Sweetheart is a thorn in the side ABO

"Zhou Jian!" Lu Yichao growled into the phone, slurring his words, "He's not dead yet!"

Zhou Jian couldn't hold back when she heard that he was angry.

"What the hell are you talking about, that's a cliff! There's a waterfall down there! Do you see how anxious that river is! Throw a stone down and see how far it floats, and see if it just sinks!"

Lu Yizhao was furious, his internal organs were being burned, "There is no corpse! I am still looking for the village below..."

Zhou Jian interrupted him directly: "Don't I want him to live? None of us don't want him to live! Are you looking for it! Didn't we look for it! Do you know how to find someone from the river along the way! You think you are so good! Do you know best? You are a fart!"

Zhou Jian spoke so fast that he couldn't get in a word until he suppressed the landing.

"Even if it's a dead body, we will take Qingqing home! What the hell has it got to do with you! I just can't understand your hypocrisy that you are still hyping!"

"You, Lu Yichao, don't put Qi Yanqing's name next to his mother's in the future, I'm afraid he'll be sick!" Zhou Jian took a deep breath and calmed down a lot.

He continued with a sneer: "Mr. Lu, are you guilty? You have a little conscience, right? Do you think you didn't hold him back? You pushed him down!"

"What were you doing when the cyberbullying was at its worst? Shooting scenes in places with no signal, don't you just think that Qi Yanqing is not afraid of being scolded and deserves it!"

"What were you doing when Grandpa Qi died? It can be regarded as the grandfather who watched you grow up. If you didn't make it to the last ride, you've missed it all your life. Are you sad?"

Zhou Jian gritted her teeth, "Don't let yourself go, you'd better be guilty for the rest of your life!"

Lu Yichao didn't say a word, and a busy tone came from the phone.

He slammed his cell phone against the car door and thumped the horn several times.

Pedestrians passing by were taken aback and cursed at his car.

Lu Yichao was breathing heavily, his chest was heaving violently, his heart and lungs were in pain, he punched the steering wheel, and the horn sounded harshly, "Get out!"

He just felt that Qi Yanqing was not dead.

How could Qi Yanqing die.

At least before seeing the corpse, he didn't want to see anyone talking about Qi Yanqing's life or death.

He just shut up the nonsense of these people!

He just... forbids them to say that Qi Yanqing is dead.

But the actual situation that night was different from what was expected.

It is true that no one is talking about whether Qi Yanqing is dead or alive anymore, and the point of the matter is directed at Lu Yichao.

"Lu Yichao, are you so cheap?"

"How could I fall in love with you? Did Qi Yanqing treat you well? Didn't it all come out that he ruined your family? Are you crazy?"

"I'm so annoyed by love, Lu Yichao is an idiot, he's torn up like this, and you go back after being beckoned by others."

"Those who like Qi Yanqing and Lu Yichao are silent, what a mean man."

"You are divorced, I beg you to be sober! You were divorced by Qi Yanqing! You were abandoned by Qi Yanqing! You were treated as a domesticated animal by Qi Yanqing!"

"One slap can't make a sound, you must be locked up, don't come out and harm others."

"Want to switch careers to become a director? You've had enough of the actor's bonus, right? If you can't show your love, you won't be popular anymore. Start switching careers to harvest another batch of leeks?"

"Is it necessary for you to lick like this? Are you addicted to buying and selling marriage? What can you do by licking Qi Yanqing?"

"I scolded Qi Yanqing's fans for more than 300 private messages because of you, and you fucking reversed this for me?"

"Why didn't Qi Yanqing bite you to death, gnawing on your neck every day, bah! Dog boy!"

Lu Yichao continued to flip through Weibo, but he couldn't find a single gentle comment.

It's not that he hasn't been hacked before, and Qi Yanqing was not like this when he was hacked.

Refresh it in a few minutes, and there will be thousands of scoldings.

Various marketing accounts frequently post news about the two of them for the sake of popularity.

Overnight, the names of Qi Yanqing and Lu Yichao were at the top of the hot search list.

Then a new hot search appeared.

【The funniest interpretation of CP】

Lu Yichao clicked in to watch, it was their previous videos in the same frame.

The hottest thing was when the two were questioned on a red carpet.

The reporter asked: "Actor Lu and Qingshen, let me ask a vulgar question, do you love each other?"

Lu Yichao was dressed in an ironed black suit, his hair was short and broken, and he smiled softly, "Love, I love Qi Yanqing."

The camera turned to Qi Yanqing, Qi Yanqing's long hair was slightly curved, his bright eyes were touching and amazing, and there was a smile in his eyes, and the mole on the tip of his nose was obvious when he laughed.

He said: "Love it, Lu Yichao should love me quite a lot."

There was laughter all around, Lu Yichao helplessly clasped his waist, and buttoned his suit jacket.

The reporter smiled and asked, "Are you sorry Qingshen? To avoid my question, let me ask again, how long can Qingshen love actor Lu?"

I will probably answer that I love you for 1 years.

Qi Yanqing said, "When the moon sets."

Lu Yichao didn't know when he started crying, but when he found out, tears were streaming down his face.

He hasn't seen Qi Yanqing for a long time.

I didn't think a month was long before. After this month, there will be next month. After this year, there will be next year.

But Qi Yanqing's time stopped forever on that day, under that scorching sun.

Lu Yichao slid the progress bar, looked at Qi Yanqing and said with a smile: "Love, Lu Yichao should love me quite a lot."

"Love it, Lu Yichao should really love me."

"Love it, Lu Yichao should really love me."

……

Lu Yichao couldn't drive the car anymore, he lowered his head and smoked slowly, the smell of the smoke in the car was choking, and his eyes were very red.

In just 10 minutes, that video was also hacked.

"Hey guys, this is a video from three years ago."

"Three years ago, he made it clear. He said that Lu Yichao loved him, but he didn't say that he loved Lu Yichao."

"I just want to ask those who talk about smoking, is there nothing normal in your mind?"

"Qi Yanqing is so good-looking, I can't dance anymore, and I can live broadcast and bring goods."

"I won't buy it, I think he's disgusting."

"What do you mean when the moon sets? It means that you only love the night! Then I understand."

"I also want to ask, what kind of nonsense is this, he is more ambiguous than people in the entertainment industry."

After Lu Yichao watched it for more than ten minutes, he suddenly frowned, the popularity of this topic soared too fast.

He clicked on the homepages of those trolls, and saw that most of the IDs were garbled characters.

He immediately drove to the company and asked the technical department to check these Weibo accounts.

Employee of the technical department: "President Lu, this is indeed a navy, a relatively advanced navy, and the reason for scolding so fiercely is to lead the battle to a rhythm."

Even if it is hacked by the whole network, it is impossible for there to be thousands of scolding voices in a few minutes, and Qi Yanqing only became popular after participating in the show, so it is impossible to have such a large amount of traffic.

Lu Yichao: "Check where these accounts come from."

"It's all black accounts, received from various places. We can go to Weibo to delete the account and ban the account directly."

Lu Yizhao frowned and thought for a while, "No, just post the data directly, and pull out the form for black numbers with abnormalities."

"Alright Mr. Lu."

Dawn Film and Television is originally an artist company, and there is a special department to deal with this kind of problem, with a large number of people and high efficiency.

Jay asked, "Boss Lu, shall we send out the completed forms?"

Lu Yichao said, "Send it to Zhou Jian."

These sailors were bought by others, it is impossible to simply black Qi Yanqing, this is a loss-making business.

It depends on who is most beneficial to this kind of thing, who wants to step on Qi Yanqing.

Zhou Jian posted on Weibo, taking all the long screenshots to complete the form.

Qingshen's little assistant and manager: Are you so afraid of your Qingshen?There are so many black accounts to start the war, let me see which grandson it is, you are waiting for grandpa to buy you a drink.

Maybe it was really bluffed by the form, and most of the voices on the Internet disappeared for a while.

Slowly, only occasionally those who have a bad mouth will spout a few words. For most passers-by, they have almost forgotten why they hate Qi Yanqing.

On the contrary, the fans in Chaohua are still checking in, talking here when they are happy or sad.

Love always outlasts hate.

Lu Yichao is still looking for someone.

Zhou Jian and her friends also searched for many search and rescue teams to find the corpse.

Tan Wang has been paying attention to the trends of various hospitals.

Qingqing's lifetime of wandering seems to be free, but what he wants most is a home.

It is impossible for any of them to let Qingqing go home.

Lu Yichao no longer works, and spends all day looking for people in the village.

He kept saying a few words.

"Long hair, very beautiful, very thin and tall, with a bad temper."

"Maybe hurt, maybe just can't walk, maybe fell hard, maybe got lost somewhere."

As long as he didn't find the last place, he felt there was still hope.

How could Qi Yanqing really be dead.

...But it's been two months.

In the two months since Qi Yanqing disappeared, this name completely faded out of everyone's sight.

When it is mentioned again, most people will say, "That dancer of all dances."

For the dance world, a star has fallen.

Qi Yanqing was at the top of the list of dancers in the Black Pool.

Although the number of trophies is the same as that of Ye Wei, he has broken more records, and there is no doubt that the late comers.

Zhou Jian didn't bring any new dancers, and the president Lin Yuanshu suggested to him, "You are very experienced, I asked you and Yanqing before, can you bring two people."

Zhou Jian sighed: "When I'm with Qingqing, I don't have the energy to take care of others. It's not enough to watch him 24 hours a day."

"Now, you have to continue to work." Lin Yuansuo said, "Recently, there is a child who is very good and talented. He is only 18 years old. He is a very good seed. You have a lot of experience in competitions. I hope you can consider it."

Zhou Jian nodded to accept the suggestion, "I've been in a bad mood recently, so I'll continue to work, but I have to take it easy, I really need to take it easy, I've been taking it easy for five years, and this year is the sixth..."

Of course Lin Yuansuo understood him. Someone just pushed the door in. It was a tall and thin boy, very young, energetic, and looked clean. "President, are you looking for me?"

Lin Yuan combed his head, then glanced at Zhou Jian.

Zhou Jian understood, this is the person Chairman Lin mentioned, an 18-year-old dancer of all dances.

Time changes, and it will not stop because of someone's departure. More dancers will appear, some will be forgotten, and some will stand at the top.

It's already September, and the sun is scorching, but the wind brings coolness.

Zhou Jian and Shen Tanzhou went to find Lu Yichao, and there were three cardboard boxes in the car.

Lu Yichao rushed back from the village, he was much darker, he looked less gentle, sharp and indifferent, his black eyes were deeper than before.

He opened the door to let the two of them in. Now he comes back once a week to see Huadiao.

"Hua Diao." Zhou Jian saw the cat on the sofa at a glance, "You have grown up so much."

Hua Diao stared at Zhou Jian and Shen Tanzhou, stood up and looked out the door, and fell down to sleep again as soon as the door closed.

Hua Diao doesn't like to play anymore. I don't know if he feels abandoned.

Shen Tanzhou carried a few cardboard boxes and followed Lu Yichao to a room.

The door of this room is closed all year round, and the gauze curtain is drawn.

After they went in, they opened the cardboard box. Inside were the trophies that Qi Yanqing had placed with Zhou Jian. The three of them didn't speak. The lattice cabinet in this room was full of trophies.

This is Qi Yanqing's relic, the glory of a whole wall.