Chapter 138

"Sister Hu..."

Lin Cunxi was surprised that she was disappointed. Her agent didn't believe her. There was nothing more funny than that.

Suddenly, the tears stopped like the flood of the dike. When it was out of control, it fell on Lin Cunxi's bright mobile screen.

How sad, how cold.

If Lin Cunxi goes too far, he will be young and ignorant, overindulged and unaware of the deep and hot water in the circle.

"Sister Hu's tone is soft and half," you make a clear apology, and this matter is over, so far

After hearing this, Lin Cunxi did not move a bit. His red eyes moved. He wiped away the tears on the screen. His fingers trembled and opened the pictures posted by the popular gossip blogger's apology statement.

It's the screenshot of her micro blog account and gossip blogger's private chat. The photo is definitely sent by her. It's rigid and eye-catching. There is no mosaic. All kinds of signs indicate that it's her.

"Sister Hu, if I do this kind of thing and find out that I can't run away first, do you think I'm so stupid?"

With a little choking in his voice, Lin Cunxi's whole body seemed calm.

After mentioning it, she also felt that anyone with a little brain would definitely use a trumpet if he wanted to frame, and who would be bold enough to use a trumpet to publicize it to the public.

He looks a little moved. Even if Lin Cunxi is stupid, he will not do stupid things without brains.

"I can believe that you didn't do the rumor, but she couldn't have done the praise on Weibo?"

Lin Cunxi is stunned. She clearly remembers to put down her mobile phone and rest after tweeting. As for praise, it doesn't exist.

Lin Cunxi's eyes are getting darker and darker, and her beautiful face is full of complexity. Sister Hu said coldly: "I can't say anything, please delete that microblog, and I'll deal with the follow-up matters."

There was a flash in his mind. Lin Cunxi suddenly saw hope and grabbed Hu's hand. "Hu, I didn't like that comment at all. I put down my cell phone and fell asleep after tweeting. Someone must have taken advantage of my cell phone."

Impatiently, she drew back her hand and looked at Lin Cunxi's hopeful face. "What about the evidence? Cunxi, we need evidence for everything. For example, gossip bloggers put the whole thing on you. They have exploded photos and screenshots. They have reasons and evidences. What do you have? "

"Monitoring! Monitoring can prove my innocence! "

"My silly Cunxi, who will install monitoring in your lounge?"

Word by word, sonorous and powerful, hit in Lin Cunxi's heart, she was refuted speechless, speechless for a moment.

The twinkling eyes dimmed in an instant. Lin Cunxi hung his head and said nothing, holding the skirt side of the costume with his fingers.

Everyone said that she did it. She was speechless and unwilling. What's more, Jane Xiaolu's influence was so great that she could easily push her to the top of the wave with only a few words.

At this time, sister Hu has stood up, her face is not as soft as before. "I have other things to deal with first. You must remember to delete the blog and leave the microblog to the public relations department. Don't log in for a while. If there is a media, how can I speak? I don't need to teach you."

Lin Cunxi nodded. At last, sister Hu looked at Lin Cunxi. She sat there, her hands tangled and pulled the skirt. Then she went out.

After sister Hu left, Lin Cunxi sat on his seat, his eyes empty and unconscious.

Strange.

It's really weird.

She did nothing. Why did the comment have her praise? And the photos with mosaic sent by her number. These weird photos made lincunxi afraid.

Who is it, behind her back?

Jianxiaolu's side is calm. Everything is calm. The rumor not only stops, but also has a dramatic turning point.

It's a bit hard for her to believe that the scandal about her was exposed by Lin Cunxi.

Jane Xiaolu didn't care to put things on the troublemakers behind the tangle. Lin Cunxi's popular microblog disappeared, which seemed to be deleted, and even the comments were closed at last.

From speculation to direct verbal attack, ye Jincheng took less than half an hour to turn the situation around.

However, even if the man is more intelligent, he will lose his temper for no reason because of his small belly, and Jane will not look for him so easily.

When it's time to shoot in the afternoon, everyone knows nothing about Weibo, and no one talks about it.

Lin Cunxi seems to have cried. His eyes are red like rabbit's eyes. When he passes by Jian Xiaolu's side, he starts his lips a few times but hesitates.

"I.........."

"what's the matter?" Jane Xiaolu stopped beside her. Her expression was as calm as water. It was not like the people affected by the scandal. Lin Cunxi envied her freedom.

Lin Cunxi opened his mouth, and his voice dried up after crying. "Jian Xiaolu, believe it or not, I didn't do the things on Weibo."For nothing else, lincunxi just wanted to clarify this sentence, even if she didn't believe it.

"Well."

Jian Xiaolu didn't respond much. Lin Cunxi, who was wearing blood on her face, was a little dazzled.

"Do you... Do you believe me?" A trace of disbelief crossed Lin Cunxi's face.

"Yes, not all of them." Jane Xiaolu left these six words that Lin Cunxi couldn't understand and Shi ran left.

At that moment, Lin Cunxi suddenly felt that Jane Xiaolu was not as annoying as she thought.

The afternoon passed quickly. Although the cast members were silent about the things on Weibo, Lin Cunxi still felt that everyone looked at her in a strange way behind their backs.

It's the first time that Lin Cunxi has met such a blazing thing since he started his career...

so that the shooting in the afternoon went wrong repeatedly, either by forgetting his lines or by floating his mind outside the clouds of nine clouds. I don't know how many times ng happened in a simple opponent's play.

The director looked at her. After the 20th time or so, he couldn't even let out his anger. When the actor was in a bad state, he couldn't see the performance at all. The director had to wave his hand and quit.

"Lin Cunxi, go down and have a rest. I'll call you."

I don't know if Lin Cunxi has heard it, but she still hasn't heard it. She nodded her head in a daze, listless and left the little assistant to help her sit on the rest chair.

The director looked at her like this, just shaking his head behind her.