Chapter 70 You'll Know Soon
Jiang Yunlan's agency issued a statement, condemning Sister Ni's actions and clearing the name of Cen Wan and the studio.
Fans began to sympathize with Jiang Yunlan again, and the Internet was full of sympathy for her.
On the way back, Cen Wan looked at Shen Yixiao: "What exactly is the content of that document? Sister Ni admitted it so quickly?"
Even Xiao Lin sensed something was amiss. Sister Ni was usually arrogant towards them, but she was always very kind to Jiang Yunlan. She was Jiang Yunlan's manager, and if her artists became popular, she would be kind too. Why would she frame her own artists?
Her statement is totally unreliable and full of loopholes upon closer scrutiny.
Shen Yixiao took off his coat as soon as he left the meeting room. He was now only wearing a black shirt with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.
His hands were casually placed on the steering wheel, revealing a lazy and unrestrained air of romance.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Seeing that he was unwilling to talk more, Cen Wan stopped asking. Anyway, the studio had been cleared of suspicion, and the matter was resolved.
She watched Shen Yixiao drive towards No. 1 Mansion at the intersection and said softly, "Thank you for helping me. Now that the matter has been resolved, I will go back and live there."
Shen Yixiao's fingers tightened around the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. He opened his lips slightly, "Aren't you afraid of blades and animal carcasses? You can't live there anymore. Find a new place after the storm is over."
Shen Yixiao stepped on the accelerator, and the black Cullinan passed one car after another and sped along the road.
Cen Wan was also a little frightened when she thought of the bloody scene. Her address had been exposed, so she should find a new place to live.
She opened her phone and clicked on the house rental app to take a look. As the year was coming to an end, moving and finding a house was also a hassle.
The phone suddenly vibrated and a message popped up:
"Is everything settled, honey? I saw the announcement. I'll have half a day off in a few days, so I'll come see you."
[Did that agent really do this? I feel like something's not right, it's weird.]
It was Jiang Yuan's news, and she also saw the news on the Internet.
Cen Wan tapped her finger on the screen and replied, "It's resolved, I guess. As long as the studio isn't affected, nothing else matters."
She didn't understand what was going on in the circle, and how the agency handled it was their business, as long as there was no problem with her paint.
At the same time, in the room, Jiang Yunlan was so angry that she smashed the vase and cup to pieces.
Even so, Shen Yixiao was still helping Cen Wan.
She looked up at Sister Ni, her eyes cold and warning: "I will put some money on your bank card, and you will know what to say and what not to say."
Sister Ni: "I know, but Yunlan, I've lost my job too. Once this announcement comes out, no company in the industry will hire me. I have a family to support..."
Jiang Yunlan's face darkened, his brows knitted tightly together, and he looked at her with a look that seemed to be filled with poison: "I can give you double, but you have to do one thing for me."
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When she received the call from the property management, Cen Wan was helping Shen Yixiao sort out his clothes.
He found a pile of clothes from somewhere and said that she couldn't live in his house for nothing and had to work.
"Ms. Cen, your doorstep is full of garbage and written all over with red pen. Would you like to ask someone to clean it up?"
Cen Wan looked at the photo sent by the other party and her hands froze.
The bloodstains at the door were gone, but it was now filled with garbage, rotten vegetables and fruits, smelly eggs, and even flies flying around.
The door was covered with words written in red ink: "Bitch, thief, why don't you just die..."
The words were extremely vicious and filthy. Cen Wan's pupils shrank. Hadn't the matter been clarified? Why was there still this?
She stood there in a daze, opened Weibo, and saw that someone was still scolding her in private messages.
"You're such a vicious bitch. You've ruined Lanlan's exhibition. Why don't you just die?"
"You promiscuous bitch, you've hooked up with another rich man, haven't you? You even cleaned up your act. If you have the guts, don't leave the house. Don't wait for me to find you."
"So horny, so unpicky, want a date?"
These private messages were sent not long ago, after the statement was made, and are even more vicious and offensive than the previous ones.
Cen Wan gritted her teeth, and suddenly Shen Yixiao's low voice came from behind her.
"What are you looking at?"
Cen Wan was startled to death and reflexively snapped the phone screen downwards: "Nothing."
Shen Yixiao looked at her obviously unnatural expression, his dark eyes narrowed: "Do you want to tell me yourself, or do you want me to check it out?"
Cen Wan pursed her lips and said, "I'm just taking a look, nothing serious."
Shen Yixiao: "I can't watch?"
"No..." Cen Wan didn't want him to see this, she could call the police.
Shen Yixiao insisted, his stern face showing an expression that would not tolerate any argument: "What is there that I cannot know?"
Cen Wan hesitated for a long time and handed over the phone.
Shen Yixiao looked at the phone screen, his eyes gradually becoming colder and colder, his expression frighteningly gloomy.
"If you don't tell me, how are you going to deal with it?"
Cen Wan: "I was just about to call the police."
Shen Yixiao looked at her and his tone softened: "Leave the phone with me first. I promise that this matter will be completely over before tonight."
He shouldn't worry or wait.
Those who harassed her, threatened her, and framed her will pay a heavy price.
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