I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

Fang Ke thought about it and decided to try to ask Fang's father if he had any reliable data analysts.

But Father Fang said unexpectedly, "Your brother is like that. He's very good."

Fang Ke's eyes lit up, "Are you talking about Yi Ling?"

Father Fang was clearly proud, "Yes, he is a genius."

This was not Fang Ke's fault. Fang Yiling had hardly ever shown his extraordinary programming skills in front of her. Fang Ke was surprised for a second and then felt it was expected. How could Fang Yiling, who was so sensitive to mathematics, not be able to handle these?

However, she was also a little hesitant. The phones of these three scums contained a lot of information that was not suitable for children. What if they harmed Fang Yiling? She would be a sinner for all eternity.

"Keke, you don't have to bother that guy. He has his own team, and they're very professional and mature. Yiling is in charge of our company's annual program operations and maintenance."

Fang Zhen was smiling widely. Fang Ke came to seek his help, and he was very happy even if it was just advice.

Fang Ke was truly surprised this time, exclaiming, "As expected of my younger brother."

Fang Zhen knew that she was filming with Fang Yefan, so he asked a few more questions, asking if Fang Yefan had bullied her.

Fang Ke thought of Fang Yefan hugging her and crying with a sincere look on his face today, so she smiled and said, "Don't worry, Father Fang. He has skinny arms and legs. Do you think he can bully me?"

Fang Zhen laughed out loud and handed the phone back to Mrs. Fang, Yan Xinyi. The mother and daughter talked happily for another ten minutes before hanging up.

After Fang Ke hung up the phone, he took off the mask and washed his face before calling Fang Yiling.

"My dear Lingbao, did you miss me~"

Fang Yiling was silent for three seconds before a low laugh came from her. "What's wrong, sister?"

"? You kid, you were so affectionate calling me sister the last time we met, but after just a few days you added the word 'old' to it? Is this how teenagers change every day? Or have you met another sister who is younger and prettier than me?"

"...Okay, sister. I'm all ears if you have any instructions."

Fang Ke finally said with relief, "That's more like it. Good boy, Ling Bao, help me with something and I'll treat you to a nice meal when I come back. How about that?"

Fang Yiling hummed and said, "It just so happens that I also have something to discuss with you."

Fang Ke was surprised, "Oh? Then you go first."

There were some small noises coming from Fang Yiling's side, probably because he just turned on the computer.

"Well, sister, do you still remember the servants you met when you went home last time?"

Fang Ke had some impression. It was true that the Fang family had many servants who were like "spies". At that time, Fang Ke put his arm around Fang Yiling's neck and joked about how to torture people into confessing.

But because she had so much to do, she almost forgot about it when she was busy.

"From the smug voice of yours, you must have found out something, right?"

"...How can I be proud?"

"No one knows a brother better than his sister. I heard it."

"... Let's get to the point. I found an overseas account that regularly transfers money to three domestic banks. These three domestic accounts also transfer money to these servants' accounts at irregular intervals. They're using a housekeeping company as a cover. This housekeeping company is very famous in Jingzhou, called [Yu Ji]. They often provide high-quality housekeeping services to major wealthy families, so no one thought it was strange at first."

Fang Ke listened with gusto. "Are you saying that all the people in Yu Ji are pre-trained 'spies'? Amazing! They can still pull this off in 2025? Brother... But you said they set up such a big scheme, wasting so much money and resources, what was their purpose? Just to sow discord in the Fang family?"

Fang Yiling smiled softly. "It's not just the Fang family. All the prominent families in Jingzhou have been infiltrated. Maybe someone wants to use this to control the internal information of all the noble families in Jingzhou, so they have cultivated such a long line. Or maybe... they also accept some external orders and custom commissions from customers. I checked and found that this housekeeping company has been in existence since the beginning of the 2000s."

It is comfortable to talk to smart people. The two of them knew tacitly who the customers of these servants of the Fang family were.

Fang Ke laughed and said, "Outrageous... So who is this awesome boss behind the scenes?"

"Well..." Fang Yiling was a little worried. "Foreign banking systems use quantum encryption technology. I can't get the account opening information for the time being, unless..."

Fang Ke was almost driven to tears by the twists and turns of the night.

"If you gasp for air again, I'll hang myself in front of you."

"..."

"Unless I find my idol's team, I might be able to solve it within a month."

Fang Ke was surprised. "Ling Bao, you have such high eyes, and you still have an idol? Is your idol's programming skill better than yours?"

"I can't say, I've never competed." He was quite modest. "But this encryption system was developed by her team, so if we can find their core members, it will be much faster to crack it."

"Something's wrong... From what I hear from you, you look more like a hacker than a programmer."

Fang Yiling just smiled and said nothing, changing the subject, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Yes, I almost forgot something."

Fang Ke thought about it and didn't tell Fang Yiling directly about the accident she encountered. Instead, she said, "A friend of mine encountered some problems, and I want you to help find out who is behind it."

"I'll package the information and send it to you later. If you can check it, then go ahead. If you can't, that's fine too. My friend just wants another channel."

Fang Yiling said calmly, "There's no information I can't find out. I just have one question: could this friend of yours be you?"

"Forehead……"

At least Fang Ke asked Xiao B to filter the messages from the three people's phones, package them and send them to Fang Yiling, and the matter came to a temporary end.

In the afternoon, Fang Ke finished her makeup and followed the crew's car to the filming location. The filming was intense that day and the weather outside was very cold, but she was dressed very lightly because she and Fang Yefan were filming the proton scenes at that time.

In the tent, Yuyang was huddled in a corner in a thin cloth dress. Chu Yi was thin, but he still stood in front of her, fearing that she would be dragged out and assaulted.

They were all too young and had no weapons to protect themselves. Chu Yi could only use his body to protect his sister who was closest to him, and he had no intention or ability to protect others.

They watched their brothers and sisters being taken away one by one, and then sent back like rag dolls. In the end, those who survived became crazy and stupid, and those who couldn't survive died.

On this day, a team of guards broke in, led by the third prince of Sheng State.

They were drunk and staggering. As soon as they entered the tent, they began to look for the only two hostages left in Yan State.

When these two people were sent here, they were too young, and he had to wait for two years.

Moreover, compared to the princess who was malnourished for many years and had a pale and thin face, the third prince who loved Nanfeng naturally preferred Chu Yi, who had a face as handsome as a jade and looked better than a woman.

His guards dragged Chu Yi out like a dead dog. The Third Prince admired the despair and hatred in Chu Yi's eyes and was about to untie his belt in front of everyone.

At this time, Yuyang was trembling and pulling the door curtain to look over here. The three drunken guards saw her clean and beautiful face, and immediately they gasped and felt hot.

They told the Third Prince in a lewd manner that Yuyang had grown up and become more beautiful. The Third Prince only took a quick look and was not particularly interested, so he waved his hand and gave him to them as a reward.

Several people thanked him excitedly and went into the back tent.

Unlike the third prince who likes Nanfeng, they like the gentle and affectionate women of Yan State, not to mention that this one is a princess.

Soon, the crazy and obscene laughter of the men and the desperate cries of the young Yuyang were heard from inside.

Chu Yi screamed heartbreakingly, "Don't touch her!", but it was of no use.

He was heartbroken and wanted to kill them all. He tried desperately to bite the Third Prince's flesh and blood, but was slapped hard by the Third Prince with a palm as big as a palm fan, making him dizzy and with tinnitus.

He closed his eyes in pain and despair, shouting, "Yuyang... I'll be waiting for you at Naihe Bridge..."

But he was slapped twice by the third prince, who stuffed a ball of smelly cloth into his mouth.

"Don't even think about biting your tongue and committing suicide before this prince has finished enjoying himself."

Chu Yi never thought that he was not even worthy of dying. He let the third prince do whatever he wanted to him with a deathly pale face. When the other party was about to attack him, suddenly a stream of hot blood splashed onto his body and face, spraying everywhere.

Then the third prince, who had just unbuttoned his pants, fell to the side with a look of disbelief on his face before he died.

Chu Yi opened his blood-blurred eyes and saw a girl in rags, covered in blood, but with a crazy yet innocent smile on her face.

"Yuyang..."

Chu Yi said in disbelief, Yuyang was holding the sword of the royal guard in his hand.

"Brother, I killed them all. Now no one will bully us."

Chu Yi's pupils shrank as he watched blood still flowing between Yuyang's slender legs. His body trembled wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he held her in his arms like a madman.

"Brother...you won't blame me, right?"

"No...you did great."

Yuyang leaned on his shoulder, played with his hair with his hands, and then said with an innocent smile, "At least we have a knife now. If we want to die, no one can stop us."

Chu Yi closed his eyes, feeling his soul shattered. He gritted his teeth and swore, "We will not die, Yuyang. I swear, I will bring you back to Yan State."

Yuyang let him hold her in a daze. Although she knew her brother was lying to her, she still said happily, "Okay, as long as I'm with you, it doesn't matter whether I return to Yan State or not."

After filming this scene, Fang Yefan couldn't get out of the role for a long time. He stayed in the tent alone for a long time, feeling extremely uncomfortable and heavy.

Although Wu Cong did not directly film the plot of Yuyang and the three personal soldiers, he left it blank for the audience to guess.

More realistic viewers will definitely think that Yuyang could not escape the tragedy of being insulted, and only in the end did he fight back and kill three drunken soldiers.

But viewers who don't like tragedy may think that the blood on Yuyang's body belongs to other people. She may have killed the three drunken soldiers before she was insulted. After all, she showed her face behind the door curtain just now, and it was obvious that she had premeditatedly seduced the three soldiers over so that she could kill them.

Fang Yefan didn't ask Wu Cong how he arranged it. He was a realist, and after a day of being immersed in the role, he watched his brothers and sisters being dragged away and insulted one by one, going crazy and stupid, and then committing suicide in despair.

In the end, it was finally his turn and the sister he wanted to protect...

It turns out that when people are most desperate, they can't even ask for death.

Fang Yefan was pale as he sat on the ground. His face was filled with pain as he couldn't get out of the role.

After a while, Fang Ke opened the tent and came in. He lowered his eyes and met Fang Yefan's somewhat dazed gaze.

Fang Yefan shouted reflexively, "Yuyang..."

Fang Ke had already changed back into his regular clothes, and a cold voice reminded him, "I'm not Yuyang, I'm Fang Ke."

"..."

"How long are you going to sit here?" Fang Ke glanced at his watch. It was already one in the morning. "If you don't leave now, you can just sleep right here. You won't have to work again tomorrow morning."

Fang Yefan gave a helpless smile, "You are such a heartless person, you are out of the play so quickly."

Fang Ke folded his arms and tilted his head to look at him. "I also want to ask you, you've been in this industry for so many years, and you're still like this? Isn't it shameful?"

Fang Yefan gave another bitter smile, but suddenly stretched out a hand, "Give me a hand?"

Fang Ke's arm strength easily pulled him up. After Fang Yefan stood firm, he suddenly looked at her and said, "Maybe other people wouldn't feel this deeply when they played me, but after all, you were really my sister..."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and walked out of the tent.

It's puzzling that I can only stay.

Fortunately, the shooting went smoothly that day. When we returned to the camp, we saw several more cars in the parking area.

She asked Wu Cong, "Who else is coming?"

Wu Cong was obviously confused. Before he could even utter "I don't know", he saw Yi Mohan, wearing a black coat, walking out of Su Yao's room with an annoyed look on his face.

Seeing Fang Ke and the others coming back, he paused for a moment, but then turned around and walked away while making a phone call.

Fang Ke: "...speechless, can you please ban irrelevant people from coming to the set so frequently?"

The anticipation was in vain!