257 His father doesn't seem to be of much use?
โโฆโฆ In ancient times, we often said that in the last years of the dynasty, the etiquette collapsed and the music was broken, and everyone should have some understanding of this music......"
The old man on the stage gushed about it.
The one-and-a-half-hour presentation was quickly over.
โโฆโฆ So that's all for today, thank you for participating. โ
The old man bowed his head slightly and greeted everyone.
"Let's go say hello to the teacher later." Dai Yuexi stood up.
The three of them walked in the direction of Qu Lao.
But I didn't think that anyone would take the lead, and I had already chatted with Qu Lao.
"Teacher Qu, what do you think of what I said?" Wang Baoshan talked about his vision.
Qu Qingsheng responded with a smile on his face, "The future can be expected." โ
"Teacher." Dai Yuexi walked over to say hello.
Qu Lao is her mentor, so she naturally wants to be polite, come over to say hello, and introduce her friends by the way.
"Xiao Dai, you're here too." Qu Qingsheng looked at her.
"I came here with a friend, teacher, and it just so happens that you know ...... too."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Qu Lao raising his hand.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Dai, I don't have time now, if you have something you want to say, we'll talk about it later." She politely rejected Dai Yuexi's chat, and turned to the people around her, "What you didn't say just now, continue." โ
Wang Baoshan, who was standing beside Qu Lao, his eyes lit up and he explained his thoughts.
Dai Yuexi could only leave with some disappointment.
"I was going to introduce you to the teacher." She was a little disappointed, and then an idea popped up, "But the three of us got together today, why don't we really link up?" โ
The three of them found a quiet place and began to create.
By sunset, the three separated.
Song Mo entered the cafeteria, swiped the meal card and shortened the set meal to find a place to sit down.
As soon as she turned on her phone, private messages kept popping up in the message bar above.
The pop-up window made the phone stuck.
Song Mo breathed a sigh of relief, clicked on a transparent icon software, operated it twice, and then returned to the desktop, and the phone soon stopped stuck.
She clicked on the software, opened the private message, and glanced at it twice.
In the dialect of a certain region in southern Daxia, the content of these private messages was all wishing her to "fight the streets".
Click on the software just now, enter a piece of code, and block these ghost pictures and abuse.
Clicking on Chaohua, she understood the reason for these greetings.
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A good deed every day: It's too much, as a passer-by I really can't bear it, I happened to meet Shanbao at a university lecture today, I was really enthusiastic to exchange photos, I didn't expect a particularly rude guitar girl in the middle of the road, almost pushed Shanbao down. Although Shanbao said that he didn't mind, I really couldn't bear this kind of untutored behavior, and I had to teach her a lesson.
Sister Shan is my treasure: Crooked question, looking at this building, it seems to be the building of the emperor, right? It can be seen that Shanbao really loves learning, and this kind of environment of nine leaky fish per idol is really a clear stream for our Shanbao.
This has to be blown up: the passer-by fans of an outstanding graduate of a certain law university don't speak, and the queen bee fans always step on the master. (False remarks have been reported and deleted)
A soft and cute scallop that is easy to pinch: There is already a big guy in the group who has figured out who the girl is, the old bracken, and he also cut a video of the local vegetables, which is a personal grudge.
Song Mo took a sip of the health tea that came with the package, damn it, her high blood pressure came up.
Silence inT0Dorp: Laugh to death, someone's own fans are of low quality and affect the order, and in turn ask others to apologize, and the annual double standard champion will be awarded to you.
After saying this, she quit the software.
She had just eaten some food when Song Kai's call came in.
"Hello?"
Song Kai worried, "Silently, are you okay?" โ
When he saw the news on the Internet, he was a little worried that Song Mo couldn't stand it after being cyberbullied.
It takes enough mental endurance to endure these disgusting bad words.
Song Mo didn't care, "It's healthy, it's fragrant to eat." โ
"Don't go online these two days, go to bed early and get up early, and go back to the dormitory early after class. You know? Song Kai breathed a sigh of relief and continued to advise.
"It's okay, I already know, it's just a bunch of little kids, nothing happens." Song Mo's 9G Internet access already knew the cause and effect of the incident.
"Then you don't use the Internet less, and leave these things to the professionals at home-"
"I've gone back."
Song Kai was a little embarrassed on the other end of the phone.
His dad doesn't seem to be of any use?
He had nothing to say, so he could only sigh, "Okay, you take care of your own safety." โ
The phone hung up and he had some headaches.
The girl is too strong, and his old father doesn't seem to be of any use.
"Haha, squad leader, it's the first time I've seen you with such a distressed expression." The middle-aged woman sitting across from him smiled.
She was Song Kai's high school classmate, and time flies, and now she is the editor-in-chief of Youth Daily.
"If you have children, you will inevitably have to worry about it." He laughed.
"Also, my little husky, tearing down the house all day makes me uneasy. I still envy you, how cute my daughter is. โ
Song Kai felt his heart pierced.
No, is it possible that the girl is also very naughty?
"Squad leader, you must have something to ask me for help when you contact me, right? It's about your daughter - maybe she's got a boyfriend behind your back, right? โ
"She doesn't have a partner yet, but she has a problem first." He sighed, "She accidentally provoked a star and was cyberbullied by fans." โ
"Whose fans are so bold?"
"One is named Wang Baoshan." Song Kai directly said the name of the person.
The editor-in-chief's face became a little serious.
"Why, don't you dare to write?"
"It's a bit of a dare." The editor-in-chief was a little embarrassed, "Your family is in this business, and I know better than me that such an arrogant star is just a marionette pushed to the front of the stage, and once something happens, it will be cut immediately." โ
She paused slightly, then continued.
"But Wang Baoshan is different, before she became a star, she also had an untouchable identity - Qin Sanye's canary, she has a good heart."
She still has to give the surname Qin three faces, and she can't criticize Wang Baoshan too easily.
Song Kai just spoke slowly, "What if I still ask you?" โ
"It's hard to say, I don't really want to be troubled by the Qin family." The editor-in-chief relaxed slightly.
"If the Qin family comes to the door, you can put all the problems on me." He remained determined.
The editor-in-chief raised his eyes and asked him, "Is it worth it?" โ
"I'm already an incompetent husband and can't be a father. When you look back on your life when you are old, you will regret that you haven't done anything well. โ
The editor-in-chief sighed helplessly and took out his mobile phone, "Okay, for the sake of my old classmates, I can barely help you once." โ
The goal was achieved, and Song Kai calmly looked at the lights on the street.
He listened intently, and occasionally felt the noise of the wind tonight.
Writing and writing, I found that this plot was a little familiar, and it felt a little similar to what happened in reality
But after thinking about it, it is fictional, and it can have the feeling of documentary, and it can only be said that reality has evolved to the level of magic
Suddenly a little emotional, and a little sad