Cub, don't come out of the closet! [Entertainment]

After three o'clock in the afternoon, the three of them returned to Shencheng.

They separated at the airport, and then went back to their respective homes to rest.

Qu Jingshan fell asleep as soon as he got home, and it was dark when he woke up.

He took out his phone from under the pillow and saw several WeChat messages.Qi Tu asked him to pass Wu Bo's friend application, and asked him if he felt unwell.

Qu Jingshan replied: [everything is fine. 】

He gets up and cooks and eats.Play games until eleven o'clock after dinner, and then go to bed.

Before going to bed, Qu Jingshan routinely surfed the Internet. First, he swiped through Weibo, clicked on hot searches one by one, learned facts and gossip, and then wandered around the forum.

A popular post caught his attention.

[Title: The goddess' death day is approaching again, do you think Director Qi will post a blog to mourn his mother tomorrow? [hot]]

Qu Jingshan hesitated for a moment, then clicked on this post——

1L: Why is there this post every year?Is the filial son of the Internet resurrected?The host may as well go to hell to accompany your goddess!

2L: Why is there this post every year?It's not because your Director Qi is an unfilial son!His mother has been dead for nine years, and he has never posted any Weibo to express his memory of her!How difficult is it to post a Weibo?Will you die?

……

1010L: Don't the little sisters now know that Qi Ningyu tried to murder her parents and children many times back then?Pushed the 5-year-old Tutu into the swimming pool in public on the set, punched and kicked the child when he was not in good condition, tricked the 7-year-old Tutu to play hide-and-seek with her, and finally threw the child in the wild... All these things, just typing I want to cry when I type it out.Please let him go!

1011L: Just open your mouth and come upstairs!According to what you said, why didn't Qi Ningyu go to jail?You guys really dare to make up anything in order to wash away that evil son!Guess the dead can't sue you for spreading rumors, right? !This kind of thing can be made up, you are as dead as that evil son, mother?

1012L: [Picture] [Picture] Here, the evidence you want is here.Yu Xiaozi, please continue to wash the floor.

……

3214L: So what if there is evidence?The goddess was not in a good mental state back then, and it was justifiable for her inappropriate actions.

3215L: My God!I really broke down!I beg everyone not to spread the pictures in the building!This will cause secondary harm to the parties involved!As a person who has a similar experience with Tutu, I feel very empathetic, it is really suffocating!I feel like dying now, really... I'm so desperate.This post is so depressing, I feel like I'm dying...

3216L: The goddess is depressed because she gave birth to that evil son!What's wrong with pretending upstairs? You pretend to be depressed?This is the biggest taboo of jade powder!You'd better die right now!

After swiping here, Qu Jingshan wiped his eyes and sent the post link to Miao Sisi.

Miao Sisi replied in seconds: [I am also watching...]

Qu Jingshan directly sent a screenshot to her: [This netizen seems to be in a bad condition, should we call the police? 】

Miao Sisi: [Report!Too dangerous!I haven't swiped here yet, I'm calling, don't come forward! 】

That night, Qu Jingshan stayed up all night.

At four o'clock in the morning, Miao Sisi sent a message telling him that someone had called before her, and now it was confirmed that the netizen was safe and accompanied by friends.And, in order to avoid detonating negative emotions and causing tragedies, the post in the anonymous area was requested to be deleted by the relevant parties.

But one was deleted, and countless more appeared.People hiding behind the Internet, they use abbreviations, pronouns, connotations, assumptions, and attacks in various ways.

latest post -

[Title: It seems that all the posts about Goddess Mention have been blocked, did someone end up in person?Capital is capital, even the posts commemorating my mother are deleted, awesome. 】

1L: Absolutely, can't we just want to commemorate the goddess?

2L: Is there anyone who doesn't know who is behind him...His father is in a high position and has a special status, so it is impossible to recognize him in this life.But has been secretly protecting him.If people move their fingers, maybe our entire anonymous zone will be gone. I advise everyone not to talk about it.

3L: My accounts are gone, the big rabbit is awesome.

……

Qu Jingshan put the phone back under the pillow, closed his eyes in the dark, and tried hard to digest all the malice he saw that night.

It rained all day and all night without stopping.

After dawn, Qi Ningyu's name rushed to the top of the hot search, and the annual large-scale online mourning event began.The marketing account posted photos of her collectively, praising her as the sky and the earth, and by the way, posted a row of heartbroken or waxing emojis to express their deep condolences, and added a sentence at the end, "May there be no cyber violence in heaven."

Netizens also missed this highly controversial actress in the topic, comparing her to the bright moon in Tianshan, who once went to the sea, and then used her to trample the young Xiaohua now, scolding them for not being worthy of carrying Qi Ningyu's shoes.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after finishing the work at hand, Qi Tu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, holding a cup of hot boiled water, and quietly looked out of the window.

The raindrops flew obliquely, hit the glass cracklingly, shattered into flowers, and then trickled down slowly.

There was a layer of fog on the glass, making the scene outside the window hazy.

It seems that the city always ushers in the change of seasons more slowly, but the withered and yellow trees downstairs have already indicated that autumn is here.

Halfway through drinking the water, there was a knock on the door.

Qi Tu shouted "Come in", then turned around.

Nie Mingyi walked in and gently closed the door.

Qi Tu sat down on the sofa and poured a cup of tea for the boss.

Holding the cup, Nie Mingyi chatted for a while to lighten up the atmosphere, and then he said deliberately, "Tu Tu, today...post on Weibo."

Qi Tu took out the glasses cloth and wiped the moisture on the glasses: "No, it's not necessary."

"Oh..." Nie Mingyi looked a little embarrassed, "If you don't post, people will always scold you..."

"Whatever," Qi Tu said, "I don't care."

"The times are different now." Nie Mingyi changed his position and sat on the sofa next to him. "The thoughts and awareness of netizens have made great progress. I believe that as long as you express your opinion, everyone will stand by your side." Those remarks that stigmatize your mother and attack you will be suppressed spontaneously by everyone."

"Is it meaningful?" Qi Tu sighed, looking very tired, "We have talked about this matter many times, and I have said everything that needs to be said, and I don't want to talk about Che Zhilu anymore."

"I'm doing it for your own good," Nie Mingyi put down his glass, "I don't want to see you being scolded all the time, and your fans love you very much. Last night, a fan of yours read a post attacking you on the forum. She said a few words for you, was abused by others, and almost committed suicide, you know?"

Qi Tu paused: "I don't know, what's going on now?"

"He's fine, he was rescued." Nie Mingyi looked at the closed door and subconsciously lowered his voice, "I saw in the forum that someone said that your father made a move..."

"Do you believe in the words of the anonymous area?! Do you—" Qi Tu resisted the urge to curse, "Who doesn't know that there is a cesspit! I have said it many times, and I don't know who that person is! I have never seen it he!"

"I don't believe it!" Nie Mingyi said anxiously, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I just told you that there is such a thing!"

Qi Tu picked up the cup to get half a cup of cold water, stood by the water dispenser to finish drinking, took another cup, then returned to the sofa and sat down, continuing to wipe his glasses.

After he calmed down, Nie Mingyi said again: "Xiao Tu, you have a lot of influence now, and your speech may save many people, and give countless people who have been subjected to cyber violence a chance to breathe."

"Let's say it again," Qi Tu tried to restrain his emotions, "I don't want to mention my mother, I don't want to consume her, I don't want to raise a banner to be an anti-Internet violence guard, I don't want to be an opinion leader, I don't want to be a representative, I don't want to be anyone's knife or Guns. And—I don't want to be consumed myself."

"Okay, okay..." Nie Mingyi looked embarrassed, "Don't be angry, don't get angry, I really don't have any thoughts, I just love you. Since you don't want to, then I won't mention this matter again. It's over, I swear."

A few minutes later, he left Qi Tu's office, took the elevator down to the first floor, and ordered a cup of coffee at the milk tea shop on the first floor.Then sit in a compartment that you can't see from the outside and savor it carefully.

After a while, he saw Qu Jingshan coming.

The young man bought a few cups of milk tea and another dessert at the window, and left in a hurry.

After distributing the milk tea to his colleagues, Qu Jingshan knocked on the door of Qi Tu's office with the dessert.

Qi Tu's cold voice came from inside——

"Hold on."

After about 2 minutes, the door opened.

"Hello." Qu Jingshan showed a bright smile the moment the door opened, and then shook the dessert in his hand.

"Why are you here?" Qi Tu welcomed him in and closed the door again.

"The boss asked me to come." Qu Jingshan put the dessert on the table, "Try this, it's hot."

He turned his head and found that Qi Tu's left hand was wrapped with a bandage, and immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I accidentally hurt it, it's not serious." Qi Tu put his hands behind his back subconsciously, then immediately turned his eyes to the dessert on the table, changing the subject, "Matcha red bean soufflé, how do you know I like this?"

Qu Jingshan noticed that the other party had changed a pair of glasses.

Looking at his hand again, he suddenly...had a terrible association.

"So you like this?" He tried his best to restrain the urge to look at the other person's trash can, and acted calmly, "When I was buying milk tea downstairs, the young lady saw that I was so handsome, so she gave it to me."

"Crap." Qi Tu took a sip, it was very sweet.

His mood improved a little bit: "Come when the boss asks you to come, why didn't you tell me?"

"Ah?" Qu Jingshan was taken aback, "Can I not come?"

"Of course." Qi Tu glanced at him, "Can't you play big cards?"

Qu Jingshan: "But..."

"No, but," Qi Tu stared at him, "You have a manager, anyone, even the president of the United States, can say 'please talk to my manager', and then hang up the phone ,understand?"

Qu Jingshan nodded: "I understand now."

The taste of matcha bloomed on the tip of the tongue, and Qi Tu asked, "What did he ask you to do?"

"I didn't say anything," Qu Jingshan searched for matcha on a certain treasure with his mobile phone, "Just let me come here first. Do I want to go back now? Ask him to contact my manager?"

It's all here, and it's obviously not suitable for this kind of operation.

Qi Tu was halfway through eating when Nie Mingyi came.

He said to Qi Tu: "Mr. Zhang and Mr. Ma, who really watch the video, are here. I will take Jingshan to have a meal with them. Please take care of the platform."

"Okay." Qi Tu put the unfinished dessert in the refrigerator, and turned to get the umbrella.

"You don't need to go," Nie Mingyi smiled, "There aren't many people, just three or five, it's fine."

Qi Tu looked at him and clenched his hands unconsciously.

After a long while, he let go.

"Okay. He is going to participate in the brand event held by the Selo River tomorrow, so don't let him drink." He looked serious, "My entertainers never accompany wine."

"Why drink with me?" Nie Mingyi laughed, "He is a boy, what can people think about him? Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Then he put Qu Jingshan's shoulders: "Let's go."

Qi Tu took Qu Jingshan's hand and patted the back of his hand: "Call me if you need anything."