Chapter 248
Lolo's eyes darkened. "Who is it?"
The knife in my hand is closer, and the big blood drops fall.
"It's Mr. Ji! Mr. Jichuan Props Division has been scared out of urine, yellow and white urine trickle a pants, the computer game on the scene called a gameover!
The corners of her mouth curled up. She was really a villain. She could only use this kind of underhand means. She thought highly of him.
"Brother, please let me go. I have told you the truth. Can you let me go?" Props division snot a tear, where there is image to speak of.
Ling Ye looks at the computer screen flashing in front of her eyes, and a smile appears at the corner of her mouth.
……
Three minutes later, a microblog hot search called "clarify the truth, from the Confessor" made the whole network boiling, and even the microblog almost paralyzed.
Under this microblog, a propman who claimed to be the Luohua crew of Lingye said that he would open the live broadcast in 10 minutes to clarify the truth.
Netizens are eager to try. Ji Chuan's fans, who had aroused public indignation, are waiting for this so-called live clarification.
At 8:10 p.m., on a live platform, the propman slowly raised his head with a mask and showed his work certificate and the contract certificate issued by the unit. Although he marked the horse on the photo, he could check the number.
After a second's pause, he began to cry bitterly, admitting that Ji Chuan had found himself using a large sum of 100000 yuan to buy his own props, in order to pull Ling night off and make him lose in the entertainment industry.
The time and place of the incident and even the characters are not very detailed. If it were not for the parties, it would not have been possible to make up such a perfect lie, and even left bank records. On the other hand, it was Ji Chuan's mother's bank card number.
It is obvious that the live broadcast platform has exploded. Not only netizens, but also Lingye fans are extremely angry.
Originally, this incident involved Lingye and even fans. It is said that a senior fan of Lingye was attacked by Jichuan fans because he was given the address by human flesh. As a result, fans did not dare to speak for Lingye. Now Jichuan, who was originally set up by kind people, suddenly became the culprit. How can it not shake people's hearts.
"Nonsense! This man must be a liar
"What about the evidence? Can one mouth explain it? We, Ji Chuan, are still lying in the hospital? "
"Who stabbed himself?"
there were different opinions in the barrage. Lao Li took a look at the person behind the computer, and a shiver flashed in his eyes.
"That's the truth. I'm willing to take all the responsibility for what I said."
With that, he turned off the live broadcast and collapsed on his chair, gasping heavily.
"All right? Please let me go, this matter really has nothing to do with me
Ling Ye smiles and binds his hands together. This knot can be broken by himself in about 15 minutes. At that time, even if he's calling the police, it's useless.
But he is flexible from the window flash down, disappeared in the endless night.
And this abnormal farce was watched thoroughly by the man in front of the monitor.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Mo Leng Qing's expression is indecisive. It turns out that he underestimated the man named Ling Ye. Originally, he thought that he was a mild man, but now he is still a man who killed and killed him.
"Young master, what should we do next?" Obviously, Mo Zuo was also surprised by the means of Lingye.
Two people in the night seem to be blown by the wind, but the black pupil is shining like the moon in the sky.
The knife in my hand is closer, and the big blood drops fall.
"It's Mr. Ji! Mr. Jichuan Props Division has been scared out of urine, yellow and white urine trickle a pants, the computer game on the scene called a gameover!
The corners of her mouth curled up. She was really a villain. She could only use this kind of underhand means. She thought highly of him.
"Brother, please let me go. I have told you the truth. Can you let me go?" Props division snot a tear, where there is image to speak of.
Ling Ye looks at the computer screen flashing in front of her eyes, and a smile appears at the corner of her mouth.
……
Three minutes later, a microblog hot search called "clarify the truth, from the Confessor" made the whole network boiling, and even the microblog almost paralyzed.
Under this microblog, a propman who claimed to be the Luohua crew of Lingye said that he would open the live broadcast in 10 minutes to clarify the truth.
Netizens are eager to try. Ji Chuan's fans, who had aroused public indignation, are waiting for this so-called live clarification.
At 8:10 p.m., on a live platform, the propman slowly raised his head with a mask and showed his work certificate and the contract certificate issued by the unit. Although he marked the horse on the photo, he could check the number.
After a second's pause, he began to cry bitterly, admitting that Ji Chuan had found himself using a large sum of 100000 yuan to buy his own props, in order to pull Ling night off and make him lose in the entertainment industry.
The time and place of the incident and even the characters are not very detailed. If it were not for the parties, it would not have been possible to make up such a perfect lie, and even left bank records. On the other hand, it was Ji Chuan's mother's bank card number.
It is obvious that the live broadcast platform has exploded. Not only netizens, but also Lingye fans are extremely angry.
Originally, this incident involved Lingye and even fans. It is said that a senior fan of Lingye was attacked by Jichuan fans because he was given the address by human flesh. As a result, fans did not dare to speak for Lingye. Now Jichuan, who was originally set up by kind people, suddenly became the culprit. How can it not shake people's hearts.
"Nonsense! This man must be a liar
"What about the evidence? Can one mouth explain it? We, Ji Chuan, are still lying in the hospital? "
"Who stabbed himself?"
there were different opinions in the barrage. Lao Li took a look at the person behind the computer, and a shiver flashed in his eyes.
"That's the truth. I'm willing to take all the responsibility for what I said."
With that, he turned off the live broadcast and collapsed on his chair, gasping heavily.
"All right? Please let me go, this matter really has nothing to do with me
Ling Ye smiles and binds his hands together. This knot can be broken by himself in about 15 minutes. At that time, even if he's calling the police, it's useless.
But he is flexible from the window flash down, disappeared in the endless night.
And this abnormal farce was watched thoroughly by the man in front of the monitor.
"Interesting, really interesting."
Mo Leng Qing's expression is indecisive. It turns out that he underestimated the man named Ling Ye. Originally, he thought that he was a mild man, but now he is still a man who killed and killed him.
"Young master, what should we do next?" Obviously, Mo Zuo was also surprised by the means of Lingye.
Two people in the night seem to be blown by the wind, but the black pupil is shining like the moon in the sky.