Chapter 894： cv is a tear-wrapped ghost (32)

Chapter 894: Cv Is a Tears-wrapped Ghost (32)

Three days later, the 5sing campaign came to fruition.

Xia Ling's "Drunk Eyes Thousand Mountains" took the first place in this cover event.

The faint female voice brings a distant mood, bringing out the distant atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and most importantly, her false voice is simply a world.

If the male voice is light and the female voice is long, no matter whether it is tuning or harmony, it sounds very professional, and you can directly release the record.

The night asked for public relations, and a wave of money fell, and Xia Ling was established into green tea in the circle.

Borrowing a man, he was ambiguous in the studio, and now he is scolded by the backbone to be afraid to speak.

evidence? Isn't that easy?

Seeing that Xia Ling didn't seem to have a team, the night went directly to someone to falsify Xia Ling's WeChat.

The night forged a dialogue, which is a screenshot of Xia Ling asking what cover song she used to participate in the event.

This screenshot is clumsy, and the micro-signals and avatars are not Xia Ling's.

However, bullying Xia Ling has no background and her voice is not as loud as hers.

The night was so aggressively propagandized to guide public opinion. Things were so ups and downs, passers-by were dubious, and many of Xia Ling's voices turned black.

*

China, a province.

The woman biting the betel nut leaned on Erlang's leg and sat in the luxurious villa.

She wore a leopard print, her proud bust was mostly exposed, and she was surrounded by some beautiful little fresh meat. She leaned on one of them and they waited for her.

Swipe the phone, looking at [Xi Rou] at night, even dare not let go, very proud.

What Hecheng, what great god, isn't it? Or is she so ugly that she doesn't want to make an appointment with her? !!

In the CV circle, because of her wealth, good looks, and noisy CV giants, she has no fans, except He Cheng.

As soon as the cell phone was off, a little fresh meat was ticked by the night, raising his face and sending a kiss.

*

A villa in London.

Xia Lingren was in London, which did not affect her hacking her computer and mobile phone along the network cable and the night IP.

Slender jade fingers flipped quickly.

Typing on the keyboard, Xia Ling entered each code.

A moment later, the night's identity background and family situation all appeared on the screen in front of her.

On the other side, the split-screen black phone, night photos, and social accounts also appeared in front of Xia Ling.

Looking at the information in front of her, Xia Ling hooked her lips, her eyes were slightly cold.

*

The next day, the night woke up from sleep.

I want to go online with my mobile phone and enjoy Xirou's howl.

The phone is inexplicably blank.

"Come, lend me your cell phone." Ye Rong rushed his fingers at the small meat.

Xiao Xianrou smartly said: "Okay."

Holding a small fresh meat phone, I want to tweet on the night.

However, she could not get up on Weibo ...

Things became more and more wrong, and the night left the phone off, got up and went to the study to open the desktop computer.

*

This time, she found that her Weibo account had been stolen and posted various information.

Moreover, her phone was hacked.

Since she entered the circle, every time I make a date with a man, the night will secretly take pictures, like a medal to stay.

Now, these photos have taken over a thousand photos from her computer, all of which have been exploded.

On Weibo, her account posted a statement.

Night V: I'm sorry, I'm not a person. I bought the PR team. I deliberately slander others because of jealousy. These are all my faults. The evidence is as follows:

Figure 1, Figure 2.

Night was so angry that she crashed the computer on the spot, how could she say such a thing!

(End of this chapter)