Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

"That's really a coincidence." Seeing that the other party was a little surprised when he heard his game name, and had no other reaction, Bo Ruchu deepened the arc of his mouth.

Su Yunqing nodded in agreement, and after chatting for a few words, the two walked side by side towards the dining table.

After finishing the game, Ye Qingrou was in a rare good mood, ignored her roommate's surprised expression, washed up quickly, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Feeling the vibration of the phone, Tang Yuan, who was busy sorting out the information, frowned, and answered the phone in a bad tone: "What's the matter? If it's not important, you should be prepared to stay up late and work overtime tomorrow."

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, and after regaining consciousness, he hurriedly said: "The commission you asked me to investigate has some clues."

Hearing this, Tang Yuan's keyboard actions paused: "Send all relevant information to my mailbox immediately, and I'll check it later."

"Okay." In response, after hanging up the phone, the man sent all the information he had collected in the form of an email.

Tang Yuan fell into deep thought after reading the contents of the email, and immediately after sending a text message to Bo Ruchu, he threw the phone aside.

"I didn't expect the newcomer to be a talented person. So many people were found out in such a short few days."

After muttering, Tang Yuan put the printed documents into his briefcase, and then dealt with several other commissions.

In the early morning of the next day, Bo Ruchu looked at the text message on the phone, and the original drowsiness dissipated a lot.

After hastily making breakfast and leaving a note, he picked up his coat and went out.

On the other side, after Chu Liluo carefully watched the video sent by anonymous, his cheeks flushed with anger.

Indignantly, he typed an article and posted it on the game's official forum along with the video. It didn't take long for the number of hits to double.

Chu Liluo raised her eyebrows, and the upturned corners of her mouth showed her good mood.

"Miss, it's time to have breakfast. Would you like to have it downstairs, or will I send someone to bring it to you later?"

Chu Liluo tidied up her appearance slightly, stepped forward and opened the door, and looked at the housekeeper in front of her with a smile: "Let's go."

After making a gesture of invitation, the butler followed Chu Liluo and moved towards the dining table.

"Have you heard, that Tsing Yi Su Yan actually..."

Before the words finished, he was interrupted by the person next to him: "How could you not know, I thought it was a bit strange yesterday, and it was obviously Ran Lihualuo who had the upper hand, but in the end she did win. There is such an inside story."

"Now that post has gone crazy, Tsing Yi Su Yan is completely popular now."

"Haha, I guess she's not sure where she's going to be in a hurry. It's such a big mess, she'll probably be permanently banned."

Hearing the intermittent discussions in the class, Ye Qingrou, who was about to step into the classroom, paused, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze slightly.

After quickly adjusting his mood, he walked into the classroom normally.

Automatically blocking the comments of the surrounding students, Ye Qingrou took out her mobile phone and quickly flipped through the post titled 'The Truth About the So-called Victory'.

After watching the last video, Ye Qingrou's face became extremely pale, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

"Ye Qingrou, your complexion is not good, is there something wrong?" The other table who noticed something wrong with Ye Qingrou had a worried look in his eyes and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Qingrou restrained her emotions and smiled weakly: "It's nothing, it's an old problem, it will be fine in a while."

The table next to him frowned, seeing that Ye Qingrou's complexion was indeed a little better than before, so he didn't say anything, and focused on flipping through the book in front of him.