Regarding Ji Jingxue's reputation, Shi Yin and Meng Shu quickly reached an agreement on the camp, determined to reverse public opinion together and trample Ji Jingxue under their feet.
Ji Jingxue even contacted her company, notified the fan club to stabilize the fans' mentality, and asked the fans to use prepared words to attack and smear Ji Xinyao, confuse right and wrong, and transfer all the bad things she had done to Ji Xinyao. Through marketing accounts, makeup, and trolls
The linkage with loose powder quickly washes out the square, spreads rumors against others, and confuses real passers-by.
Another hour passed before Ji Jingxue and Shi Yin returned to the inn with peace of mind. The script killing in the inn continued, and the second round of discussions was over. In order to look good, the two deliberately said that they only talked about the case alone outside.
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But everyone looked at Shi Yin with a bit of contempt, and felt that Kong Youli was right. Every time Ji Jingxue encountered something, he and Meng Shu danced the most happily. Things like today would have happened without the help of the two of them.
And Ji Xinyao was really hurt.
But when Ji Xinyao faced the return of the two of them, she didn't bring up the past again. This magnanimity made the men who liked Ji Jingxue think highly of her.
After everyone returned to their seats, Song Zilian said in a dignified tone, "Originally, I planned to ask you to hand over the murderer today, but due to various reasons, I decided to grant you a few more hours. When the time passes tomorrow, the murderer must be handed over. As for the
How you plan to spend tonight depends on your own decision."
At this time, close to where the audience could not see, the on-site director held up a whiteboard, which read, "Due to various reasons in the afternoon, the script has not been completed. Players who are willing to continue collecting evidence after nine o'clock tonight, the camera will not
Stop, if you want to take a break, the program team will not force the guests to search for evidence."
It's already half past seven in the evening.
Ji Xinyao first found Shi Yin, and handed him the evidence proving Ji Jingxue's innocence in the script murder as agreed, and explained it to him. As soon as Shi Yin got it, he immediately borrowed flowers and presented Buddhas to Ji Jingxue.
Letting Ji Jingxue overturn Ji Xinyao's argument by herself would definitely make Ji Jingxue happier than playing the role herself.
"Can I go to the street to search for evidence at night? My head doesn't hurt so much now." Ji Xinyao asked.
Song Zilian nodded, "Yes, but there is a curfew in our southern country. It will enter the curfew time in half an hour. If you are caught, you will lose your qualification to vote."
"But if I don't go, my vote may not be correct."
She had a few hours less time than others searching for evidence.
"Well, pay attention to safety." After Song Zilian finished speaking, he was afraid that Ji Xinyao would encounter the same danger as in the afternoon, and then said, "That's all, I will accompany you."
When Song Zilian said this, the others didn't feel anything was wrong. They thought it was just that the program team didn't want to cause any more trouble, but Song Lucun became alert when he heard it.
"Why do you want to accompany her?" Song Lucun almost blurted out.
Song Zilian smiled gently, but before he could answer, Gou Zhizhi spoke first.
"Why do you think it is? If I encounter a flower pot hitting my head again, or other plots, do I still want to live? If I have someone with me, I will at least have an extra pair of eyes to watch out for the bad guys."
Ji Jingxue's face suddenly turned extremely dark, but she tried her best to keep her expression unchanged.
She believed that Meng Shu and the company had taken care of it for her. When she left the Castle of Love, she saw that the square had been cleaned up, but Ji Xinyao's side was filled with all kinds of dirty insults.
What made Ji Jingxue even more concerned was that Song Lucun's subconscious words just now were clearly about Ji Xinyao. Did Song Lucun also want to accompany her?
How could Ji Jingxue let Song Lucun get his wish? She quickly said, "That's fine. After all, we all have to collect evidence and we can't take care of Xinyao. It's so late and everyone can feel more at ease if someone is with her."
She put the label of "Giant Baby" on Ji Xinyao with almost no effort.
[She usually pretends to be so sassy, but she didn’t expect other sisters to worry about her. 】
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Ji Xinyao didn't know what happened. She looked at Song Zilian and said, "Let's go." Then she turned towards the door.
"Wait a minute. In order to prevent being discovered by the patrolmen and store clerks, let's change into night clothes first."
There is a long street outside the inn. The ancients worked at sunrise and rested at sundown, so the street is no longer busy during the day. Most NPCs stay on the second floor of the store, and a small number of them act as watchmen and patrol officers and soldiers at night.
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Song Zilian lost all his gorgeousness, and even the golden hair crown on his head became a simple bun. His fair skin was as crystal clear as the moon high in the sky.
Ji Xinyao and he were wearing the same style of night clothes. She walked beside him and asked curiously, "Why do you have to change into night clothes? Your identity is a prince. Even if there is a curfew, the officers and soldiers can't do anything to you, right?"
"Of course I am cooperating with you, otherwise if I were exposed, wouldn't you be exposed too?" Song Zilian said in a low voice, as if he was really on guard against being discovered.
"That makes sense. Do I have to speak in a low voice like you?" Ji Xinyao also lowered her voice, using a tone that only the two of them could hear clearly.
"Okay, this way we can talk some disgusting words." Song Zilian deliberately covered the microphone and said, unable to suppress the joy in his heart, he laughed.
Ji Xinyao also followed his example and blocked the wheat, "Song Zilian, are you a little too bold? What if there are viewers who can lip read."
Song Zilian said nothing, turned his head sideways, and stared straight at Ji Xinyao.
He didn't speak, but moved his lips, "I like you."
"What did you say?" Ji Xinyao looked at him with bright eyes.
Song Zilian said nothing, turned his head slowly, and took his hand off the wheat.
"Where do you want to search first? If you search by yourself at night, you may get more truth than by asking during the day. But if you are discovered, you will suffer."
"Of course I searched from room to room."
"Is this too risky?" Song Zilian asked rhetorically.
"I want to stay alone with you for a long time." Ji Xinyao said this calmly.
Even Song Zilian didn't expect it. He even paused, not knowing whether to accept the role as a script killer or respond to her according to his heart.
She said he was bold just now, but Ji Xinyao was obviously much bolder than him.
"Then I have to sacrifice my life to accompany you."
The bright moonlight shone on their faces, and Ji Xinyao gave Song Zilian a meaningful look.