those who were rhythmic were afraid to speak.

Song Zijin studied at a well-known foreign university, which is very authoritative. This school has also produced many talents from all walks of life, scientific researchers, bachelors of arts, and important leaders of the country. Many of them came from this school. Definitely a school to get into.

Now the fans can be regarded as elated, and they can hate Heizi to their heart's content.

Qingqing Zijin: [Where are those people who say they are from Qimin University?What about the person who fabricated the black material?What else do you want to say? 】

Mrs. Jin: [I'm laughing so hard, I'm still at Yeji University. As long as we have Jin Jin's diploma, there are not many people in the entertainment industry who have a higher education than her...]

A lot of brain fans: [It may be a fabrication to say that she is from Qimin University, but there are also people who don't mention the school and say that she has poor character. There may be someone from the same school. What school she attends does not mean what kind of person she is. Taste】

Wumao Latiao: [I don't believe you don't worship money. The certificate clearly states that you major in business administration. Why did you enter the entertainment industry to make money?Are you worthy of your school?The school trained you to help companies, but you ended up in the entertainment industry, so what university did you go to? 】

I was really convinced: 【You guys are pretty awesome, anyway, what others do is wrong, right? 】

Chigua Luren: [I was still on the sidelines before, but now I really can't see it, the sunspot is too much. 】

Song Zijin now has two ways to shut their mouths.

One is to clarify her identity as Bai Fumei.

The second is to connect with her tutor live, and learn about her character from the tutor's mouth.

She decisively chose the second option for no other reason, and she didn't want to move her family out because of her own affairs.

So she raised her eyebrows and looked at Chen Huan, with a treacherous smile on her face: "Huanhuan."

As soon as Chen Huan heard this address, he knew that something was going to happen, and he immediately looked wary: "What do you want?"

Song Zijin waved his hand: "I didn't think about it, but it's time for your manager to work."

Chen Huan looked puzzled. She and Shen Xiwen had been observing the dynamics on Weibo. Song Zijin handled this matter very well. Many passers-by stood by her side to help her speak. There is no need to pay attention to those who pick things up, so what else does she need to do now?

She asked with a puzzled face, "What else should I do?"

"Of course!" Song Zijin nodded solemnly, "What you have to do now is to shut their mouths, so that even if they spread rumors, they won't have any rumors to spread."

"So?" Chen Huan still didn't quite understand what she meant.

"So..." Song Zijin grinned again, "Now you need to start a live broadcast, call the school on the spot, and then find my tutor, and ask about my character in front of the majority of netizens."

"I refuse." Chen Huan shook his head immediately.

She herself is quite good-looking. If she enters the entertainment industry, she can rely on her appearance even if she has no talent. But it is because she doesn't like to appear in the public eye, so she works as a manager behind the scenes.

What's the point of asking her to start a live broadcast to talk to all the netizens?

Song Zijin looked serious: "You can't refuse, this is your job, shouldn't you do your job well?"

Chen Huan: "...you can ask Ji Yao to help."

"Ji Yao is Shen Xiwen's manager, what's the point of helping me?"

Seeing that she couldn't get away with it, Chen Huan even wanted to resign now, but what Song Zijin said made sense, she couldn't rely on Ji Yao everywhere, if she resigned now, Song Zijin would have to find someone new, which would delay some time.

In line with the principle of helping out righteously, she pulled her face and said in a deep voice: "This is not an example."

Song Zijin smiled charmingly: "No problem at all."

So Chen Huan first posted a live broadcast announcement on Weibo, which was forwarded by Song Zijin. Soon, many netizens crowded into Chen Huan's live broadcast room, and even those who came late couldn't get in because there were too many people. .

The phone number of the school could be found directly on the Internet. Chen Huan searched for the phone number in front of everyone, and then called. He claimed to be Song Zijin himself, reported the name of the tutor, and directly transferred the call.

Here is a point to explain, that university has an unwritten rule, that is, foreign students will not leave their mobile phone numbers after graduation unless the student tutors in their own countries will leave their phone numbers.

It's not that I look down on anyone, but that domestic and foreign calls are not cheap. In the principle of saving money for others, I usually communicate by email.

Therefore, Song Zijin did not call in advance to communicate with his mentor.

Chen Huan's phone call here also ruled out the second email communication for her. The tutor was in class and told her to wait, and there was no behavior of reading the email in such a short time.

The 15-minute wait was undoubtedly long, and the audience did not dare to quit to do other things. After all, once they quit, they would definitely not be able to squeeze in.

Fifteen minutes later, the instructor answered the phone. Out of face concerns, Chen Huan did not directly explain Song Zijin's situation, but made up an excuse.

"Hello, teacher. I'm Song Zijin's sister. I want to ask how she was doing during her studies?"

Although the teacher didn't understand why the parents came to inquire after graduating for so long, but since this person knew Song Zijin's situation very well, he must be a close person, so he just said it straight.

"Song Zijin is an excellent student. She has always done well in her studies and is very kind, but she is not very good at getting along with others. I think you parents should pay attention to this. She has a good heart, but she can't express it. She will easily suffer in the future. "

"Okay, thank you teacher." Chen Huan continued to ask, "Then I don't know if she fell in love at school or something?"

"Is that true? She doesn't have any close friends, she's all alone, but her classmates actually think of her pretty well."

"Thank you, teacher. I'm sorry to bother you. I wish you a happy life." Chen Huan hung up the phone. Without further words, the teacher's answer was the best reply.

This live broadcast was played back, and anyone who wanted to watch it could see it, and there were many people on the Internet who recorded their screens and sent them out to slap those who spread rumors out of thin air.

Weibo, which was still being torn apart, suddenly became peaceful, and the people who followed Song Zijin with the rhythm were ashamed and ashamed, and those rumormongers dared not speak out.

Fans collectively feel sorry for Song Zijin. Not long after his debut, he was hacked twice, and each time it was a false rumor.

Keywords such as "Zinjin is awesome", "Zinjin doesn't cry" and other keywords were screened on Song Zijin's Weibo, but the person involved was not sad at all, and instead asked for praise from the flattered and Shen Xiwen.

"Shen Xiwen, am I good?"

Shen Xiwen rubbed her head with a smile: "Unexpectedly excellent."

Chen Huan on the side: "... May I trouble you to consider my mood?"

Why not praise her?Obviously she also helps, and this is not the key point, the most important thing is why these two people want to show their affection like no one else?Can you consider her mood?

As soon as Song Zijin's incident was over, she only wanted to ask Shen Xiwen to praise her. She explained profoundly what it means to forget friends after seeing sex, and completely forgot about her. Now when Chen Huan opened her mouth, she remembered that there was someone beside her.

"Ah! Are you still there?"

Chen Huan was completely angry: "What do you mean I'm still here? Song Zijin, you are too heartless, just throw it away when you're done using it?"

"Then do you want to stay for lunch?" Song Zijin asked innocently and seriously, tilting his head.

Chen Huan took a deep breath, and tried not to argue with this person who only had Shen Xiwen in his eyes: "No, it's not convenient for you two to live together if I stay here. You should settle my previous salary first."

Song Zijin froze immediately: "Jie...salary?"

She is penniless now, how can she settle her wages?

When Chen Huan saw her like this, she knew she was poor. Song Zijin bought her a lot of bags and clothes before, and she shouldn't ask for money. After all, she spent a lot of money, but there was no way. , Yan Xin invited her to a meal with the excuse of apologizing, but now she actually asked her to return it...

That dead woman really pissed her off.

How could she have the money to invite her to dinner again, so Song Zijin could only ask Song Zijin to pay her salary.

But judging from the current situation, she also admires the two sisters. The elder sister took away her private money, and the younger sister has no money to pay wages.

In desperation, Chen Huan could only ask Shen Xiwen for help: "Sister Xi, why don't you lend me some first?"

Shen Xiwen supported his forehead, and patted his face with his right hand: "My money is all in Zijin's care."

Song Zijin looked confused: "... When did you say that? Why didn't I know?"

Shen Xiwen was surprised: "Didn't you say that you want me to make money based on the principle of supporting you? Naturally, I will hand it over to you."

Chen Huan stood aside, looked at Song Zijin, then at Shen Xiwen, he was full of dog food: "Sorry for the trouble, I don't want to eat this dog food."

Her elder sister Xi is really a peerless good woman. It would be great if she could find such a good woman sometime.

Song Zijin hurriedly asked her to stay: "Eh? Are you leaving now? Why don't you stay for dinner? I'll transfer the money to you on my mobile phone later."

Chen Huan waved at her without looking back, "Just remember to transfer the money."

After seeing off Chen Huan, only Shen Xiwen and Song Zijin were left in the room, and Song Zijin felt a little uncomfortable again.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Shen Xiwen stepped forward to hug her, and gently rubbed her ear: "I was thinking, you are so strong in resisting blows, why can't you stand me doing it a few more times?"