"It has been verified that this picture is not p's. it seems that all gentle images are made up, with such deep intention."

"Wow! Sure enough, are stars set up by people? Those who have been boasting that Wang Peixin is one of the few kind-hearted fans in the entertainment industry. Now their hearts are cold. "

Although the explanation did not achieve the expected effect, but can expose Wang Peixin's true face, Luo Feiqi's mood is much better.

However, this matter is far from over. It seems that Luo Feiqi's situation of being hacked by the whole network is not enough, and someone quietly added a fire. A piece of audio suddenly exploded on the network, and instantly appeared in the microblog headlines.

"Rofiqi audio!"

Click on the bold red title, and what's ordered to the home page is an audio. Click on it, it's the phone recording between Luo Feiqi and Zhou Yuan. However, Zhou Yuan's voice has been blurred, leaving Luo Feiqi alone.

"Yes, he Xinyu. We are very happy together. In the future, you'd better not disturb us!"

Luo Feiqi's voice is very distinctive, even without having to find a special person to identify it, we can confirm that it is not synthetic. As soon as the audio comes out, the fans who insisted that Luo Feiqi had been framed were completely disappointed.

"Although it doesn't turn black, it will be passers-by in the future. I believe there may be some misunderstanding about the photo, but I was beaten in the face. Is it comfortable to step on two boats?"

"First, my ex boyfriend, then Yun Qianmo, this is he Xinyu. It turns out that the rumor of stepping on three boats is not false. What's the meaning of my bitter scolding with those sunspots? It's off."

Luo Feiqi's fans left messages on Weibo one after another, expressing their disappointment. Luo Feiqi looked at it silently. Although there was no expression on her face, her tightly folded fingers still revealed her emotion.

Of course, in addition to the fans, there are many sunspots also mixed in schadenfreude.

"This wave of face slapping is really slapping. Now when I go back to see Luo Feiqi vow that he and they are just friends, I think it's funny."

"I want to know what the man's mood is when he sees these things. He is a childe of he family and a president of Shengshi. Luo Feiqi is really a good tool to play with them."

See this message, Luo Feiqi a Leng, suddenly think of cloud Qian Mo today has not contacted himself, this audio he must have heard, what is his reaction? Will you... Be angry with yourself?

Luo Feiqi was not flustered when he was hacked by the whole network, and he was not flustered when the director said that he wanted to suspend shooting, but now, Luo Feiqi suddenly felt a bit flustered.

She wants to call Yun Qianmo, but her finger stays on the dial key, and Luo Feiqi hesitates and tangles again and again. Luo Feiqi resolutely gets up to change her clothes and is ready to go to the company to find Yun Qianmo.

She thought, it's better to make these things clear face to face.

Because of the surprise of being taught arbitrarily last time, the assistant just hesitated for a moment and let Luo Feiqi in.

She has a good relationship with Mr. Yun. Everyone in the company knows that Mr. Yun seems to have something to do now, but it should be... Miss Luo will not disappear. The assistant looks at Luo Feiqi's back and thinks.

At this time, in yunqianmo's office, Wang Peixin sits on the sofa with a heavy face. Yunqianmo stands opposite her and looks at her coldly.

"These things are familiar to you, I think." Yun Qianmo threw a folder on the tea table, with some mockery in his eyes.

Wang Peixin frowned lightly. Although she had not opened the folder, her intuition told her that it was definitely not something beneficial to her.

Wang Peixin hesitated to open the folder. When she saw the contents inside, her face changed and she looked at Yun Qianmo with fear, "what do you want to do?"

This folder is the evidence of Wang Peixin's tax evasion, which has been kept here by Yun Qianmo. Now, it's time to take her out.

"What do I want to do?" Yun Qianmo's face was covered with a sullen smile and asked, "it depends on how you do it."

"I admit that I did what Luo Feiqi did this time, but the evidence that I found someone to take pictures has been released by you. What else do you want to do?" Wang Peixin stares at Yun Qianmo.

"The audio thing is not settled yet." Think of Luo Feiqi's words in the audio, Yun Qianmo's face can't help but be a bit gloomy again, and the violent atmosphere spreads wantonly in the office.

Looking at Yun Qianmo as the devil out of hell, Wang Peixin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but for this inexplicable charge, she still refused to admit, "I don't know what audio, that's not what I did."Cloud Qian Mo coldly looked at Wang Peixin, thought she was still in the mouth hard, is ready to speak, behind suddenly came a familiar female voice.

"Qian Mo," Luo Feiqi stood at the door, with a faint smile on her face. She could hear the uneasiness in her tone. "That, the audio is not really from her. I know who did it."

Seeing Luo Feiqi, Yun Qianmo purses his lips. Although he is still as expressionless as usual, Luo Feiqi can see that he is still angry because of the audio.

Wang Peixin did not think it was too big to watch the excitement. After hearing the speech, he laughed sarcastically, "Mr. Yun, it seems that Luo Feiqi has put a green hat on you. I can't blame you for this. I don't want to carry the pot."

"Shut up Yun Qian's face looked at Wang Peixin in a gloomy way and said in a fierce voice, "didn't you ask me what I want you to do? Today, you held a press conference to announce your withdrawal from "going back to ancient times to be the legend of empress Huang!" And, admit that you're the one who planned things on the Internet, and you deliberately want to frame Feifei. "

Wang Peixin's whole body froze, looking at Yun Qianmo with a heavy complexion, and her chest fluctuated violently, which showed that her inner emotion was surging at this time.

Seeing her appearance, Yun Qianmo stirred up a bloodthirsty smile, glanced at the offending folder on the desk, and whispered, "otherwise, you will see this folder in the microblog headline tonight. Of course, the tax bureau will also receive this document. You can choose between two ways."

Wang Peixin secretly clenched her teeth. Both ways were dead ends for her. When she held a press conference, her image of working hard for many years was completely destroyed. However, if she didn't hold a press conference, she would be sent to prison with the taxes she had left behind.

"Do I have a choice?" Wang Peixin sneered at Yun Qianmo with deep resentment.