Chapter 2045: The Great God and Her Little Rookie (End)

Sun Xinxin was not the only one who slandered and spread rumors.

How can a woman with a vicious heart get benefits in the process of attacking and framing others, so how can she easily give up.

Shu Ange dug deeper and found evidence that Sun Xinxin poisoned Luo Yue's voice and her appearance, and retrieved and exported the chat records of her and several friends.

At the beginning, Sun Xinxin stepped on Luo Yue to ascend to the throne, ruining her Internet celebrity road, and she was so cruel that she was drunk and dumped into the snow, trying to freeze her to death.

Such a vicious act is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sun Xinxin has been bouncing around for so long, but she is relying on the Internet to cause harm without evidence. She just uses the three-no trumpet and submits it anonymously.

A little smart villain is the most hateful. Shu Ange collected all the evidence and directly hacked a few who liked to make trouble. In order to rub off on the popular Weibo V who loves to spread rumors, he posted the evidence of Sun Xinxin.

The Internet has memories. Sun Xinxin believes that she works in a secret way, and no one can detect her small movements.

In fact, her words and deeds are all recorded online.

When Sun Xinxin's actions were published on the Internet, she immediately contacted the major Vs and asked them to remove the false information.

She was like a mouse caught by her neck, with a boiling oil pan under her feet. Sun Xinxin was frightened and frightened, she couldn't figure out why the private chat history that had been deleted long ago would be posted on the Internet.

"Impossible, delete it, delete it all for me!"

Sun Xinxin stared at the computer screen, her eyes were bloodshot, and she yelled, like a beast that lost her mind.

In less than two hours, news about her was on the hot search, with the word "Boom" in bright red in front of it.

How could this be, Sun Xinxin's eyes widened, her hands clenched into fists.

The most black-hearted female Internet celebrity in history

how vicious women can be

Luo early was framed by poison

Vicious Internet celebrity formerly known as Sun Xinxin's scheming peripheral girl

Feiyu promised to rectify the first time

The power of the Internet is huge. At the beginning, Sun Xinxin incited netizens to violent Luo Yuechu, how happy she was, and how miserable she is now being scolded.

To be precise, she was even worse than Luo Chuqi.

At least it was only exposed before the beginning of the month, and the scandal that was suspected of being fostered was only a matter of morality in the final analysis.

Sun Xinxin was exposed to a criminal offense and was also suspected of attempted intentional homicide, and had to sing behind bars for many years.

"It's scary, how can such a vicious woman in the world look so pretty."

"Blind eyes upstairs, this kind of silicone plastic face, come out in the middle of the night to frighten people to death, you actually said it looks good."

"Wuwuwu, the beginning of the month is so pitiful, I'm ashamed that I doubted her."

"Mom, it's an epic palace scheming. Sun Moumou's methods are too vicious in order to be famous."

"My sister at the beginning of the month is so beautiful, no wonder Sun Xinxin, the old witch, wants to frame her like crazy."

After the hot search was detonated, Shu Ange was not idle. She called the police as soon as possible, and handed over the evidence she collected from formal means to the police along with the online revelations.

Sun Xinxin's behavior was very bad, and it detonated public opinion on the Internet. The police took this case very seriously and immediately launched an investigation.

At the same time, Shu Ange also sent a lawyer's letter to the major media that had previously been crazy about "Luo Chu" black material.

Attacking and slandering others without evidence will cost you a legal price. You can't just delete a post and treat it as nothing happened.

The media faces the public and needs to be held accountable for their words and deeds.

Publishing false information without a factual basis not only hurts those who have been wronged, but also fools the public.

The police handled the case very fast, and Sun Xinxin was arrested. She was charged with defamation, intentional injury, and attempted intentional homicide.

Those big v who spread rumors indiscriminately in order to gain popularity were also punished.

Those with serious behavior will be directly banned, and those with less serious circumstances will take the initiative to apologize to those who have hurt them.

In addition, those navy soldiers who received money to wantonly insult and attack others were also punished.

After this incident, netizens have become relatively rational, no longer listen to partial beliefs, and focus on finding the truth.

The stars even joined together to call on everyone to speak rationally and condemn those professional sailors and sunspots.

Shu Ange was a blessing in disguise and her popularity skyrocketed. Many entertainment companies contacted her and wanted to sign her to become an artist.

For many Internet celebrities, being able to transform into an artist is an excellent opportunity for development.

But for Shu Ange, who is familiar with the hustle and bustle of the entertainment industry, she prefers to be an unrestrained internet celebrity rather than an artist.

The original owner wanted to do charity and bring warmth to more people, and Shu Ange planned to spend more time on this.

The sun is warm, Shu Ange sits on the swing frame, holding a snow-white cat in his arms, swinging leisurely.

Not far away, Shi Jiazhen stood behind the drawing board and concentrated on her portrait.

Before meeting, Shi Jiazhen had painted Shu Ange many times, but it was still different from painting face to face in reality.

The snow-white cat is the size of a palm, with beautiful eyes like blue crystals.

It was nestled in Shu Ange's arms, humming softly, sticking out its pink little tongue, and arching it back and forth in her arms.

Shi Jiazhen's inspiration seemed to spring up, and he looked at Shu Ange with focused and gentle eyes.

The corners of her lips are slightly curved, and in her watery eyes, there are countless little stars hidden, and she gently grooms the milk cat. One person and one cat are very harmonious.

Compared with landscape paintings, portraits need to pour more emotions.

When Shi Jiazhen used to paint portraits, he would observe the facial features of the other person and try to draw the true side of the other person.

When he painted Shu Ange, he was like a person who was just starting to paint. He was careful and careful every time he wrote, but he still felt that he couldn't describe her beauty.

After the last stroke was finished, Shi Jiazhen breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm done, sitting for so long, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Shu Ange got up from the swing with the cat in his arms and walked to the easel. After seeing himself on the canvas, his smile became even brighter.

"Meow, meow..."

The kitten tilted its head to look at the canvas, and let out a milky cry, as if it could understand that there was itself on the painting.

"You drew me so beautifully."

Shi Jiazhen deserves to be a world-class painter. His simple creations contain rich emotions.

The painting is full of warmth, Shu Ange lowered her head and stroked the kitten's back, her eyes were clear and leisurely, her hair on the temples was slightly curled, and the sun shone on her.

Shi Jiazhen coughed lightly, looking slightly embarrassed.

"The painting is not good enough, you are beautiful, can I post it on Weibo?"

When you love someone, you can't hide it secretly. Shi Jiazhen wants the whole world to know that he likes Shu Ange.

"sure."

Shu Ange answered very cheerfully, the kitten's head was gently rubbed in the palm of his hand, and the big round eyes were extraordinarily cute.

"Wait a minute, put your hands up."

Shi Jiazhen was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand, and his face was slightly embarrassed.

Shu Ange put the kitten in his pocket, took out the wet wipes, held Shi Jiazhen's hand, and wiped off the paint on his fingers for him.

Her movements were gentle, and a faint scent lingered in Shi Jiazhen's nose.