"The problem now is that it's not right to delete it, and it's not right not to delete it."
Looking at Lu Changchuan, who had a solemn expression and was filled with anger, Rong Qian said in a deep voice: "If you delete it, netizens will think that the young lady is guilty, and that's her. But if you don't delete it, and let the situation continue to develop like this, it will be even more disadvantageous to the young lady."
After he finished speaking, he realized that he had been talking nonsense. Rong Qian paused and glanced at Lu Changchuan.
Lu Changchuan sneered, "Someone has already taken action."
Rong Qian was stunned. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the Weibo hot search list, and saw that "Ye Wan's Love Affair", which was ranked sixth on the hot search list just now, had disappeared.
Even the ID that revealed Ye Wan’s love affair in the nine-square grid has been cancelled. When you click on it, it says that this account does not exist.
Rong Qian paused, his intuitive little radar flashing.
Someone is going to cause trouble.
Sure enough, Ye Wan’s super topic instantly showed abnormal data.
Countless fans have tagged Ye Wan and Ye Wan Studio.
"@Ye Wan, Sister Wan, time to get down to business! Someone is trying to discredit you, come out and expose that hater and show her true colors!"
"@Ye Wan Studio, Brother Qiu, that's not Sister Wan, right? No way, no way? Come out and say something! You guys are so silent, we're a little panicked!"
"What are you panicking about upstairs? That's definitely not Wanjie!"
"Why hasn't Sister Wan responded yet? Even though she was filming, she wasn't recording a travelogue, and her phone wasn't confiscated. Even if she didn't see it, other people must have seen it, right? Didn't anyone tell Sister Wan? How could it be a coincidence that so many things happened at the same time?"
"Is it a coincidence? Does it prevent you from continuing to like her? Sister Wan has already said that she won't create a single persona. Isn't it good to be a fan of her true character and works? I think the one who was anxious in front is a fake fan!"
Ye Wan didn't know what happened until he had lunch at noon.
Hand me your phone, WeChat is 99+, Weibo private message is 999+, private message in the live broadcast room is also 999+.
What we know is that her suspected love affair was exposed.
If you don’t know, you would think she has become a nun.
Although the hot search has disappeared, the personal ID of the person who leaked the information has also been exposed.
But what the Internet lacks the least is screenshot lovers.
It was easy to find the screenshot of the Weibo post and the nine-square grid photo. Ye Wan could tell at a glance that it was outside the Qingque Auction House.
Han Bolin and the stars.
Although I don’t know how these two people are connected, but if I think about it carefully, it doesn’t seem surprising at all.
Ye Wan curled his lips, a sneer spilling from his lips.
Our ancestors really hit the nail on the head.
A dragon mates with a dragon, a phoenix mates with a phoenix, and a tortoise mates with a tortoise.
"Sister Wan, is this the most beautiful girl in the stars? How shameless! Can you sue her for violating your portrait rights? How can there be such a disgusting person in the world?"
Ye Wan was fine. On the side, Su Qingyan was so angry that she lost all her image as a beauty.
“No hurry…”
Ye Wan clicked on the photo and looked at it with a hint of amusement in her eyes, "This is just the beginning. It's obvious that she is deliberately disgusting me, otherwise, how could the trending search be deleted so quickly?"
This self-directed and self-acted drama was clearly aimed at her.
Otherwise, how come it happened to be in Hengcheng and in front of the Qingque Auction House?
Ye Wan clicked on one of the photos and enlarged it to look at it.
The same profile.
Same hairstyle.
Even her clothes were similar to what she wore when she went to Qingque last night.
A familiar feeling comes over you.
Ye Wan was startled, a sneer appeared in his eyes.
She seemed to know who that star was.
(End of this chapter)