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Chapter 780: Dirtied Bedsheets (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
There weren’t any things that he couldn’t accomplish, only things that he didn’t want to accomplish.
“Is there really nothing left? It’s gone from the entire web?” Mu Xiaoxiao still couldn’t believe it and took out her phone hurriedly and entered Weibo.
There were many people sharing the video on the home page previously, and now there were none.
She thought for a while and did a search. She didn’t find any related results on Weibo as well.
“It’s really gone!” She widened her eyes in surprise and looked at him.
Just then, Han Qiqing sent an excited WeChat over. “Xiaoxiao, the video’s been deleted off the whole web, and there are no websites hosting it anymore! Did Yin Shaojie intervene?”
Mu Xiaoxiao sent a smiley face to her and replied, “Yes~”.
Han Qiqing sent a thumb back. “That’s the Great Master Yin for you. He’s freaking awesome!”
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“Has it really been deleted off every website?”
“Yeah, I saw them on many websites earlier. Once I saw that there were none on Weibo, I did a search on other websites and it was gone. You can’t even search it up on Baidu anymore.”
“That’s awesome!”
Mu Xiaoxiao felt relieved then.
She put down her phone and asked Yin Shaojie curiously, “How did you do it?”
It had only been a short half-hour!”
Yin Shaojie stood up. Holding her hand, he walked upstairs. “It’s not done yet.”
“Ah? Wasn’t it all deleted already?” Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled and followed him obediently.
The websites in China have already taken it down, but it’s difficult for it not to have been uploaded to international sites.” Before that could happen, they must destroy the evidence at its source.”
“It’s been circulated to international sites? It can’t be that ridiculous, can it?”
Yin Shaojie shot a look at her. “What do you think?”
The web was very advanced now. If anyone found anything interesting online, it could be spread very easily.
He pulled her into the study and sat her on the sofa.
“You’re not allowed to go anywhere and you’re to stay here and accompany me,” he ordered as he looked down at her while resting his arms on both sides of the sofa.
“Can’t I go over there to see what you’re doing?” Mu Xiaoxiao pointed towards the computer.
“No, you won’t understand it anyway. Just sit here.”
Yin Shaojie said as he pinched her nose before walking over to the computer and sitting down.
After a few minutes, the keyboard clicked away furiously as though they were piano keys.
Mu Xiaoxiao cupped her chin with a hand as she looked at his dancing fingers, feeling a little shocked.
Wasn’t his typing speed a little too fast?
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In a certain condominium.
A person opened the door and walked in.
The space here was huge and the decor was weird. Upon walking through the door, one was greeted by ornaments in strange shapes, and stepping in further revealed a mural painted in the style of Picasso.
After passing through a vestibule and a hallway, one could see a hollowed-out spiral staircase going upwards. This was a duplex condominium.
“Young Master Feng,” the manager greeted respectfully as he walked over and stood by the side of the sofa.
Feng Shengyang looked like a prodigal son as he sat there and held a beer in his long, slender fingers. Picking up a phone from the coffee table, he threw it at him.
The manager caught it fumblingly. Even though he had been long used to his unpredictable ways, he was still unable to react to it in time occasionally.
“What is this, Young Master Feng?”
“Take a look at this video,” Feng Shengyang said.
The manager opened the video and watched it. It lasted only a few minutes, and he was soon done with it.
Before he could open his mouth to ask, Feng Shengyang smirked as he said, “Shoot the MV for this round’s title track like this. Also, I’m planning to have this girl be the female lead of the MV.”
Astonishingly, the video on the phone was the one taken of Mu Xiaoxiao and Lu Yichen.