The curator also called Pei Yao after seeing the hot search, and after the phone hung up, she opened her phone and looked at her name that was in the top ten of the hot search, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Such a small thing can be on the hot search, isn't everyone busy?

But Pei Yao didn't know that the hot search was not because of this incident, but because of everyone's discussion of this matter.

Many people know that the anchor was sent to the police station because he secretly went into the funeral home and was discovered by Pei Yao, but many people think that Pei Yao has done something excessive, they think that it is just a trivial matter, not to the point of calling the police.

But there are still many people who think that Pei Yao did the right thing, the anchor entered the funeral home without permission, and wanted to make the picture of Pei Yao's restoration of the body public, which is also a great disrespect to the deceased.

The two parties quarreled over this matter, Pei Yao flipped it down, and then turned off the mobile phone.

She never thought that it was wrong for her to call the police, the funeral home has the right to protect the deceased, even if they have passed away, they can't just be put in the live broadcast room to become a tool for them to collect money.

Pei Jiao put his phone on silent and put it back into work, not paying attention to this matter anymore.

But this matter did not end like she imagined, but remained high on the hot search, and she felt a little unbelievable.

When she got off work, Pei Jiao walked out of the funeral home and saw the familiar car, but she also keenly felt that many people's eyes were on her, and even the bold ones pointed their mobile phones directly at themselves.

She glanced at Rong Li in the car, and then walked up to the woman who had been patting herself, probably startled by her sudden approach.

"Hello, are you live?"

The woman quickly walked out of her panicked mood and gave Pei Yao a roll of her eyes.

"I'm on the air, what's wrong? What does it have to do with you? ”

"You can go live, but hopefully you can point your camera at yourself instead of me, okay?"

Pei Yao took advantage of her inattention to take her phone away, changed the direction of the camera before returning the phone to the woman, said thank you, and then turned around and left here.

And the woman's face was even more ugly after she got her phone back.

"How can you move something casually?"

"You're also violating my image rights."

Pei Jiao just left such a sentence without emotion and got into the car, and after fastening her seat belt, the car started, and she heard the voice of the people around her.

"I saw a hot search, do I need to take it down?"

"Withdraw." Pei Yao leaned back in her chair, her tone was a little helpless, she really didn't know what to say about this kind of situation where she was on the last hot search when she had nothing to do.

Hearing this, Rong Li glanced at her and suddenly laughed.

"Bai Yingrong called me today and said that Zhao Jin is still very sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Pei Yao's tone was a little puzzled.

"He said that you are a hot search physique, if you become an artist, you must not worry about the heat, but you don't have any ideas about this industry, Zhao Jin is about to die of depression."

When the words fell, Pei Jiao let out a light laugh, but Rong Li could still hear a little helplessness from this laughter.

"But I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't want my work and life to be paid so much attention, which feels weird."

"If something like this happens in the future, I will suppress it as soon as possible."

At a traffic light, Rong Li picked up his mobile phone and called Jiang Cheng to solve the matter, but soon, Jiang Cheng's call came back.

The phone is hands-free, and Pei Yao can hear what is being said on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Rong, the hot search can't be suppressed."

"Why?"

As Rong Li spoke, Pei Yao's eyes also looked over.

"I contacted the people over there, and they said that someone didn't want this hot search to go down, it was the people above, and they couldn't do anything."

"The people up there?"

Hearing this, Pei Yao took out his mobile phone and called the curator, and the phone rang only once and it was connected.

Before she could speak, the curator's voice came.

"I know what you want to ask about the hot search, I just came out of the leader's office, and the above means that since you are already on the hot search, then just shoot a promotional video to promote our funeral industry, so that everyone will have less prejudice against the funeral industry."

"Shoot a promotional video? I? ”

Pei Yao's tone was full of disbelief, she couldn't have imagined that there would be such a request from above.

"Well, I have no way to refuse this matter, firstly, the recent reputation of our funeral home is really bad, and the leaders already have opinions, I really have no way to speak, and secondly, I don't think the matter of making a promotional video is not a bad thing, and it is not contrary to our original intention, is it?"

This is indeed a good thing for them, but Pei Yao didn't expect that he would be the one who made the promotional video.

"So it's better to work hard for you, it's better than letting those Internet celebrities shoot and then make our funeral home a miasma, now the above is already controlling the comments, and only good comments will be left on the Internet, maybe in the future, you will also be an Internet celebrity."

The curator hung up the phone with a smile, Pei Yao looked at the phone and sighed heavily.

She doesn't want to be an Internet celebrity, nor does she want to make any promotional videos, she just wants to go to work safely.

Rong Li also heard the curator's words, held her hand, and squeezed it.

"If you don't want to do it, don't do it, I'll fix it."

"No, you don't." Pei Yao shook his head, "I can't rely on you for everything." ”

"Why can't you rely on me for everything?"

Rong Li's tone suddenly became a little complaining, Pei Jiao laughed when he heard it, raised his hand and touched his hair, and smoothed his hair.

"If I really depend on you for everything, I will become a canary in your cage, and I will no longer be me."

"How so?"

Rong Li's tone was inexplicably aggrieved, Pei Yao patted his head again, and then withdrew his hand.

"You will always be you with me, and you will not be anyone's appendage."

Rong Li's tone was very serious, and Pei Jiao met his gaze, only to feel a tremor in his heart.

She clearly knew that every word Rong Li said was from the bottom of her heart.

The feeling of being cared for like this, Pei Jiao only felt extremely satisfied in his heart.