Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 62 On the Powerful Combat Power of Fans

The news of Yin Qingxuan stealing his junior brother's music manuscript was just revealed, and few people believed it.

The fans were filled with righteous indignation and scolded the sunspots bloody.

Back then, Bai Qingcheng, who was the station sister, organized fans time and time again to maintain Yin Qingxuan's reputation online.

Until Su Mufeng brought out all kinds of evidence.

It proves that the song "Separation" was written by him.

Yin Qingxuan had nothing in hand to prove his innocence.

Comparing the two, fewer and fewer people believed in him.

Until the end, Yin Qingxuan failed to sue.

At that time, Bai Qingcheng only felt that most of the bridge built in her heart had collapsed.

She had to believe that the hope in her heart was actually such a despicable person.

Even so, there is still a hint of expectation hidden in the deepest part of her heart.

Expectations that I don't understand.

It prompted her to search silently for news about Yin Qingxuan during the past seven years.

Not a single positive.

What I saw was disappointment again and again.

When she clicked on the recording, she thought about giving up.

The gentle young man I liked before died seven years ago.

"...300 million, I'll help you steal the manuscript!"

"Brother never allows outsiders to enter the place where the brother lives. If you move faster, if you are exposed, I will not be able to protect you."

A conversation between two men.

The recording location seems to be on a mountain, and the whistling wind acts as the background music, which is very harsh.

Bai Qingcheng's body froze instantly, and an unprecedented joy and anticipation flooded her heart.

Five fingers pressed the phone firmly, and the fingertips faded to cold white.

Immediately, she recognized the owner of the voice.

Su Mufeng!
Su Mufeng's voice tends to be gorgeous, and he habitually suppresses the end of his voice when speaking.

Deep and elegant, revealing an indistinguishable allure.

In the words of his fans, the male god's singing voice is more beautiful than the siren!
Because of this, ordinary people can recognize Su Mufeng's voice immediately.

Bai Qingcheng's fingers trembled with excitement.

The hope that had been silent for seven years broke through the tender green buds.

Really... Was her male god wronged?

Bai Qingcheng took a deep breath to keep calm, quickly turned on the computer, and sent the entire audio to her computer major classmate.

Ask him to help identify the authenticity of the audio.

Has it been processed.

The waiting time was only 1 minute, but she seemed to be waiting for a long century, feeling uneasy.

[No problem, the audio is complete without any processing. 】

Bai Qingcheng stared blankly at the reply. After a long time, she covered her face with tears rolling down her face.

it is true!
She no longer cared about others, and quickly dialed a series of numbers.

"Orange, what's the matter?"

Trembling with excitement in Bai Qingcheng's hoarse voice, she quickly listened to the entire audio to the other party.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time.

"Lingling," Bai Qingcheng's nose was flushed, "Back then, he never admitted that he was stealing from Su Mufeng."

"Yes."

"For so many years, we have never liked the wrong person."

Their male gods are gentle and elegant, like a gentleman, with a breeze and a bright moon.

He did something wrong, he must have been framed by the little bitch!

"I'll just say it! Just wait! It's been seven years, and my old lady can sharpen her sword and play in person."

"I'll post the draft right away! It will take the entire public relations department 10 minutes to push this recording to the top of the trending list."

"it is good!"

Bai Qing's eyes were red, and he laughed.

seven years.

She also has the ability to protect and help male gods.

Bai Qingcheng clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "This time, I must definitely wash off the dirty water on the male god!"

(End of this chapter)