normal friend

Chapter 6: Trending searches

After the meal, we settled the bill and agreed on AA before the meal.Bai Xiaojun swiped the payment code and showed it to Meng Weiqing: 253.Just as Meng Weiqing was about to transfer the money, Bai Xiaojun quickly calculated, "Let's count as 250, 125 per person."

Meng Weiqing was stunned: he ordered meals according to the balance in his mobile phone, and Bai Xiaojun calculated according to the two people's meal money divided by half.Bai Xiaojun's steak is 158, watermelon juice is 22.Under normal circumstances, let alone 158 steaks, even 1580 steaks, Meng Weiqing can invite him to eat as many meals as he likes.But now, all he can pay is 77 yuan and 2 cents, and he can score twice.

Seeing Meng Weiqing's face getting more and more ugly standing there, Bai Xiaojun suddenly reacted, "Ah—how about it! Today is my movie ticket, so we are going to eat out for fear of wasting it. I invite, I invite, next time you come."

Meng Weiqing wanted to transfer the money to Bai Xiaojun, but after thinking about it, if he really transferred 73, Bai Xiaojun would know how he settled the account, so he must think how stingy he is? !Struggling for a while, Meng Weiqing bit the bullet and put away the phone, "Okay, I'll treat you to a big meal next time."

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when I got home, Bai Xiaojun went out to walk the dog, Meng Weiqing stared at the TV screen in a daze with the remote control in one hand and the mobile phone in the other.He hadn't been so idle for many years, and he was a little panicked.The most frightening thing is that there was no movement on the phone for almost a whole day.It's the same after flipping it several times, and I feel like I've been forgotten by the world.No, maybe not an illusion.

Meng Weiqing threw away his mobile phone and remote control, picked up the keys and went out. He decided to find Bai Xiaojun to walk the dog with him to relieve his growing anxiety.

The neighborhood is not big, and within a few hundred meters, he saw Bai Xiaojun, but Meng Weiqing stopped in place instead of moving forward.Bai Xiaojun was not alone. Besides him, there were three aunts, two older sisters, four children and two dogs standing, squatting, and sitting in the gazebo of the community.One of the dogs is Soybean, and the other is a little golden retriever who is several months old.Soybean and the little golden retriever are lying on the lawn, rolling, chasing and playing, the three older children are booing around the watch dog, the two older mothers are watching the children to prevent them from running away or teasing the dog, and the other older mother is chatting passionately with the two older sisters , Bai Xiaojun was squatting next to a stroller, teasing the chubby baby inside.The sprinkler on the lawn next to it was spraying water, and as the sun set in the west, the fiery afterglow reflected through the water vapor and reflected a small faint rainbow.

Standing far away under the shade of a tree, Meng Weiqing was unknowingly stung several times by mosquitoes. He scratched his bare, exposed arms and ankles, thinking that he might be crazy, but he thought the picture was beautiful.It's better to go back quickly and ask Zhang Jiaxing what happened to their money collection account.

Sensing something strange, Bai Xiaojun squinted his eyes and looked up into the distance, but saw nothing but the shadows of the trees dancing.

Early in the morning, Meng Weiqing was awakened by Bai Xiaojun's cell phone ringing.

The news from Zhang Jiaxing and Cheng Wenhui was basically the same last night, to the effect that don't worry, just wait.Meng Weiqing was in a bad mood, lying on the bed and swiping her phone, and fell asleep for some reason while swiping.He didn't know when Bai Xiaojun fell asleep, but it was definitely not early.Because at this moment Meng Weiqing was searching for the source of the bell in the living room, and saw a table full of duck necks, duck wing bones and a pile of empty beer cans.

The phone was found, buried under a pile of crumpled napkins.The person is in the bedroom, the mobile phone is in the living room, and the man and the machine are actually separated. It seems that he is drinking a lot.Meng Weiqing knocked on the door with her mobile phone for a long time before Bai Xiaojun called "Come in" lazily.Meng Weiqing pushed open the door, and saw Bai Xiaojun, whose eyes were still closed, lying on the bed with his naked upper body and [-]-meter long legs exposed, with a corner quilt on his buttocks, and it was impossible to tell if he was wearing underwear.

Meng Weiqing put the phone next to the bed, "It keeps ringing, answer it quickly. There must be something urgent."

Bai Xiaojun turned over, rubbed his sleepy eyes with one hand and grabbed the phone with the other, "Hmm—who is it? It's so early...Huh?"

Meng Weiqing went to the door and closed it, and the sound of Bai Xiaojun's furry came out from the crack of the door.

"Fuck——Da Qi! What are you doing early in the morning... What? Wechat? Screenshot? Okay... Let me see." Bai Xiaojun hung up the phone and rubbed his eyes again, "Damn! What's the matter? I'm in a hurry ..."

Meng Weiqing couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she went directly to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Halfway through his toothbrush, he was looking at himself in the mirror full of foam, when the door was slammed open, and Bai Xiaojun excitedly raised his phone to Meng Weiqing, "Look! This person has the same name as yours, and he looks very similar Hahahaha! Said to be the second son of Minghong! The CEO of Minghong Group Beijing Headquarters! Hahahaha!"

Meng Weiqing didn't look at the phone at all, but stared at Bai Xiaojun expressionlessly.

Bai Xiaojun froze for a few seconds, then slowly withdrew his arm, enlarged the picture with the other hand, raised his head again, he stopped smiling, "Is that you?"

Meng Weiqing spat out the toothpaste froth in his mouth, rinsed his mouth, and then dried it with a towel.Walking sideways from Bai Xiaojun into the living room, he sat down on the sofa, "So what's the matter? I'm just an ordinary tenant."

Bai Xiaojun, who was only wearing a pair of white briefs, followed, and stood opposite Meng Weiqing with his mobile phone clutched in his hands. His voice was an octave higher than usual, "Are you Meng Changming's son?!"

"Yes."

"Why haven't I seen you on the news or trending searches?"

"Not everyone likes exposure."

"Then you became a CEO at such a young age, I should have heard of it to some extent, right?"

"Do you know how many CEOs are under the age of 40 in Beijing?"

Bai Xiaojun shook his head.

"Do you know how many CEOs are under the age of 40 in the country?"

Bai Xiaojun shook his head.

"Do you know how many CEOs are under the age of 40 in the world?"

Bai Xiaojun became anxious, "How many are you telling me!"

"Look it up online."

"You...Okay. Let me ask you something and answer me truthfully."

"Well, there are always answers."

"Have you been arrested for alleged financial fraud?"

"Yes."

"Then are you all right now?"

"On bail pending trial. The court will start next month."

"Okay. Well... can I ask a more personal question then?"

"You ask."

"Your father... died because of your anger? I'm sorry, that's what it says in the gossip news."

"My dad did pass away last month. But I shouldn't be angry."

"'should'?"

"We had a quarrel during the day on the day of the accident, but we made up that night."

"May I ask why the fight?"

"Because I want to regret the marriage. He made the marriage contract for me. The woman is... the daughter of one of the bosses of a certain group company. Anyway, it's that kind of political marriage."

"So what's in the gossip news is true?"

"What gossip news?"

"Say you...like men?"

Meng Weiqing crossed her arms in front of her chest, "I don't want to get married, so I just like men? Besides, does my liking have anything to do with those bastards who make up news?! I'll just use it when I come out of the bathroom and sit down." In less than ten seconds, where did you watch so many gossip news?!"

"Da Qi and Jin Jin took a lot of pictures for me. Some people on the Internet sorted out all the negative, positive, new, and news related to you. The last photo is that we had dinner at the open-air restaurant yesterday. The number of retweets on Weibo has exceeded [-], it has become a trending search, and there are all "topics", and my circle of friends exploded."

"What?! A photo of dinner yesterday? I'm not a celebrity, how could that be?" Meng Weiqing immediately got up and entered the room, picked up her mobile phone and began to look through it.

"The down-and-out son is actually the son of a rich man"

"Father and Son Cannibalism - The Cause of the Death of the Chairman of Minghong Group is a Mystery"

"Foundation ruined by dandies, Meng Changming's son was photographed late at night in high-end clubs with same-sex friends after getting engaged"

"The past and present of the [-]th-tier outdated celebrity graphic male model and the bankrupt rich second generation of the suspect in a commercial fraud case"

"Shen Pa - The Suspected Coming Out of the Former Group Company Successor Candidate"

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Rows of shocking headlines fill the screen, and the content inside is similar: most of the pictures are screenshots of old news with few clicks.Meng Weiqing threw the phone on the bed, gritted her teeth and cursed in a low voice, "What a fucking low-level."

Bai Xiaojun knocked on Meng Weiqing's open door.Meng Weiqing turned her head, "Haven't you finished answering the reporters' questions?"

"No. Hmm..." Bai Xiaojun said hesitantly, "Although I'm not a big star, and I haven't made any serious works, but..."

"I'm moving out tomorrow."

"I did not mean that!"

"Give me some time today to deal with this matter. Don't worry, these messy news are specially targeted at me by someone who spent money to stir up trending searches. I know who it is. I won't let them hang for too long, and they will be completely exhausted soon. Disappear." Meng Weiqing interrupted Bai Xiaojun and raised his hand to close the door.

After changing his clothes, Meng Weiqing was about to leave, but Bai Xiaojun leaned against the wall of the entrance and stared at him intently.

Meng Weiqing turned around, "Is there anything else?"

Bai Xiaojun pointed to his clothes with his chin, "Your suit, tens of thousands?"

Meng Weiqing looked down, "Three to fifty thousand, maybe 10,000+, I can't remember."

Bai Xiaojun shrugged, "How about three days of human fireworks?"

Meng Weiqing smiled, "It's better than the sky."

Bai Xiaojun pursed his lips, "Are you really going to move?"

"Do you still dare to let me live here?"

Bai Xiaojun looked down at his feet and didn't answer.

Meng Weiqing rubbed his hairy cropped hair, "It's okay, thank you for inviting me to dinner and a movie these few days. We are already friends. We will contact you after everything is over."

"Hmm..." Bai Xiaojun raised his head, "I will refund the rent to you."

"Need not."

"How can I do that? According to international practice: I will withhold the deposit. I can't find a tenant again in a month. There is no loss. The richer you are, the less I want to take advantage of it."

"Whatever you want." Meng Weiqing opened the door.

Bai Xiaojun stepped forward, "Then tonight..."

"I probably won't come back. I might not be the one who comes to pick up things tomorrow." Meng Weiqing shook the phone in his hand, "I'll tell you who comes. Just don't throw it out for me in advance."

The door was closed with a click, and Bai Xiaojun's cell phone rang. It was his manager Xu Jing.

"Xiaojun! You can do it!"

"Huh? What?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid? You didn't tell me that you hooked up with Meng Changming's son!"

"What are you talking about?! It's not like that! We...we are ordinary friends..."

"What ordinary friends?! Let me tell you, this is a great opportunity!"