Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Four days later, it was the second round. Ji Rao only went back to practice once after the first round. Later, he never practiced music again.

When Ji Rao wrote his microblog on this day, he Luyao's bad behavior of smoking in public places was mentioned.

There was a lot of abuse at the bottom.

When Wu Zhaoyun passed the sofa with a basin of freshly washed clothes, he glanced at Ji Rao's mobile phone. "He Luyao has broken a lot of things these days."

"What?"

Wu Zhaoyun went around the sofa and took his basin to the balcony to dry clothes.

Ji Rao looks at the way he hangs his clothes on the hanger and wants to laugh.

After airing the clothes, Wu Zhaoyun comes to sit on the sofa with Ji Rao, and then tentatively puts his hand around Ji Rao's waist.

Ji Rao turned his head and looked at him without expression. Wu Zhaoyun laughed at him and said, "he Luyao can't get any advertising endorsement or script at this time. The director is not willing to find her. Later, she was photographed smoking in public. It may be that the newspaper media wanted to rub some heat. Since then, a lot of black information about her has been revealed one after another. Some are true, but others follow suit and make up with a few ambiguous photos. But anyway, it's an indisputable fact that he Luyao's whole network is black now. "

"How could there be so many black women?"

Wu Zhaoyun piled up his two long legs and went to the tea table. "Someone bought the water army. He Luyao offended too many people. Now when he saw some signs, he threw some stones into the pit."

Just then, Ji Rao's phone rings suddenly, and Wu Zhaoyun looks down.

He Luyao's.

Wu Zhaoyun sneered, "if you are in a hurry, take it."

Ji Rao picked up, "hello."

"Ji Rao, Ji Rao, please help me beg for help from my father. I really can't stand it anymore..."

He Luyao's cry came from that end. It sounded very sad.

Ji Rao looked at Wu Zhaoyun and pretended not to know, "what's the matter with you?"

"Now there are too many people who blackmail me. I really can't stand it. I dare not go out now. They give me p-photos and send me cat corpses. They curse me for death. I dare not even open my mobile phone. The company says it wants to hide me. Now my father doesn't care about me. Jirao, please ask him for mercy. Please ask him for mercy..."

Ji Rao paused for a moment, then sighed and said deliberately, "well, I'll go..."

Wu Zhaoyun grabs Ji Rao's mobile phone as expected. "He Luyao, you're not here to welcome the spring in summer. When something happens, you think of Ji Rao. How dare you hit him in the face before? There's no fire without wind. Do you really know the black stuff? You know what you have, and everyone who has worked with you knows it. Now you don't have to ask for it. No one can save you. Just send an apology on Weibo and get out of the circle. "

After that, he didn't give Luyao a chance to talk and hung up the phone directly.

Looking at Ji Rao's surprised eyes, Wu Zhaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "you are really a fool."

"What's the matter with me?"

Wu Zhaoyun squeezed Ji Rao's face hard, "he Luyao's business can't be settled by your father. You can only wait for the topic to pass by. Don't plead with her. The result she made has nothing to do with you. "

Ji Rao pushes Wu Zhaoyun's hand away and returns to his room with his mobile phone.

As soon as the door closed, Ji Rao immediately turned on her mobile phone and sent an email.

Keep an eye on he Luyao.