Five minutes later.

Backstage lounge.

Su Lu sat lazily on the sofa, lowered his eyebrows slightly, and played with a bright red rose.

The rose petals, one by one, fell to the ground by him, and on the white tiles, they were as red as blood.

in front of him.

The middle-aged man knelt down in fear, and couldn't stop saying, "I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I'm really sorry, I didn't know that my daughter would do this kind of thing, please forgive her this time." ”

"Mr. Leng, give you a chance, discipline your daughter well, and don't let her appear in front of me and Huaguo again." The corners of Su Lu's lips were hooked, and he smiled.

Leng Jianzhang shuddered and pleaded: "Mr. Su, I am just this one daughter, I will discipline her well in the future, please let her go!"

She is actually not targeting you, but a personal grudge with Lu Zhao. ”

He came back an hour late.

Yiyi, she did this kind of wrong thing.

Even if she wanted to take revenge on Lu Zhao, she shouldn't involve Mr. Su.

She thought that others said that Mr. Su was an elegant gentleman and gentle and noble son, but was he really it?

That is only limited to others who didn't provoke him, and those who provoked him ended up more miserable than the other, and the people who were gentle on the surface were the most indifferent in their hearts.

"A personal vendetta?" Su Lu sneered, threw the rose branch in his hand to the ground: "I need to remind you that Lu Zhao is my wife." ”

Leng Jianzhang's eyes widened in disbelief, his face instantly turned like ashes, and his body stiffened.

"Before I change my mind, Mr. Leng should think about my proposal." Su Lu glanced at the time, ten minutes had passed, she should be in a hurry.

He got up: "Otherwise, I don't mind teaching your daughter how to behave for you." ”

Leng Jianzhang was trembling all over, looking at him and said busily: "I send her abroad, I will send her abroad immediately, and I will never let her appear in front of you and your wife again." ”

It doesn't matter if she offends Lu Zhao, but what she offended is Mr. Su's wife, and it's a big deal.

If he can save his life, he is thankful.

Su Lu laughed and left the lounge with his feet raised.

When he went back.

Lu Zhao was still chatting with Wu Lao.

Seeing him come back, she said, "Old Wu, then we'll go." ”

Wu Lao nodded, smiling kindly: "Okay, you are busy." ”

Before Lu Zhao left, he seriously instructed again: "Old Wu, "Get Up" is really not my original, if you compile it into the textbook, you must remember that the author is ......"

"Anonymous teacher, I see." Wu Lao interrupted her and replied to her.

What an anonymous teacher, he didn't know there was such a musician all over the world anyway.

She didn't want to admit it, for fear of being burdened by the statement.

She said that she dreamed of it, and that she dreamed of it.

Anyway, they know that the anonymous is her, and she is the anonymous.

Lu Zhao left with Su Lu at this time.

She didn't know.

She was clarifying her name to Wu Lao at the same time.

It also blew up online.

With "Get Up" on the stage, the video of being completed by Lu Zhao was released and forwarded.

Everyone, is talking about anonymous things.

#佚名是陆召? #的话题.

has become more popular than #Lu Zhao Su Lu Love#, and the degree of discussion has not decreased with time, but has become more and more hot.

The anonymous name is Lu Zhao, which has been confirmed, and the only thing that is uncertain is whether it was written by her herself.

However, during this time, she didn't act as a demon, and occasionally posted a Weibo, which did not cause large-scale disgust, but many people were shown off by her operation.

People who were originally indifferent to her, and even hated her a little, began to transform into passers-by.

There are a small number of people, after chasing her variety show, have become her fans, or sweet couple CP fans.

In the comment area, it is relatively harmonious, and it is no longer the black fans who were brainless and crazy and insulting before.

The hot comments in front are all helping Lu Zhao prove that the lyrics and songs are definitely written by herself.

[One thing to say, from "Get Up", to "The Wind by the Sea", to today's "Drunk Today", no matter the lyrics and songs, they are all at the level of music gods in the circle. 】

[Gunman, I'll just hehe, which god has the level of a god of qu, and is willing to ghostwrite for Lu Zhao.

I think that the people who called the gunman Lu didn't know the status of Qushen in the circle, and the singers and queens had to hold them, crying and shouting to invite the song, isn't it fragrant to be the father of the big singer? Why bother to be a gunman for Lu Zhao. 】

[Friendly reminder: Xiao Gongju's family is bankrupt, if she has the money to hire someone to write songs, she will not have no money to buy hot searches for Song Cheng, and she will be crazy to advertise the popularity of the law god. 】

[I heard my uncle's brother's son say that the title song of Song Cheng's new album is also from Lu Zhao. 】

Of course, there are still bar essences.

[Hehehe, how can these lyrics and songs not be Xiao Gongju's previous inventory? 】

[Upstairs is a sunspot, this lyrics and music are definitely written by Lu Zhao, I'll leave it here, now it's just the beginning, next, Lu Zhao will have more high-level works coming out. 】

[I think so, my cousin's aunt's eldest sister is a songwriter of literary music.

She can guarantee that "Drunk Today" was written by Lu Zhao on the spot in front of dozens of them, and it took less than five minutes before and after.

The person who said that the gunman ghostwrote, may I ask if Lu Zhao has the ability to predict the future, and let people write this song in advance? 】

Gang Essence KO!

Ruan Hong looked at the comments on Weibo, and couldn't help but send Lu Zhao an old mother's crying expression, very relieved.

In less than a month, she turned the tables against the wind, and looking at the comments made people feel crooked.

When you receive a message.

Lu Zhao was talking to Su Lu.

Su Lu said that the person who asked them to play "Get Up" on stage had already found out, it was a person who had a bit of a holiday with him, and he had already dealt with the matter, so she didn't have to worry.

"Just take care of it." Lu Zhao spoke, looked at the message sent by Ruan Hong, and replied inexplicably: ?

Ruan Hong: You have fans.

Then, send her a screenshot of the hot review.

These comments, although they are not desperately defended, are quite rational and fair.

After Lu Zhao read the comments.

Re-edited his Weibo profile: I'm not an anonymous teacher, I'm just a porter of culture.

Su Lu's mobile phone, when she was editing Weibo, made a beep.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw her name, he set up a special attention, and when he clicked on it, he saw that she had changed her profile.

He chuckled lowly: "Netizens, what you believe is only what they want to believe, and sometimes, it's useless for you to explain." ”

Lu Zhao pulled his hair sadly: "But I really didn't write it." ”

Su Lu tilted his head and gently clasped her wrist to prevent her from ravaging her hair: "It's good that you know it yourself, you don't have to explain it to anyone." ”

"It's really me dreaming about it, don't you believe me either?" Lu Zhao asked him.

Su Lu met her eyes with a little depressed and deflated, and said softly: "I believe you." ”

Lu Zhao looked at his expression carefully, and saw that he did not have the slightest perfunctory, it was a solemn and serious absolute trust, and his mood suddenly became better.

Even no one else believed it.

At least, he believed her.

That night, the two did not return to Bo's house.

Instead, he went back to Tingxue Garden, where Lu Zhao lived.

When the car is parked at the door of the unit.

Lu Zhao took the bag and waved his hand at Su Lu: "Su Lu, thank you, I'm going home, be careful on the road." ”

After she finished speaking, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Who knows, Su Lu also followed her out of the car.

Lu Zhao looked at him strangely: "You? ”

Su Lu looked at her and smiled gently: "Cheng Cheng, he is going to drive to pick up his daughter from school, why don't you take me in for one night?" I can cook, clean up, and do everything. ”

The driver, Cheng Cheng, also got out of the car, nodded and said, "Miss Lu, my daughter is learning to paint, I borrowed a car from Mr. Su and wanted to pick her up." ”

What a daughter.

He has only one son, and he went to study abroad last year.

Mr. Su is now lying, and he has become a liar.

"If it's inconvenient, you can help me introduce if there are any hotels nearby." Seeing that she didn't speak, Su Lu continued.

Lu Zhao thought for a while: "The good hotel near here is a little far away, so you can stay at my house!" ”

Anyway, her house is big.

When I was in the Bo family.

She lived in a room with Bo Yan.

I also lived under the same roof as Su Lu.

Si Yan ran to her house every day, and stayed at her house.

She is now a broken jar, and she can't get rid of them anyway, so she can only accept it.

The two went upstairs.

Lu convened the door.

I changed into a pair of slippers, and took Si Yan's slippers to Su Lu: "There are no new shoes at home, you can wear this, just take a look!" ”

"Ash's?" Su Lu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the cold color in his eyes flashed for a moment, and then returned to normal, and said with a smile: "I never touch his things." ”

Lu Zhaoxin said that you have a lot of business, and just wanted to say that you will come in with your shoes on.

Su Lu said: "Take off your shoes and give me a pair." ”

Lu Zhao took off her shoes and gave him a pair.

And then.

It looked a little funny to see him take off her shoes in her pink tud, only the front half of the soles of his feet were tucked in, and the small half of the heels behind were exposed to the ground.

Lu Zhao drank water, leaned on the sofa, and watched him go to the bathroom to check the toiletries, open the refrigerator and check the contents of the refrigerator.

Now.

He brought a garbage bag, turned to her and asked, "Tell me if there are any things here that can't be thrown away." ”

Lu Zhao nodded, watching the handsome man squatting in front of the refrigerator and starting to pick and choose.

He is good-looking, and when he starts doing things, his every move is like a beautiful slow motion in a movie, and every frame is a picture.

When he picked up the leftover half bucket of ice cream and was about to throw away the garbage bag.

"Su Lu, that can't be thrown!" Lu Zhao hurriedly stepped forward, nervously brought the ice cream over, put it in the refrigerator like a baby, and explained: "This is Si Yan's, he knows that I threw it at him, and he will rebel." ”

Su Lu's warm eyes, at this moment, were as dark as ink.