The king refuses to accept [entertainment circle]

[Lu Li, Lu Li, 15-year-old Lu Li, is your mind full of barley? 】

Mu Qing's interaction brought about results far beyond Lu Li's imagination.

When Lu Li opened his eyes and opened Weibo the next day, he was shocked by the news.

He has 10, 5 comments, 23 likes, and…

Added 70 followers.

If he hadn't seen that his personal page had 200 million followers on Weibo, Lu Li would almost have thought that he was still in his previous life, where he would get 20 retweets when he just posted a Weibo.

Lu Li clicked on his fan list, just looking at his nicknames:

"Mu Qing's Little Lover";

"Love Mu for a lifetime";

"Mu's main palace";

"Mu Qing tastes like chocolate"...

I'm afraid he doesn't know that these are all Mu Qing's fans!

There are also comments under Weibo:

"Mu Qing's little lover: Ah, he also fell down, and he needs Mu Qing's help to get up_(:3ゝ∠)_"

"Ai Mu Yisheng: If you are really my Mu, then it will be a big deal if you fall down, stand up and fuck!"

"Concubine Mu: What should I do? Seeing the interaction between you and my husband, I'm not jealous, but rather cute!"

"Mu Qing is not a scumbag: I am really kind, and I am always happy to help others. This time, I have also taken care of the flowers of the motherland (crossed out). Isn't it a sapling? Hahahaha, Lu Miaomiao, you have to work hard!"

Mu Qing's fans urgently need to improve their quality. Every post on other artists' microblogs must talk about Mu Qing. This is not enough!

This made Lu Li couldn't help thinking that among his 200 million fans, except for the 20 that An Shi bought for him, the remaining 180 million could not all be Mu Qing's fans.

Lu Li saw that the most recent Weibo post he posted was reposting Mu Qing's "It's okay, take care of the flowers of the motherland." The accompanying text was——

"It's the motherland sapling [shy]"

Lu Li looked at "Sapling" "Yo" "[shy]" for a long, long time.

Lu Li felt that he had found the truth: "Who stole my account! How dare you steal my Weibo account, how audacious!"

Lu Li put his arms around his shoulders and speculated fearfully, "I must be possessed..."

Lu Li hugged his hair and let out a tragic lament: "I must have been lowered..."

Lu Li coughed in pain and said, "I'm sick..."

Lu Li rubbed his eyes and said in horror, "I'm crazy..."

After a second, his face turned serious again, and Lu Li finally came to a conclusion: "Anyway, I definitely didn't write that Weibo."

Feeling that he had successfully completed a self-hypnosis that shined through the history of psychology, Lu Li got out of bed contentedly, and when he turned around, he saw his mother Li Jingjia holding the doorknob, with a shocked expression of "what should I do? looked at him sadly.

Land from:"……"

Li Jingjia: "...my son?"

Lu Li: "Uh, um... I was just practicing my lines to refresh myself, how is it going, Mom, is the acting okay?"

The expression on Li Jingjia's face changed to "My son seems to be insulting me as a mentally retarded".

Lu Li simply acted cute and sarcastic: "Okay, Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat my fried eggs."

Lu Li said that he had forgotten that he had sworn 10 minutes ago - never to be cute again, ha ha.

After breakfast, I was abused by the tutor invited by my mother all morning, listening to familiar and unfamiliar knowledge.

After the tutor praised Lu Li's learning ability and positive attitude and left, probably only Lu Li felt that if this situation continued, his IQ might really return to the level of the first year of high school, and he was very afraid that this process would be a waste of time. irreversible.

Lu Li, who hadn't touched him for almost ten years, just thought that he would have to take the college entrance examination in 2 years, and wished that a flying star would hit the earth.

In the end, a flying star really came, but it didn't hit the whole earth, it just hit him alone.

Uncle An Shi called to express his condolences: "Dear Xiao Lili, let me tell you, Uncle An, how is your academic performance?"

Lu Li: "...Since when did you abduct minors and check your academic performance?"

An Shi: "...Hehe, I hope you can keep your mouth shut after I tell you the news."

In short, seven words:

Lu Li was hacked again.

After listening to An Shi's overview, Lu Li turned on the computer and searched his own news, feeling a pain in the ass.

To say that last time Mu Xiaoxiao’s complaints on Weibo were amplified by someone with a heart, he was Lu Li’s “scheming” and “hugging his thighs”. Thinking about it carefully, Lu Li felt that he should admit it. He was indeed scheming and hugged Mu Qing. thigh.

But this time...

Lu Li was resentful: "Who is this? Is it childish or not? I'm being blamed for my poor grades. I'm still a delinquent boy. Think this is a junior high school kid who is slandering each other."

Lu Li was furious: "My tutor has just left. I have done six sets of papers for four hours in a row, but she actually said that I am not serious about studying!? Be careful, I use a stack of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" Swell the asses of these rumors!"

Lu Li was furious: "Please, as soon as I become an artist, "Being the Prime Minister" will start immediately. I have to sit on the set every day. Who has time to always go to school? Besides, I may leave at any time after entering the classroom. How can I treat the teacher? Respect, how bad is the impact on the class order, am I sensible? Say that I skipped classes all the year round to play outside, why not say that I wore underwear outside and flew out to save the world? It doesn’t cost much to spread rumors these days, right? Bar?"

Lu Li was furious: "Besides, my grades are very good, you know that I was the first in the college entrance examination that year--ah, I'm not talking about it, huh, I'm so mad."

An Shi listened patiently to Lu Li's repeated attacks, and just said with a smile, "But you failed math last semester."

Lu Li was shocked: "What did you say?!"

An Shi added kindly: "Someone got the photo of your 57-point test paper and sent it to the major media. I took it because of privacy leaks, and the media didn't send the photo. , but also said 'it is said that Lu Li failed the exam'."

Lu Li still couldn't believe it: "Fuck... no, thank you, Uncle An, I really have to thank you, otherwise the photos would be real if they got out, it's more or less... embarrassing, have you seen the photos? Is it really my test paper?"

An Shi directly sent a picture, and Lu Li quickly deleted the picture after opening it for half a second.

The Luli brand barrage machine is booming:

Lu Li, Lu Li, 15-year-old Lu Li, do you have a lot of barley in your mind!

Ben Tianwang has never scored less than 130 in math tests since high school, okay, you're embarrassing me!

What's so difficult about the math in the first year of high school? You can't pass it. If it weren't for the rebirth of the king of heaven, you might have to sell sweet potatoes on the street in the future, okay?If you go to sell sweet potatoes on the street, you will be cheated until you have no pants left!Then you will not be able to count the money when you cry to buy pants!

What use are you!How can you use it!