The name "Gu Nian" was flooding the comments section.
Luo Shimiao smiled slightly as she read the comments. She picked up her phone, which was currently live-streaming, and logged onto Weibo. She saw that Mu Chen's female fans had already come to her comments section seeking attention.
He immediately posted a Weibo message: "My eyes can see flowers, grass, and novels, but not trash. Don't mention it." He also included a smiling picture.
Less than five minutes after the Weibo post was published, a group of the other party's fans flooded into the live stream and started hurling insults at the other party in the comments section.
Ai Chen: Don't you even look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are!
Mumu: A liar, caught red-handed, furious and ashamed, too ashamed to admit it.
Yu Chen Yisheng: Does someone with this kind of quality deserve to be in the entertainment industry? Who will remove this low-class trash?
Luo Shimiao saw the barrage of insults but didn't even flinch. She used the camera as a mirror to look at herself and said, "So beautiful. You haven't wasted your parents' genes."
“My darlings, if a dog bites you, don’t pay attention to it. After all, it’s just an animal.” She picked up Xiao Lü’s phone and, in front of millions of people in the live stream, unfollowed Mu Chen.
"What you see is just what capital wants you to see. How much can you really know about a person's character just by looking at a screen?"
Xiao Lü was standing right next to her. Seeing what she was doing, she hurriedly said, "Don't cancel, or I won't be able to find it later."
"His fans are now criticizing me."
"Blocked! Do you need my eye wash? I want to wash my eyes."
Luo Shimiao put down his phone with satisfaction.
A live stream invitation appeared on the screen. Luo Shimiao glanced at it and said casually, "Oh, your Brother Chen invited me to join a live stream." He tapped his finger to accept.
The other party immediately apologized: "Teacher Shi Miao, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have revealed your privacy on a public platform. I was too happy at the time and didn't think much about it. Please forgive my unintentional act."
Mu Chen stood up from the chair and bowed ninety degrees to the camera: "I'm sorry."
Luo Shimiao crossed his legs, rested his elbows on his thighs, and gave a cold smile: "I accept this 'I'm sorry,' take it as your apology for sexual harassment."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"What? That little chick is bothering you?" Little Green was so angry that her fur stood on end.
"That's right, while you were sleeping, he called me to his room and said he wanted to dance for me."
Mu Chen's expression changed. He never expected her to be so direct. This was something he absolutely could not admit.
"I've already apologized, why are you still making up lies to slander me?" He lowered his eyes, revealing a hurt expression.
I wish I had met her sooner: This woman is so vicious. She wants to destroy what she can't have. Chenchen is only 19 years old!
Willing to fall for him: Our Chenchen, who blushes and gets shy even when holding a girl's hand, how could he possibly sexually harass her!
Morning Light: Liars deserve to die a horrible death. Luo Shimiao, you should just die already.
"Pfft." Luo Shimiao couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the comment: "Blushing and getting shy while holding hands? That's the funniest joke I've heard all year."
“He knows in his heart that he didn’t lie. If you want to see evidence, you can. There are surveillance cameras in the elevator. Just check them and you’ll know who lied.”
Mu Chen clenched his fists involuntarily, trying to calm himself down, and said, "Fine, just say whatever you want. I'm used to taking the blame anyway."
Luo Shimiao raised an eyebrow. Most people would vehemently refute this in such a situation, but he did the opposite.
This tactic is far more effective than denial.
"I'm sorry again. I've deleted the Weibo post. Let's leave it at that." Mu Chen sadly ended the call and went offline.
When Lin Mai saw Luo Shimiao mentioning the surveillance footage in the room, she immediately ran downstairs to the front desk to check the footage.
She was afraid the other party would tamper with the surveillance footage. Although she liked Mu Chen, she liked Luo Shimiao even more.
They obtained the elevator and corridor videos in the shortest possible time.
Listening to the conversation inside the elevator, my feelings for Mu Chen slowly faded.
Arriving at Luo Shimiao's room, he said to Xiao Lü, "Xiao Lü, let's go wash our eyes another day."
Because of this little incident, Luo Shimiao ended the broadcast after chatting for a while.
Looking at her angry little face, he smiled and said, "Aren't you sad?"
"He's not worth it." She opened the video she had requested: "Should I send it?"
"Let's see what they do next." Luo Shimiao crossed his arms and said casually, "There are plenty of people like this in the entertainment industry. It's not a big deal if he doesn't post on Weibo. I'll tell you at most, and leave the rest to time. No matter how well he disguises himself, his true colors will eventually be revealed."
"But things are different now, let's wait and see."
Lin Mai: "Okay."
......
In Kyoto, a tall and slender figure stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling window.
He stared at the trending topics on Weibo, his dark eyes filled with a terrifying darkness.
Chen Jiawen stood respectfully a short distance behind him, watching his back, and said, "Boss, what do you think of this Mu Chen..."
He saw the trending topic not long ago and immediately came in to report it.
Following their live stream connection, several new hashtags have appeared on the trending topics list, with #LuoShimiaoSexualHarassment# being the most popular.
Gu Nian put one hand in his pocket, turned around and looked at him, a cold smile on his handsome face, and said, "What's the point of keeping rotten wood?"
"Yes." Chen Jiawen nodded and left the office.
......
At nine o'clock in the evening, Lin Mai rushed into Luo Shimiao's room excitedly: "Good news!"
Luo Shimiao had just finished showering and was lying on the sofa wearing fluffy pajamas, with a face mask on.
What's making you so happy?
"When I saw Mu Chen being fired from her agency, I thought it was just a marketing account stirring up trouble. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Instead of waiting for his team's PR, we received news that he had been abandoned. How could his company bear to do that? Mu Chen is the most popular idol in the group."
Luo Shimiao peeled off the face mask and threw it into the trash can. Her slender white fingers gently massaged her skin along its texture: "The company kicked someone out before the video was even released. This is really strange."
“Yeah, they didn’t even do any public relations, they just gave up.” Lin Mai said, sitting on a single sofa and scrolling through Weibo.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Luo Shimiao, open the door!"
The door was being pounded on repeatedly.
Upon hearing the voice, Lin Mai couldn't help but worry: "It's Mu Chen. Is he thinking of doing something impulsive coming here at this time?"
"Call security and have the hotel handle it. Ignore him."
"Okay." Lin Mai walked to the landline and called the front desk.
However, before the security guards could come up, Luo Shimiao's door was kicked open.
Seeing him barge in like this, Lin Mai spread her arms to block Luo Shimiao, looking at him warily: "Mu Chen, I've already called security, don't do anything rash!"
Mu Chen's face turned red with anger, his eyes flashing with intense resentment. He roared, "Luo Shimiao, just because of a few jokes, you're going to ruin me?"
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