[Motto: Look at Weibo.] 】

Immediately, Lu Zhao hurriedly opened Weibo and saw that the first hot search was.

#许清瑜美貌艳压李蓉微#

The picture of the first Weibo in this hot search is that Xu Qingyu once attended a party, sitting under the stage with dark skin and oily face, and on the stage was Li Rongwei, a popular flower who had just won the award.

At this time, the comments under Weibo have already exceeded 10,000.

[Why has Xu Qingyu been hacked all the time in the past two days, did he get into trouble with that capital? ] 】

[This black Xu Qingyu is too obvious! ] If you put a few beautiful pictures out, I'll still believe it. 】

Which marketing team did it? At this glance, it can be seen that Xu Qingyu was deliberately blackened. 】

[Sure enough, the tree is a big wind! ] Someone must have seen Xu Qingyu's recent rapid momentum and wanted to come out and suppress it, but this black one is too inferior. 】

[Those who know know that Xu Qingyu was hacked, and those who don't know think that Xu Qingyu hacked himself! ] 】

[Who took this picture?] I can shoot my beautiful sister like this, cowhide! Attached are a few screenshots of my sister during the filming of "Little Deer Crash", so that everyone can satisfy their hunger. /Picture/Picture/Picture. 】

Lu Zhao continued to scroll through the comments, but he didn't see anyone scolding Xu Qingyu, but many netizens recognized her at a glance that she was hacked.

Although this hot search has not affected Xu Qingyu's popularity, the most taboo thing for female celebrities is ugly photos.

So Lu Zhao got up and walked to the door of the studio.

He came to the corridor, the corridor was empty at this time, and there would be an echo if the voice was a little louder, after Lu Zhao carefully confirmed that there was no one.

He pulled the window in front of him a little wider, propped his palms on the windowsill, and leaned forward a little.

Lu Zhao took his mobile phone and dialed a call, and said in a somewhat stiff voice: "Ah Hua, now go and remove the first hot search." ”

"Huh?" The person on the other end of the line wondered as a syllable came out of his throat.

Lu Zhao repeated the words again: "You go and take down the first hot search immediately." ”

The first hot search Ah Hua has seen it, and it is about Xu Qingyu.

But why did Brother Lu withdraw it? It costs a lot of money, and it's not your own artist's business.

Ah Hua really couldn't figure it out.

Could it be that Brother Lu really likes Xu Qingyu, but isn't that the script arranged by the program team of "Little Deer Crashing"?

Brother Lu really did the fake show?

For a long time, Lu Zhao didn't get an answer from Ah Hua, and he was already bored in his heart, but now he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Did you hear that?" ”

Ah Hua on the other end of the phone hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, Brother Lu, I'll go to the contact to withdraw the hot search." ”

"Still." Ah Hua asked curtly: "Why do you want to help other artists withdraw the hot search, are you..."

Ah Hua still didn't dare to say what he thought in the end.

Lu Zhao didn't ask, but said in a cold tone: "Adults, don't worry about children." ”

"Also, in the future, you will use your professionalism to judge, and all hot searches that are unfavorable to Xu Qingyu will be withdrawn." Lu Zhao added.

After speaking, Lu Zhao hung up the phone.

Ah Hua took the phone and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Lu won't really like Xu Qingyu, right?" ”

Ah Hua is Lu Zhao's agent, although he is an agent, but most of the time it is Lu Zhao who teaches him how to do things, coupled with his reckless character, Lu Zhao feels that Ah Hua is not a person a few years older than him, but a simple-minded naïve child.

*

After Lu Zhao hung up the phone, he clicked on WeChat and entered the text in the dialog box just now.

[LZ: Help me find out who bought the hot search. 】

[Motto: Isn't it, big brother? It's already very troublesome for you to ask me to investigate Xu Qingyu's affairs, and now you're here to add tasks to me. 】

[Motto: Concubines can't do it! ] 】

Lu Zhao's eyelids didn't lift, and he replied concisely: [LZ: Add money. 】

Sure enough, money can make ghosts grind, and after a while, the person on the other end of WeChat patted his chest and replied.

[Motto: No problem, big brother, if you have any requirements, please mention it as soon as possible, little brother, I promise to complete the task. 】

The corners of Lu Zhao's mouth hooked a touch of arc, then put the phone back in his pocket and walked towards the studio.

This person with the WeChat nickname Maxim is Lu Zhao's roommate when he was in college, his real name is Ge Yan, he is an ordinary programmer on weekdays, but behind his back he is actually a famous hacker in China.

*

An hour later, the interview with Today's Law Popularization ended.

Lu Zhao put his hands in his pockets and leaned diagonally against the wall at the door of the backstage, quietly waiting for Xu Qingyu to come out.

Now Xu Qingyu packed up all the things that were placed in the backstage cabinet, put on his bag and rushed to Lu Zhao's direction.

She flipped through her phone as she walked, and the screen showed that she had more than a dozen missed calls, three of which were from Zou Ning, and the rest of the notes were all "Dean Mom".

Is something wrong?

Xu Qingyu's breathing became heavy, and she called worriedly.

"What's going on?" As soon as the phone was connected, Xu Qingyu asked anxiously.

Now she can't shout the words "Dean's mother", so she can only vaguely gobble up.

The dean on the other end of the phone cried and said, "Ah Yu! Xiao Yong fought, and the other party asked me to compensate 50,000 yuan, otherwise I would not give Xiao Yong a study. ”

"This kid is usually very well-behaved, why did he suddenly get into a fight with someone?" Speaking of the back, the dean choked up.

This child named Xiao Yong is the only child in the orphanage at present, he is sixteen years old this year, just in his first year of high school, and the dean originally planned to raise Xiao Yong as an adult, so he retired, but he didn't expect this to happen now.

Xu Qingyu soothed: "Don't worry, tell me slowly what happened." ”

The dean sobbed and said, "He... He wouldn't say. ”

Xu Qingyu pursed her lips, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after a while, she said slowly, "Wait for me to come back." ”

Just now, Xu Qingyu found in the memory of the original owner that Xiao Yong has a very deep relationship with the original owner, and he is willing to say anything to the original owner.

Since she now wants to take care of the dean for the original owner, she must go back and deal with Xiao Yong's matter for her.

"Well... Well, you're so busy... I still bother you all the time. The dean said with a sob.

Xu Qingyu deliberately said seriously: "What do you say, I'll be back soon." ”

After speaking, Xu Qingyu hung up the phone and walked to Lu Zhao's side.

She said apologetically: "I'm sorry Brother Lu, something happened to my family, and I can't go back to City B with you." ”

Lu Zhao looked at Xu Qingyu with a heavy face to check the route home, and said quietly: "I'll send you back." ”

Xu Qingyu raised his clear eyes in surprise, and said in astonishment: "No need..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Zhao immediately interrupted: "Don't grind, the sooner you go back, you can solve the matter as soon as possible." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhao unequivocally took Xu Qingyu's wrist and walked towards the underground garage.

*

By the time the two arrived at the rural orphanage where the original owner had stayed, it was already midnight.

There was a burst of cicadas chirping around, mixed with the call of frogs.

The starry sky in the countryside at night is much brighter than in the city, and the bright moon is surrounded by blinking stars.

Xu Qingyu took out her mobile phone from her bag, turned on the camera, and took a photo of the night sky.

The beautiful scenery in front of her was the same as what she had seen when she was in the sect, and suddenly she thought of her master and her brothers and sisters, and she didn't know how they were doing now.

"Letong Orphanage."

Lu Zhao read the sign hanging at the door in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qingyu asked with a sideways look.

Lu Zhao smiled and shook his head.

The two took off their luggage from the car, and Xu Qingyu took Lu Zhao to tiptoe into the courtyard, for fear of waking up the dean and Xiao Yong.

It is a small two-storey building. The walls of the bungalow are covered with moss, and both the doors and windows are very old. The doors are somewhat worn mahogany, and the windows are old-fashioned iron casements.

As soon as the two entered the door, they saw that the light in the living room was on, and the courtyard was holding on to the old mahogany door frame, waiting for Xu Qingyu to come back.

When the dean saw someone enter the door, he said excitedly, "Qingyu is back!" ”

Xu Qingyu saw that the person in front of her was talking was an old lady with a candle in her old age, with a few gray-black hairs mixed with silver hair, and the hand holding the door frame was wrinkled, like dry old bark.

"yes, I'm back, Mother Dean."

I don't know why I couldn't call the title at all, but when she saw this old lady, she was able to blurt it out, and even her heart was sour, as if it was not the first time she and the old man in front of her had met.

"Sister Qingyu! You're back! ”

An excited voice floated overhead.

Xu Qingyu raised her head at the sound, the room on the second floor was not lit, and in the gloom, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, and she could only barely identify it by the moonlight, which was a dark-skinned boy, and the boy now poked his head out.

Xu Qingyu secretly thought in his heart: This person must be Xiao Yong.

She nodded and said, "Yes! ”

With that, the boy ran down from the second floor as fast as he could.

The dean hurriedly grabbed the boy's arm and said, "You kid is really, your sister arrived home so late, how can she stand your toss?" ”

The boy was so excited for a while that he forgot that Xu Qingyu's health was not good, he scratched his head awkwardly, laughed twice, and then hurriedly ran to help Xu Qingyu carry his luggage.

At this time, Xu Qingyu saw the boy's appearance clearly, the boy was like the memory of the original owner, with a neat short haircut, and his body was skinny, but his cheeks, which had no flesh, were now even more colorful.

The boy's eyes were not big, and when he laughed, there was only a slit left, and he said happily: "Sister Qingyu, I'll help you take it back to the room." ”

Just as the boy was carrying his luggage and preparing to leave, he saw a man who was a lot taller than him, stared at it for a few seconds, snorted with a cold face, and left with Xu Qingyu's luggage.

Xu Qingyu glanced at Lu Zhao after noticing it, and quickly explained: "This is a friend I met from recording variety shows before, and today he knew that I had something to do, so he sent me back." ”

After speaking, the two walked towards the living room one after the other.