Wen Jingxing put away his phone and turned to look for Song Wanning. He felt it would be better to ask some questions clearly.
"Knock, knock, knock."
He stretched out his long, bony fingers to knock on the door, and soon hurried footsteps were heard from inside.
After a while, the door was opened.
Song Wanning was surprised that Wen Jingxing came to see her so late.
Wen Jingxing was slightly surprised when he saw her outfit. It turned out that Song Wanning dressed so coolly in private?
Song Wanning was wearing a red suspender skirt, the hem of which just covered her thighs.
Her skin is as white as jade, and against the backdrop of deep red, it looks even more charming and swaying.
Seeing that the other person was staring at her, Song Wanning suddenly reacted. Her ears turned red, "I'm going to change my clothes!"
Without waiting for Wen Jingxing to answer, she closed the door.
Song Wanning didn't really want to wear this nightgown, but for some reason the original owner only brought this nightgown.
It’s okay if she wears this in private, but how can she wear it in front of other people?
She was somewhat embarrassed.
After coming out again, Song Wanning changed into a knee-length skirt.
The two of them sat on the sofa in the small living room.
The sofa was not long, but there was enough space for one person between the two of them.
Song Wanning asked first: "What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Yes, I want to ask about what happened at the hot springs tonight." Wen Jingxing said straightforwardly.
When Song Wanning heard this, she muttered softly, "Didn't you say that if I don't want to talk about it, I won't ask..."
Wen Jingxing smiled and found her inexplicably cute.
"That phone of yours isn't yours, is it? And since you have a phone, you should be able to see the trending searches about you online."
"Yes, I saw it." Song Wanning nodded calmly.
Wen Jingxing kept paying attention to her expression.
Normal people will be affected to some extent by cyberbullying. In severe cases, they may suffer from psychological depression and their lives may be affected.
But she looked calm and not affected at all.
"Don't you feel uncomfortable watching this?"
"No, it's all fake, how can it come true?"
This little verbal attack was nothing. In her previous life, those old guys in the court not only made veiled attacks on her, but they were also secretly plotting how to kill her and overthrow her.
"Then do you know who did it?"
"I know that too."
Wen Jingxing was a little surprised after hearing this, but he also felt that this was normal. Otherwise, how could he explain everything that happened tonight?
"Have you thought about how to solve this problem?"
"Hmm... I've thought about it. There are so many ways. For example, like her, pretending to be good but secretly undermining someone, or flattering someone to death, or even killing them with one strike..."
Wen Jingxing just watched the little woman counting on her fingers as she told him how to do bad things, without worrying at all about what others would think of her.
He himself found it quite amusing.
Perhaps because she was too engrossed in her words, Song Wanning only revealed a little of what happened tonight, but Wen Jingxing still caught on to it.
"You said you took a picture of Jian Anan at the hot springs, is that because she also took a picture of you?"
While Wen Jingxing was speaking, he had already moved over and grabbed Song Wanning's wrist with one hand, as if she would run away.
In fact, Song Wanning didn't want to talk about this matter. First, she thought it was a trivial matter. Second, she was not that familiar with Wen Jingxing, so it seemed a bit inappropriate to talk about it.
But Wen Jingxing held her wrist tightly, making it impossible for her to run away.
Wen Jingxing was very skillful in grabbing her wrist; it didn't hurt, but she couldn't break free either.
Song Wanning hesitated for a few times, and finally said when she realized she couldn't escape, "Yes, Jian Anan called a paparazzi to take pictures of me in the hot spring, but I caught him before he could take any. I beat him up and even borrowed his phone."
Having said that, Song Wanning paused, but her eyes were still bright. "It came in handy later. I filmed the whole process of Jian Anan seducing you."
"She...seduced me?"
Wen Jingxing's mouth twitched. It turned out that Jian Anan had such thoughts.
His face darkened and he continued, "Give me the video, and I'll take care of the rest for you."
"No, I want to do it myself."
Song Wanning shook her head. She wanted to avenge such a great grudge herself.
Wen Jingxing did not refuse, "Of course, you can, but if you need any help, just come to me."
"We'll wait for the right moment, when Jian Anan speaks out online, and then we'll release this video. I think it will be very exciting."
When Song Wanning was filming the video of Jian Anan tonight, she felt a little guilty. After all, for a woman, no one could accept having her naked body seen by the whole Internet.
But this Jian Anan always comes to frame herself again and again.
Song Wanning was really fed up with this troublesome woman.
"Okay, I'll cooperate with you then."
Song Wanning looked up in confusion. How was he going to cooperate with her?
But she didn't ask, instead she said, "I do have a favor for you right now, which is to find a man with a mole on his ear."
Wen Jingxing nodded and took out his cell phone from his pocket, "I've found it."
Song Wanning was stunned. Is it so fast?
And how come he also has a cell phone?
Wen Jingxing explained: "I have a lot of work to do, and it won't take more than a month. This is a special approval from the director, so I can bring work with me."
"Oh, I see."
Song Wanning thought to herself, Wen Jingxing is so busy with work, why does he still want to participate in this show?
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