"What, what optical guidance, what directional cracking?" Qin Wei doubted his memory. How did Jin Yining remember that convoluted sentence?
Jin Yining put down her water bottle, leaned back in her chair, and clicked her tongue. "You should read more books. People will forget about things on the internet after a while, so don't worry about them too much."
Qin Wei: "..."
How can you have the nerve to laugh at someone for not understanding when you're so deeply in love with them?
How many people would understand what I'm saying?
"If it's really fake, how can it be so obviously fake? Isn't this clearly telling you that there's something wrong with her?" Qin Wei asked curiously.
Jin Yining thought about the woman at home. Ning Kong was definitely not Ning Kong. He didn't know yet whether she was related to Shang Ning's death.
“It doesn’t seem like a pretense; it’s more like it’s just his natural personality.” Jin Yining leaned back in her chair, looking at the sky, completely baffled by the situation.
"Isn't she afraid that if she doesn't pretend, you'll know she's a fake?"
This is also something Jin Yining wants to know.
"However, I heard from people around me that Ning Kong's Weibo account has been almost completely destroyed, and someone even posted Ning Kong's address. Old Jin, things have gotten a bit out of hand."
Once their home address is exposed, who knows what some radical fans might do?
"Address?" Jin Yining looked at Qin Wei when he heard this. His parents bought his wedding house in what was considered the most upscale neighborhood in City A, with such good security that many celebrities were willing to buy houses there.
So how could this address possibly be found out by doxxing?
Jin Yining reached for the phone, then called Sister Yang and told her about the incident, asking her to keep an eye on it.
"Aren't you going back to take a look?" Qin Wei asked curiously.
Jin Yining tossed her phone back onto the table, lowered her eyes, and realized that the leak of this address was rather abrupt.
"I won't go back yet."
As Jin Yining spoke, he got up, picked up his pistol, and continued firing.
Qin Wei also got up and walked over. "I came here to tell you something else. The production team of 'The Legend of the First God' has contacted my agent. What do you think?"
"The Legend of the First God" is a popular IP drama that was hyped up before. It is a cultivation drama, but there is no female lead. It is a drama with two male leads.
After firing the shot, Jin Yining squinted at the target that had been hit. "Didn't Sister Yang say before that there was no hope? And Director Chen hasn't made a decision yet, so it's not certain that I'll be selected."
"You're just slacking off." Qin Wei was too lazy to fire; he never touched such things and wasn't as passionate as Jin Yining.
Jin Yining looked at the 100 that appeared over there, and seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
"It's pointless."
What he once thought about is now meaningless.
"What?"
"It's alright, I'm leaving now. Please thank your grandfather for me. Don't worry, his grandson is definitely straight." Jin Yining said, patting Qin Wei on the shoulder, putting down the gun, turning around to grab his clothes, and then leaving.
Qin Wei called out, but failed to stop the person who was leaving. He reached up and pinched his forehead, realizing he hadn't finished saying what he wanted to say.
Forget it, let his agent talk to him.
Shang Ning contacted another scalper, the same one who had called her before.
I bought Jin Yining's recent photos at a high price; they were photos of her going to a high-end club, and she went there around the same time as Qin Wei.
"Hey girl, I didn't sell these photos to anyone else, and I didn't tell anyone about Jin Yining and Qin Wei's secret meeting at the club. You're catching them cheating, aren't you?" the scalper/gossipmonger said.
What are you catching cheating on?
She couldn't wait for Jin Yining and Qin Wei to be together forever.
"Tell me how much it costs. You absolutely cannot resell it to anyone else after I buy it."
"The girl is straightforward, fifty thousand."
"Why don't you just rob it?" Shang Ning exclaimed in surprise, never knowing that this business was so valuable.
"Girl, your husband is a movie star, do you really need this little bit of money?" The person on the other end was clearly asking for an exorbitant amount.
Shang Ning had seen Ning Kong's previous transfer records, which were mostly between 5,000 and 10,000 yuan. This person was clearly taking the opportunity to raise prices.
Fortunately, Ning Kong is a second-generation rich kid, and he receives a fixed account of over 100,000 yuan every month, but it is unknown who gives him the money.
"Okay, but you can't sell the photos and this matter to anyone else." Anyway, the money wasn't hers, so she wouldn't mind spending it. Besides, she needed this information to turn the situation around.
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