Glancing at Lin Xiao's mobile phone, Shen Qixiu said in a light tone: "didn't I tell you that I didn't like people? Who sent you pictures of me and her? "
"Lie to your sister!" Lin Xiao slapped Shen Qixiu's head impolitely and pretended to be angry: "at this time, I'm still confused with your mother! Look at it for yourself. You've got a hot search on Weibo. Do you want to hide it from me? What's more, how did the girl you like get involved with Mo Xiuchen? "
Shen Qi corrects to want to return to Lin Xiao a "really have no", but caught the keyword in her words, he strange stare at Lin Xiao to ask: "Mo Xiu Chen?"
"Yes." Lin Xiao handed the mobile phone to him, "look for yourself. It seems that the girl's name is Wen Yiyi. I don't know who she offended. A lot of soldiers are spraying her on Weibo..."
Before he had finished speaking, Shen Qixiu took away his mobile phone and carefully stared at the screenshot on the screen.
Lin Xiao continued: "son, if you really like Yiyi, you should stand up and say something at this time. Otherwise, more people will misunderstand Yiyi. After all, Yiyi is still in school. You can't go to Yiyi school tomorrow."
Shen Qixiu stares at the screen as if he didn't hear Lin Xiao's words. Until he turns over the screenshots, he puts his mobile phone back in Lin Xiao's hand and goes out wrapped in a bath towel.
"Stinky boy, where are you going in the middle of the night?" When Lin Xiao saw that he was going out, he ran after him and asked.
Shen Qixiu didn't answer her. He went straight to the cloakroom, found out his clothes, put them on, took his mobile phone and was about to go out. Then he thought of something, stopped and went to the study.
Lin Xiao looks at his son's back, turns his mouth, and refreshes his microblog with his mobile phone. The hot search has been removed, but it will appear again after a while.
And it's not the same as before. It's just from one entertainment blogger, but from multiple bloggers.
……
The identity of Mo Xiuchen and Shen Qixiu has been taken out by some marketing numbers, and more and more people spray Wen Yiyi.
It's obvious that some people want to trick Wen Yiyi on purpose, otherwise they won't withdraw a hot search and come up with a second and third one.
After two hours of work, Lu Shen finally suppressed the microblog. Relieved, he picked up his mobile phone and called Mo Xiuchen, "now it's suppressed, but it's also short-lived. After a while, there may be other marketing numbers, Mr. Mo, you..."
"That's it." Mo Xiuchen interrupted him and looked at the time. It was already 3:30 in the morning. He was tired all day yesterday and didn't have much rest. When he was about to sleep, he made such a scene again. The whole person was tired. He rubbed his eyebrows and said in a faint voice: "find out those bloggers and take me to the office tomorrow afternoon."
"Ah Lu Shen was stunned. "Mr. Mo, are you going to..."
The phone was hung up before we finished talking.
Listening to the beep from the other end, Lu Shen's face was black.
In the middle of the night, he was yelled by his boss to deal with the microblog hot search. After half a conversation with his boss, he was hung up by his boss. There was no place to spread his anger.
Lu Shen angrily thought that when he went to the company tomorrow, he must ask Mo Xiuchen to increase his salary! Otherwise, I'm sorry that he got up in the middle of the night to help remove the hot search, wasting his good sleep time.