i only like your face

After "The Remnant Sword" was finished, Xia Qing was suspended from work for a week by her agent, watching all the troubles about Xia Qing on the Internet.

Xia Qing's public relations team had prepared multiple contingency plans for this matter. After Xia Qing's company promptly and effectively blocked and suppressed the incident that night, no word of it leaked to the Internet. However, as Xia Qing's manager, Chen Li still He didn't feel completely relieved, because Mo Ming hadn't taken the initiative to negotiate with him yet.

The silence at the end of the day was like a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of Xia Qing and the others, until after a week of calm, when Xia Qing resumed work, the sword was finally chopped off with the force of thunder.

It was eight o'clock on Saturday night, and a newly registered trumpet posted an article accusing Xia Qing of various evil deeds on the Internet.

What shocks people the most is not the bloody written narrative, but the seven or eight clear illustrations below.

A surveillance video of the hotel corridor, clearly showing Xia Qing carrying a drunken man in a trance into the room. There are also screenshots of the phone alarm records, photos of the police receiving the alarm, and the poster claiming that after he woke up and called the police, Xia Qing In a panic, Qing sent him a hush money of [-] yuan, just after his call to the police, and there were two screenshots of the chat at the end, which were Xia Qing teasing and humiliating him with unsightly words, asking him to open a room but being rejected. He sternly refuses...

The veins on Xia Qing's forehead were throbbing when he read the black and white text upside down, but after reading these pictures, his heart dropped to freezing point.

When these so-called illustrations are connected together, they really form an almost impeccable logical chain.

Xia Qing naturally knew that the person who posted this post was Mo Ming. He was shocked and angry, but he was also puzzled. If Mo Ming wanted to hype him up, why did he hide his identity?

In this post full of pictures and texts, the poster said in pain that he gave up pursuing the investigation because of fear, and finally resolved it through misunderstanding, but what happened that night caused a great psychological shadow on him, and he has been miserable for many days In order to prevent another victim like him from appearing in the circle, he decided to stand up and expose Xia Qing's true colors.

Xia Qing is a current traffic celebrity, and this post was published at the peak of traffic at [-] o'clock on Saturday night, and it directly became a trending search.

The major social entertainment platforms exploded directly!

Xia Qing's mind was blank, his hands and feet were cold, he was so angry that he almost wanted to drop his phone, when his manager called, and when he answered the phone, he almost cried out for grievances.

"It's all fucking nonsense, that bitch, bitch, I'm going to kill him!"

Chen Li didn't have time to appease Xia Qing, so he asked in a deep voice, "Leaving aside the other photos, what happened to those two screenshots of chatting? Didn't I see that your phone didn't have those conversations last time?"

"Fake! I never talked to him about that, it's P's picture!" Xia Qing said quickly.

"Are you sure? You'd better not lie to me at this time."

"I'm sure, I guarantee with my life that those two chat screenshots are fake. I have never talked with him about that kind of thing. It is what I showed you last time, Brother Chen."

"Okay, I see." On the other end of the phone, Chen Li turned his head and ordered the team to do things.

According to the texts and pictures that Mo Ming has uploaded, it is obviously impossible to completely deny the existence of this incident, but as long as the screenshot of the chat is proved to be false, the entire picture and text of Mo Ming will lose most of its credibility. Although Xia Qing's image was doomed, at least he could be saved.

Mo Ming posted anonymously, and did not say clearly whether he was an insider or not. All the information that could be speculated about his identity was coded thickly. He expressed sincerely and fearfully that he did not want his family to know about this matter, and he was also afraid of it. Being the center of the storm in the three-dimensional dimension, I don't want people to think that I'm framing Xia Qing to step on Xia Qing's hype, so I hope that Xia Qingfang will not expose his real identity. With such a pitiful gesture, Chen Li wants to stabilize the high point of morality For the time being, I dare not directly name Mo Ming's identity. After explaining the misunderstanding that night in detail in the statement, I started with the two screenshots of the chat uploaded by Mo Ming, and said that my artist has never made such filthy remarks. , the picture is fake.

A few minutes after Xia Qing's studio made the statement, the poster directly uploaded a mobile phone screen recording of more than ten seconds, which simply and crudely proved the authenticity of the chat records on the screenshot, and slapped Xia Qing's studio in the face with lightning speed .

After watching the ten-second screen recording, Xia Qing was also dumbfounded. He looked at the time of the chat record on the screen recording, and found that it was noon on the day "Can Sword" was finished, and his face turned pale.

It was the time when Mo Ming borrowed his mobile phone to play in his RV!

"Didn't you say that you didn't talk to him about those things?" Chen Li was furious, "You still lied to me at this time! Do you know how difficult it is to turn public opinion around after a counterattack is slapped in the face by facts?!"

"No, Brother Chen! He, it was he who sent the message on my mobile phone, and I deleted it after sending it. I don't even know." Xia Qing panicked, "Brother Chen, I sent all the chat records between me and him to You, at least you can prove that my relationship with him is not what he described."

"There's a point, have you read your chat records carefully, most of the time he replies to you are all expressions, it's all the f*ck you teasing him unilaterally!"

Xia Qing's face was pale, and it was only then that he remembered that Mo Ming's most frequent expressions with him were those little pitiful faces.

"Xia Qing, tell me the truth, did you treat him that night..."

"No, Brother Chen, I was really wronged, you believe me." Xia Qing almost cried, "I have a clear conscience, I can directly confront him, anyway, the matter has reached this point, just issue a statement Putting things on the bright side, he still wants to hide behind and get out, he's dreaming!"

Chen Li was silent for a long time before he said: "He didn't want to borrow you to take the position, he just wanted to destroy you..."

"..."

"You have a grudge against him?"

"No." Xia Qing's voice was trembling, "I've only known him for about ten days, and he really seduced me, otherwise how could I have...Brother Chen, what should I do in such a short period of time. "

Xia Qing knew in his heart that he brought a drunk Mo Ming into the hotel, and Mo Ming reported to the police. This incident did happen. As for the details of the plot, only he and Mo Ming knew. Misunderstandings are all based on subjective judgments. Once the first impression effect of public opinion on netizens is achieved, he, Xia Qing, will not be able to get rid of these negative topics in his life...

"Okay, let's confront it in the open." Chen Li said, "You just wait and don't make a sound. I will teach you how to do it."

Xia Qing anxiously waited for the company to continue to issue a statement for him, waiting for the call from his agent, but an hour later, the public opinion snowballed, his company still didn't say anything, and Chen Li went to him directly where the hotel is located.

Chen Li sat down on the sofa, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, with a solemn expression.

Xia Qing had never seen Chen Li in such a powerless state, who was always vigorous and resolute, and asked nervously: "Brother Chen, why didn't you make a statement?"

"He sent me a recording of my negotiation process with him that night." Chen Li frowned, "I thought that in such an emergency, after asking him to turn off his phone, there would be no possibility of being recorded. , I didn't expect... I made a mistake, I didn't expect him to have other recordings on him."

"Doesn't this mean that he came prepared that night! Brother Chen, please help me."

"That recording is extremely detrimental to you, me, and even the company."

"Then why didn't he just let him out?" Xia Qing was about to collapse, "I've gotten to this point, so what's the point of leaving him behind? Just send me in."

"You want me to go in with you? Lose the reputation of the entire company?!" Chen Li scolded angrily, "Do you know the seriousness of that recording!"

Xia Qing faltered for a moment, and slumped on the sofa: "What to do, what to do..."

"He said that as long as the company doesn't anger him, he won't expose that recording. He only targets you." Chen Li sighed, "I don't know what kind of hatred he has with you..."

At this moment, Xia Qing received a text message from Mo Ming, with a brief line, asking Xia Qing to go to a restaurant to find him immediately alone.

Xia Qing immediately showed the information to Chen Li.

"He wants to negotiate with you, you prepare as I said."

Xia Qing nodded quickly: "Okay."

"Remember, don't provoke him." Chen Li said, "Try him and find out his real purpose. If you can't handle him, you will really have to be hidden by the company."

Xia Qing was fully armed and only showed his eyes. He rushed to the restaurant mentioned in Mo Ming's text message, and when he called Mo Ming to ask about the private room number, Mo Ming told Xia Qing the private room number of a hot pot restaurant opposite the restaurant on the phone.

After a few minutes, Xia Qing finally pushed away the private room where Mo Ming was.

On the hot pot table by the window, the bottom of the hot pot is gurgling with fresh and spicy butter. The aroma and temperature of the hot pot permeate the small private room. Mo Ming is sitting at the table, wearing a white shirt and a V coat. He wore a linen-colored knitted vest with a collar, his clean and fair face was flushed red by the steam, his mouth was red from the heat of a piece of shrimp, and his slender and thick eyelashes were trembling.

If it was at the beginning of their acquaintance, Xia Qing would probably be very itchy for such an innocent and vivid ending, but at this moment, he simply has no time to appreciate it.

This guy in front of him, pretending to be a pure and harmless kitten, is actually a poisonous snake that is good at disguising...

Mo Ming turned his head to look at Xia Qing, his eyes were bent into charming shapes, and he said with a gentle smile, "It's finally Brother Xia."