After Qin Boyan left, Gong Qianmu sat there without moving, completely confused.

After sitting alone for a while, she remembered that she could ask Qu Zan for a photo of the taxi driver from last night.

She sent it to him at that time. Although the chat history on her side was deleted, he probably would not delete it on his side.

She picked up her phone to send him a message, but after thinking about it, she put it down again.

It's useless, it doesn't prove that she didn't leak the material.

Moreover, what Qin Boyan said at the end was that he wanted her true identity information in this country. He only wanted this.

She didn't.

She couldn't give it.

She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, very low and a little disappointed. His actions towards her these days made her think that he trusted her, at least he would not think of her as a spy.

But it turned out that it was just her own opinion.

She got up and went back to her room, closed the door, leaned her back against the door, and slowly looked around the room.

Should she pack her things and leave? She asked herself.

Because Qin Boyan said that if she didn't confess her true identity, she would go back to where she came from.

However, if she leaves quietly like this, does that mean she is a spy?

she is not.

So, she can't leave!

But she didn't know how to prove her innocence.

...

When Qin Boyan entered the door, he found that the room was quiet. His first reaction was to look at the shoe cabinet.

Seeing that Gong Qianmu's shoes were still there, he breathed a sigh of relief without even noticing.

He hasn't received any news from her. It seems that she is not ready to tell him.

Looking at the closed door, he walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and turned on the TV.

His commercial was playing on the TV. He glanced at it absently, then looked back at her door.

Looking away, he picked up the remote control again and turned up the volume slightly.

Then look back at the door.

Still no movement.

The WeChat notification on his phone suddenly rang. He quickly picked it up and quickly opened it.

It's not Gong Qianmu's fault.

It's Wan Bingqing.

[The lost endorsements and dramas were not due to someone leaking the information, but because Mr. Hua rejected both of them. I just found out about it. Mr. Hua came to the company and he told me.]

[He said that the reputation of that brand overseas is not good, and we would rather lack it than overfill it, let alone have no shortage.]

[Then that drama, it is indeed a good drama, but the heroine has some problems. She has some dark history in the past, and it is not an ordinary dark history, but bad deeds. It seems to be calm at the moment. No one knows. Once this drama becomes popular, it will

Someone will try to steal her, and when the time comes, the show and the artists she works with will definitely be implicated. We will avoid risks in advance.]

Qin Boyanhan.

That......

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Gong Qianmu's door.

I actually felt a little excited and happy in my heart.

He looked away and quickly sent a message back to Wan Bingqing.

[Understood, let me just say that there is nothing wrong with Gong Qianmu, and don’t doubt her at all times in the future!]

He threw his phone on the sofa, stood up, and came to Gong Qianmu's door.

He raised his hand, ready to knock on the door, but felt inexplicably guilty.

Putting his hands down and putting them in his trouser pockets, he leaned forward and leaned against the door, quickly organizing words in his mind.

The doorknob turned suddenly, and the next moment, the door opened slightly, and a head poked out.

Probably because he didn't expect him to be at the door, the other person was so frightened: "Oh, my God!"

Their eyes met, and both of them were shocked.

The woman who caught the eye had her hair in a traditional bun and was wearing a traditional costume.

The voice is unfamiliar.

Judging by his face, it was clearly Gong Qianmu.

"Hello, Qin Boyan!"
Chapter completed!