At this time, Qiao Mianmian also came out.
When seeing Qiao Mianmian, the expression on Song Ke's face is very unnatural. He looks at Qiao Mianmian and turns his eyes away quickly.
"Sister Fei, just now Xiao Xiao said that you are discussing things. Let me come here as well." Song Ke tried to maintain the expression on his face, squeezing out a stiff smile from the corner of his lips, "what's the matter?"
Qiao Mianmian came over and called out: "sister Shen."
Shen Fei looked at them and after a few seconds of silence, said, "Song Ke, do you see that rumor making microblog?"
"Ah, what microblog?"
Song Ke certainly can't say that she saw it. If she saw it and didn't express anything, wouldn't it make people feel suspicious.
She pretended to be confused and said, "what's wrong with Mianmian?"
Shen Fei did not expose her: "there was a rumor about last night, which was bad for Mianmian's reputation. This guy must be on our program. Now we all decided to find out this man. "
See song can eye ground extremely quickly flash a silk flustered.
"Yes, isn't it? There is such a thing. Do you know who that person is now? "
"Not yet, but it's easy to find out." Zhanbo didn't ignore song kegangcai's reaction. He said, "just arrest the people who send microblogs. By then, everything will be clear. "
Song Ke's heart beat wildly.
However, she comforted herself in her heart that the information of the microblog registration was not the information of the person who sent the microblog.
Song Ke had thought about what to do if the backstage information was found.
So they are stealing other people's information to register.
At that time, we really need to check, and what we find out will only be other people's information.
Thinking of this, song Ke felt a little relieved.
"Yes? I also hope to find out the rumor makers as soon as possible. "
"Mianmian, did your agency say what to do next?" Shen Fei turns to ask Qiao Mianmian.
"Well." Qiao Mianmian nodded, "the company has found the relevant person in charge of Weibo to check this matter. I believe we can find out who is the person who sent Weibo soon."
"That's good." Shen Fei takes another look at Song Ke and says with profound meaning, "this kind of person who hides behind and does harm must be found out earlier. We also want to know who this person is. Is it in the people we know? "
"If so, it would be terrible."
Song Ke's face changed again.
The smile on the corner of her lips was stiff and beyond words.
"Yes, yes, that's really terrible. It should be... It should be found out earlier. "
"By the way, song Ke, you'd better go to the microblog. We all forwarded that microblog to express our support. Now you are left alone. You can't help but make netizens think more and guess if you don't have a good relationship with everyone. I think you'd better send it. "
"Well, sister Fei, I'll send it right away."
Song Ke opened his microblog under the gaze of a group of people.
She edited a paragraph, deleted it and deleted it. She edited it several times before sending it out.
Song Ke: waiting for the truth.
Her microblog forwarding is the same as Qiao Anxin.
It's kind of ambiguous.
"Did you find out that song Ke and Qiao Anxin's forwarding content is different from other people's, they are all waiting for the truth, how can I think this is strange.