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Since "Travel China" is positioned as a travel variety show, it is naturally impossible to only record it in the studio.

Zhen Nuan, as a host with experience in location shooting, was appointed as a location host after the program had built up an audience base in the previous episodes.

The journey was exhausting, and it was late at night when the group of people arrived at the place.

Driving to the hotel with exhaustion, Zhen Nuan sat in the back seat and was about to take out her mobile phone to report Zhen Xiaoke's safety. Luo Qiao, the co-pilot, handed over a mobile phone in time.

Such a tacit understanding?She raised her eyebrows, her eyes fell on the screen, and her face changed instantly when she saw the news.

The headlines of the news are attractive enough, not to mention the blurry and ambiguous photos as a foil.

After entering at one o'clock, the photo was obviously taken secretly in the supermarket that day.

The angle is biased, but it is unbiased to clearly illuminate the expressions on their faces when Xiao Ke hugged her from behind. She was smiling, and Xiao Ke was also smiling.

Not daring to read the comments anymore, Zhen Nuan flipped through the news on the Internet all the way, and asked Luo Qiao, "Have you dealt with it?"

"Can't deal with it..." Afraid of being reprimanded, she explained: "The public relations team dealt with it immediately, but the spread is too wide, and it can't be cleaned up at all."

After clearing there is another, after clearing there is another.

Zhen Nuan frowned into Sichuan characters, and asked suspiciously: "I'm not so famous yet, am I?"

Zhen Nuan is not as famous as Wei Qingquan, Wei Qingquan's people have a company marketing component, and he is a person who is full of manuscripts.She didn't engage in these messy things. Fans were saved by the show, and they had a good reputation.

But she really hasn't reached the point where everyone knows it. Once the news comes out, I'm afraid no one knows her, so why can't it be cleared up?

She is not Wei Qingquan.

Luo Qiao didn't answer, her eyes said it all.

Zhen Nuan understood at a glance, this situation is because someone is manipulating behind the scenes.

But after careful study recently, the person she offended seems to be Wei Qingquan.

No wonder when the company held a meeting to discuss location hosts, she wanted to push it on herself, but she had planned to do so.

When the car arrived at the hotel, it was supposed to relieve physical and mental fatigue, but Zhen Nuan frowned, unable to relax at all.

She didn't bring a few people with her on location this time, and the others were all the director and cameraman of the show, so they couldn't help at all.

But even if there are few people, we have to find a way as soon as possible.

Things on the Internet won't slow down just because she has a small staff.

Zhen Nuan sat down anxiously, licked her dry lips, and asked, "How is the Internet going now?"

"Your Weibo has fallen, and there are still many people on the Internet who are making up evidence to prove that you are..."

"Stop, just talk about Xiao Ke's situation."

The girl who was monitoring the online situation in real time took a look at Zhen Nuan, and briefly introduced: "Someone dug out her identity, and compared it with the photo of 'Goddess A' some time ago."

Oops.

Zhen Nuan picked up her phone and searched for 'A Great Goddess', and as expected, she saw a lot of photos of Zhen Xiaoke.

There are even photos of her in the dormitory.

Wearing a light green suspender nightdress, revealing a large snow-white shoulder and neck.She pursed her mouth, her eyes were angry, her soft cheeks were pinched from left to right, and her fair forehead was flushed.

... a little seductive.

"Why are there such photos?" She didn't have any of these photos.

Zhen Nuan pointed to the photo and casually asked the people around her. Luo Qiao, who was asked, felt a thump in her heart, and said she didn't know.

But the reason is understood.

If the person holding the photo does not post the photo, there will be no such photo on the Internet.And the person holding the photo must be a close person!

"Deal with it." Zhen Nuan said coldly.

A small retort came from the side: "But after the photos came out, the wind direction on the Internet began to go wrong... Still, it's pretty good."

Zhen Nuan read the comments following what she said, and the wind direction... seemed to be more than a little bit off.

"Damn it, this young lady is too pretty, I want to come out of the closet!"

"For the first time, I felt heartbeat, thinking, thinking... the sun."

"Kneel and beg Miss Sister's Weibo portal, I'm going to seduce her."

Among the nympho's comments, there are a few comments that are still clear-headed from time to time.

"You all be sober! She is already Zhen Nuan's! Now we are discussing Zhen Nuan's coming out of the closet!"

Zhen Nuan rubbed her nose and said, "Get rid of it, I don't want to see her picture."

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he obediently agreed.

Finally, there is a topic to divert attention!

Luo Qiao silently mourned for the PR team.

In fact, this matter is complicated and complicated, but simple and simple.

Just clarify the relationship between the two.

Pointing out that Zhen Xiao is Zhen Nuan's younger sister, the actions of the two belong to the intimacy between sisters, everything is the media's speculation, everyone is happy.

But Zhen Nuan didn't mention this, and no one dared to do it rashly.

Anyone who is familiar with Zhen Nuan knows that her bottom line is Zhen Xiaoke, who would dare to reveal the person she tried so hard to hide?

Time ticked forward, and the person monitoring the situation suddenly shouted: "Someone claims to be Xiao Ke's classmate is breaking the news."

All eyes were on Zhen Nuan, she first pressed the center of her eyebrows, and then said: "You guys deal with it, I'll post on Weibo."

This is the fastest way so far.

Even if he still hesitated, he had to make a decision immediately.

Luo Qiao was by Zhen Nuan's side, watching her type word by word on the to-be-sent column.

"When I chose to live with a little girl ten years ago, I didn't expect it to be like this. Thank you for your concern for me. Xiao is my family. We are just ordinary people, thank you."

After Zhen Nuan finished typing, she glanced at Luo Qiao who was beside her, and the phone was passed on one by one, and it was not sent until everyone approved.

After clarifying that it was another round of wind and rain, this time Zhen Nuan didn't care anymore, pulled Luo Qiao aside, and said to her, "Arrange someone to watch Zhen Xiaoke."

She is afraid that something will happen to her.

"Liang Xuan is relatively free recently." Luo Qiao took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Zhen Nuan grabbed her wrist to silently stop her movement, paused for a while before saying, "Go find a girl."

Luo Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

****

Once the clarification was issued, a new round of bloody storm was set off on the Internet.

Two opposing factions.

One side thinks that Zhen Nuan is whitewashing, and asks her to produce evidence to prove all this, otherwise she will not believe it.

The other side has already stood on Zhen Nuan's side, reprimanding the unscrupulous media, even exposing the family members.

But following the clarification, a new round of revelations sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Everything is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

Since Zhen Xiaoke's photos were exposed, many people on the Internet have begun to pay attention to Zhen Xiaoke's news.

Fake Weibo, fake classmates, and fake friends all popped up, talking nonsense without any basis, and people flying around.

But this is not as shocking as the news released by a certain trumpet.

"Zhen Xiaoke's graduation thesis topic: Derole-oriented gender preference research, I don't need to say more about it, right? [狗头]{picture}{picture}"

If it were left alone, this topic would definitely be let go.

But at this juncture, especially when Zhen Nuan clarified that the relationship between the two is family, this paper is tantamount to admitting that the two are having an affair.

Even if Zhen Nuan didn't have it, Zhen Xiaoke still had it.

This is what I like.

A new round of comments exploded again, and the people who eat melons walked around like they were rushing.

After eating Zhen Xiaoke's melon, there is Zhen Nuan's melon again.

A post posted by a guy who claimed to be Zhen Nuan's ex-boyfriend was also picked up.

A few random sentences are representative enough.

"My ex-girlfriend is a host. I won't say who she is. She is quite famous, good-looking, rich and beautiful. Why do you think she fell in love with me?"

"My ex-girlfriend has a younger sister. I won't say how good she is to her. She is even more like my own sister than my own sister. At first I thought she was a sister-in-law, but the two are not even related by blood."

"Later, my ex-girlfriend asked me to get back together and marry me. I thought to myself: She is such a good person, I have to agree to it."

"But the more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes. She doesn't even let me kiss, but she wants to marry me. Isn't that normal?"

****

It was already late at night on the second day when Zhen Nuan returned to Huayuan Community.

She knew all about the situation on the Internet, and she was not worried about anything now, except Zhen Xiaoke.

Turn the key and enter the door, the room is pitch black.

Zhen Nuan turned on the light at the entrance with a snap, put on her slippers, and walked slowly towards the bedroom step by step.

Behind the hollow wooden frame, there was a soft sob, Zhen Nuan stopped and looked back.

Zhen Xiaoke put her arms around her knees and sat against the wall, as if she had just raised her head from within her arms, her hair was disheveled on her forehead, and even her expression was ignorant.

Zhen Nuan's heart tightened, and she walked towards her.

She knelt down and looked at her at the same level: "Why are you sitting here? It's so cold on the ground."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Nuan noticed her clothes.

Blue and white striped shirt, black jeans with holes, dressed in early autumn and late autumn, this is simply to chill myself to death.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, and it was late at night, Zhen Nuan frowned more and more tightly.

"Is it cold?" Zhen Nuan wanted to grab the hand beside her to feel the temperature, but she touched something cold.

Mobile phone.

Looking around, not only the mobile phone, but also the tablet and computer are placed beside her.The screen was black, but Zhen Nuan's heart tightened for no reason.

Zhen Xiaoke still didn't speak, just stared at her.

Zhen Nuan swept the phone and computer aside, sat down with her legs crossed, and looked at each other.

"Those people on the Internet don't know you, they don't know how good you are at all, don't listen to their nonsense." She grabbed her hand and clasped her hands tightly to prevent her from moving.

Zhen Xiaoke bit her lip, as if sobbing: "Do you want me anymore?"

With the help of the light, Zhen Nuan saw her eyes clearly, was shocked again, and shook her head: "How is that possible."

"I didn't do it on purpose. I didn't know that Jane would do this. I never messed with her. I don't want to drag you down..."

Her four negative words in a row made Zhen Nuan's heart tremble, she sat up and stepped forward, put her hands on Zhen Xiaoke's shoulders, and said carefully: "I know, I don't blame you."

Zhen Xiaoke just lowered his head when he heard the words, and raised it after a while, hesitant to speak: "Then you, do you still want to try?"

try what?

Zhen Nuan was startled for a while, then she understood what she meant by trying when she saw the expectant look in her eyes.

How to answer, Zhen Nuan's mind was in a mess.

She hesitated!

Zhen Xiaoke broke away from her hand and was about to get up, sad and helpless: "I don't want to, and I don't want these things to happen, you can blame me, you can blame me as you like, don't punish me, okay?"

She cried and tears were about to fall again, Zhen Nuan remembered her red eyes, and held her hand not to let her go.

"No, of course I have to try, of course." She looked determined.

"You lied! Your assistant told me, I know what you think, you never thought of being with me, you have been perfunctory me, you just think I'm annoying..."

She opened her mouth to chatter, but she still had an expression of aggrieved and unwillingness.Zhen Nuan was distracted thinking about the assistant she was talking about, holding her head with her left hand, and leaning forward to cover her rosy and plump lips.

"Not perfunctory, really."

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