The location of the adult class has been changed, the children's dance class in the afternoon has not changed, and there are many people squatting at the front and back of the training school.

It didn't matter, at noon, Anton and Agai looked mysterious and escorted a tightly wrapped young woman to the airport, where they were seen by some reporters.

The girl was going on a business trip, and after getting on the plane, Anton and Agai returned directly to the company, pretending that the people had been sent away, and they wanted to report back to the company.

In fact, the two of them discussed the next thing with Peng Yajun, the boss of the department.

So, by the afternoon, there were only three or two undead reporters and photographers left at the school gate. Luo Qingyu sat in Xiong Chunmei's car and swaggered past them and entered the parking lot unimpeded.

"Damn, it's really exciting to deal with the entertainment industry!" Although she couldn't see the car outside, Xiong Chunmei was still scared into a cold sweat.

"Exciting, right?" Luo Qingyu teased, "Recruit more next year, and tear down your school in minutes." ”

"Spicy knows that young people nowadays are so fond of making trouble? Some dances are not easy to learn, and some are more neat. Xiong Chunmei locked the car door and looked left and right worriedly, "Hey, Dongdong can they get in, right?"

Otherwise, it would be too scary for her to send Miss Luo out tonight.

"Ah, someone picked me up in the afternoon. Luo Qingyu comforted her with a smile.

Xiong Chunmei listened to it and felt a little relieved, "Qingyu, how are you going to deal with the public opinion on the Internet? ”

In these days, nosy things don't end well, and no matter how idle things are, they are also criticized. I don't dare to say that it is difficult to be a good person, but it is really difficult to be a person.

"I don't care about this for the company. "Luo Qingyu broke the jar and broke it.

At least for now, wait until the next few days of class.

When I returned to school, the colleagues I met in front of me all came forward to greet her with concern, asking her why she didn't rest at home or something, and turned around to say another way:

"How did she get here? The reporter isn't down there?"

"How dare she come?"

"Alas, I have been high on the top, and today I finally hit the board and fell off the altar, it must be very uncomfortable. ”

"yes, I don't think she's smiling naturally today. ”

Bar, la, la, such conversations have appeared in the restrooms, pantries and offices on each floor.

A baseless rumor easily completely drowned out the good things she actually did. In the eyes of some people, what kind of news is saving people? Tearing her off the altar to see her embarrassed appearance in the future is the most important thing.

Of course, there are quite a lot of normal people.

"Teacher Luo, don't your hands hurt? Oh, there are no injuries at all? How did you practice this skill?"

"Exercising every day, plus good luck. Luo Qingyu said modestly.

"Have you checked it out, don't be careless, there are some internal injuries that can't be seen on the surface......"

A lot of colleagues and parents are piled up in her office, both concerned and curious. It didn't dissipate until class time came, and she was given fresh air.

Unlike netizens, parents of students are unimpressed by online rumors.

Because Luo Qingyu's every class has always been open and transparent when facing parents. Whether there is abuse or other strange behavior, everyone can see at a glance.

The kids also like her because she is beautiful, speaks well, and dances beautifully. As for what she is, I really don't know, she usually has no personal friends with students and parents, and everyone doesn't know about it, so she won't comment.

And the scandal is the adult class, the students are new artists in the entertainment industry, how many can be simple (parents' thoughts)?

Moreover, it is a closed teaching, and the outside world knows nothing about what is going on inside.

However, with her unhesitating rush out to save people with her bare hands, no matter what the outside world says, parents praised her character and strength, and told the children to learn from her seriously.

is in response to a sentence, a good word is warm in three winters, and a bad word is hurtful and cold in June.

The trust and understanding of the parents dispelled a trace of irritability in Luo Qingyu's heart, concentrated on class, and calmly looked at the rumors outside.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after getting off work, Luo Qingyu was still in the office.

It's class time, and the elevator is crowded at its peak. There are many people, and she has to wait until she is almost gone.

"Qingyu, aren't you leaving?" Xiong Chunmei was not at ease, so she came over to confirm, "What about Dongdong and them?"

"If they come back, I won't be able to leave. Luo Qingyu teased, "You go, wait for someone to pick me up." ”

"Really?" Xiong Chunmei was not very relieved, "Or I'll send you, let's go." ”

"Thanks, I really don't need to. Luo Qingyu refused again, "It's the rush hour after work, there are many people, with me, I'm afraid even you won't be able to leave." ”

"Then I'm really gone. ”

"Let's go, let's go. Luo Qingyu waved his hand and sat back in his chair to read the message sent by Anton.

What he means is that if public opinion is really out of control, she can put what happened on the Internet. Because the original agreement was that if the artist's words and deeds affected her reputation, she could shake out what happened in class.

For example, Zuo Yi took two leave, and finally skipped class and repeatedly fouled. However, if she attempts suicide, the masses will definitely favor her, and the weak are justified, but Miss Luo can at least save half of her reputation.

If public opinion intensifies, then broadcast what Zuo Yi said to her in the office.

Of course, doing so is tantamount to pouring salt into Zuo Yi's wounds.

But there is no way, this public opinion is made by Zuo Yi herself, if she doesn't come forward to clarify for Luo Qingyu, then she has to be forced to die again.

The above plan was not Anton's idea, but his conclusion based on Luo Xiaozhu's temperament. Believe him, if Zuo Yi didn't come forward, she would definitely do it, Luo Xiaozhu is a very strict person who has no feelings.

"Isn't it okay to control the comments?" Luo Qingyu directly used the office phone to chat with him.

Like Brother Nian, except for the cancer drug on the market, there is no word about him on the Internet. Even if he has a relationship with her, the media calls him so-and-so.

"That confirms the rumors on the Internet that you have a mysterious backer behind you, who was held out by the powerful. Your strength is halved in the eyes of the audience, your efforts are not recognized, and your results are operated by the team. ”

It was the last thing she wanted to see.

Don't tease, Miss Luo has already said that she will never be seen. If the studio dares to assert itself, it will be forced to disperse.

No way, he really knows too well where her bottom line is.

“......”

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Qingyu finally said: "When I finish the class, if she doesn't come forward to clarify, I will follow the first plan." ”

"Good. Anton replied quickly, "By the way, how are you going to leave tonight?"

"It's okay, I've got someone to pick up. ”

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Brother Nian's call came, he arrived, and he waited downstairs. I hung up the phone in a hurry, and went out to take the elevator with my bag.

Coincidentally, when I went down to the elevator entrance on the negative floor, I met Ling Xiyang looking at the mobile phone information at the entrance of the passage.

Hearing the elevator door open, he glanced up and saw that it was her, and was very surprised: "Teacher Luo, you haven't left yet? There seems to be a reporter outside." ”

As she spoke, she pushed open the iron door of the passage and let her go first.

"It's okay, I know, thank you. Luo Qingyu smiled at him, didn't want to say more, and walked out.

"Why don't I send you?" Ling Xiyang was tall and long-legged, and easily followed her.

"No, my fiancé came to pick me up. ”

Luo Qingyu looked around, followed by a car parked in front of him. The car door opened from the inside, she decisively drilled inside, then waved her hand at Ling Xiyang, closed the car door and left.

Brother Nian, who wanted to glance out: "......" moves so fast, is his heart weak?

Ling Xiyang: "......"

Oh, people have cars and drivers, so it's no wonder he's a broken car.