"Classmate."
Su Bingbing stood to the side, watching Song Shuyu in her frantic state for a while.
With a smiling deanor, she approached and said, "Actually, you still have a chance to restore your image now."
"Really?" Song Shuyu looked at Su Bingbing hopefully.
At this mont,
she looked at Su Bingbing like she was a lifeline.
"Really!" Su Bingbing continued to nod with a smile.
Seeing that Song Shuyu believed her, Su Bingbing was also quite pleased, "I work in the entertainnt industry, I know best how to restore an image."
Hearing Su Bingbing say this,
Chen Mu, who hadn’t spoken much, couldn’t help but raise his head.
He glanced a few tis at Su Bingbing.
Then looked a few tis at Song Shuyu.
He initially wanted to say sothing.
But seeing how much trust Song Shuyu had in Su Bingbing,
Chen Mu swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Forget it.
Reporter Su knows her limits.
Anyway, she wouldn’t really do anything to the fragile university student.
"Yes, Reporter Su, you’re professional, I trust you." Song Shuyu’s eyes lit up as she looked at Su Bingbing.
If not for being weak, she might have even held Su Bingbing’s hands.
Song Shuyu: "Reporter Su, from the perspective of soone in the entertainnt industry, can you give so professional advice?"
"What exactly should I do to restore my image?"
As she spoke,
Song Shuyu was perhaps afraid that Su Bingbing wouldn’t fully understand her aning.
After organizing her thoughts briefly,
Song Shuyu continued, "It needs to be detailed and foolproof, otherwise I might not understand."
Su Bingbing: "..."
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"Hahaha! This girl has quite a clear self-perception."
"She’s quite straightforward, my thoughts are similar, I really can’t understand those roundabout ways."
"What do you an by roundabout ways? That’s clearly how high EQ people communicate."
"This girl really can’t see that my wife has so plans, she’s using her for the show’s effect."
"That’s true, but doesn’t this girl also want to beco famous? With my wife hosting, at least she won’t beco the target of online criticism."
"Yeah, you think you’re the only smart one who sees the motive, but Dr. Chen saw it too, he just didn’t say anything at first."
"..."
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"Of course." Facing Song Shuyu’s hopeful gaze,
Su Bingbing continued to nod with a smile.
In front of Song Shuyu, she successfully created an almost perfect,
approachable image.
Gaining significant trust from Song Shuyu.
Su Bingbing: "Song, actually, to improve these public opinions about you, it’s simple, just speak the truth."
"Speak the truth?" Song Shuyu couldn’t fully comprehend Su Bingbing’s aning.
With a gentle tone, Su Bingbing explained to Song Shuyu, "Yes, exactly, just speak the truth."
"I believe under normal circumstances, no one would suddenly get the idea to pour detergent into their thermos."
"You must have your reasons for doing so."
Hearing Su Bingbing’s understanding voice, Song Shuyu looked at her with nothing but gratitude.
With teary eyes, she nodded continuously, "Reporter Su, you’re indeed as smart as people say online, I have my reasons."
"In our dorm, everyone buys and uses their own detergent, separate from others."
"But I’m soone who drinks tea more often, so I rarely need to wash my cup, let alone use detergent."
"Yet within two months after school started, my new bottle of detergent was used up."
"I asked my roommates if anyone used it, but no one admitted, and so even suggested I might be paranoid, saying everyone has their detergent, who’d use mine..."
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"Goodness, this is indeed the most common conflict in university dorms."
"Just imagining it makes empathize with the girl!"
"I just bought a pack of toilet paper last week, and it’s all gone now; when I questioned them this morning, none of my dorm’s ’kings’ admitted it, nearly drove mad."
"In university, although your money and phone are safe, if you don’t lock up things like toilet paper, detergent, and shower gel, they really get ssy."
"It’s sad listening to it; this girl truly has it tough!"
"..."
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Following Song Shuyu’s train of thought for a mont,
from what she said next,
Su Bingbing could sowhat follow the girl’s reasoning.
Thoughtfully, Su Bingbing looked at Song Shuyu and continued to ask, "So, unable to find the culprit who used your detergent, you had to find another way, hiding it so they couldn’t find it when they wanted to use it?"
Yet, there’s sothing Su Bingbing didn’t quite get, "Doesn’t the school have lockers? Why not just lock it up?"
Song Shuyu’s expression was awkward, "I use the locker for the face masks and costics I bought during the 618 sale. Even one of them is pricier than a bottle of detergent!"
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