Vol 2 Chapter 22: Cohabitation exposure

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An Ru felt that Meijing was very strange. When she was in contact before, she only felt that she was childish and ignorant. www..com, but the woman in front of me still has a touch of naivety, all exuding a cold atmosphere.
"I am very stingy!" Asha said with a smile, but her eyes were iced. "You and I are almost strangers, but you can do such cruel things to a stranger."
"I thought you were just unclear in your mind, and ill-conceived. I never expected you to be heartbroken!" This sentence was said with all your thoughts.
An Ru stared at her and stared at her: "You took away thinking, what do you think I'm looking for?" She proudly said, "This time I let you escape, next time I'm not so good." "
She completely forgot how Asha could escape the hooligans, and completely forgot that Asha came out of the terrace.
"It's a pity!" Asha walked slowly to her. "You don't have this chance."
"You ... what did you do to me?" An Ru found that she couldn't move.
Asha took out a small red pill and threw it into her mouth. "Soon you will know!"
An Ru looked at her in horror, feeling the pill melted in her mouth.
Clapping his hands, Asha turned to the terrace, and waved at An Ru as she rolled over, "See you tomorrow! If ... you are still out the door."
The village chief Mo Lin once said that the cruelest place for drug users is to make people sober and watch their bodies be eroded by the drugs. This process can drive people crazy. This night, An Ru experienced this feeling of life is not as good as death.
Asha pulled Wan Qing to get up early in the morning.
"Uncle Police will come and arrest me! Find me to protect me!"
Wan Qing looked at her funnyly: "What the did you do to that stupid woman?"
"You'll know after a while."
After the two had breakfast, the doorbell rang.
Wan Qingsi opened the door, and two policemen, a man and a woman, stood at the door.
"Mr. Wan, I'm sorry to bother you early in the morning," the policewoman said politely. "We have something to ask for your artist Meijing, can you tell us where she is?"
Wan Qingsi let them in, and then the two policemen saw Mei Jing coming out of the kitchen.
The male policeman blushed and noticed Wan Qingsi glanced coldly, and quickly coughed twice. "Miss Meijing, we want to ask you a few questions."
"Okay, sit down!" Asha sat on the sofa, Wan Qingsi came over and sat beside her.
The policewoman frowned, seeing Asha's eyes a little jealous and with contempt.
Asha didn't bother her, and asked the male police officer, "What are you looking for?"
"An Ru, do you know?"
Asha shook her head: "It's not an understanding, I've seen both sides."
"Did you have a dispute while filming yesterday?"
"Well, she made me fall!" Asha was aggrieved, and deliberately stunned Wan Wan thinking, "You will cancel the contract with her when I look back, I will not see that woman again!"
Wan Qingsi was very cooperative and nodded like an old pervert: "Okay, drive her right away." Don't forget to touch Asha's thigh after speaking.
The male policeman suddenly regretted the expression, and the woman's look at Asha was even worse, so she wrote the words shameless on her face.
"Miss Meijing." The policewoman stood up for a moment. "Last night you ran to An Ru's house and personally injured her. Now we ask you to return to investigate according to law."
Wan Qingsi's face sank: "Who said she went to An Ru's home yesterday? She has been with me."
"Mr. Wan, please don't protect the prisoner. We will investigate it later and show you the evidence." The policewoman and Wan Qingsi spoke softer than Asha.
When Asha was about to take her away, she burst into tears and burst into tears.
"People were with you all night ... She was wrong with me!"
The male policeman's face turned red again, and everyone heard it, what did Asha mean.
The policewoman frowned, trying to pull Asha's arm, and Wan Qingsi waved away: "Without evidence, no one can take her away."
"Evidence is good." The male police responded quickly. "Please go to the security room with us to see if Miss Meijing has left here during the surveillance last night."
Asha and Wan Qingsi glanced at each other and smiled: "Okay, let's go."
When the security officer brought out the surveillance video last night, the two policemen were dumbfounded.
"Are you sure this is dead-end surveillance?" The policewoman asked impassively.
The manager of the security department knew that this matter was related to Wan Qingsi, and received them personally. Hearing the police asked, he said with some unhappiness, "Of course, we are a top-level apartment"
The main entrance, parking lot, elevator, all places where people can enter and exit the building, there is no picture of Meijing going out. She returned alone in the evening and never went out again. There was time recorded on the video. After she was back for half an hour, Wan Qingsi also hurried into the elevator.
"Can you prove that we stayed together last night?" Asha blinked. The male policeman blushed again and said, "Yes, of course!"
The policewoman wanted to say something. Her phone rang. After hearing a few words, her face became uglier. She hung up and said, "I'm sorry, bothers."
"What's wrong?" The male policeman asked.
"The Chen team called and said that there was no picture of Mei Jing entering the surveillance."
An Ru lives on the 28th floor, can it be that Meijing can fly in with wings?
"This police officer." Wan Qingsi called the male policeman. "Can you tell me what happened to An Ru, after all, she is an artist in our company."
"Ah, you can," the policeman said with anxiety. "She couldn't speak, her face ... her face was disfigured."
An Ru made a big noise in the hospital. She couldn't speak. She smashed everything. After calming down, she started to post on Weibo and posted her veiled photo.
Asha continued to film on the set, Wan Qingsi sent her back to the company, and a bunch of reporters surrounded him at the door.
"Mr. Wan, An Ru said on Weibo that Meijing killed her like that. Are you going to get justice for An Ru?"
"Mr. Wan, if Meijing is really a murderer, will Starlight cancel her contract?"
Qi Xiu rushed out to stop the reporter, Wan Qingsi stood on the steps: "I was with Meijing all night last night. She didn't have the opportunity to go to An Rujia at all."
As soon as this sentence was spoken, the reporters were going crazy even more. No wonder they never found where Meijing lived. It turned out that they had lived together long ago.
"The police have talked to us about this, and Meijing is still filming, which shows that everyone should know what." After that, he turned into the elevator.
After finally sending the reporter away, Qi Xiu rushed into the office sweatily: "I said, you want to expose the cohabitation, and don't at this time! Do you want to exhaust me?"
"Send the contract to An Ru and terminate her contract."
"Is it true?" Qi Xiu shook his head unfortunately. "We have spent a lot of money on her and haven't recovered it yet!"
Wan Qingsi glanced at him: "She can't speak now, how can she sing?"
"But this way, the outside world will say that we are down, and morally those fans will condemn us, and maybe it will also affect Meijing."
Qi Xiu knows that he only cares about Meijing now, and that's the only way to say it.
"Anyway, she can't work like that now, why don't you put it down first?"
Wan Qing thought for a while and nodded.
Because An Ru posted a Weibo, and soon got the support of fans, Meijing's official Weibo shouted. Zhou Na rushed back to the company, held a five-minute meeting with Qi Xiu, and then started Gu Shuijun to brush Weibo.
When reporters interviewed the police, they also said that it had nothing to do with Meijing
Qi Xiu also posted two surveillance videos on the Internet. I don't know who discovered them first. Wan Qingsi and Meijing had already lived together! At this moment, many people suddenly turned to this gossip, and An Ru's affairs were quickly suppressed.
An Ru naturally at the hospital also saw that she couldn't cry, but the tears soaked the gauze on her face, and she stabbed her with pain and itching, anxious to scratch her face.
Tang Yue reposted the surveillance video on his Weibo, sent a smiley face supporting Meijing, and then threw the phone aside.
"Sister Yue, why are you supporting her? She lives with the boss." Xiao Zhao handed her coffee. "I don't understand. You obviously don't want her to be much stronger. Why is the boss ..."
"What nonsense?" Tang Yue glared at her. "The boss is just my senior. I like Wen Ersha."
Xiao Zhao didn't dare to say a word, but some murmurs in his heart, that Wen Erxiao has been missing for almost half a year, I do n’t know if I remember you ...
"An Ru is completely finished this time, no matter if her voice is good or not, Starlight will not use her." Tang Yue said slowly, looking to Asha, who was talking to Depp on the other side, and was a little unbalanced in her heart.
Depp was polite to her, but enthusiastic about Asha, like an acquaintance.
Xiao Zhao thought for a while and understood: "She framed Meijing, and the boss must cancel her contract."
"How do you know she's framed, maybe it's true!" Tang Yue drank a cup of coffee. "She's not stupid. There is no need to frame Meijing and offend Starlight."
"Ah!" Xiao Zhao covered her mouth in disbelief. "You mean, really Meijing did it?"
Tang Yue didn't say a word, closed her eyes to reconcile. Xiao Zhao didn't dare to ask any more. She put on a coat and stood quietly aside.
There are many things that Wan Qingsi asks people to do.
When he was in Caesar that year, a boy said that Asha was not born by the winner and was admitted to the hospital by Wan Qingsi. It was not good for more than half a year. Everyone knows how much he protects Asha.
It was so stupid that Tang Yue despised An Ru again. She wasn't sure if Wan Qingsi really liked Meijing, but at least for now, he was willing to hold her and even live with her. An Ru dare to frame Meijing, it is a self-death.
The next day's newspapers were all about An Ru being disfigured, and Wan Qingsi and Mei Jing living together. Even Hong Kong newspapers have a section on this. Lin Musheng had breakfast and glanced at the newspaper inadvertently, then his eyes brightened.
"Dragon Tiger, call Father!"