What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

why?

why?

why!

Zhao Qiaoxin slammed his fist on the door frame fiercely. While the blood was flowing, he gave two paranoid and crazy laughs, closed the door, returned to the room, let the blood flow, took out his personal mobile phone, Send a message to the paparazzi reporter Bang Keita: "Smear him, use all resources to smear him, video, slander, anything is fine."

"I want him to be ruined and left with a bad reputation forever."

The news of Bang Qitai came back quickly: "You are, Zhao Qiaoxin?"

"it's me!"

Zhao Qiaoxin pressed hard on the screen of the phone: "100 million, I can give you 100 million, go find a way for me!"

"It's a bit small." Keita Hamam had the lowest starting price.

"Two hundred! No, three million!" The crazy Zhao Qiaoxin has long ignored how much money it costs. Although he is not a big star, he is quite famous in Chiba and has a lot of savings over the years. He only thought that even if all his savings were invested, he would not lose money.

"OK, wait for my good news, tonight, I will start!"

After Hama Keita replied, Teruhashi slammed the phone on the bed, closed his eyes angrily, and breathed heavily.

I, Zhao Qiaoxin, how could I let it go!

Aoki Division, die!go to hell!

Xinmei actually said such things to me because of you?

Unforgivable!

Go to hell!

He couldn't control his emotions, and even took out his mobile phone, and used his FB account to leave a frenzied message under Aokiji's FB personal homepage: "Go to hell! Scum!"

It wasn't until an hour later that he finally calmed down, pinched his chin, and fell into deep thought.

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"Si!" Qiong knocked on Qing Musi's door and walked in.

Aoki raised his head from the desk, watched Qiong walk to his side naturally, and sighed: "What's wrong?"

This guy came in without waiting for his consent!

But after thinking about it, Aoki Si thought that he seemed to be against Qiong in the same way, and felt that he had no right to condemn her.

He could only look at Qiong with a wry smile, watching her take out her mobile phone and show herself something.

"This is..." Qing Musi frowned slightly.

Qiong looked at Aoki Division with a smile: "It was an interview with Kimiko Nakao yesterday, and the number of views has already exceeded [-]."

Aoki Division took the phone, looked at the news on the phone screen, and looked at it calmly.

""Aoki Division: I am a delinquent boy!""

The title is indeed attractive enough.

The corner of Aokiji's mouth twitched slightly, he clicked on the content, skimmed over the simple routines, and Aokiji started to read directly from the content.

"As an author, I am very disgusted with false reports and false reports. It is our job to expose the truth."

"Is Aoki Division a bad boy?"

"Yes, he is."

"But did he really do something wrong?"

"As far as I know about Aokiji, he did nothing wrong! He is not a villain who bullies the weak, but a brave man who dares to fight!"

Then, in the report on the website, photos of Secretary Aoki's diary were posted.

"February 2th, sunny. Today, Fat Tiger bullied me again..."

Looking at the photos in the diary, Aoki felt ashamed. Logically speaking, he didn't have the habit of writing diaries, and he didn't write this thing, but there is no doubt that in the eyes of others, this is Aoki's childhood.

Watching Nakao Kimiko start a big book about her miserable childhood, writing that since she was a child, her mother disliked the poor and loved the rich and ran away with others, her father was injured at work, disabled, alcoholic, and domestically violent, and she was bullied at school, and finally grew up. Shout out, don't bully the young and poor, I thank Wen... Cough, I, Aoki, would rather let the world down, and don't teach the world to blame me, and transformed into a bad boy.

The whole article, not to mention others, even Aoki Si felt like crying when he read it—it was like a novel. To be honest, this experience could be recorded as a biography of a great man if he changed his name.

Qiong and Aokisi read the whole article together, their eyes were red, looking at Aokisi, the eyes were so gentle, Aokisi quickly explained: "It's actually not that miserable, she exaggerated too much! To be honest , Those memories are already like movies to me, I don’t feel anything at all.”

Qiong nodded silently, stretched out his hand, held Aoki Si's hand, and softly said with empathy: "I know."

I guess you probably don't know... Secretary Aoki shook his head and turned off the news: "The current public opinion may not be changed by one or two reports. The news about me is always mixed. This piece of news is just a drop in the bucket.”

Seeing Qiong's disappointed look, Aokiji smiled and comforted him: "It's just a game within the neon range, so what if I don't play, I don't really need to get the No.1 point The money and the UFC pass are just to repay Brother Yan’s kindness. If I am disqualified this time, I have a way to repay the favor.”

"Well... I just want to help Si a little bit." Qiong smiled bitterly.

Qing Musi rubbed her head: "Okay, don't worry, it's not sure what it will be like in the end, maybe Qiong has helped me a lot this time. With your kindness, I am very satisfied. "

Qiong nodded slightly: "Yeah."

She smiled, and suddenly her cheeks flushed slightly: "Today, do you want to be treated today?"

"Of course!" Director Aoki nodded his head as a matter of course. Although he hasn't learned all the acupuncture techniques and dare not use them directly, he has learned the massage techniques. He massages Qiong once a day to promote her blood circulation and improve some of her symptoms. body, at least to prevent her from deteriorating, this is what Aoki must do.