"Su Qiao!!!"
Lu Jingwen did not expect that Su Qiao would tell this matter in front of his face and deliberately provoke Xiao Lan.
Su Qiao ignored him and still looked at Bai Zhilan mockingly. "I really don't want to mention it, because when I mention that woman, I feel so sick that I want to vomit."
"You bitch!"
Bai Zhilan pushed Lu Jingwen away and waved his hand to slap Su Qiao.
It's a pity, how could she be Su Qiao's opponent?
He easily pinched her wrist and raised his eyebrows contemptuously. "What? You still want to hit me?"
"Do you think you can act arrogant in front of me just because you hooked up with Lu Jingwen?"
Su Qiao's hands were like pliers. Bai Zhilan felt that his wrist was about to break. "Let go, let go of me, it hurts."
Lu Jingwen hurriedly stepped forward. "Su Qiao, let go, you hurt her."
Su Qiao let go of Bai Zhilan with a look of disgust on his face, his eyebrows were cold, with a hint of mockery:
"Lu Jingwen, I have always seen you as a capable, well-established, excellent, and upright person in all aspects, but I didn't expect you to be so indifferent to right from wrong."
"You clearly know that the handwriting on the music score is mine, but you can turn a blind eye for the sake of this woman. You really disappoint me."
Anyway, I already have the money for youth loss, so I don't need to pretend anymore.
Bai Zhilan rubbed his arms and interrupted Su Qiao's words in a sharp voice:
"Shut up, you're lying. That song is obviously mine and I worked so hard to write it. It was you who bullied others and took advantage of the money you have in your family..."
Su Qiao took out his ears that were almost deafened, glanced at her contemptuously, and took out his white mobile phone:
"Come on, you think what you do is very careful?
Take a look at these records. These are the details of how much money you spent to buy trolls, as well as chat records. "
"You want me to be ruined? To make me be reviled by everyone? To make me lose my reputation in the music industry?"
"Haha, don't even look at how much you weigh."
"If I, Su Qiao, want to become famous, it will only take a matter of minutes, because I, Su Qiao, have never relied on any evil means, but on my own strength."
"Oh, there's one thing you may not know. The song manuscript you stole from my desk was just a random doodle that I made on a whim. It was not a good manuscript at all."
"Bai Zhilan, don't you want evidence? I can give you evidence now."
With that said, Su Qiao opened his own W-Blog and uploaded a few pictures.
It was an express mail order, and the recipient was Su Qiao's Father, who had been on a business trip abroad. It was the express mail that Su Qiao asked Assistant Zhang to send back last time.
The clone is introverted and has no friends. Every time he creates a work, he will give it to Su Qiao's Father for help as soon as possible, and this time is of course no exception.
In the recording studio, everyone was silent for a moment. They secretly took out their mobile phones and clicked on the public W-Blog number of Su Qiao.
And the Internet is also in a turmoil at the moment.
It turns out that 444 saw that Su Qiao had been in a bad mood for the past two days, so he took the opportunity to do a live broadcast.
"Su Qiao snatched her boyfriend. It's just Bai Zhilan who is so shameless. He seduces her fiancé and pays trolls to slander others. It's really shameless."
"Yes, she is really thick-skinned. She had the nerve to come to Su Qiao to warn Su Qiao. Then when she seduced her fiancé before, why didn't she ask her to have some face?"
"The talent is better than the talent. It seems that her mother is not a good person. Does this mean the top beam is not straight and the bottom beam is crooked?"
"I didn't expect Su Qiao to be so pregnant after her childhood sweetheart's fiancé was robbed. It would be strange if I didn't tear that woman apart."