"what did you just say?"

After hearing clearly what Zhao Xiaotian said, Huo Xiao gritted his teeth, his voice approaching freezing point.

Zhao Xiaotian on the other side of the phone was silent for a few seconds. He knew that Huo Xiao must have heard clearly, but he repeated what he had just said.

"Who else knows about this besides the surname Chu?" Huo Xiao closed his eyes, raised his hand and rubbed his temples. He had a meeting today, and after sending He Ming to the film and television city in the afternoon, he went home and talked with him Those executives who are used to treating Ai Tian Shuo as a nursing home held a three-hour video conference, and they were already annoyed, but now Zhao Xiaotian's words did not intend to add fuel to the fire, "It seems that I underestimated him."

"This matter is probably true, I will ask Mingming later..."

"Don't meddle in this matter. I'll let someone check it out first. By the way, I'll find out about Guan Tong's sudden withdrawal from the entertainment industry. You've been in Haitian during this time, and the surname Chu is cunning. Since you've talked to him today To be clear, he is probably thinking about how to drive you out of Haitian now."

Before Zhao Xiaotian could finish his sentence, Huo Xiao interrupted him, "Gu Yuexin thought that there are so many single men in the upper class not to marry, but she chose this one named Chu. I suspect she has something to do with the one named Chu. In her hand, since they are now grasshoppers on the same rope, with Gu Yuexin's strong personality, she can't make the one surnamed Chu a laughing stock."

Zhao Xiaotian didn't expect this level, he thought about it secretly, nodded, "Okay, I will pay attention to it in Haitian during this time."

"By the way, what happened to that Gu Li?"

Thinking of the face that was somewhat similar to Gu Yuexin, Zhao Xiaotian felt disgusted, "I didn't know about the secret affairs between Chu Lang and Gu Yuexin at the beginning, but they forced him into my hands—this man is scheming There are too many, as early as Mingming's second live broadcast, he started the live broadcast, always wanting to step on Mingming."

"Okay, I know about this." Huo Xiao narrowed his eyes, and had already put an X on this person in his heart.He hasn't met Gu Li yet, and he is not familiar with this person. He didn't pay attention to the last live broadcast because He Ming himself was beside him. After mentioning it, I asked casually.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaotian had nothing else to say, Huo Xiao hung up the phone after greeting someone.

After hanging up the phone, he turned on the ipad and logged in to Weibo. He didn't need to enter keywords to search for it. He opened the search bar, and all the messages on the front were He Ming and the young master of the Gu family.

Huo Xiao casually clicked on one, and followed the words #小哥哥操古小少少脸脸# in it, and clicked into the Weibo of the related topic, and at a glance, he saw two sets of profile pictures.

You don't need to click on the picture to identify it carefully, Mr. Hawking just glanced at it and recognized the side face of his milk white rabbit.

Huo Xiao pursed his lips tightly, holding back his anger, and pulled down the Weibo again. Not long after, he saw the Weibo of the entertainment blogger Hong Huo Bitch. He squinted his eyes and glanced at the blogger's profile picture. Immediately, evil flames were everywhere, and his slender fingers clicked in the address book. When the call was connected, he went straight to the point and said, "Hack the Weibo account of that entertainment blogger, Red Fire Bitch."

The God of Hackers is in a critical moment with his teammates, but facing one of her brother's creditors, Qin Qing dare not refuse to accept it. She can only watch helplessly as the assassin she is operating is beaten by the enemy, and then resists. Danger, who was reported by his teammates, answered the phone, "What the hell is that?"

As the god of hackers, Qin Qing never brushes public things like Weibo circle of friends, not to mention just such an entertainment blogger, even those second- and third-tier traffic stars. If no one buys him to dig black material, he will unknown.

"Go and search on Weibo yourself. After hacking, post some disgusting things on his Weibo, the kind of things that will be banned by scumbags."

Damn, the prince is calling him at this time just for such a big deal? "You called me just for this?"

"It's just incidental."

The hacker god, who hadn't received a mission for a long time, was inexplicably excited, "What's the main thing?"

"Help me find someone." Huo Xiao paused, hesitated for a moment before adding: "Guan Tong is the heroine of the movie "Entering the Play", by the way, check if she and Gu Yuesi have had anything relation."

"It's a bit difficult to find out who the actress is, otherwise she wouldn't be a mystery in the entertainment industry." Qin Qing's eyes lit up, but her tone was a bit embarrassed.

"People who claim to be the gods of hackers will also have troubles? When the matter is cleared up, you will be inseparable from the money."

"Then I'll try."

Before hanging up the phone, Huo Xiao added another sentence, "By the way, please note, who else has checked her affairs recently."

Although this hot bitch is about to disappear in Zhalang, Huo Xiao still felt a fire in his heart when he saw the word "Pengci" on this Weibo. He held it in for a long time, but still couldn't .

So Master Hawking, whose Weibo has already grown grass, posted another Weibo that night.

Huo Xiao: I saw a particularly funny joke on Weibo today. A piece of mud collided with blue-and-white porcelain. Some people even said that blue-and-white porcelain was made of porcelain. I was really worried about the eyes of Chinese people.

With the popularization of smartphones, young people nowadays are basically night owls, especially on Fridays when a week of work and study is over. This is the time when the number of active people on various social software is the highest.

It is conceivable that once Master Hawking's Weibo post is posted, it will cause much damage.

——Hahahahahahahahaha, His Royal Highness wants to kill me with laughter.

——Stand up, thank you His Royal Highness for telling me the new definition of Pengci!

— Mud embryo!Blue and white porcelain!As expected of the little brother's Highness!

——Little brother, a word from your highness is like a thousand troops, did you make it?

——The mud embryo touched my blue and white porcelain, and is still complaining, I am really worried about the eyes of the Chinese people!

……

Master Hawking's Weibo refers to the most obvious meaning. This paragraph of words is like a clear stream, which instantly refreshes the fan group who are fighting with others. In less than 5 minutes, He Ming's all-out Fans dispatched all forwarded Master Hawking's Weibo, and the word "Pengci" became a trending search because of this.

Mr. Hawking hasn’t interacted with He Naibaitu on Weibo for a long time. This made the double Hcp who had been lonely for a long time feel like he had a chicken blood. It’s not enough for talented netizens to forward Weibo. In a short time Nei turned his Weibo into various jokes, and also drew four-frame cartoons of clay embryos and blue and white porcelain.

For a moment, the tense atmosphere on Weibo turned into a one-sided crushing of black fans by He Ming's fans. As for Gu Li, his popularity had indeed increased a lot because of the hype, but Master Hawking's Weibo As soon as Bo came out, he was also labeled as a mud embryo from then on!

Picked up sesame seeds, lost watermelon, probably talking about him!

At the same time, He Ming was filming a nighttime scene with Lu Qingchuan, and Yu Yinghou, who was a little brother and a super fan girl, didn't go to the rest room, but just brushed Weibo and watched her idol filming.

Everyone knows that He Ming doesn't like to play with his mobile phone. When this incident first came out on Weibo, David mentioned it to them, telling them not to talk about it with He Ming, so as not to affect his filming.

So Yu Yinghou was wearing a vest and silently following behind my fat butt, with my hips on my hips, and I was full of righteous indignation, swearing at black fans every sentence, but when I saw Master Hawking's Weibo, Yu Yinghou almost Laughing and splitting, "Puff...hahahaha..."

The scene where He Ming and Lu Qingchuan filmed was indoors, and it could be regarded as a heartfelt scene. There were few irrelevant personnel. Except for Qin Jingnian's lines and Feng Xi's occasional lines, the room was basically It's all quiet.

When Yu Lan opened her mouth, her abrupt laughter immediately interfered with the shooting of the two of them.

Seeing that the scene between the two of them could be passed over once, but in the end they had to do it all over again, Meng Zhishan was furious, "Get out of here immediately."

Yu Yinghou was not frightened by Meng Zhishan's ferocious appearance, she was still holding her stomach and laughing out of breath, and it took a long time to catch her breath, "Don't, don't, Director Meng, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, but I really can't blame me for it, I can only blame the jokes told by the prince of the Huo family for being so good."

Saying that, Yu Yinghou took a special look at He Ming.

He Nail White Rabbit may be dull and confused to other people and things, but to his highness, his nerves are extremely thin. When Yu Lan looked at him, although he didn't know what happened, but the tip of his ear was already It was the first to become popular, as if there were tickling bugs crawling in my heart, I was so curious.

He pursed his lips, but still couldn't suppress the eager curiosity in his heart, he hesitated for a while, then tremblingly raised his hand towards Meng Zhishan.

"Mingming, what's the matter?" Ever since Meng Zhishan ate He Ming's cake, every time he saw him, no matter what the circumstances, he would always smile like a spring breeze.

"I, I suddenly - want to go to the bathroom." Sincerely used to He Nai Baitu, he became nervous whenever he lied, and it was especially difficult to say a word.

"Oh, I wonder what's the matter, people are in three urgencies, you go!" Meng Zhi didn't know the little things in He Nai Baitu's heart at all, so with a big wave of his hand, he was right.

"Thank you, Director." As soon as Meng Zhishan approved, He Ming trotted out with his skirt and head bowed.

Look, what a well-behaved boy, he was as embarrassed as the teacher asking for leave when he was still in class when he went to the toilet.

"What are you still talking about? If you weren't here, the scene between Ming Ming and A Chuan would have already passed." Meng Zhishan watched He Ming trot out, then turned around and saw Yu Lan confronting him. Tsk tsk tsk in the direction of the door, but he was out of breath, seeing her cheeky like a city wall, still smiling, he felt that he was wasting his efforts again, so he simply didn't say anything. Then, he turned to look at Lu Qingchuan who was standing there blankly, not knowing what to think, and said in a relaxed tone, "Achuan, you should also take a rest."

Lu Qingchuan nodded, paused, and looked at Meng Zhishan again, "Then I'll go to the bathroom too!"

Meng Zhishan raised his eyebrows as a reply, but Yu Lan, looking at Lu Qingchuan's leaving back, couldn't help feeling a little more profound.

"Anyway, the time was delayed by you, you show me the joke of the Huo family prince..."

This time, after He Ming left the room, he made up an excuse to take the mobile phone from David's hand, and then trotted into the bathroom with his skirt in hand.

After all, being a guilty conscience, He Naibaitu still supported her little Mingming and shook for the sake of the hurdle in her heart. Then she unlocked the phone with peace of mind, checked the information, then clicked on Weibo, and went straight to the Go to the Weibo homepage of a certain funder.

It's a pity that he didn't understand the meaning of His Royal Highness's joke at all, and he didn't see where the joke was. Except for hahahaha, he read the other comments in the cloud inner.

There were too many comments, and He Ming didn't bother to look through them one by one, so he simply stopped reading, hesitated for a second, and directly dialed the phone number to a certain benefactor.

When the phone rang, Mr. Hawking was about to take a shower. Most of his clothes had been taken off, except for a pair of boxers. Since the phone was on the sink, he just glanced at it casually. When he saw the caller ID, he immediately Turned off the water, connected the phone, "Huh? Is the filming over?"

"Not yet, I, I will ask for leave halfway to go to the bathroom."

Master Hawking guessed something as soon as he heard the other party's stammering voice, he lowered his head and smiled, "Is it because you miss me so much?"

"No... well, I kind of think about it."

Master Hawking took a bath towel and wrapped it around his waist, went out of the bathroom, and took a cold beer from the refrigerator, "Well, my little brother was on a errand when he was filming..."

"No, no. I didn't miss you when I was filming." He Naibaitu was afraid that his highness might misunderstand, so he quickly denied it, worried that the other party would not believe it, and added: "Just, just sister Yu suddenly said that the joke you told was so good, I , I'm so curious, that's why..."

"Did Mingming read it? Is it funny?"

"I, I didn't understand." He Ming was ashamed and angrily trying to find a hole in the ground and go down.

Mr. Hawking took a sip of cold beer. He guessed that his milky white rabbit probably hadn't seen those nasty Weibo posts, so he casually said, "I'll tell you a funnier one when you come back. I'll tell you about this joke." It's not funny either."

"Well. Well, then I'll hang up, I can't keep everyone waiting."

"Well, let's go."

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

"Ok?"

"You, do you miss me?"

"Damn..." Mr. Hawking looked at the place that still remained, sighed in a low voice, and poured another sip of cold beer into his mouth, "Thinking, it's really hard to think about."

"Me too—baji—dudu..."

Bar!chirp!

Was his milk white rabbit kissing him on the phone?

it is good!

very good!

very good!

The methods of teasing him are becoming more and more perfect!

On the other side of the phone, after He Ming yelled into the phone, he froze completely when he looked up and saw the person who appeared beside him at some time...

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