Song Lan was right next to Zhu Junjie, and she could see everything clearly - the content of Zhu Junjie's phone call, the expression on her face. Her heart began to sink continuously. Her hand on her lap slowly tightened.
Zhu Junjie was shocked by the photo; he was now solely focused on uncovering the truth of the matter, completely oblivious to Song Lan's reaction. He opened the appraisal report and quickly skimmed through it. When he saw that the Identification Result confirmed the photo was genuine, his expression turned to one of disbelief.
Damn it! Zhu Junjie cursed inwardly.
He didn't even know that girl and had never taken such a photo with her; how could it have become real?
There are many people who undergo cosmetic surgery now, so that man might have had work done just like him!
Thinking that someone is using a face identical to his to deceive and swagger, Zhu Junjie feels a fire burning inside him. He dials his assistant's number again and says, "Find out who the man in the photo is!"
Assistant Hu is stunned. Isn't the man in the photo Manager Zhu?
The moles on both of their necks were in exactly the same position.
Assistant Hu thought this but didn't dare to say it out loud. Instead, he cautiously asked, "Manager Zhu, where should we start?"
"Of course, we should start by investigating the people around that woman! Let's see who has undergone Cosmetic Surgery to become me!"
This person must have eaten the heart of a bear and the gallbladder of a leopard to dare to impersonate him so closely. He knows that being handsome and being used as a template for cosmetic surgery is not a rare occurrence, but what’s despicable is that this man, with an identical face, is out there attracting attention and damaging his reputation, even creating a mess for him. The other party is so malicious; once he finds that person, he will definitely not let them off easily!
Zhu Junjie now resembled an irritable lion, and Assistant Hu hurriedly responded and hung up the phone.
Is it true that someone has undergone Cosmetic Surgery to become Manager Zhu?
Assistant Hu opened the photo, and the man in the picture looked exactly like Zhu Junjie, from his hairstyle to his facial features and face shape; even the position and size of the mole on his neck were identical.
Assistant Hu carefully examined the man, trying to find any signs of cosmetic surgery on his face.
He couldn't tell if it was due to the beauty filter being too strong or if his eyes simply weren't sharp enough, but he didn't notice any traces of cosmetic surgery on the man's face.
It seemed that some things were best left to the professionals!
Assistant Hu began contacting trustworthy individuals to identify where the man in the photo had moved, while also starting an investigation into him.
Zhu Junjie was feeling extremely anxious. The photo he received on his phone kept flashing before his eyes, leaving him agitated.
Zhu Junjie wanted to stand up and take a few steps to ease his anxiety. As he lifted his butt, he menacing remembered that Song Lan was sitting next to him. He had completely forgotten about Song Lan because of the photo incident.
Zhu Junjie Remembering the phone call, his whole body stiffened, and his face turned pale in an instant. "You...you must not misunderstand. The person in that photo is definitely not me! I guarantee that I don't know her, and I wouldn't take such intimate photos with her!"
"Send me the photo to see how intimate it is."
"Maybe it's better not to."
"Are you feeling guilty?"
No matter how advanced and realistic cosmetic surgery technology is, there will always be traces once someone has undergone it.
Song Lan has been in the entertainment industry for a long time; she can spot any artist who has had cosmetic surgery at a glance.
She wanted to see how much the man in the photo resembled Zhu Junjie, enough to make him nervous like this.
"I have nothing to feel guilty about!" Zhu Junjie declared emphatically, "I haven't lost my memory. I remember everything I've done very clearly. I definitely haven't taken that kind of photo!"
He had thought about taking some intimate photos with Song Lan, but Song Lan didn't like taking pictures, so there were very few photos of them together.
Every time he misses her, he wants to look at her photos, but there are only a few back and forth. Later, he became smarter and would hand his phone to Tong Tong when the three of them were together, letting Tong Tong take photos of him and Song Lan. Song Lan dotes on Tong Tong and basically grants all of Tong Tong's requests. When Tong Tong picks up the phone to take photos of the two, Song Lan will not refuse.
Because in front of Tong Tong, he can only put his arm around Song Lan's shoulder to take a photo. If he wants to get closer to her, he will be warned by her eyes.
"If you are sure you didn't take a photo with her, then send me the photo."
"Just wait, I'll send it to you right away!" Zhu Junjie took out his phone, found the conversation with Assistant Hu, and when he was about to send the photo to Song Lan, he stopped and advised Song Lan, "After you see the photo, stay calm, don't rush to accuse me. I've sent someone to investigate, and I'll get a reply soon."
"You said before that my reaction to this matter was too indifferent, but now it's making me calm instead?"
"I... anger... is harmful to health. You've been busy with work lately, lacking sleep, and your body is already uncomfortable. I can't let you become more exhausted because of me."
"I will control my emotions."
"That's good."
Zhu Junjie observed Song Lan's expression and sent the photo over.
Song Lan's phone rang, and she opened the recently received photo. It was a high-definition image, and her first impression upon seeing it was that the person in the photo looked just like Zhu Junjie himself.
If it were cosmetic surgery, it was too successful; there wasn't a trace of cosmetic surgery left! Song Lan furrowed her brows tightly as she seriously examined the person's eyebrows and eyes in the photo. After looking around, the person in the photo resembled Zhu Junjie in every way.
She simply picked up her phone and placed it next to Zhu Junjie's face, signaling him to look up.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Song Lan's reaction, Zhu Junjie felt uneasy.
He looked at the photo, and the person in the photo did indeed bear a striking resemblance to him. If he hadn't been certain that he hadn't taken this photo, he would have thought it was him in the picture.
"Song Lan, you..."
"Don't speak."
"Oh."
"The corners of his mouth lifted, making a smiling motion."
Zhu Junjie didn't want to do it, but Song Lan urged him, so he had to go along.
"The corners of your mouth shouldn't be so stiff, try to have a more natural expression on your face."
"You already suspect that the person in the photo is me. In this situation, not crying is already me being strong. You still want me to be more natural, isn't that asking too much from a strong person?"
Zhu Junjie Wanting to cry but no tears.
"Then you can cry!"
Song Lan The more she looked at the photos, the more she felt that the person in the photos was just like Zhu Junjie. She originally had a lot of confidence in him, but when she saw the photos, that trust began to waver. Her heart felt like it had been turned upside down, and her mood also became worse, so her tone naturally didn't improve.
Zhu Junjie was instantly honest when scolded by Song Lan.
"Is this okay?" Zhu Junjie tried hard to control his facial expression, making it appear more natural and casual. "Forget it, let's wait until Assistant Hu finishes checking."
It's becoming more and more alike, and the more I look, the more annoyed I get!
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