Tang Jun's face sank, and the words of the little girl in the recording echoed in her ears.
"Fang Fang, don't give me a check, I won't say anything, I know you didn't do it on purpose... that woman is to blame..."
Isn't it intentional?
How is her life?
The little kid is so well-behaved...
Tang Jun doesn't understand what kind of brain-dead fan can still choose to ignore the reality they hear with their own ears, and what kind of three views can say "that girl deserves it" like that?
Tang Jun closed her eyes, covering up the complex emotions in them, but her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Are you okay?!"
"Didn't hurt Fangfang, did you?!"
"What time is it already! Your body is the most important!"
"It's okay, Fanfan is more important."
Tang Jun's dark eyes stared at Chen Ziqi, his tone carrying a hint of anger: "What do you plan to do with this recording?"
"Ah Jun, I...I don't know..." Chen Ziqi responded with a nearly choked voice, "Ah Jun, I really don't know...don't ask me anymore..."
Tang Jun looked at Chen Ziqi as she slowly buried her head between her knees, and couldn't help but feel a sour nose.
"If the recording is made public, will Kuang Fan be ruined?" Chen Ziqi choked out a sentence.
"Okay." Tang Jun replied slowly, patting Chen Ziqi's back.
She was a seasoned color controller, and she had also liked Kuang Fan's colors. However, since the last time she accompanied Chen Ziqi to Jiang City to see Kuang Fan, she no longer had any good feelings towards him, let alone after hearing this recording.
But Chen Ziqi was different, she had always regarded Kuang Fan as her idol and faith.
One day when her faith collapses, her collapse, her helplessness, Tang Jun really can't imagine.
……
Tang Jun's hand grasped the mouse, stopping the memories in her mind, as she flipped through the hot search list about Kuang Fan and Luanshijia Ren, silent.
With Zi Qi's personality, she absolutely wouldn't release that recording until she had figured things out.
So what should she do?
……
The night color gradually sank.
On his exceptionally handsome face with sharp facial features, he frowned slightly, his eyes like black onyx staring at the computer screen, looking at the full screen of scolding words. Is this the path that woman has chosen?
He who wants to wear the crown must bear its weight.
The more slander you can bear, the more praise you can carry.
But even if he knows all these principles, when he sees the screen full of insults, he will still feel uncomfortable, still angry, perhaps this is love!
A certain youth with a red earring, always with a faint smile on his face, chewing sugar with an air of mischief, was so arrogant that he couldn't be surpassed. Rong Jun's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, and a rare complex emotion flashed across his dark eyes.
That young man's eyes always shone with an unparalleled self-confidence that was uncommon in ordinary people. Rong Yun knew that this young man wouldn't be left without a follow-up, she didn't seem like the kind of person who would put herself in such a disadvantageous position, but for some reason, she felt inexplicably angry deep down.
Rong Yun's eyes, like a pair of black panthers, stared at the computer screen, his gaze cold to the extreme. A certain heartless and ruthless young man had not contacted him since entering the crew.
Even though online rumors and gossip spread more and more fiercely, the young man never sent him a single message.
The "beep" of an inopportune SMS alert sounded.
Rong Yun picked up the phone beside him, looked at the text message on the screen, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Had that heartless guy finally remembered him?
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