Live the leisurely life of the mountain village

Chapter 133 "Fatal Rumors"

"Everyone, don't pay attention to him. This person's background is not clean. In fact, he is a rapist."

"I saw him on the street that day with my own eyes touching a little girl who had just finished kindergarten."

"This person is no better than a beast. Does he look like a human being? He only has the shape of a human being. He knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart."

The barrage in the live broadcast room constantly refreshed the lower limit of the audience's three views, and some people even began to doubt Zhuang Qiu's character.

I don't know what happened without the incident, and I am naive without being hit.

"Is this... true? I don't believe Master Zhuang is this kind of person."

"I don't believe Master Zhuang is such a person either. Someone must be discrediting Master Zhuang."

"It's really unexpected that some people wear human skins and do these things behind their backs."

"What's so scary about ghosts? I'll take you to see people's hearts."

For a while, most of the public opinion in the live broadcast room began to turn to Zhuang Qiu, and Zhuang Qiu himself said that this was completely false and fabricated out of thin air.

Zhuang Qiu wanted to calm down the whole incident, but the sailors in the live broadcast room would not let him go easily, the bullets that slandered him hit him like submachine gun bullets.

"This person's behavior is extremely bad. He once published in the newspaper that he wanted a son with a lot of money. In fact, he is a cheater of money and sex."

"This man often steals things in our village, and even ran to the door of the widow's house late at night. I often saw him climb over the wall and go in."

"He rented a house here, and he left a pile of rubbish when he left."

"This is the first time I've seen a young man who ruined his own image."

"Don't mention it, he won't even let the sows in our village go."

Waves of trolls kept coming, and Zhuang Qiu tried to justify this. Although their remarks sounded like mentally handicapped children, the number of people who believed their words on the Internet continued to increase.

Zhuang Qiu's complexion sank, who is playing with himself like this?

Is this necessary to discredit oneself?
Suddenly he thought of someone, could it be him?
Lord proud...what can I do?

I have to say that his screen name is really arrogant.

Just when Zhuang Qiu was at a loss, an administrator wearing a mysterious mask quietly appeared in the background of the live broadcast platform.

I saw three large characters written on his badge: authority dog.

The administrator quickly clicked the mouse with his left hand and pressed the keyboard with his right hand, which brought an accident to Zhuang Qiu's live broadcast.

"Ding! The current live broadcast is malfunctioning and is running abnormally."

Zhuang Qiu looked at the red text that appeared in front of the screen, and was dumbfounded. What kind of luck is this damn.

"Sorry, the live room is undergoing maintenance, and now your live room is temporarily closed."

The small leader of the live broadcast platform directly sent a private message to Zhuang Qiu, which stunned Zhuang Qiu, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

What are you kidding?This is a live broadcast room with more than 100 million people.

Is this shit just kidding, if you say it's a good live broadcast, just turn it off?

Although he was very angry in his heart, Zhuang Qiu didn't show his emotions.

At this time, the phone on Huayuelou's side rang, and he picked it up impatiently: "Hello, who is it?"

"I am your father."

The voice from the opposite side almost made Huayuelou furious, but soon a plate of cold water was poured down.

"You find a way to ask Zhuang Qiu to come out and sit down. It's okay to go to a food stall for a meal, or to eat pork knuckle rice in Sha County. I want to ask him about meteorites."

Hua Qingrong's voice came from the opposite phone, and it was obvious that this matter was very important to him.

Huayuelou seldom heard such an abnormal voice from his father. Just when he was a little curious and wanted to ask if his father had learned false sounds recently, he found that Zhuang Qiu's live broadcast room was closed.

"I'll ask him to answer the phone now, you should talk to him yourself." Hua Yuelou quickly handed the phone to Zhuang Qiu after speaking.

Zhuang Qiu's fans don't have the chance to watch such a good show, so Huayuelou is cheap.

After answering Huayuelou's call, Zhuang Qiu roughly understood what Hua Qingrong meant.

It seems that a meal is inevitable, so Zhuang Qiu had no choice but to accept it.

Naturally, Zhuang Qiu couldn't go alone. The three of them agreed to meet in a coffee shop near the research center. It is said that there is a beautiful maid in that coffee shop.

As soon as I walked into the coffee shop, I was greeted by the smell of cat poop coffee. Good coffee comes from good cat poop. The ancients did not deceive me.

As soon as Zhuang Qiu entered, his eyes lit up. Wearing pink cat ears, a small apron, and the small shoes necessary for jk, the maid looked sweet and charming.

In addition, the environment here is full of fragrance, the patina is dark and reveals a modern beauty, the environment is clean and tidy...it is really a magic weapon to attract customers, no wonder the popularity here is not low.

As a Western-style coffee shop, it is already very successful, especially the beautiful legs of the maids are particularly eye-catching.

Zhuang Qiu began to be a little curious, who is the owner of this coffee shop?After all, if it can be opened near the research center, it must be a high-end person.

"Maid with cat ears, I like this kind of cosplay." Huayuelou was amazed, and to him it was just pure appreciation.

Zhuang Qiu took a few steps forward, observed more carefully, and found that there are many delicious desserts in this shop, and even dazzling rainbow bread.

Huayuelou didn't think so carefully, and immediately looked up and looked around, only to see Hua Qingrong's figure in the crowd.

"Dad, you're here. What's so good about drinking coffee? It's not interesting at all. Otherwise, let's go eat hot pot."

Hua Yuelou was full of talk, and Hua Qingrong had long been accustomed to his nonchalant manner.

Hua Qingrong ignored Huayuelou's words and asked directly, "Where's Zhuang Qiu?"

Zhuang Qiu originally wanted to order some delicious cakes first, like macarons to cushion his stomach.

In the end, before he could speak, he was pulled over by Huayuelou to confront him face-to-face.

"Hello, Uncle." Zhuang Qiu greeted.

The keen Zhuang Qiu noticed that beside Hua Qingrong was a bald man, who looked about 40 years old, with a slightly bloated figure.

The long crooked melon and cracked dates made it difficult for people to eat, but fortunately Zhuang Qiu didn't judge people by their appearance, so he greeted him very politely.

After Hua Qingrong's introduction, Zhuang Qiu realized that this person was Jia Yongan, the research team leader of the research center.

Jia Yongan said casually: "What is a happy planet, if you want to know what is a happy planet, I will take you to study it now."

For a while, several people present couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Jia Yongan smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this meme very popular recently, you young people like it very much."

"Ahem!" Hua Qingrong coughed twice dryly with black lines all over his head.

When Jia Yongan heard coughing, he remembered the business.

(End of this chapter)