73. Chapter 73

The thirtieth live broadcast is the day when Yuan Lu served as the anchor of the 8 o'clock news live broadcast room for a month.

Yuan Lu got off the live broadcast and received a lot of "full moon" blessings.

Qiao Zhengqi came to pick her up from work, drove the car to the door of the supermarket near the TV station, the makeup on Yuan Lu's face was not removed, and after a month, he had practiced the magic of stepping on the sky, slender high-waisted wide-leg pants modified the originally straight long legs even higher, professional white shirt, unbuttoned, half-open neckline, half-curled medium-long hair was all pushed aside, and red lips were β–‘β–‘.

Yuan Lu jumped into the car, threw his handbag into the back seat, then sat down in the passenger seat, took off the high heels on his legs and began to rub his feet.

Qiao Zhengqi laughed at her: "I just saw you coming from across the road through the window in the car, and you are menacing, and now it looks like an eggplant with frost wilting." ”

Yuan Lu rubbed his ankles and complained softly: "Don't laugh at me." ”

Qiao Zhengqi laughed secretly, and asked with the steering wheel: "What do you want to eat at night?" ”

Yuan Lu was not very interested and said, "Just eat a little bit." ”

Qiao Zhengqi raised his eyebrows on one side: "Bad mood?" ”

Yuan Lu put down his ankle and sighed slightly: "It's really evil today." ”

"Huh?"

"The provincial high school asked me to go back today to be a guest to volunteer to fill in the lecture for the summer college entrance examination, and I ran into my uncle and aunt there."

"Why are they there?"

Yuan Lu's eyes slanted out of the car window, a little careless: "They also took my cousin, it is estimated that he went to the provincial high school to sign up, and my cousin is one year higher this year." ”

Qiao Zhengqi asked thoughtfully, "Is your cousin's grades very good?" ”

Yuan Lu pursed his mouth: "It's because of his bad grades and his appearance in the provincial high school that I feel evil." Last year's junior high school reunion, huh...... It was the time I was drunk and you carried me home, and you asked me who I was arguing with in the lobby of the G Hall, and that person was my aunt, and she came to me to embarrass me in public and asked me to find a way to get my cousin into a good high school in City C. My cousin was suspended from school for fighting with people at his original school, and he was in the third year of junior high school, and my aunt was afraid that he would not accept him from high school, so he moved his family to City C, planning to let my cousin go to high school in City C. ”

Qiao Zhengqi's brows locked slightly, "Maybe someone is taking the line, there is never a shortage of related households in the province." ”

Yuan Lu hung his head dejectedly: "I just feel that their family looked arrogant when they saw me this morning, I feel uncomfortable, I don't feel that I owe them anything, but they always feel that I owe them a thousand debts." At the beginning, I didn't even see my parents and brother for the last time, so they rushed to take them to cremation, and I wanted to put the ashes in the old house in the countryside for a few days before the burial, and they didn't agree. This old house was given to my uncle and my father after my grandmother died, and they didn't agree to put the ashes at all, and I couldn't compete with them when I was young, and every time I thought about my parents, they were buried for a short time, and even the spirit didn't get a good rest, I just thought of these and felt uncomfortable, let alone forgive them. ”

Qiao Zhengqi held the steering wheel with one hand, wiped the tears on her cheeks with the other hand, and said softly: "It's been so long, the past is over, you should also let it go, otherwise you will be unhappy if you always remember." ”

Yuan Lu half-gritted his teeth and said, "I also persuaded myself to let go, but as long as I think of the things they did to me, I can't spare myself even if they spare them." It is said that death is great, and even people who are not related by blood have to have some pity for a child who lost his parents overnight, right? But what about them? There are poor people in every world, but people can't be so poor that their relatives don't recognize them, and the last bit of dignity and backbone are gone. ”

Qiao Zhengqi gently patted her back, Yuan Lu collected the tears in her eyes, sniffed and said, "You concentrate on driving, I just want to talk to you about it." ”

Qiao Zhengqi hummed in a low voice: "Be good, tell me any grievances in the future." ”

He always gives her a calm strength like this, whenever this kind of grievance is sad, he is like the sea holding every tear of her, and all the saltiness in his heart comes from her tears.

A person who doesn't ask about the world can bear to listen to her say the sorrows and joys of the world, and Yuan Lu always feels how lucky he is.

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I chose a theme restaurant with Yunnan characteristics, the decoration style is very Yunnan style, each table is covered with hand-embroidered ethnic pattern tablecloth, and the box is located on the stilted floor inside the restaurant.

The waiter led them to the box, and Yuan Lu asked the location of the bathroom to go to the washstand to touch up her makeup.

Yuan Lu walked to the bathroom with her handbag, always feeling as if someone was following her. With a sense of vigilance, he looked back from time to time, but there was no one behind him every time he turned his head, so he deliberately quickened his pace around the corner and dodged into an empty box.

I left a crack in the door and looked out, and sure enough, a man dressed as a waiter followed.

The man looked around, obviously looking for the heron, but he didn't catch the shadow of the heron, and scratched the back of his head a little confused.

Yuan Lu saw that he didn't have any malicious intentions and didn't look like anything bad, so he walked out of the box and asked, "Is there anything wrong with you following me?" ”

The man was startled at first, and the whole person jumped back half a step, and then calmed down to show an embarrassed expression, blushed his whole face, scratched his head and said, "Are you the original heron in the CSTV news live broadcast room?" I recognized you as soon as you walked in...... I ......"

The other party used honorifics again and again, Yuan Lu was flattered in his heart, but his face was plain, and he smiled kindly, and said: "People are similar, may I ask if the bathroom is going to the front?" ”

The waiter insisted that she was Yuan Lu, and muttered to himself: "Even the voice is exactly the same, I watch your news every day, by the way, you have this hairstyle that pushes your hair to the side during your live broadcast tonight, you are Yuan Lu!" ”

Yuan Lu smiled lightly and said, "Thank you for loving our show so much, it's just that I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom now, and we'll talk later, okay?" ”

As a public figure, the minimum etiquette should be achieved. After saying goodbye, Yuan Lu accelerated his pace and went to the bathroom.

The waiter in the back looked at her striding away meteor, obviously still immersed in the joy of meeting a star-like person.

People are such strange animals, penniless people walk around and don't look at it, but anyone who is a little famous, whether it is black or red, can always attract the attention of others, this attention is infinitely amplified in the momentum, many times black is red, red is black, too concerned about self-disturbance, it is better to laugh.

There is no eternal audience, there is no eternal affection, and there is a more or less unknown dark side on the back side of all auras.

Yuan Lu walked to the washstand, put his face in front of the mirror and carefully checked the makeup, the foundation on both sides of the nose was a little flowery, the eye makeup was not taken off, and the waterproof eyeliner was not cried.

Picked up the powder and touched up a little makeup, cleaned the handle, and turned out the mobile phone that kept vibrating in the bag to unlock it.

Someone in the colleague group in the live broadcast room is constantly @Yuanlu, Yuanlu clicks in to see, pulls news all the way to the Internet, and constantly sends screenshots in the WeChat group and @She and Xu Da, Yuanlu clicks on the picture, the signal in the bathroom is not very good, and the picture has not been loaded for a long time.

Yuan Lu glanced at the text messages in the group: Emergency, about eight o'clock tonight, when the column was live, a large number of anchor black material was released on the Internet, just over an hour, Weibo and forums have a large number of water army replies, the Internet Propaganda Department should pay attention, the official Weibo should not make any reply, wait for the order of the superior to deal with it.

Yuan Lu's face turned slightly pale, and he went back to load the image, which was loaded not long after.

It is a popular Weibo, and the content is actually the news that she was involved in donation fraud seven years ago. At that time, the screenshots of the interview on the TV station and the newspaper report were turned out, full of nine-square grid pictures, each of which was β–‘β–‘how she worked scheming when she was 15 years old, using the destruction of her family to win sympathy from the society, and embezzled huge donations.

Yuan Lu's brain was buzzing, and the news that was so long seven years ago was actually found out by people with a heart, and it was a shame that these people were so thoughtful.

Yuan Lu went on Weibo to read the comments under the popular Weibo, and scolded her for being a. Zi prostitute, no wonder she sat in the position of a popular anchor at such a young age, she must be Xiaomi, who was raised by the top management of the TV station, and such foul language is not eye-catching at all.

Many people commented below @原鲁, and Yuan Lu's Weibo was also hacked by a large number of trolls to the point of being useless.

This is the most devastating blow to the public image of Yuan Lu so far, and the marketing account Vs of entertainment gossip are having a lot of fun and retweeting the news of fraudulent donations, which has been hyped up on Weibo and #原鹭诈捐#ηš„θ―ι’˜δΉŸεœ¨ηƒ­ζœθ―ι’˜ζ¦œδΈŠδΈ€θ·―ι£™ε‡ζŽ’δ½.

Saying that this is not an organized and premeditated large-scale blackening, who would believe it, in such a short period of time, the total number of retweets and comments in more than an hour has reached almost 400,000.

The other party can be regarded as having made a bloody investment.

It didn't take long for Sister Chen to call: "Lu, where are you now?" ”

Yuan Lu looked at himself in the mirror and said, "I'm eating out." ”

Sister Chen's tone was not very friendly: "From now on, your private Weibo account will be taken care of by the team, you had better not move anything before our unblocking order, the matter is too tricky, the other party caught us off guard, you better go to the office immediately and tell us carefully about the original things of the year." Mr. Xu is now on the plane, and his mobile phone is still turned off, and we will contact him immediately when he gets off the plane. ”

Yuan Lu took a deep breath and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble." ”

Sister Chen was silent on the phone for a long time before she said, "...... Let's go back to Taiwan first, it's not as simple as trouble now, the main station already knows the news, and the negative impact of this incident on the entire station is too great, you know that as a media, you can only win the trust of the public by having a positive image first...... Our column has been so high-profile recently, originally to build momentum, but now it has brought such a big basin of dirty water to the station, and Mr. Xu will be under a lot of pressure this time......"

Yuan Lu understood that this Lou Zi was too big. The investment in the early stage of the show was too great, the show just started to become popular, and as soon as her journalistic ideals were realized by accumulating capital, she was stabbed by the other party, which hit the door, which undoubtedly gave Yuan Lu's fledgling career a fatal blow, and also gave the entire investment and TV station a slap in the face.

Yuan Lu said: "I'll go back immediately." ”

hung up the phone, poured cold water on his face, the rattling metal faucet, the blurred self in the mirror, and the indifferent smile on the corner of his lips.

No wonder the uncle and aunt's family will appear in the provincial high school, no wonder the cousin will report and sign up in the provincial high school, no wonder they look at her so indifferent and malicious, it turns out that they have taken the benefits of others, I am afraid that tomorrow the family will put on a big show for everyone to see, right?

He took a tissue to dry his face, crumpled the tissue in his hand, and threw it into the trash.

Yuan Lu strode back to the box.

Qiao Zhengqi answered the phone in the corridor outside the box, saw her walking back quickly, and hung up the phone with a few simple words.

"Send me back to Taili, something went wrong."

"What's so urgent?" Qiao Zhengqi saw that her face was a little pale, so he turned around and went to the box to get his coat, and called the waiter to settle the bill for the dish he had just ordered.

Yuan Lu bit half of his lip and said coldly: "Do you remember when I just told you that I saw my uncle and aunt and their family in the provincial high school in the morning?" ”

Qiao Zhengqi swiped the card on the POS machine handed by the waiter, and asked, "Is this related?" ”

Yuan Lu was so angry that the whole person trembled uncontrollably, and after the waiter left, he gritted his teeth and said: "Someone bribed them to expose my black material, and now the news about me on the entire Weibo has been turned upside down, no wonder my cousin can go to the provincial high school, it turns out that someone behind him used this as a bait to lure them." ”

Qiao Zhengqi held her wrist and led her out, "Lulu." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't be afraid."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well. ”

"Hands are tight."

"Huh?"

Qiao Zhengqi laughed: "You hold my hand very tightly, if you are afraid, just hold it all the time, hold it tightly and don't let go." ”

Her pale face finally turned a little warmer, her eyes looked at him who was walking side by side with her, stared at his side face, followed his steps, tightened the strength of her hand, and for a long time, said sonorously: "Hmm." ”