"Hello! I'm a reporter from Jiangchuan entertainment newspaper... " The other side is a female reporter, and her voice sounds very sharp. She pauses for a few seconds, then, with a smile, she says to Luo Xiwei, "that Are you luoxiwei

"I..." Luo Xiwei really did not know how to answer. If you say "no", isn't it a lie? And Luo Xiwei never lied casually and inexplicably. But if you say "yes", then isn't the rumor even more popular? What's more, the female reporter can guess that she is Luo Xiwei with only one "hello" word. It can be seen that she must have seen that microblog and came to seek confirmation from Song Zhiheng. As a result, Luo Xiwei was afraid to say a wrong word.

At this time, the strong man seems to realize that Luo Xiwei has already answered the phone. If he stays in the room of a young strange woman, it seems a little impolite. What's more, the girl is still on the phone. On such an occasion, the strong man retired from luoxiwei's ward.

Luo Xiwei looked at the strong man in front of her had left her ward, and could not help but feel relieved. On the one hand, she is no longer afraid of what a strong man will do to herself, even if she is afraid of just talking. On the other hand, she doesn't need to take such a stranger's call so seriously any more.

When Luo Xiwei hesitated to hang up, or said to the other party, "you have the wrong number," the female reporter asked: "hello? Are you still there? "

"What can I do for you?" Luo Xiwei finally asked.

"Excuse me, is this song Zhiheng's phone number?" Asked the reporter.

"Yes." Luo Xiwei didn't think so much about the reporter's question.

"Oh, I want to know, are you luoxiwei? How can song Zhiheng's mobile phone be in your hand? What's more, if song Zhiheng's mobile phone is in your hand, does that mean that the rumors about your affair with song Zhiheng on Weibo are true? You already live together, don't you? " The reporter asked in no obscure way.

"You are mistaken." Luo Xiwei explained unhappily, "the message on the microblog is false. Didn't you see that the microblog has been deleted, and has the person who posted the microblog clarified it?"

"But even if the words are false, how can the photos be interpreted?" The reporter asked again, "although the photos have been deleted, we have saved the photos and identified them to the technicians. These photos have not been processed by PS. In other words, these photos are real. Moreover, these photos were obviously taken in the dead of the night. Nearby was the beauty apartment. At that time, the beauty apartment was dark, and few lights were still on. It can be seen that it was probably late at night. Song Zhiheng carried you to the beauty apartment so late, and you held song Zhiheng's mobile phone in your hand early this morning. It seems that the rumors from outside are not false, right? " Asked the female reporter at the end of the phone, very calm and intelligent.

"It's not what you think!" At this time, Luo Xiwei almost lost her breath. She said to the female reporter in a loud voice, "believe it or not, there is really nothing between Song Zhiheng and me. We all have people we like. We are just ordinary friends! Can I trouble you reporters not to be so insidious and talk nonsense without any evidence? "

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