The villain's cannon fodder washes his whiteness by love variety show

#曲猫 trumpet burst.

"Is there no new traffic on Weibo? Can my news go viral?"

Qu Mu huddled in the co-pilot to look at his phone, and kept swiping the screen. He logged in with an alias, and the private message bar instantly jumped from 1+ to 999+. Abundant abuse and curses swept across his aloof account.

While waiting for the red light, Ji Ping glanced at Qu Mu's expression. Qu Mu was very calm and didn't have any mood swings because of the hot search.

Most of the hot searches were criticisms of Qu Mu personally, and a few even involved unrelated people——

[I want to buy a plane if I can't make it to the interview, so let's improve my business skills first. 】

[Is it great to be beautiful? !Actually mocking the younger generation for growing old? ? ? 】

[y1s1, the younger generation is indeed young and mature [狗头]]

[Upstairs, Qu Mushuijun, hurry up, everyone! 】

[Does Qu Mu still have the money to hire a navy?Aren't they all so poor that they just beg in the trumpet? 】

"Eh..." Qu Mu was speechless, most of the content before the trumpet was the original body's moaning, he didn't expect to be exposed by Lu Anan, this person can play tricks in the detention center, it's really amazing.

The green light turns on and the vehicle continues driving.

The trend on the Internet began to change again. From the moment Qu Mu took back the phone, he updated the trumpet almost every two days——

[Defeat the big monster: I was hit by a dog and hurt my waist. It really is because the magnetic field of the unlucky ghost is too strong. [Picture: Amber's back view]]

[Qu Mu biss: Like attracts like, you are not a good dog either. 】

[Yan Gou is me: My back is weak, do I have to blame the dog? 】

[A dog is the cutest creature in the world: This dog is so cute! 】

The first three comments were highly praised, either mocking him or focusing on Amber. Qu Mu reached back and touched Amber's chin: "Amber, you are much more likable than me."

Amber hummed and chirped at Qu Mu for some unknown reason, and licked Qu Mu's palm coquettishly.

Qu Mu's palms were itchy from being licked by the barb on Amber's tongue, and he quickly retracted, typing on the phone with a smile——

[Defeat the big monster: Hello everyone, I'm Qu Mu, I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone.

Before, I foolishly thought that the goal should be strong, and if you can’t buy a private jet, you can’t be considered a successful artist. Now I know that walking on two legs is more stable;

For the juniors of the same company, I will not @ him here. It is because I bowed and said hello to the seniors at the first meeting, which led to the misunderstanding later, and I bowed again to apologize;

As for my financial strength, since the company pays salary on a monthly basis, there will be such a day or two at the end of each month, which is really embarrassing. 】

In less than 5 minutes, #曲朱反应 rushed to the headlines of the hot search again, perhaps feeling Qu Mu's resentment, this time there was no crimson word "explosive" next to the hot search.

The people who eat melons and go to the theater are even more excited now. They thought that celebrities are living a life of extravagance, but they never expected that Qu Mu would be like them, receiving salary at a fixed time every month!

All of a sudden, the next trending topic came out——#星球时报约时候。

In just 10 minutes, Qu Mu's wind commentary was like bungee jumping, repeatedly jumping between black and white.

His black son believes that Qu Mu is an unforgivable person, and he also dug up the previous incident of Qu Mu bullying the younger generation.However, some passers-by questioned that there was no evidence in the previous hot search, and it was up to individuals to spread rumors.

Qu Mu deleted the private messages one by one, his gaze was calm and cold, just when he was about to turn off the phone and take a good rest, a hurried phone call suddenly rang.

Qu Mu jumped up from his seat in a panic, grabbed the phone and realized that the ringtone was not his own, but Ji Ping's.

"Ji Ping, I received a photo." Ji Ping turned on the car phone, and when he heard Guan Luo's voice, he immediately turned off the speaker, and plugged a Bluetooth headset into his right ear.

"What's the content?"

Guan Luo over there didn't know what to say, but Ji Ping frowned slightly: "Buy them all, let him hand over the negatives."

When Ji Ping took off the headset, Qu Mu's phone rang, and it was Cui Shen.

He was about to answer the phone, when Ji Ping grabbed Qu Mu's phone and threw it to the back row: "Let's hang him out first."

Cui Shen, the first thing he said on the call just now was to ask him how Lu Anan was doing, and then he mentioned the fact that he was hacked and trending. It is not the original body who is at the mercy of others, so naturally he will not let Cui Shen have whatever he wants.

"Ji Ping, can you take him to the police station? I'm going to find Lu An'an."

Ji Ping didn't speak, he tapped the navigation twice with his fingers, and the police station was still 234 meters away. His initial destination was the police station.

The two met Lu Anan who hadn't seen each other for a long time in the mediation room of the police station.

Although her hands and feet were in shackles, Lu Anan's hair was combed meticulously. She was wearing a ponytail, and she lay down on the table and gave Qu Mu a supercilious look: "Why, now that I know I'm wrong, why don't you let me out?"

Sitting opposite Lu Anan, Qu Mu couldn't help a mocking smile: "Lu Anan, shake your head."

Lu Anan shook his head in confusion, and Qu Mu smiled with satisfaction: "Has the water in your head drained?"

"Qu Mu!" Lu Anan glared at Qu Mu furiously.

Qu Mu didn't care about her anger at all, and just said lightly: "You attempted to harm, it's a criminal case, and I can't just let you go."

Seeing Lu Anan's pupils gradually widen, Qu Mu lowered his head and approached her: "And it's not just this time that you want to kill me, right?"

"Qu Mu! What nonsense are you talking about?!" Lu Anan didn't dare to look directly at Qu Mu, his two black eyeballs rolled around, and his whole body began to tremble.

After all, she was just a fresh graduate, and she was locked up in the police station for several days. She was emaciated and suffered double blows both mentally and physically. In addition, she had a ghost in her heart, and when she was blown up by Qu Mu, she suddenly panicked.

"What else should I say, you should be very clear, right?" Qu Mu sat back on his seat, "Who else invited me to drink that day, besides you?"

Lu Anan turned her face away and remained silent.

Qu Mu put both hands on the table, and straightened his body: "If you don't say it now, it will be too late after the sentence is sentenced. Lu Anan, if you say it now, I can write a letter of understanding for you. Maybe you can save a few sentences." Year."

"Qu Mu, you don't have to force me." Lu Anan laughed angrily, "You think you'll feel better if I go to jail? I'll have a hard time, and you'll have a hard time."

Her hoarse voice was like an owl at night: "You must be having a headache now, how does it feel to have your trumpet exposed? I still want to participate in variety shows, heh, let's suppress your black material first!"

Qu Mu turned his head and looked at Ji Ping, he turned his back to Lu Anan, and walked to Ji Ping: "What is she talking about?"

Ji Ping pursed his lips: "The police station has no information."

Where did Lu Anan expect it, she was still fantasizing that Qu Mu would be overwhelmed by black material, Qu Mu had already solved the problem easily, she even lay leisurely on the chair waiting for Qu Mu to turn around and apologize to her.

"Lu Anan." Qu Mu went back to the chair and sat down, with pity in his eyes, he turned on his phone and put the latest trending search in front of Lu Anan, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The original black hot search has changed from #曲朱小号 to #曲术打工工, Lu Anan threw himself at Qu Mu in disbelief, grabbed the air with both hands, and fell on the table in embarrassment.

"How could this be, I know!"

Qu Mu put away his phone, tilted his head, stared at Lu Anan and raised his eyebrows: "You have already told the media about my alias, but the expected trending search has disappeared?"

Qu Mu put his hands in his pockets, stood up and condescendingly glanced at Lu An'an from the corner of his eye: "Since you don't want to say it, then I have the right not to say it. Wear your shackles and cry bitterly, goodbye~"

"Qu Mu!"

Qu Mu left the mediation room without looking back. Ji Ping was arranging his coat. Lu Anan could only treat him as the last straw, and raised his head suddenly: "Ji Yingdi, when did you hook up with someone like Qu Mu?" ?!"

Ji Ping raised his eyes slightly, his reaction gave Lu Anan courage, and Lu Anan threatened Ji Ping even more aggressively: "If I reveal that you have a close relationship with Qu Mu, you will fall into the same situation as Qu Mu. end!"

Ji Ping put on a black windbreaker, rolled up his sleeves, and calmly walked in front of Lu Anan: "Miss Lu, do you think anyone will believe what you say now?"

"A manager who doesn't care about the career of the artist under him, and went to jail for attempting to hurt the artist." Ji Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, looking down at Lu An'an without any emotion, "Or a former illegitimate fan?"

"Why did you come out? Did Lu Anan stop you?" Qu Mu sat in the back seat and stroked Amber's hair, his bright eyes seemed to reflect the starlight tonight.

Ji Ping touched Amber, sat in the driver's seat and started the car: "How can she stop me?"

Qu Mu leaned on Amber's furry body and laughed at Ji Ping: "It sounds very powerful, who can Lu Anan stop?"

The car started, and the gorgeous neon lights flashed through the car window. Before Ji Ping could speak, Qu Mu buried his face in Amber's body, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Go home."

When Ji Ping turned his head, Qu Mu had already fallen into a deep sleep, with only drowsy sleepiness on his face.

The two were busy from the slightly drunken dusk to the night when the traffic was endless. Ji Ping parked the car in front of an Italian restaurant. The doorman wanted to open the door, but Ji Ping stopped him with his hand.

"Mr. Ji?"

"Well……"

The weak conversation made Qu Mu smack his lips, and Ji Ping pointed his finger at the doorman: "Sorry, come again next time."

The vehicle started slowly, and when passing the buffer zone, Qu Mu was stunned and half-conscious. He rubbed his eyes and asked Ji Ping, "Do you want to go home now?"

Ji Ping didn't answer Qu Mu, but turned on his phone first, and sent Liu Lianping a message.

[Ji Ping: No need to investigate Qu Mu anymore. 】

The message was successfully sent, and Ji Ping saw Qu Mu lying motionless in the back seat through the mirror, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Ji Ping looked at himself in the mirror, straightened the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and slowed down the driving speed.

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