not good, immortal

Chapter 72
Lu Gui returned to his seat and sat down.

Old Xu winked at the side and said, "Brother, it's ok!"

"Is it possible?" Lu Gui probably knew what he was alluding to, but he didn't want to respond directly.

This person has never been serious, and he was known as a romantic talent a few years ago.

He had a lot of girlfriends, and they could probably go around the Little Children's Palace twice in line. The amazing thing was that these girls didn't hold any grudges after they broke up with him.

It is also a kind of ability.

What can make this person so excited, apart from the authentic works of the masters, is nothing more than a little gossip about men and women.

Lu Gui himself doesn't care, but he doesn't want Xiaohe to be the center of gossip.

Old Xu handed a photo to him, and said, "How about it, my buddy's level is not bad? The night scene mode of this 40PRO is not bad, right?"

On the screen, the girl seemed to be throwing herself into his arms, and the two were looking at each other affectionately.

"There are more." Old Xu reminded.

Lu Gui swiped to the left several times, and the scene appeared repeatedly.

Night scene mode... There will be a delay in shooting.

How long have you hugged me?Why doesn't he feel that?
"Don't hide it, there will be a dinner party in the painting academy in a few days, bring it out for us to meet." Lao Xu secretly prodded beside him.

With a straight face, Lu Gui went back to the gallery, selected all the photos of him and Feng He, sent them to his mobile phone, and clicked delete in a flash.

"Hey, hey, this is evidence!" Old Xu stepped forward to grab it.

Lu Gui stretched his hand away and gave him a package of permanent deletion plus deletion from the cloud before taking the phone back.

"Damn, I'm so good at bullying people, I knew I was posted in the group." Old Xu felt very sorry.

Great material, ruined in one fell swoop.

What year is it, and is there still someone playing the game of "Golden House Cangjiao"?

Isn't it popular on the Internet to make official announcements?

"North Shore No. [-], pick whatever you want." Lu Gui browsed through the photos again.

Thinking that at least it was Lao Xu who reminded himself that Xiao He was here, so he should show it more or less.

"Can I bring my wife!?" Old Xu was excited.

Many Michelin stars are saying that Lao Lu may be a wealthy N generation, and he is indeed rich.

"The one from last time?"

"No! It's been two years since we broke up!"

……

"Let's be black, it doesn't matter."

Qiao Zhenzhen pushed away the mobile phone that Fu Lanhua handed over, "I'm used to it, I don't bother to look at it, and I have no evidence."

Although she has regretted it countless times, she is engaged in this profession after all. After eating this bowl of rice, is she afraid that others will say a few words?It will not lose a piece of meat.

People on the Internet scolded casually, frowned and counted her as the loser.

"You still have to restrain your behavior, you have too many loopholes."

Fu Lanhua was helpless.

This kid is really contributing traffic to the gossip marketing account all day long.

Let's not talk about the dirty stuff that Xiao Minyuan bought. Just now, there are two hot searches that can be popular, what to eat box lunch, and swearing.

"Isn't my behavior the behavior of a normal human being?"

I've said it a hundred times, don't set up people's plans, don't set up people's plans, but ordinary people's plans will collapse if they are set up. Sister Mei didn't listen to it before, and Aunt Hua also made the same tune.

She is here to chase stars... Why is she so tired?
"You yourself are fine, what about your sister, was she hacked along with you?"

"Someone dares to blackmail Xiaohe... Ouch!"

Qiao Zhenzhen jumped up from her seat and hit her forehead to the ceiling before she remembered that she was still in the car.

"look by youself."

Fu Lanhua handed over the phone.

Qiao Zhenzhen took it and glanced at it. There was actually a title on this thing, which was called Four Thousand Years of Beauty.

The content is as follows:

Disclaimer first, pure passerby.

I'm Fenghe's middle school classmate, and I'm in the same class as her in Yun County No. [-] Middle School. Her family's conditions were very poor at first, but later I heard that her sister seems to have gone into a particularly lucrative job, so her family situation is better.

This girl, in fact, is okay, but she is really stupid. She was found to have autism when she was a child, and she was admitted to a mental hospital later. Hey, it’s just a mess.

I only found out today that her sister is this Qiao Zhenzhen. Today's show must have been pre-rehearsed. It is estimated that their company just wanted to suppress this Xiao Zhiyu.

The eating looks are too ugly, I really can't stand it, I just say it, begging for human flesh.

……

Qiao Zhenzhen shook her head.

"This stuff is so fake. If Feng He knows that she has a junior high school classmate out of nowhere, I really don't know what she will think."

Someone was knocking on the car window outside.

Fu Lanhua took a look and opened the car door.

Feng He stood outside, his face was still flushed with visible blush.

"What junior high school classmate?" Thanks to her undegraded hearing, she heard it outside.

"Oh, it's nothing." Qiao Zhenzhen flipped down her phone, she didn't want her Xiaohe to deal with such nasty things.

Looking at Qiao Zhenzhen's expression, Feng He knew that something must be wrong.

She turned to Fu Lanhua: "Aunt Hua?"

"Go to scarf and search for beautiful women from four thousand years old."

Fu Lanhua didn't bother to cover up for Qiao Zhenzhen, it was time for her to learn a lesson, so as not to cause troubles all day long.

Although she is [-]% sure that Xiao Minyuan definitely contributed an indispensable force in these black materials.

But for the company, only by beating Qiao Zhenzhen by the way can the value of this black material be maximized.

"Oh, good." Feng He nodded.

She turned on the phone, typed in the words "beauty of four thousand years", and suddenly found that the photos below were all of herself.

Front, profile, and "Dong'an Auto Repair College" behind.

Fenghe: ...

No, how do the current Chinese know that she has lived for four thousand years at a glance?
Suddenly, I don't know if I should continue pretending to be nineteen.

She raised her head and glanced at Qiao Zhenzhen as if asking for help, and the latter really understood.

"Oh, people nowadays just like to exaggerate. When I debuted back then, the company bought a hot search for a thousand-year-old beauty. It's really embarrassing to say it."

As Qiao Zhenzhen said, she passed Fu Lanhua and snatched Feng He's cell phone: "Don't look at it, there's nothing to see."

They are all dirty things, why should Fenghe know.

She lowered her head, and the screen was exactly what was revealed just now.

Feng He nodded: "Well, it's over."

"Uh..." Qiao Zhenzhen was a little worried about Fenghe's mental health, "Are you okay?"

"It's not true anyway."

Fenghe really doesn't care.

Fu Lanhua was almost speechless.

No, this girl doesn't feel anything about her black material...why shouldn't she be pitiful and aggrieved with tears in her eyes?

Are the two sisters so nervous one by one?
It's really good material for being an artist, hey, what a pity.

"However, the people who said these words are really hateful."

Fenghe had indeed been in a mental hospital.

Although the time with those patients was short, it was also very happy, not to mention that there were many lovely people there.

She feels that this kind of experience itself should not be the object of slander and attack.

This is not in line with her simple values.

Discrimination against disease, discrimination against the weak, discrimination against the suffering of others.

But compared to the more powerful, who is not the weaker side, and who can guarantee that they can live forever and be free from suffering?
Unfortunately, humans make the same mistakes all the time.

Well, in fact, the same is true for gods and demons.

"Yeah, some people have long regarded the Internet as a place outside the law. Speaking of which, I don't have any evidence for those who specifically hacked me today, so I have nothing to do with them." Qiao Zhenzhen was helpless.

"What if there is evidence?" Feng He asked.

She glanced at Fu Lanhua intentionally or unintentionally, mainly because she was not very clear about this man's attitude.

"Of course I want to beat him to death." Qiao Zhenzhen didn't know why Fenghe went to visit Fu Lanhua, but she also asked along the way, "Is that right, Aunt Hua?"

"That's natural."

Fu Lanhua knew all about the mastermind behind the scenes, but there was no hard evidence.

What's more, she is still thinking about it.

As a businessman, what we pay attention to is to maximize profits.

Fenghe got the approval, and his heart became clear.She reached into her skirt pocket, took out the object, and said:

"Does this count as evidence?"

(End of this chapter)