After several baptisms of public opinion black material, these fans are somewhat immune, and at the same time, their loyalty and stickiness to Lu Chan are also very high, and most of them have expressed their firm support for Lu Chan in this matter, and they have @Huaying Company, waiting for the official explanation.

There are also some netizens and water armies who can't get used to the tone of Lu Chan's fans and scold them for being brainless fans. The two sides quarreled again.

Due to the strong combat effectiveness of Lu Chan's fans and the suspicion of netizens about this matter, except for those radicals, keyboard warriors and moralists who scolded on the Internet for no reason, the impact of this incident about Lu Chan's discord with his family and the severance of relations with his family did not achieve the effect that Su Hao expected.

……

In a brand-new apartment, Su Hao sat on the sofa, frowned, rubbed his temples, and his entire face was immersed in shadows, looking very gloomy.

It became more and more intense, and this oppressive sense of crisis seemed to be like a poisonous snake slowly crawling up his body, waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack and kill him with one blow. The coldness of the bones on his skin was derived along the nerve endings to the limbs, and invaded into the bones, making him feel cold in his heart!

What's going on? Obviously, he was acting against Lu Chan and was influenced by public opinion, and it should be Lu Chan who was troubled by this! Why did he feel such an aggressive sense of crisis? Every time he made a move, this feeling became even stronger, and he even had the illusion that he was pushing himself to the grave with one hand......

But it was impossible for him to dispel this thought, and the voice in his head kept reminding and urging him, and only by solving Lu Chan could he continue to be prosperous for a long time.

He had no idea of stopping.

Staring at the information on the screen of his mobile phone, Su Hao's eyes immersed in the shadows flashed with a fierce look. Since it can't break you in one go, let's do something more violent!

Hire more sailors to lead public opinion to Lu Chan's six relatives and disagree, and then give Lu Chan's two younger brothers and sisters some money, so that they can talk about it in exaggeration and viciousness. Let Sister Jing fabricate some more information about Lu Chan's drug use and photos in the red light district, he won't believe that Lu Chan will not be defeated!

……

However, before Su Hao could contact his women to do it again, the trend of public opinion on the Internet changed a lot.

Xu Hong has made a move!

The negative information about Lu Chan on the Internet has shrunk a lot, and some of the more ugly words and scolding directly sent a lawyer's letter, hired a water army to return to the rhythm, and quickly brought the situation back under control.

As for the fact that the six relatives did not recognize this, Xu Hong did not immediately explain it positively. It's not that he doesn't explain, or that the explanation he released is unconvincing, but he knows that no matter how real the information he releases, with the means of the old woman Wen Jing, Shangyang's gold medal agent, netizens can think that the explanation he expounded is fake.

So he was still waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Lu Chan to make him wait.

The seventh floor of Huaying, Xu Hong's office.

As you expected, Lu Haomin still has a little conscience, and after knowing about this incident, he brought his two children home, and came forward to explain and clarify this matter, and apologized in front of the media for the incident caused by his two children. It shows that Lu Chan's feud with his family is true, but this incident is his fault, not Lu Chan's......" It was the last time that the boy with glasses was holding a touch screen computer similar to an iPad and reported to Xu Hong excitedly.

Xu Hong lightly hooked his lips after listening, and he was a little complicated, helpless and distressed at the moment. signaled to the bespectacled science and technology boy that he knew, and after explaining some follow-up actions, he took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lu Chan.

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In the poor mountainous area of G City, the only teacher's office in the school.

Lu Chan was dressed in plain clothes and wore rimless glasses, sitting straight at the desk, correcting his homework seriously. There are also some children who come to join in the fun and check their grades. The children asked this and that, and Lu Chan patiently explained while correcting the homework, with a relaxed and happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz ......" a mobile phone text message reminder sounded.

"Teacher, teacher, your phone is ringing!" As soon as the children heard the sound of the mobile phone, they immediately handed the mobile phone in the corner of the desk to Lu Chan with some excitement.

Lu Chan took it and looked at the information on it.