Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lao Wang Tanshou: "I really don't know anything, what do you want me to say? Really, I'm just a little camera!"

"Only your camera can take pictures of that angle. You said you don't know? There is surveillance video here, which shows that it was your camera facing Su Ling and Mo Zheng that day. Other than that, no one else has that chance!"

Lao Wang is even more innocent: "Sister, I have no grievances with Su Ling, why do you harm her? I just take care of my own work every day, really! You are a big star. Are we little people making trouble? I really don't know!"

Sister Heng threw out the surveillance video.

In the video, when everyone was resting, his camera was pointed at Su Ling and Mo Zheng.

"It's not you, who else?" Sister Heng asked angrily.

Lao Wang blinked: "My camera is here, but my person is not here. You didn't photograph me. How can you prove that I did it?"

There was a clear dodge in his expression, Su Ling and Sister Heng increasingly confirmed that he was the one who knew.

But his words do make sense.

Sister Heng and Su Ling were indeed unfounded and could not find any concrete evidence to deal with him.

Judging from the appearance of this person, he is also an old fried dough stick, without any thunder means, there is simply no way to get the truth out of his mouth.

Sister Heng approached Su Ling’s ear: “Su Ling, should we ask Mingrui to help? Now that’s the case, I’m afraid he won’t say anything, even if we get the evidence, the curse on the Internet has already become. It's a foregone conclusion, I can't clarify it for you."

Su Ling was sitting in front of the dressing table, putting on makeup on her face. She put blood on her face and the corners of her lips.

From the perspective of Sister Heng, I can see clearly, but from the perspective of Lao Wang, I can't see what she is doing.

She held Sister Heng's hand: "Don't look for him yet."

She didn't want to find Ming Rui for everything. Ming Rui was so busy every day. If she had to deal with her small things in detail, she would become her exclusive agent.

Su Ling didn't worry about the little things he could handle.

After the transformation, Su Ling slapped herself in front of Lao Wang. In fact, it was a fake fight, but as an actor, the fight was very realistic, and her face and the corners of her lips were suddenly bloody.

Old Wang panicked: "What are you doing? Su Ling, don't scare me."

"Sister Heng, lock the door!" Su Ling said.

Sister Heng immediately locked the door.

Lao Wang was even more panicked, standing there helplessly.

Su Ling looked at him indifferently: "You can't be unclear about this matter. Since you are unwilling to say something, then after a while, I will tell the people outside that you are excited and try to be aggressive and violent at me, if not. If Sister Heng appears, you will succeed!"

Lao Wang never expected Su Ling to say this.

He pretended to be calm: "If you are like this, you will be scolded at that time, do you dare? Do you want to be darker?"

"Anyway, I also have a lot of black material on the Internet. Am I afraid to be darker? What's more, this is your plot against me. Could it be that I am a victim, so should I be afraid of any accusations?"

When Lao Wang heard Su Ling's words, he was really scared.

He knew that Su Ling had a bad reputation and all kinds of scandals were flying everywhere.