Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

Su Mengran looked at Xu Chun in surprise.

She did not move, nor did she speak.

Xu Chun's sweet smile became a little stiff, put down the snack box in his hand, and sighed silently: "Mengran... are you still blaming me?"

Seeing that Su Mengran was still silent, Xu Chun stepped forward and took Su Mengran's hand.

"Mengran, I know you like Zinan too, but... we really love each other, and I can't help it."

"Didn't we talk about being good sisters for a lifetime? Mengran, in any case, we are still friends, right?"

Su Mengran withdrew her hand without giving face.

"Xu Chun, I don't care about you and Fu Zinan being together, but when I was the hardest, you all hid away, for fear of getting a little bit of relationship with me...I don't know about these things."

During her days when she was covered in black material, covered in snow, and lived alone at home all day, Xu Chun only sent her a text message, telling her succinctly that she and Fu Zinan were together.

Fu Zinan was originally introduced to Xu Chun by Su Mengran. At that time, Fu Zinan was still under the banner of Tiansheng and was just a small well-known artist.

But in fact, what made Su Mengran's heart most chilling was not the things they were together. During her most helpless period, the two people ignored them, only when she disappeared.

The world is scorching and human feelings are like paper.

Fortunately, it's all over.

"No—" Xu Chun's tears rolled in his eyes, like a pear blossom with rain, "Yes, it is Zinan who told me not to interfere, saying that it would have a bad influence on me..."

She wiped her tears and quietly glanced at Su Mengran's expression through her fingers.

However, to her surprise, Su Mengran didn’t show any hurt, and even nodded: “I think he’s right. We’d better have less contact. It doesn’t affect you well, and I deserve it in my heart. Very-is it just to maintain a superficial feeling? Tired or not?"

Xu Chun choked.

In fact, Xu Chun deliberately made up that remark just now, just to provoke Su Mengran.

Xu Chun had previously released news to a few friendly gossip reporters, and now he is squatting in a hidden place, holding his camera and waiting.

Although they were far away and could not hear their conversation, Su Mengran never knew how to pretend. As long as she angered her, captured her angry expression, and posted it on the Internet, there would naturally be overwhelming public opinion against her.

Because netizens who eat melons don’t mind the authenticity of melons at all, as long as the bursts are enough, for example... the former girlfriends turned against each other.

In particular, one of them is Su Mengran, who is black all over the net.

This is Xu Chun's original idea.

But now she suddenly realized that she was almost on the verge of anger!

When it was still in the prime of the sky, Fu Zinan was so diligent to Su Mengran, Xu Chun spent a lot of thought and means to bring Fu Zinan's heart slowly.

However, Su Mengran looked nonchalant at this time, as if laughing at everything she had tried so hard to get.

Xu Chun gritted his teeth secretly, still maintaining a pure and pleasant smile on his face with difficulty.

She was about to say a few more words, she glanced at the back of Su Mengran, her eyes widened in astonishment, she was silent.

Xu Du didn't know when he went downstairs and stood at the door: "Miss Xu, are you here today to return the previous things to me?"

Xu Chun smiled awkwardly: "This... Xu Du, didn't those things before you give it to me? Just forget it—"

"Yes, but I regret it now." He said lightly.

"Also, don't call my name directly. We are not familiar, but the relationship between the creditor and the debtor."

Su Mengran looked back and forth between them in amazement, and didn't know the situation, so she simply hugged her arms to watch the play, with her eyebrows crooked, and she seemed to be very happy.

Xu Chun glanced at Su Mengran, his face flushed.

She was originally planning to see Su Mengran's desolate appearance and experience the superiority of the superior, but at this time she was looked at like a clown.

However, she had to maintain a gentle and pleasant expression, otherwise she would lose her temper. If she was captured by a reporter from a distance, who knows if those guys will take a bite?

"Xu...Mr. Xu, please..." Xu Chun bit her lower lip, with a charming appearance, but unfortunately she was interrupted mercilessly before finishing her words.

"I thought about it. It is not very convenient to ask you to take so many things at once." Xu Du said, "In this way, you can simply return all the previous expenses to my card. Forty-six million dollars must be credited to my account within three days."

Xu Chun shook, his face pale, this time he was not pretending.

"Three days, remember it-if you don't know how to pay it off, then I'll go to Fu Zinan to ask for it. I heard he is your boyfriend?"

Xu Du curled his lips with a smile, and turned to leave with Su Mengran, Xu Chun froze weakly.

Su Mengran nestled on the sofa in the office and opened a bag of potato chips.

"Are you really not sad at all?" Xu Du looked at her, "Fu Zinan and Xu Chun being together."

"There is still a little sadness, but that's all gone." Su Mengran swallowed the snacks and cleared his throat. "That Fu Zinan hooked on me while secretly hooking up with Xu Chun. Such a man, Do I still keep it for the New Year?"

After speaking, he glared at Xu Du and patted his thigh: "I said you, why do you ask this, so gossip!"

Xu Du twitched the corner of his mouth.

This Su Mengran was really unexpected. He brought up the record of Su Mengran’s affection for Fu Zinan in his mind. After she received a text message from Xu Chun announcing the relationship, her affection for Fu Zinan suddenly went from 50. It fell directly to 0.

The increase or decrease of favorability seems to have a great relationship with the character of the task object.

No wonder this task is mainly to reverse the outcome of Fu Zinan’s "winner in life". In the final analysis, Fu Zinan’s whitewashing is completely based on his success and fame, and what he has to do is naturally to uproot Fu Zinan’s unscrupulous success. .

But this is only one of the tasks, and Xu Du's goal has never been to simply complete the task.

He also needs to find his memory and other lost things—someone once told him that these things may be able to find the answer in his guardian.

Xu Du's eyes lightly fell on Su Mengran.

...She is still eating.

Xu Du blankly took away the snack packaging in front of her: "You are also an entertainer anyway. You are not afraid of getting fat after eating so much? I have invested a lot of capital in you."

Su Mengran clapped her hands with a grin: "No matter how I eat, I won't get fat. Besides, being an artist is very stressful, so there must be a way of catharsis. I don't smoke and drink well, so I just have to eat something. —"

"If you eat too much of this kind of high-calorie and high-fat food, even if you don't get fat, you will get acne." Xu Du frowned.

He threw a folder over, Su Mengran gently caught it, and looked at him with some doubts.

"The new play is here. This time, the character has very high demands on your body and appearance." Xu Du said.

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