After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 381 Do you believe me? (12)

The girl's voice was crisp and pleasant, very transparent in this quiet environment.

Shen Xiu and Shen Zihao paused and turned to look at her.

Xia Yehua had long been driven to death by Shen Xiuqi. Hearing this, he looked at Qiao Lian in puzzlement.

Song Yuanxi's eyes widened even more, not understanding what she was going to do.

Only Shen Liangchuan still had an expressionless look, as if Qiao Lian did anything, he would not be surprised.

Qiao Lian ignored the gazes of the people around her, and her eyes were still fixed on the reporter. She walked up to him step by step, and said slowly, "How did I sell the news to you?"

After saying a word, Shen Xiu snorted coldly, "Seeing that you haven't said much since you entered the door, you thought you didn't have the guts to admit it, but now you finally admit it?"

Qiao Lian turned her head and looked at him with sharp eyes.

Since he was Shen Liangchuan's father before, she was still polite to him.

But at this moment, he repeatedly cursed Shen Liangchuan and Xia Yehua, Qiao Lian's anger had reached a peak, she said bluntly: "You keep saying it's me, then you have to ask clearly."

Shen Xiu choked, his face darkened, "You..."

Before finishing speaking, Qiao Lian stopped looking at him and stared at the reporter, "Tell me, when and where, and how did I sell the news to you!"

Seeing her defiant look, Shen Xiu felt annoyed for a while, pointed at the reporter and said, "Okay, since you want to say it, let's say it clearly and plainly! lest some people always say that I wronged her!"

The reporter heard a few people talking like this, so he had no choice but to say, "You called me yesterday and said that you sold me a big news..."

"A single phone call can make a deal of 20 yuan?"

The reporter laughed: "Of course others can't, but the two of us, of course trust each other."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Xiu sneered: "I didn't expect Miss Qiao to be a veteran of selling news!"

Qiao Lian ignored him, and continued to stare at the reporter and asked, "How did I give you the photo?"

"It was sent to me directly by mobile phone." The reporter replied.

Qiao Lian continued to ask, "What about text messages? Or emails?"

The reporter laughed: "How can I keep something that leads to direct evidence? We are all in the same industry. Of course, things like yours that violate professional ethics must be kept secret."

Qiao Lian didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in his words, "Then do you think I'm stupid?"

The reporter was taken aback, "Miss Qiao is very smart, otherwise I wouldn't be able to dig up so much news!"

Qiao Lian sneered, turned her head suddenly, and said in a word-by-word manner: "So, you use such low-end framing methods to insult my IQ?"

The reporter's eyes widened in confusion, while Shen Xiu frowned, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Qiao Lian pointed at the bank card statement, "Selling news is against professional ethics. You must do this kind of thing secretly. Usually it's not a cash transaction, or it will be divided into a small amount and transferred to other accounts. , I didn’t know, 20 yuan just landed on my card so aboveboard! Besides, I’m a well-known reporter in the journalist world, and I’d do it myself if I wanted to sell news!”

"So," she turned her head sharply, and looked aggressively at the reporter: "Tell me, who sent you to frame me!"

(End of this chapter)