Chapter 937 The Voice Softened by Two Points

Zhou Tao said calmly: "You are a traffic niche now. Between love and career, you can probably only choose one. You should calm down. Please help me clarify it first. I'm sorry."

Jun Ling's feeble voice came from over there: "I respect your decision, but I will not give up."

Zhou Tao: "Sorry to trouble you."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Jun Ling's statement was also posted quickly.

Those who brought sharp swords and said with certainty that Zhou Tao was a free-spirited man and had three boats with one foot immediately changed their direction.

[As a public figure, she should pay attention to her words and deeds]

[Anyway, she looks quite charming. Why is the boss willing to come forward to help her clarify? Who knows if there is money and sex trade behind her? ]

Counter-opinion——

[You guys have really let me say everything. If you don’t clarify, you will say that someone’s style is not right. If you clarify, you will say that someone has a deal with a big boss. Two-faced people on the Internet are really good.]

[A beautiful woman is really miserable. She was spread rumors, had paint thrown at her, and finally got beaten up. It’s so miserable]

[When I first entered the entertainment industry, I saw the dirty things in this industry, and the psychological quality of beauties was greatly tempered]

[Beauty makes me angry! ! ]

Zhou Tao ignored the war of words against her online and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock on a chaotic night.

Wen Qiao also called: "Jun Ling also issued a statement. It seems that nothing is wrong. You should go to bed quickly."

Zhou Tao felt warm in her heart: "Thank you for today. You should go to bed quickly."

As soon as she hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door. Zhou Taoxin mentioned it and walked to the door softly.

She was afraid that Jun Ling's fans had followed her to her door.

Otherwise, who would come to see her in the middle of the night?

Looking out through the cat's eyes, what was standing was...

Lu Wenzhou.

She stretched out her hand to support the wall and let out a long breath, "Why are you here?"

Why is Lu Wenzhou here?

Because Lu Xu sent him a video of her being splashed with paint, he rushed over without thinking too much.

"Open the door."

"Is there a problem?"

"Why don't you hide when someone throws paint at you?"

The words he spoke were so cold and emotionless.

Zhou Tao chuckled: "Are you still coming to teach me a lesson in the middle of the night?"

Is Mr. Lu really full?

Lu Wenzhou choked, and his voice softened: "I'm not lecturing you."

Zhou Tao's voice was calm: "Sorry, I'm very tired today and want to sleep."

Lu Wenzhou's heart was filled with panic. She had suffered a lot tonight. She was wronged, stabbed by his sword, and even had paint thrown on her when she returned to the company.

Everything seemed to come together.

"you……"

Are you ok? The words were on his lips, but never came out.

The conversation changed and he said: "I didn't mean it tonight."

Zhou Tao was stunned for a moment, remembering that he was referring to scratching the back of her hand with a sword, so she lowered her eyes and saw a long and thin wound on the back of her hand, which was a little red. It didn't look serious, but she accidentally touched it. If so, it would be very painful.

It hurt so much that my heart seemed to be torn apart.

She licked her lips: "Oh, I got it."

Her voice sounded hoarse through a cold door. Lu Wenzhou wanted to say something else. The person at the door said: "You should leave quickly. Even though it is early in the morning, I am afraid that the neighbors will hear the sound and see you at the door. In case someone takes a video again.”

Lu Wenzhou looked deeply, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'm leaving."