Chapter 64: No Vision

Lu Qianzhou thought about it, but still clicked on the scarf, and sure enough, as Su Zi said, her scarf fans rose rubbingly.

In just a few moments, the number of fans has grown by 90,000 and is still growing.

There are also thousands of private messages and Aite messages.

Lu Qianzhou didn't click in to look, put the phone on the sofa, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

She is so tired, why did she become popular inexplicably?

It's all ...... Is it so sloppy?

Just because of a photo?

Thinking about it, Lu Qianzhou picked up his mobile phone again, his head tilted against the armrest of the sofa, and the whole person twisted his body in a soft posture almost doing yoga and began to brush his neck.

She casually clicked on the last two private messages, all of which praised her for her fair skin, beauty, long legs, and strong aura, as well as expressing her liking for her.

One of them had also been replaced with her picture.

Lu Qianzhou thinks it's a little funny, are netizens so funny?

She raised her eyes and stared at the ceiling, thinking about how to answer, thinking about it, and finally holding her phone, sitting up straight, and replying with a thank you very seriously.

When I returned to the main page, the scarf pushed in a new topic.

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Lu Qianzhou frowned, the expression on her face was a little displeased, she clicked on the topic and saw that someone actually set up a CP for her and Zhang Yu.

Netizens even took their photos together.

Lu Qianzhou slid over one by one, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the end.

She has to admit the P picture skills of netizens, and she and Zhang Yu in the photo seem to be a little harmonious, the blue miscellaneous lines on her clothes and Zhang Yu's dark blue velvet suit really match.

Lu Qianzhou withdrew from the scarf, and she didn't need to clarify anything about this kind of netizen's brain.

After resting for a while, she put on her shoes, turned her ankle a few times, felt better, and got up to go back to the venue.

Several media were waiting to interview Lu Qianzhou, and they didn't see her as soon as the press conference ended, but now that she appeared at the venue, a group of people hurriedly surrounded her.

Lu Qianzhou sincerely apologized to the media who had been waiting for her for a long time, "I'm very sorry, I was a little unwell before, so I went to take a break, I really didn't expect that I would have someone to interview." ”

A young reporter even said with a smile, "You are beautiful, you have the final say." ”

The crowd laughed, and the atmosphere of the interview became joyful.

"Hello Director Lu, I am a reporter from the Special Times, when I interviewed Mr. Qian and Mr. Wang before, both of them were full of praise for you, and even praised you for doing everything as the person in charge of the mutual cooperation case is almost perfect, does Director Lu have anything to say about this press conference?"

Lu Qianzhou paused for a second, smiled at the camera and bowed slightly, the confidence in his eyes was unconcealed, "Thank you Mr. Qian and Mr. Wang for your praise, I think I can afford this honor and appreciation, and I also have great confidence in my colleagues and new products."

However, the quality of the product still needs to be known by you, otherwise I will not become a princess in your eyes. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, even the princess is the best-looking princess."

The little reporter carried the photographic equipment and took the cavity while finding the most suitable angle and light to shoot Lu Qianzhou.

It's so good-looking, no matter how you shoot it, it looks good.

"Come on, Xiaoxian, why don't you have a chance to interview the goddess."

"Don't...... I'm nervous, you go on, go on. The little reporter smiled and caught everyone's ridicule.

The interview process was relaxed and pleasant, in addition to the press conference, there was also the photo that became popular on the Internet, and Zhang Lu CP, who was composed of netizens.

Lu Qianzhou patiently answered one by one, and after the end, he also took a photo alone with a few people, and the little reporter was very excited, and before leaving, he said that he also paid attention to Lu Qianzhou's neck.

Wu Shiqian looked at Lu Qianzhou's sudden rise in popularity sourly, as well as that Zhang Lu CP, he pursed his mouth, clicked on the scarf to search for Wu Shiqian and Lu Qianzhou, and the few messages were so angry that he locked his phone and threw it into his trouser pocket.

This year's netizens really have no vision.

Hum.

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Wu Shichen sat in the car, still holding the phone in his hand.

He didn't know why he wanted to call Lu Qianzhou, it seemed that the boredom in his heart could gradually thin under her soft voice.

He closed his eyes and leaned on the steering wheel, and the results of the investigation brought by Cheng Yuan once again made him wrapped in a heavy sense of powerlessness.

Is it really that hard to find someone?

He pulled the necklace out of the collar of his shirt, and his slender fingers pinched the pendant, which had become a little shiny from long-term wear and touch.

Wu Shichen looked at it carefully, and the oval pendant seemed to be as natural as if there was no trace, except for a special-shaped hole at the bottom, there were no more traces.

In the small hole there is a very fine letter Z, and in the middle of the Z is embedded a small diamond.

If it weren't for Wu Shichen often holding the necklace to look at, he wouldn't have found this small trace at all.

"Canoe, where the hell are you......"