Li Xuan's mouth was blocked with an apple. Wen Qingxue looked at Lu tingran and asked, "did you bring me any good news when you came here for the first time?"

Lu tingran laughed and said, "there is no good news yet, but everything is in the plan."

"What do you say? Do you have a way to prove that Song Qing didn't copy Zhou Xiaowen? "

"I didn't, because the other side did it very well." Lu tingran said.

What do you mean

"Sometimes, if you want to prove the truth of a thing, you don't have to find out the truth of it. You can often make people believe it through other things."

"Well, you say, I'm in a bit of a mess."

"Goddess! Ting ran means that we really don't have any evidence to prove that Song Qing didn't plagiarize Zhou Xiaowen. However, we can investigate from another angle. We can start with Zhou Xiaowen and see what she has done before, because we all know that Song Qing won't plagiarize others. "

After a pause, Li Xuan said: "so it's obvious that Zhou Xiaowen copied Song Qing. In this case, has she ever done anything before? Although on the surface she is a cutting-edge screenwriter, and now she is also held in the palm of Yadi's hand, as long as you find some of her black history in the past, and then enlarge it infinitely, you know, it's the Internet age. "

"A lot of people can scold on the Internet. You want to die, so once you find a breakthrough, everything will be solved."

Once, Wen Qingxue didn't think Li Xuan was talking nonsense. Because of his explanation, Wen Qingxue understood.

"So? Do you have a clue? " Wen Qingxue asked in a hurry.

"Well, it's almost there. I don't think it will be more than two days, so" Lu tingran looked at Wen Qingxue and said with a smile, "you can relax in two days, because you're going to start filming soon!"

"Good!" Wen Qingxue nodded her head excitedly. At last, she didn't have to worry.

Leaving Lu tingran's room, Wen Qingxue came to Wenbin's door, knocked on the door and said, "Wenbin, open the door."

Soon, when the door was opened, Wen bin, who was brushing his teeth, stood at the door and asked, "how come, Xueer? What's the matter? "

"I'll go in and talk to you." Wen Qingxue enters Wen Bin's room. After he finishes brushing his teeth, he tells Wen bin about what Lu tingran has just said to her.

Wen bin was also excited after hearing this and said, "sure enough, we are the most powerful president Lu! If it were me, I would have scratched off my hair, because I couldn't think of it at all

Wen Qingxue quickly told Wen bin to shut up and said, "you can do it! Mr. Lu is not in your house yet! Look at your flattery. If he's here, aren't you going to praise him? "

Wen Bin said with a smile: "but what I said is also true! If it wasn't for Mr. Lu, we would have stayed here for a long time! Thanks to President Lu! Cher, I'm so happy for you to be with him

This guy, the more he talks about it, the more boundless he is.

"Forget about him, let's talk about our plan!" Wen Qingxue suddenly said with a bad smile.

"Well, what's our plan?" Wen bin is one Zheng, don't understand a way.

"Die! Don't pretend you don't know! " Wen Qingxue stares at Wen bin and shouts.

Wen bin laughed and said, "don't worry! How can I forget it! And I've already had his address checked! I'm sure that bastard will regret offending us today! "

At 10:30 in the evening, Wen Qingxue and Wen bin, armed, quietly left the hotel.

Got on the car prepared in advance and went straight to a private residential area hundreds of miles away.

It's no wonder that he can buy his own house in a big city.

But fortunately, Wen bin and they are not ordinary people. It's easy to get a car in the same neighborhood as him.

After entering the community very easily, Wen Qingxue and Wen bin drive the car to the place where he should have stopped, get off the car secretly and go straight to the building where Zhou Weibo is.

In addition to underground parking lots, there are also aboveground parking lots in each residential area. That is to say, there is a parking space under each building, and Zhou Weibo happens to have one.

They quietly come to the twelve buildings where Zhou Weibo lives. Wen bin takes out a piece of paper from his pocket and takes a look at it. Then he takes another look at the cars parked in front of him. He quickly finds the license plate number of the car written on the paper and excitedly says to Wen Qingxue: "Xueer, that's the car!"Wen Qingxue also nodded with a smile, and then they avoided the camera and quietly walked past.

Looking at the car, they both laughed.

"All right! Let's do it

Early in the morning, at dawn, Zhou Weibo woke up from his sleep, gasped, sat on the bed, took out his mobile phone, looked at yesterday's news, and determined that nothing serious had happened. After that, Zhou Weibo got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Soon, Zhou Weibo went downstairs, went to his car, took out the key, opened the car lock, and reached for the door handle, but it was a grab!

All of a sudden, a sharp pain came out from the palm of his hand. Zhou Weibo cried out in pain, and then quickly released his hand. Looking at the palm of his hand, he suddenly tied a big nail!

"I, who did it!" Zhou Weibo scolded angrily.

But there was no one around him. He didn't give up. He looked around the car again, but when he got to the other side, there was another scream.

When he raised one foot, he saw four or five pins struggling on the sole of his thin slippers.

At this time, the needles had been inserted into the meat, and the pain made him cry.

"Damn it! Who did it! Who is it? " Zhou Weibo's lips trembled, but he pulled out the pins one by one.

All of a sudden, the whole sole of the foot was dripping with blood!

As he cursed, he limped around and opened the door. It seemed that he was going to the hospital to bandage the wound!

But he sat down!

"Ah

All of a sudden, there was another scream.

His ass, too!

He quickly measured his body and pulled it under his ass!

A few more pins were pulled down by him!

The first time I really went in!

That pain, let him really pain heart!

"Who is it! Who is immoral! Who is it? " Zhou Weibo beat the steering wheel hard.

But.

ok

Once again, he was stabbed in the hand!

And it's deep! He looked at the steering wheel in a hurry. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes.

The guy was very careful. He used black tape to stick some big pins. If he didn't look carefully, he didn't notice.

Look at his hands again, they are all pierced eye by eye!

It hurts!

Hand pain, foot pain, ass pain!

But he can only bear it!

He gritted his teeth and thought, don't let me catch you, or I will "Ouch!"

With a scream!

Zhou Weibo's sole on the clutch was deeply pierced once again!