Major platforms have deleted posts.

Major bloggers have also deleted the microblog just sent.

Everything was like flat ground, a thunder, but it blew a sullen thunder.

Everyone, "..."

"What about the video?"

"There's no microblog, no post bar, no video? I'll go. The backer behind Tang Qingge is too awesome!"

All the videos disappeared in the morning.

The whole world is quiet. Oh, no, and Wang Lu.

Wang Lu called again, "Qingge, how can you make that remark on your microblog? You are an artist. The details determine your success and ruin everything... But how did you do it? Why did those videos disappear? Are you too good?"

“……”

She did nothing.

I always want to abuse Tang Mengqian myself, but I haven't had time to do it. Things are always easy to solve. Someone always doesn't give her this opportunity.

Tang Qingge frowned and looked suspiciously at the man who sent her a message. His microblog head looked like a blue sky. After clicking on it, there was nothing in it.

Her eyes drooped. "It's not me. I don't know what's going on."

"Not you?"

Wang Lu thought, "could it be the noble man behind you?"

"Maybe."

"But who is that noble man?"

A man flashed through Tang Qingge's mind, but he soon denied it. He could not pay so much attention to himself, but also do these things for himself. How can a big boss who earns hundreds of millions of dollars a minute with his fingers do these trivial things?

Determined by Tang Qingge to move his fingers by tens of millions every minute, the big boss who can never do this has just put down his mobile phone and has arranged for people to deal with online affairs.

Lifting his eyes, Bo Qichen looked at the others in the conference room, "continue."

Everyone in the conference room, "..."

What makes boss Bo, who never interrupts the meeting, prefer to suspend the meeting and reply to the message.

Everyone thought.

It must be a very important thing! At least it must be more important than the tens of billions of cooperation we are talking about now!

It must be.

over there

Tang Qingge looked at the blue sky avatar of microblog absently.

Wang Lu, who was ignored on the phone, had a quiet voice, "I said..."

Can you beat an artist if he is not obedient?

Tang Qingge just remembered that he had ignored Wang Lu from the beginning. He coughed twice and touched his nose. "The words have been sent up, and it's too late to delete them now, but depending on the situation, it should be the noble man behind me who silently helped me."

Wang Lu analyzed with her, "however, although he helped destroy the videos, it still can't be completely settled. If there is no original video, we can only wait for things to gradually disappear and withdraw from the sight of fans."

Tang Qingge continued, "the video was taken from the lounge. I remember there was a seat in the lounge at that time. Tang Mengqian estimated that she turned on the camera and recorded the video at that time."

"Then we'll find a way to get the original video."

Tang Qingge's eyes flashed slightly, "I'm afraid not."

Some things about her were exposed in the original video. The original video can't be exposed, so she can't use the original video to prove.

Wang Lu's voice was quiet. "Since you're not going to find the original video, why are you so rigid?"

Tang Qingge touched her nose and failed to change the topic. "This is my hatred with her. Now that the video has been deleted, that means I'm all right for the time being. Tang Mengqian knows that her nose is crooked. Don't worry. I promise you I won't paste. Is that ok?"

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