Nalan Yejue and Qin Xin's mobile phones rang at the same time.

The ringing is like a death.

Nalan Yejue wanted to press it off, but if he dared to call him at this time, it must be a very urgent matter.

He said apologetically to Qin Xin, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." ”

Qin Xin nodded, and also picked up his old man's machine.

She walked to the window and clicked on Ao Xinghao's call: "Aren't you watching a movie?" What's wrong? ”

Ao Xinghao's face was solemn: "Heart, you must be mentally prepared, don't be angry, don't be angry." ”

On the other end of the phone, Hu Yi's babbling voice also came: "Yes, yes, Sister Xin, don't be angry, I'll deal with this matter for you, and I promise to handle it beautifully and without leaving a tail of your hand!" ”

Ao Xinghao: "Anyway, those things are all rumors made by them." ”

Hu Yi: "We will never believe it!" ”

Song Jingjing: "I know you're going to the lecture, remember to copy the lecture notes for me!" I'll come back and you'll tell you a movie, super touching! ”

Huo Zhen: "Rest early, don't go online." ”

Qin Xin was confused: "What's wrong." ”

Why are the children comforting her one by one, thinking that she can't hear?

Don't let her go online?

What can be on the Internet to stimulate her?

Hung up the phone.

She clicked on the Internet News Explorer.

A hot spot pops up.

"Boom! Imperial University Girls Pong Financier! Moral corruption is not worthy of study! ”

Then another string of hot comments popped up.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what are you doing with an old man? Does the old man have a lot of money or can an old man be a father? ”

"It's really a world that is going down, isn't the cinema a romantic place, and now it's a fig leaf, and it's actually in the cinema, I can't bear it!"

"This kind of girl should blow up her name and home address, so that netizens can whip it well!"

"Does Imperial University still deserve to be called an institution of higher learning? I think it's called a chicken farm! ”

A blurry photo of the back of the movie theater hangs on the hot search.

There is no more text content than the title, but it has caused a huge sensation.

In the dimly lit movie theater, little girls, adult men, and the uniforms of Imperial University, these factors in the photos do not need words, they are enough to detonate hot spots.

Among them, the hot comment of "chicken farm" actually received 500,000 likes in less than half an hour.

Of course, it's all scolding.

The hot comment that asked for the name and address also had 400,000 likes, which shows how eager people are to reveal people's privacy, even on the Internet where they don't know each other.

Qin Xin pulled the corners of his lips slightly: It turned out that Ao Xinghao was worried about this.

She blushed, sent a message, and then closed her phone.

Meanwhile.

Nalan Nightlord also received a call with the same content.

It's just that Lu Yi called him: "Emperor Shao, don't be angry, I'll order you to withdraw the hot search, delete the post, and warn those media who don't have a long eye......"

Nalan Yejue stared at the back picture of the movie theater, and his face was a little gloomy: "Hmm." ”

The photo was taken so ugly, and he said he was an old man?

His tone was hesitant: "Media that dares to forward it will be banned." ”

He slowed down his tone again: "Don't let her know." ”

Lu Yi: "Yes! ”

I couldn't help but be secretly shocked in my heart, Di Shao was really interested in Miss Qin.

The date was photographed, and the fire was in full swing here, but I didn't want to disturb Miss Qin, for fear of ruining Miss Qin's mood.

When had he ever seen such a considerate emperor?

I'm almost gone, okay?