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The next morning.

Sunlight streamed through the window onto the two people in the hotel, looking exceptionally warm and cozy.

In Chen Shaoping's dazed mind, the system's voice kept ringing.

[Ding! Host completed one piece of intelligence, gained 3 paparazzi points.]

[Ding! Host completed one piece of intelligence, gained 5 paparazzi points.]

[Host's Current paparazzi points: 89.]

Chen Shaoping woke up a bit more.

Seeing that he only got 3 paparazzi points for the intelligence on Little Magic Fairy, he felt puzzled. Did the system think he hadn't handled it ruthlessly enough?

For example, could he have given them a beating before the police arrived?

At the same time, the intelligence had refreshed, and he began to check it.

[Today's Intelligence 1 (★★★): The documentary 'Forbidden City,' produced by Kyoto TV Station, has finished filming and is looking for a theme song. Kyoto TV Station Director Li Man will meet her friend He Qixiang at the Painting and Calligraphy Gallery of the Palace Museum today at 13:35. Li Man's phone: 137...]

[Today's Intelligence 2 (★★): Zhang Ying not only likes singing but also enjoys listening to Peking Opera. Tonight at 19:30, there will be a Peking Opera performance at the Kyoto Peking Opera Grand Theater. Tickets are very cheap, only 50 yuan.]

When he saw the second piece of intelligence, Chen Shaoping pursed his lips and smiled. This system was teaching him how to pick up girls.

As for the first piece of intelligence, Chen Shaoping had already planned to visit the Palace Museum anyway; completing the intelligence and sightseeing didn't conflict.

After giving Zhang Ying a light kiss on the forehead, he slipped out of bed, intending to wash up and then go buy some breakfast.

He'd let Zhang Ying sleep a bit longer so she could eat breakfast as soon as she woke up.

He used the toilet first and then started brushing his teeth and washing up.

Just as he finished brushing and was shaving, a soft body hugged him tightly from behind.

"Wife, you're awake?" Chen Shaoping stopped what he was doing, his mouth covered in foam.

Zhang Ying gave a lazy "Mm," then took the razor from Chen Shaoping's hand and slowly began helping him shave.

Her movements were very gentle; he didn't feel any pain at all.

On the other side.

Guangzhou Baiyun District Court.

Cen Minglan stood blankly in the defendant's dock, listening to the judge's sentencing.

Tian Jun stood beside her in his uniform, looking majestic.

[According to the provisions of Article ** of the Dragon Kingdom's Criminal Law, the verdict is as follows:]

[The defendant Cen Minglan is guilty of extortion, organizing prostitution, and disseminating obscene materials. For multiple crimes, it is decided to execute a fixed-term imprisonment of twenty years, deprivation of political rights for life, and a fine of five hundred thousand yuan.]

[This judgment shall be executed starting from today.]

Cen Minglan's face was as pale as ash. She already knew that the money hidden in the villa had been found by the police.

As for the assets abroad, it was only a matter of time before they were recovered.

Twenty years... even if she could get out, what could she do then?

Her life was over just like that.

If she had known, she would have confessed everything to strive for leniency; perhaps she could have sat in prison for a few years less.

After Cen Minglan was taken into custody, Tian Jun took out his phone and sent a message to Chen Shaoping.

At this moment, Chen Shaoping was eating breakfast in the hotel restaurant.

Zhang Ying was sitting next to him. Hearing his phone ring, she subconsciously asked.

"Who is it?"

Chen Shaoping looked at his phone while eating breakfast. "It's Si Jun. He says Cen Minglan has been sentenced, and I can post it now."

Zhang Ying didn't understand and didn't know what he was talking about.

"Huh?"

"Wife, I'll explain to you in a bit. Let's finish eating quickly and go back to the room."

"I'm already done, just waiting for you." Zhang Ying wiped her mouth, already prepared to get up.

Chen Shaoping gulped down the remaining porridge in his bowl and pulled Zhang Ying's hand toward the hotel room.

He took out his computer and logged into Shao Ping's Qingbo account.

{The Guangzhou Tianyu Network Technology Company, controlled by the actress Cen Minglan, is a high-tech company on the surface, but in reality, it is an organized and disciplined criminal company.}

{They use deepfake technology to produce indecent videos of actresses, then conduct commercial extortion against relevant personnel and companies, and even upload the videos to pornographic websites.}

{Now, including the main culprit Cen Minglan and the accomplice Liu Feng, all 48 people have been captured and tried, and the dozen or so pornographic websites they controlled have been permanently shut down.}

{I hereby appeal to everyone: if someone uses such videos or pictures to extort you, please report it to the police in time. @Baiyun District Police Station}

After writing it, Chen Shaoping checked it again. Finding no issues, he clicked send.

Zhang Ying leaned curiously toward the computer to watch. As the content unfolded, her small face gradually turned pale.

"Um, Hubby, are there any of these videos with my face swapped in?"

Even though she knew it was fake, if there really were, she would still find it very hard to accept.

Chen Shaoping didn't notice Zhang Ying's expression and replied casually, "Don't worry, Wife, there aren't any of you."

"None of the female stars from our company are there."

Zhang Ying's tense nerves relaxed, and she let out a soft breath, asking tentatively.

"Who are they of?"

"Many people, but the one with the most has to be..."

Chen Shaoping only realized what he was saying halfway through, but it was too late.

The flesh on his waist was already caught between Zhang Ying's two fingers.

"Ouch!"

"Wife..."

"Darling..."

"I was wrong."

"I promise I'll never watch them again."

"Watch? Why not watch!" Zhang Ying said with a fake smile, her fingers twisting hard. "Watch it now, I'll watch it with you. I'm also curious about how 'good' their technology really is."

Chen Shaoping's face was covered in dark lines as he trembled, "Wife, we still have to go to the Palace Museum; there's no time."

"Oh, then we'll watch it when we come back tonight." Zhang Ying's bold manner made Chen Shaoping tremble with fear.

After last night's tossing and turning, his back felt a bit sore when he got up this morning. If this continued, tomorrow morning...

He couldn't help but shudder.

When netizens saw the Qingbo post by Shao Ping, they immediately got excited.

"Damn, nice one. Shao Ping, my son, so the reason the websites wouldn't open these past few days was because of you."

"Can someone tell me who Cen Minglan is? I'm a bit confused, but at the same time, I admire this sister. In my previous view, this was all stuff men did."

"To the person above, you can go 'Qiandu it and you'll know.' Also, according to research by some expert, women's level of horniness is more than five times that of men."

"Adoptive Father Shao Ping, I beg for the videos."

"It's about time they cracked down on porn websites. One day I walked into my son's room and saw him... the room was full of tissues."

"I really want to know which stars she extorted. Ah, my heart is itching with curiosity."

...

Chen Shaoping didn't care about the netizens' comments. He closed his computer, pulled Zhang Ying, and left the hotel.

Both of them wore disguises; otherwise, they couldn't hope to enjoy themselves in peace.

They had a clear goal and headed straight for the Treasure Gallery, just to feel the historical aura and cultural atmosphere of the artifacts.

In the Treasure Gallery alone, they lingered for nearly two hours.

They were mesmerized by the dazzling array of cultural relics.

Finally, they focused on viewing the brilliant 'Phoenix Crown of Empress Xiaoduan' and the magnificent 'Jade Mountain of Great Yu Controlling the Waters'.

It was hard to imagine how the ancients completed such complex craftsmanship under such difficult conditions.

Looking at pictures online was like hearing someone recount a legend.

Standing in front of them felt like being suddenly pulled into the scene where the legend happened.

It was truly soul-shaking.