everything i wrote is fake

The news on the Internet has spread wildly, to the point where fans are fighting each other, and they are all fans of Wu Yue.Fans of Danmei books alone have quarrels, and their own fans are arguing with their own fans, which is very enjoyable.

There are two factions among the fans, one says that the analysis of this article on the Internet makes sense, and the other says that this person is just talking nonsense.

No matter what, Quan Qing feels that now that the Internet is developed, the cost of rumors is getting lower and lower, and the rumors are spreading faster and faster, and if they are passed on, they will become true.

Lu Ruiyu can't make less than ten calls to him every day, but he, a small editor, really can't control the direction of public opinion.

At first, he thought that there was no need to respond to this matter, so why bother to explain so much for someone who came out of nowhere, and Wu Yue made it quite clear in the last interview.

But now Quan Qing knows that these people gossip for the sake of gossip, not to find out the truth.

Quan Qing clicked on the annual voting page with a headache, and the number of votes for the authors behind them began to catch up. It seems that this time the public opinion has also promoted other authors on their website.

I really don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but judging from Lu Ruiyu's situation, for him, this is definitely a bad thing that couldn't be worse.

"How did I feed you trash! I can't find any Internet addresses! I can't find the source of the distribution! What's the use of asking you to come!" Lu Ruiyu scolded his IT expert angrily, feeling angry. Gotta blow up.

It's been almost a month and a half and still nothing.But how did he know that all of his subordinates are serious programmers, and they are not so good at hacking into people's systems to check addresses.

Lu Ruiyu's cell phone rang again, and he quickly picked it up: "Hello, Dad."

"You bastard! This matter hasn't been resolved, okay? Let me tell you, I'm ashamed to go out now, for fear of running into the old witch. Either you hurry up and suppress this matter before it gets worse, or you will The boy from the Wu family persuaded you to go back. If you choose not to choose, your father will be ashamed to stay in this world!"

Lu Ruiyu said tiredly: "Dad, you just talk about me, and you don't help me. I'm so busy that I wish I could divide myself into ten or twenty. I pay back every day..."

"Enough, stop talking nonsense, who asked someone to work in your company? Solve it yourself."

His father hung up after leaving such a sentence. Lu Ruiyu sighed. He really felt that he must have owed Wu Yue money in his previous life, and he might have robbed Wu Yue of his wife. Anyway, Wu Yue came to collect the debt from him. .

"Mr. Lu." It was Lu Ruiyu's assistant Jian Chi who pushed the door and entered. He put the coffee on the desk, looked at the things on Lu Ruiyu's desk without a trace, and said, "Mr. Lu, there is a newly opened restaurant recently. Technology companies seem to be taking on some black jobs, do you want me to get in touch."

"A technology company?" Lu Ruiyu frowned, "Why didn't you say it earlier, as long as you can find out how much it costs."

Wei Chengluo finished class, checked the time, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

He has a part-time job every day, and today he has an appointment to work in a milk tea shop, if he doesn't hurry up, it will be too late.

"Wait! Stop!" Yan Yi stepped across the table and stopped Wei Chengluo directly, "Calling you so many times to pretend not to hear?"

Wei Chengluo apologized: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day, I still have something to do."

"Hey, no." Yan Yi pulled Wei Chengluo aside and said, "I have another job."

"Tell me another day." Wei Chengluo broke free from Yan Yi's hand, "I'm really going to be late."

Yan Yi watched Wei Chengluo go out quickly, and he hurriedly chased him out: "Where are you going?"

"work to earn a living."

"Then I'll be with you."

In the milk tea shop, a handsome guy sat with his legs crossed near the door, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking at the front desk from time to time.

People who came in couldn't help but glance at him, and then followed his gaze. The little brother who was in charge of ordering food at the front desk was also a handsome guy.

In the early morning, Yan Yi was the only customer left in the milk tea shop, so Wei Chengluo went over to sit down and asked, "Are you all right all day?"

"Yes, I'm busy." Yan Yi raised his spirits and said, "Didn't I start a technology company, and I recently received a big order!"

Wei Chengluo nodded.Yan Yi's family is in business, and it's normal for him to receive big orders.

"Do you need my help then?"

"I need it, I need it so much!" Yan Yi said excitedly, "To be honest, I came to this university and this major just to find IT talents, Wei Chengluo, I'm not exaggerating, I think you are! "

"..." Wei Chengluo looked at him suspiciously, "What exactly did you receive?"

Yan Yi raised his eyebrows: "Look for someone."

Wei Chengluo nodded clearly: "Check your IP, you should be able to do this."

"I did it, but in the end I didn't even find the source of the information, only a virtual foreign address." Yan Yi talked, "I'm an expert."

"Then you can't even find out, and I certainly can't."

Yan Yi hurriedly said: "Hey, isn't there another way!"

Wei Chengluo's face sank: "No."

The method Yan Yi said was to hack into the client of the Internet system across the country. This is a high-level system that has been protected and encrypted.

"Oh, this matter is indeed a bit tricky, but the other party has offered a very generous reward." Yan Yi said again, "We can continue to screen the relevant addresses, not necessarily in this way."

Wei Chengluo said: "You should have tried everything, if it doesn't work, then it won't work, I won't do that kind of thing."

Yan Yi coughed and tried to persuade: "You know Tiansheng, a big company! It's their entrustment."

"Then who do they entrust to find? Do they have to check the network address?"

"They want to check the recent rumor spreaders on the Internet about the authors of their websites."

"Author?" Wei Chengluo was very sensitive to these two words, he asked, "Which author?"

"Actually, I don't know much about it. There is a male Tanmei writer who was very popular on the Internet some time ago. I heard that he is a young literature writer and has won many awards."

Wei Chengluo asked: "What do rumor spreaders mean? What rumors are there on the Internet?"

"You don't know? There have been some negative comments on the Internet since his real identity was first revealed. The most important thing is that there is now an article that damages the author's reputation. No matter from which point of view, it is Someone is out for revenge."

"Retaliation??" Wei Chengluo frowned, "But didn't he admit it by posting on Weibo?"

Yan Yi was stunned: "Do you know this author? Yes, he admitted it on Weibo, but he had to admit it because it was exposed."

"Is that right?"

He knew about it, but he thought it was Wu Yue who said it himself. After all, things on the Internet are hard to tell. Wu Yue told him before, don't believe the things on it.

"Of course it is. I heard that he is a serious author in reality, and his books are also very influential, but now there are some rumors that he is not normal here." As he spoke, Yan Yi pointed Point to the head.

Wei Chengluo almost knit his brows when he heard that.

Yan Yi said again: "Actually, this rumor can be suppressed with money, but I think the client is afraid that this person is the author's real life person. If this continues, will the private life be exposed more? Much, it’s hard to say.”

"Is it serious?" Wei Chengluo asked worriedly.

Yan Yi looked at Wei Chengluo's concerned look, and nodded with some doubts.

Wei Chengluo frowned, and said in his mouth: "Check, we must find out."

Wu Yue resumed his usual life. In the morning, he didn't feel sleepy after staying up all night, so he nestled on the sofa, turned on his phone and flipped through the article that analyzed him in depth.

[...It was written in Wuzhiyue's novel: "Two people can reach a tacit understanding, one only wants love, the other only wants desire. But in the end, the one who only wants love will be the first to shrink back." Injury does not hurt, and heart injury also hurts.This is the portrayal of Wu Zhiyue's heart. Facing the practical difficulties faced by a love affair that breaks through the common sense, he is afraid and fearful, so he cannot love...]

Wu Yue looked at this article analyzing him, his eyes darkened.

Although this person analyzes completely on the basis of his works, he himself feels that many words seem to be talking about him.

When did he become like this?Can't remember.

Looks like it's going to be discontinued today.

At this time, his Weibo alert rang, and someone in the follow column posted a Weibo, which became a hot topic.

When he saw it, it was Chen Yunze.

Chen Yunze sent a text.

[People who are not in real contact, please do not comment at will. 】Brought a topic: #From Works to Analyze Character#

Wu Yue pouted, this person wants to break up with him in private, but what's the situation now?Still speaking for him?

He turned on the mobile phone and Chen Yunze didn't look for him, since his last conversation, his avatar hadn't been turned on.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he and Chen Yunze were also close friends.

Wu Yue is not the kind of person who can write things easily. He often encounters some problems in creation. Once he doesn't think clearly, he can't write a word.And Chen Yunze happened to be the same as him.

Whatever he wants, he can do whatever he wants.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Wu Yue looked towards the door suddenly, and there was the sound of entering the password.Who is pressing his home password?

It didn't look like trying a password, the door opened after a few rings.

Wei Chengluo held a big bag in one hand and soybean milk and fried dough sticks in the other. After closing the door, he turned his gaze to the inside of the house. He was stunned, looking at the man sitting on the sofa in a panic.

"Five, fifth brother, I, I, I'll bring you breakfast..."

Wu Yue twitched the corner of his mouth: "Do you know that you are breaking into a private house like this?"

Wei Chengluo looked at him with wide eyes, shook his head, and pretended to be stupid: "I don't know."

Wu Yue looked at him with dark circles under his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and said, "Forget it." For the sake of taking care of him when he was sick, don't worry about it with him.

Hearing the sound, Wei Chengluo quickly took off his shoes, took all the things he bought to the kitchen, put the soy milk and fried dough sticks into a bowl, and took them out.

Wu Yuezao sat at the dining table and only glanced at Wei Chengluo when he came out.

Wei Chengluo was taken aback for a moment, and happily walked over to put away the breakfast.

Seeing that Wu Yue moved his chopsticks to eat, he asked, "Fifth brother, is your cold better?"

Wu Yue nodded: "It's better, how about you, do you have a cold?"

"Ah?" Wei Chengluo looked at Wu Yue puzzled.

"I mean, have you been infected by me?"

This sentence made Wei Chengluo react immediately, his face became very hot, and he remembered the scene that day, the scene of the two kissing passionately.

Wu Yue was successfully attracted by Wei Chengluo's expression. It was because of this face, because of this innocent appearance, that he was seduced into bed by his little lover.

Wu Yue withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and drank the soy milk, without saying a word.

"Fifth brother, I used the kitchen before, why didn't the stove light up?" Wei Chengluo asked.

"Because I'm angry." Wu Yue raised his head, "Why are you asking this?"

Wei Chengluo hesitated for a moment, bit his lip, and spoke a few words with difficulty.

"I want to come and cook for you."

The author has something to say: Wei Chengluo: If you want to get a man, you have to get his stomach first!

Compliments to the little lover, well done, carry on