What should I do if the avatar is getting more and more cute?

Ever since Lou Yang went to the night market with Zhou Qingluo to earn a little extra money last time, he has become a part-time lunatic and a loyal fan of Ruanmeibi.

Sunshine Mall is about to open. On weekends, several people are required to wear dolls to perform shows and distribute leaflets on each floor, and the remuneration is considerable, 500 yuan a day.

In the evening, Lou Yang called Zhou Qingluo.

At this time, Zhou Qingluo had just finished taking a shower and was sitting at the desk drawing with a tablet computer.

The tablet computer has been around for some years, and it takes a long time for Zhou Qingluo to draw a single stroke.

However, Zhou Qingmu was about to go abroad, and even if he had a scholarship, it would cost a lot of money. Zhou Qingluo was not willing to spend money on buying a new one, so he just kept using it.

But the tablet computer has no heart, can't understand his good intentions, and crashes again.

It's time to buy a new one.

It was almost eleven o'clock, Zhou Qingluo threw down the tablet and cursed, and hung a statement on the homepage of the work saying that the tablet was broken, and apologized to the readers.

Before going to bed, he logged on to the website to read readers' comments.

[No way, no way, you actually changed naked? ? 】

Sange: Life is not easy.

[The author is too stupid, update garbage]

Sange: Wang.

【Dad will give you some money to buy a new tablet】

Sange: Thank you Dad.

[Sange, you are so transparent that you dare to break the change?Is it amazing to draw beautifully? 】

Sange: Little Transparency has its own difficulties, you don't understand.

[Reward 50 achievement points, hurry up and buy a computer]

Sange: You may not understand that tipping is prohibited for minors.

[Reward 100 achievement points, I am an adult, can I watch adult content]

Three: Return 150 achievement points, not worth it.

After interacting with readers for a while, Zhou Qingluo decided that when the book was finished, he would raise the manuscript fee to buy a new computer.

As soon as he put down his phone, he received a call from Lou Yang.

"Qing Luo, are you going to work part-time at the Rising Sun Mall?"

Zhou Qingluo: "Go!"

The Rising Sun Shopping Center was opened in a booming new district, and the developer was Song Baomu Group.

It is said that when this land was assigned to Baomu Group to build a commercial center, the housing prices in the surrounding area immediately skyrocketed.

Produced by Baomu Group, it must be a high-quality product. The Sunshine Shopping Center is a tube building with a large open space in the middle. The stage for the launching ceremony is set there, and there is a huge display screen behind it.

It is said that Song Jinyi personally presided over the launching ceremony, and many media have already set up their cameras and waited.

Zhou Qingluo and Lou Yang followed the instructions and waited in cartoon costumes. The cartoon costume was the mascot of the shopping mall, a refined goat.

Because Song Jinyi is a sheep.

As soon as 9 o'clock arrived, Song Jinyi walked into the shopping mall surrounded by everyone, like stars holding the moon, the man in suit and leather shoes looked somewhat similar to Song Ling, probably because he was born in the sun, so he was kind and gentle, unlike Song Ling Just as gloomy and harsh.

He also has a bunch of countless titles, entrepreneur, philanthropist, outstanding youth...

Song Zhaoguang sat under the stage, looking at him with admiration and kindness, not at all violent like when he was lashing Song Ling with a whip.

Zhou Qingluo stood beside the stage in a cartoon costume, and rolled his eyes at Song Zhaoguang fiercely.

Song Ling became like that, most likely thanks to him.

As soon as the eye position returned, Zhou Qingluo wondered, when did he start to empathize with Song Ling?

At [-]:[-] a.m., the launching ceremony began. The host came to the stage in a breezy manner. After introducing the management who participated in the ceremony today, he invited everyone to watch the promotional video about the rise of Rising Sun Mall.

The red background darkened, and everyone's eyes and lenses were aimed at the big screen, wanting to witness the rising business empire in the new area together.

But the big screen didn't light up as expected. The little brother in the background subconsciously checked the computer and was relieved when he found that there was nothing wrong.

Suddenly, the computer blue screened, and as he thought about it, a row of subwoofers under the screen rang with a "boom."

The sound system worth 800 million yuan, 3D stereo surround, is deafening, and everyone looks at the screen immediately.

A picture of a hanged ghost appeared on the big screen behind the stage, with red lips, pale face, protruding tongue and eyes like dead fish, at the golden section of the screen.

The subwoofer made another "boom--" sound, and another character 'Dian' was thrown out from the middle of the screen, and blood gushed out.

"what--"

"Fuck!"

"Turn it off, turn it off, turn it off!"

Shocked screams were mixed with the cry of a child.

The scene was in chaos, and no one expected that a good launching ceremony would turn out like this.

Immediately afterwards, a black and white photo of a woman appeared on the screen, surrounded by flowers.

It's a picture of a funeral.

The picture just flashed by, and before it could be captured, the power to the display had been cut off, but from Zhou Qingluo's perspective, he could see the screen of the computer controlling the field.

Pictures of the funeral were shown on the screen, as well as screenshots of some old newspapers with the headline 'Song Zhaoguang raped female subordinate, female subordinate jumped off the building with hatred'.

The computer was hacked and couldn't be turned off. The field manager was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, so he pulled out the battery of the computer in a hurry.

Lou Yang's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and he leaned on Zhou Qingluo, "Fuck, Qingluo, why are you so calm?"

Zhou Qingluo wanted to say that I have seen this photo before, but the word changed from SB in that Internet cafe to the word 'Dian'.

He looked up and saw a black figure on the third floor, carrying the computer and leaving.

Zhou Qingluo recognized it with 5.2 eyesight, and that person was Song Ling.

He was dressed in black, with a peaked cap pressed down very low, and a black mask, which made the neck on the round neck T more fair, and the tattoo of Juliet rose on the neck became more dazzling.

Lou Yang was terrified: "Qing Luo, where are you looking? You don't see ghosts, do you?"

Zhou Qingluo quickly looked back: "No, there is nothing to be afraid of, it's all fake."

The scene was chaotic for a while, Song Jinyi came out to turn the tide, "I'm very sorry, my friends, the computer at the scene was attacked by hackers."

As he said that, he bowed deeply towards the audience, "We will definitely investigate this matter and give an explanation to the public. In order to make up for the unpleasant experience we have brought to everyone, we will also have corresponding compensation measures. Ask my colleagues to come up and explain the compensation matters in detail.”

Song Jinyi stepped off the stage, and left after explaining a few words to others.

It was Song Jinyi's secretary Zhou Yunqian who played.

Zhou Yunqian came to the stage with a normal expression, and didn't mention anything about what happened just now, as if it never happened.

"Now everyone immediately pay attention to the official account of Rising Sun Mall. I will count down to five in a while. Everyone will send a mysterious code to the official account. After a while, use the screenshot to go to the 2000th floor to receive a 2 yuan cash shopping coupon. The cash shopping coupon is only available today. You can use anything you buy in this mall, and I will give you [-] minutes to pay attention.”

The power of money is inexhaustible, the gloomy atmosphere disappeared, everyone took out their phones one after another, only Zhou Qingluo remained motionless.

Lou Yang: "Qing Luo, hurry up."

Zhou Qingluo glanced at the third floor, Song Ling was gone, and everyone was busy tapping their phones.

Zhou Yunqian: "Have you paid attention to it? If you have paid attention, immediately send the eight words 'Rising Sun Mall, create another glories' to the official account."

"Five, four, three, two, one, it's time."

Those who got it cheered, those who didn't got it beat their chests and feet, and the atmosphere was peaceful.

Lou Yang received it, and went to the fourth floor to get the shopping voucher. Unexpectedly, he had to sign before receiving the voucher. After looking carefully, he realized that it was a hush money.

Zhou Qingluo noticed the clue, and the staff explained: "I am sorry for the unpleasant experience caused by the mall, but I also hope that everyone will give us a little time to deal with it. Before the results come out, I hope everyone will not spread the word."

Lou Yang signed it happily, and took the 2000 yuan shopping voucher to exchange for cash, while mysteriously saying to him: "Qing Luo, I have something to tell you, don't tell others."

Zhou Qingluo: "Then stop talking."

Lou Yang: "However, I still have to say that what happened today is actually a battle about network security."

Zhou Qingluo: "?"

When it comes to Lou Yang's professional field, he is eloquent, "I came early, and overheard the staff saying that the firewall has been upgraded by a special team, and it is foolproof. They boasted that even the END, which was very popular back then, cannot be attacked, like As if knowing in advance that others would attack."

Zhou Qingluo: "END? Who?"

Lou Yang: "END is a big hacker who is touted in the network security technology forum. A few years ago, the small country next door provoked him. He broke the firewall of the neighboring country's banking system in two hours by himself. Until now, their National Security Bureau has not found him. Clues."

Zhou Qingluo remained silent. This END is most likely Song Ling.

Lou Yang suddenly sighed, "This kind of threatening genius, what everyone is most afraid of is that he will go astray. If he is used by bad guys, it would be terrible. It is said that there are mysterious organizations that want to assassinate him."

Zhou Qingluo's heart was suspended, and he asked a little uncertainly, "Excuse me, is this a society ruled by law?"

Why assassinate at every turn?He came here through time travel, and he doesn't really understand it.

"Of course it is a legal society, but think about it, people like END exist, everyone is afraid that he will go astray and harm the society, and the dark side is afraid that he will serve the opponent and drive himself to death. Therefore, it is safest for him to die. of."

Zhou Qingluo: "..." It seems to make sense.

"By the way, wasn't your food delivery platform hacked last time? There are big guys in the forum who analyzed that it may be operated by END."

Zhou Qingluo denied Sanlian: "No, no, impossible."

Lou Yang looked at him silently, Zhou Qingluo suddenly felt guilty.

Lou Yang suddenly laughed loudly: "How do you know? Do you know END?"

"I mean, you can attack the broken system of our platform, so do you need END?"

Zhou Qingluo's tone was anxious, so urgent that he didn't even realize that he didn't want Song Ling to end like the original book.

He felt a little depressed, so he went to the rooftop of the shopping mall to relax.

Unexpectedly, I heard someone quarreling upstairs. It was not so much a quarrel as a one-sided passionate insult by one person.

"I'll kill you bastard today."

"There are beasts born by mothers but not raised by mothers, can you be where you are today without the Song family?"

"With your appearance, if it weren't for the Song family, you would have been sold to the club to be a duck, and you would have been trampled to death."

"Things that are not as good as pigs and dogs."

Zhou Qingluo: "..." Why is this person's mouth so dirty.

Zhou Qingluo couldn't listen anymore, and was about to leave when he heard a voice casually saying: "Song Zhaoguang, why are you scolding yourself?"

Zhou Qingluo paused, it was Song Ling's voice.

He pushed open the door of the roof, and through a crack, he saw Song Ling sitting on the high railing of the roof. Behind him was the blue sky, as if there was hell under the sky, and he would fall if he just leaned back. in.

Zhou Qingluo's heart rose to his throat.

Song Zhaoguang was so angry that his face was flushed, he picked up a steel bar left over from the construction, and was furious: "I will kill you today! Transplant your kidney to Jin Yi, Song Ling, I will let you die, there are one hundred One way, don't take yourself too seriously."

Song Ling suddenly laughed, and his laughter was mixed in the wind, making it extremely terrifying.

"It's not easy for me to die, but you, Mrs. Song, are about to tell the world about that shitty thing. Besides, you said that I leaned back, tsk tsk tsk, this is the 35th floor. I fell, and my kidney is still alive." Does it work?"

Song Zhaoguang was trembling with rage, the veins in his hand holding the steel bar bulged, and finally, he dropped the steel bar with a bang, and said viciously, "Your mother grew up here, you'd better fall from here and die in front of her."

Song Zhaoguang turned around, and Zhou Qingluo ran down in a hurry. He didn't care about other people's housework.

Song Zhaoguang didn't notice him and rushed away angrily.

As soon as Song Zhaoguang left, Zhou Qingluo thought about it, threw off his hood and rushed up to the rooftop.

Song Ling was scolded like that by his own father, in case he couldn't think about it, he leaned back...

The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

He pushed open the roof door, and Song Ling was still sitting on the high railing.

Song Ling heard the sound, turned around, and saw Zhou Qingluo, who was wearing the mascot of the shopping mall, propping his knees with his hands, breathing heavily.

Song Ling: "Zhou Qingluo?"

Zhou Qingluo persuaded him like he did in the movie: "Don't be impulsive."

Song Ling could tell that Zhou Qingluo was very nervous. He was approaching him step by step, as if worried that he would really jump off.

No one has ever been so worried about him, he looked deeply at Zhou Qingluo, and moved.

Zhou Qingluo immediately became nervous: "Don't move, your program is not finished, how can you die."

Song Ling raised his eyebrows lightly and looked straight at him.

Zhou Qingluo walked up to him while trying to divert his attention, and when he stretched his arms around his leg and pulled it down, Song Ling jumped down.

But Zhou Qingluo had already sent out all the strength he wanted to pull down on the person's leg. Due to his inertia, he hugged Song Ling's chest and fell into Song Ling's arms.

Song Ling supported the wall behind him with one hand, and supported his waist with the other, barely standing still.

The typhoon roared, Zhou Qingluo's legs went limp, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Ling lowered his eyes, Zhou Qingluo's shiny black hair shone in the sun, and when the wind blew, he still flicked the air restlessly, and a few strands floated onto his face, limp.

Song Ling took a deep breath, and the fresh lemon smell poured into his nostrils, which was very light and very pleasant.

Song Ling couldn't help reaching out, patted the back of his head, and whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid, I scared him."

At this moment, Zhou Qingluo's mind went blank.

What the hell is this all about.

Why did nothing normal happen when I met Song Ling.

Zhou Qingluo quickly got up from Song Ling's body and took a few steps back, angry and embarrassed.

Song Ling lost the madness and gloom just now, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Zhou Qingluo, you are quite skilled in throwing yourself into your arms..."

Zhou Qingluo laughed angrily.

He can appreciate the truth that life is precious, but the person on the other side wants to die wholeheartedly, which is not the same value as him.

It turns out that Song Ling not only despises life, but also loves the brain.

Who the hell threw himself into the arms.

Zhou Qingluo calmly said: "Be more rational, I am acting bravely in the name of righteousness."

"You threw yourself into your arms because you acted bravely for righteousness. There is no contradiction between cause and effect."

Zhou Qingluo saw his expression of 'you are trying to get my attention on purpose', and gave him a thumbs up, "perfect logic."

He prayed that he would never run into Song Ling again and go crazy, if he did, he would pretend he didn't see it, and stop being an enthusiastic and friendly citizen.

Zhou Qingluo pointed to the place where he was sitting just now and said, "You'd better sit on it, it's more suitable for you."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Song Ling looked at his back, and pulled his heart gently.

Zhou Qingluo seemed to be angry.

Song Ling subconsciously moved his legs to chase after him, but Zhou Qingluo paused and turned around.

Song Ling was startled, and wanted to take back his steps, but it was too late, so he turned around and paced back and forth leisurely.

Zhou Qingluo said coldly: "Then what, consider changing to a slightly more polite picture next time. I scared many children to tears just now."

After Zhou Qingluo finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Halfway there, he turned around again and said to him solemnly: "Next time, if you can't scold him, you can hit him back."

Song Ling looked at his back, smiled silently, his heart seemed to be touched by something, like a spring breeze blowing over an iceberg, although silently, the ice began to melt.

This person's heart is as soft and warm as a spring breeze.