After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Chapter 500 She’s Just My Sister

Sister Yu's expression was a little ugly, and she assured him, "You can rest assured about this director. Hengchuan is definitely not that kind of person."

After she finished speaking, she took out her phone, pulled Tu Hengchuan aside, pointed at the photo, and whispered, "Let's forget about you and the amateur fan, what's going on with the other two?"

Tu Hengchuan was also speechless. How could someone actually believe such a groundless rumor?

But it must be said that the photos of him and Pingping in the hotel were quite clear, and he wanted to ask the blogger who posted the post if he had a video.

Seeing him staring at the photo with a seemingly satisfied expression on his face, Sister Yu looked at him as if she had seen a ghost.

Is he okay? Did he become stupid during filming?

Public opinion ferments very quickly. If we can't make a statement tonight, it will be difficult to buy into it later.

Realizing he had lost his composure, Tu Hengchuan coughed twice, swiped the photo to the right, pointed at the woman hugging him and said, "This is my sister."

sister?

Sister Yu looked at the photo and then at Tu Hengchuan's face. They didn't look like a family at all.

"What kind of sister?"

Sister Yu's heart sank, and she had already prepared for the worst.

Unexpectedly, Tu Hengchuan tilted his head and said without hesitation: "My sister who grew up with me, my blood-related sister."

When these words were spoken, everyone's faces showed different expressions.

Because netizens have already uncovered the identity of that woman. She is the proprietress who founded "Jade Color". Such a powerful woman is actually his sister?

Tu Hengchuan knew that no one believed him, so he sighed with a headache.

"I can explain, but I need to get my phone first."

Upon hearing this, the assistant looked at Director Jia, and after getting his approval, he took out the cell phone bag with his name on it.

The moment Tu Hengchuan took the phone and turned it on, his heart began to beat rapidly and uncontrollably.

Rather than clarifying those groundless rumors, he seemed more looking forward to hearing from one person.

He opened the WeChat backend and subconsciously held his breath when he heard the ding-dong sound of message refresh.

But after looking through the contacts who sent messages one by one, I didn't see the familiar avatar and nickname.

He has been in the group for several days, and she hasn't even sent him a single message?

Thinking of this, Tu Hengchuan felt a little depressed and clicked on Tu Ling's chat page.

After Tu Ling found out that she and he were on the hot search together, she sent him a lot of messages asking what was going on.

Before he could send a message, Tu Ling called.

After hearing the call was connected, Tu Ling was even stunned for a second.

She knew that she probably wouldn't be shown her phone to them after joining the group, so she just wanted to give it a try. Unexpectedly, she actually got through.

Before Tu Hengchuan could speak, she felt a surge of anger in her heart.

"You little brat, you caused your sister to be scolded by your fans, don't you know that?"

"Hurry up and calm them down! They've forced me to not go out today, for fear of encountering a madman throwing sulfuric acid at me!"

Tu Hengchuan turned on the speakerphone, and Tu Ling's angry voice reached everyone's ears.

Sister Yu touched her nose. If she had doubted it just now, she was now mostly convinced.

Only his sister could speak to Tu Hengchuan in such a tone.

Upon hearing that the two were just siblings, Ren Su's agent sighed somewhat unwillingly.

He actually thought he could take advantage of this opportunity to gain some popularity among passersby.

After listening to Tu Hengchuan's explanation, Sister Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of the photos of him and Ren Su, she still had a headache.

Tu Hengchuan saw what she wanted to ask and looked at Ren Su who had remained silent.

The meaning in the eyes is self-evident.

Ren Su shuddered and subconsciously touched her neck, as if the pain was still there.

Before Tu Hengchuan could say anything, she spoke first, "That's all nonsense. Brother Chuan and I are innocent."

"Brother Chuan and I were just rehearsing in the dressing room that day. When I came out, my neck sprained, so I covered it."

After her explanation, the photo of the man covering his neck with his hands in a strange posture did seem to make sense.

The agents from both sides went aside to discuss the blog post copy, and after a few minutes, they basically confirmed it with the company's public relations department and said hello.

So half an hour later, the two brokerage companies jointly sent a lawyer's letter, accusing the account of maliciously distorting facts and misleading online public opinion.

Tu Hengchuan had just posted it and it quickly became a hot topic.

When he first entered the entertainment industry, he never revealed his identity. Now it is revealed that he is the eldest son of the Tu Group, the kind of person who will go home and inherit the family fortune if he can't make it in the entertainment industry.

For a time, public opinion on the Internet was divided. Although many people believed the statement issued by Tu Hengchuan, there were still a small number of fans who felt that he was quibbling.

The matter was not settled until Tu Ling registered an account and posted a photo of the two of them when they were children.

Tu Hengchuan looked at the photos on his phone, his brows furrowed more and more.

Who did this to him?

On the other side, the man who saw his Weibo account being blocked threw the mouse aside helplessly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

The phone rang for a few seconds before being picked up.

The man on the other end of the line was panting, as if he had just interrupted something.

The man suddenly clenched his phone nervously and swallowed.

He said: "Boss, our account has been permanently banned by the platform."

He thought he would hear an angry man's voice on the other end of the phone, but he just snorted to indicate that he understood, and then hung up the phone.

On the bed, after the man hung up the phone, he looked at the woman who had fainted, and no longer had any thoughts about her. He got up and went to the bathroom.

After he closed the bathroom door, the woman lying beside him with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and took the phone he had placed on the pillow.

With quick and deft movements, he unlocked the phone screen and wrote down the number.

Her guess was right. The sudden trending search on Weibo was caused by him, but why did he do that?

The woman looked at it in confusion, took out her cell phone, saved the call, and then quickly turned off the screen and put the phone back to its original place.

After a while, the man quickly opened the bathroom door and strode towards the bed, ignoring the heat radiating from his body.

After seeing the phone lying on the pillow as it was, most of his doubts were dispelled, but he still looked at the woman with her eyes closed on the bed with some suspicion.

Then he snorted coldly. This woman was really fragile. She fainted after just one try.

Thinking of this, he was too lazy to put on his clothes, so he lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

With his back to the woman, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

His purpose was not to deal with Tu Hengchuan, but to make the matter bigger and let certain people see those photos and surveillance footage.

Based on his understanding of some people, if he saw a photo like this, he would probably be possessive and question what the relationship between the two people was.

Then he sat on the mountain and watched the fight, and when the two men let their guard down, he took action and tied the woman up.

After he turned his back, the woman who had originally closed her eyes opened them again, her eyes filled with hatred.

She forced herself not to reveal any flaws. The more such situations occurred, the calmer she had to be, and then try her best to gain more trust from him.

Only when he believes that she and he are in the same boat, will he take the initiative to tell her some things, or even let down his guard and let her do some things.

Thinking of this, the woman seemed to have made some kind of decision in her heart and put her arms around the man's waist.

The man's body temperature, which had finally calmed down, rose again in an instant. He turned around and hugged the woman behind him into his arms, whispering in her ears.

"Do you want to do it again?"

In fact, he didn't enjoy it very much just now, but seeing that she fainted, he had no choice but to give up.

But at this time she woke up again and even took the initiative to invite him.

At this time, if he doesn't do something to respond, it will be really troublesome.

After he finished speaking, he covered the two of them with the cup without waiting for the woman to answer.

……

Shen's house, inside the room.

Su Ping was sitting at the desk. When she heard the bathroom door open, she looked over there.

I saw Shen Jiayu walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

His upper body looked lean and strong. This was the first time she saw his figure under the suit, and she didn't expect him to be so muscular.

Seeing her staring at him, Shen Jiayu couldn't help but laugh in his heart and walked towards her openly.

But before he could get close to her, Su Ping had already looked away.

Su Ping clasped his hands together in his heart and silently recited: emptiness is form, form is emptiness.

Although Shen Jiayu has a good figure, they are not a real couple. Staring at his abdominal muscles makes her look like a female hooligan.

Although she thought so, Shen Jiayu didn't think so.

Seeing Su Ping turned her head away, he curled his lips and smiled, walked behind her, and turned the seat under her towards him.

Because the seat could be rotated, Su Ping was defenselessly facing Shen Jiayu along with the chair.

The first thing she saw was his beautifully muscular abdominal muscles, which made her a little dumbfounded.

This guy has abs that are really worth seeing.

Seeing her staring at him intently, Shen Jiayu couldn't help laughing out loud.

Even the muscles in his body trembled.

Su Ping quickly held down his hand and did not touch it.

But the next second, Shen Jiayu leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Pingping, are you satisfied with what you see now?"

What does it mean?

Su Ping's brain exploded with a bang. Looking at Shen Jiayu in front of her with a smile in his eyes, she was sure that he did it on purpose.

When did he become so greasy? Is this what men become when they reach a certain age?

She shrank her neck a little unbearably and replied without showing any weakness: "I'm not satisfied."

The smile on Shen Jiayu's face froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to say that, so he subconsciously asked back: "What are you not satisfied with?"

Hearing this, Su Ping pretended to look him up and down, then sighed softly, shook her head and said, "I've seen that the domineering CEOs in novels all have abs of 48 pack, and you only have 8, which is too few."

Hearing this, Shen Jiayu's mouth twitched. He suddenly wanted to ask her what kind of idiotic novels she was reading every day that had damaged her brain.

Is that still a human if he has 48 abdominal muscles? Then are the CEO's abdominal muscles made of corn kernels?

Seeing that he was silent, Su Ping continued: "Ayu, I'm not trying to discourage you, you really need to practice. If I were a boy, I wouldn't dare show it to others. I'm too inferior."

After saying that, she pushed his shoulder away and asked him to move away from her.

Listen, is this human language?

Shen Jiayu was so angry that he laughed, and found that he couldn't say anything to refute her.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought of, and a smile appeared on his face again. He looked at Su Ping, who was sitting on the chair with a wary look on her face, and saw what she was thinking.

So he deliberately asked: "Pingping, it's almost eleven o'clock, aren't you going to take a shower?"

Su Ping wanted to take a shower, but when she thought about the two of them being in the same room, she always felt something was wrong.

He never said he wanted to sleep in the same room with him.

She laughed dryly, took out her phone, and opened Happy Candy Crush to show him: "It's okay, I slept too much during the day, and I'm not sleepy yet. I'll play games first."

After saying this, she immediately yawned, severely contradicting what she had just said.

Seeing that she was so sleepy that her eyes were about to pop out, Shen Jiayu couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He touched her head and said, "Okay, no more jokes. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

He added, "Now, in my parents' eyes, we are a couple. If we sleep in separate rooms, they will get suspicious."

Su Ping listened to his words and suddenly felt that there was some truth in them, but she was still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Shen Jiayu threw out another bait: "If you're really worried, I'll make a bed for you to sleep on at night, okay?"

After hearing what he said, he actually turned around and took a blanket from the cabinet and spread it on the floor. Su Ping no longer doubted his existence, let down her guard, took a clean nightgown and walked towards the bathroom.

Looking at her back, Shen Jiayu, who was making the quilt, suddenly stopped what he was doing and smiled.

The lenses of his eyes glint in the bathroom light.

When Su Ping came out of the shower, he saw that the room was empty.

Where is Shen Jiayu?

Just when she was almost done drying her hair, the door behind her was opened.

Outside the door, Shen Jiayu was wearing slippers and holding two glasses of milk in his hands.

"Pingping, your father said you're a little attached to your bed. I heated up a cup of milk for you. Drink it while it's hot. You'll sleep better after drinking it."

After saying that, he walked towards her with two glasses of milk, the smile on his face seemed a little fake.

Su Ping looked at the glass of milk he handed to her, blinked, and became cautious.

Although Shen Jiayu has always left her with the impression of a gentle gentleman, she is in his house after all, so she has to be on guard against him.

So she smiled, pointed at the glass of milk in his hand and said, "Yours looks a little bigger. I want to drink yours."