Ryan reposted a previous comment below her Weibo, "Did you say that you didn't seduce Ryan then you didn't? Vixen, why am I so reluctant to believe you?" Then he added a sentence, "No! It’s just because of the angle. Just stop!"
Ryan's reaction made Jocelyn feel a little surprised. She didn't expect him to come right after she posted on Weibo.
She clicked on the comments below his Weibo and found that he unexpectedly replied to the fans.
"Ryan, if you are threatened by Jocelyn, just blink."
Ryan, "Don't make those conspiracies."
His reply instantly caused an uproar. Everything changed in an instant. All the replies below were, "Jocelyn, I'm sorry, please forgive me."
Jocelyn smiled and directly dialed Ryan's phone number. He answered quickly.
She bluntly said, "Thanks."
On the other side of the phone, Ryan sat on the couch by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding his mobile phone in one hand and tapping the expensive crystal coffee table in front of him with the other, "For what?”
The white silk home clothes were loose in him, which made him look causal and fresh. The background was white and gray.
Under the light, the tenderness in his eyes was unobstructed.
Jocelyn's smile gradually deepened. She walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the beautiful snow scene in the courtyard. She supported the spotless glass with one hand, "Actually, it will be okay if you don't reply. It will soon stop."
"No, I don't want others to scold you, and besides, it's all because of me. How could I just sit idly?" Ryan said.
Jocelyn felt warm, "Anyway, thank you."
"It's really nothing. Are you home now?" The voice over there was as clean and clear as ever.
"Well, I'm going to eat some noodles and go to bed."
"Um."
"If it's all right, I'll hang up first. You have to rest early. If I remember correctly, you have to go to film tomorrow morning." Jocelyn said.
"Well... This time it's clear that someone is using me to attack you. I see that there are a lot of fans posting news about you seducing me."
"Even the speeches of normal people were drowned out. Obviously something is wrong. Let me check it for you?" Ryan said again.
"No, I probably know who it is." Jocelyn said softly.
Besides Bella, who would be so bad?
Bella and Gloria were huge fans of Ryan. When they saw their idol chatting with the woman they hated, they would naturally be unhappy.
Coupled with the various grudges and grievances in the past, Bella would do this.
From the moment the photo was sent out, Jocelyn already knew who it was. The angle of the photo was obviously sent from Bella's angle.
Maybe Bella contacted some fanatic fans of Ryan, made up the story, tried to make those fanatic fans lead normal fans, and then carried out large-scale cyber violence against her.
If people who were often in the fan circle, especially rich fans like them, wanted to contact other fans, it would be so easy.
When Jocelyn thought of this, Bella's heavily made-up face appeared in front of her eyes. She felt a strong sense of disgust. Bella was really brainless. She wanted to frame her but didn't know to use some clever methods.
She was really stupid and bad.
Until now, apart from Gloria and the others, what Jocelyn hated the most was Bella, who liked to make trouble brainlessly.
The faint anger swam in her heart.
"Who?" Ryan asked over there.
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