She also heard about this K.
I don't know which big guy in the computer field I am.
I hide very deep, but I often take a bubble on the Internet from time to time.
Every time k bubbles, something must happen.
Grill the star's privacy and expose the celebrity's hidden dark history.
It's said that there was an artist exposed by k who offered a reward of hundreds of thousands of people to pick out the K's vest. It was a big uproar for half a year, and finally died of nothing. On the contrary, it has accumulated some fans for this microblog.
Xu Yiyi is a little flustered.
But some things can't be solved by panic.
She opened K's Weibo homepage and saw the latest news.
When she saw K's words, she had a shadow in her heart to guess what the man had done, and her hands and feet were cold.
Click on the picture.
Sure enough.
It shows her Xu Yiyi's IP address, her assistant's IP address, and the small IP address that first revealed Lu Zhengya and Xu Yiyi holding the photo together.
The assistant is not so careless. She has never logged in to Xu Yiyi's home when she released the small size of the information.
But K is not such a simple person. He directly locates the device that the small account logs in. All the historical IP addresses of the device are found out in one go, and the pictures are thrown on the microblog.
A comparison is obvious.
That trumpet is Xu Yiyi's assistant.
Her assistant also interacted with her on Weibo two days ago.
The next big wave of people shouting "K God 666" is to mock Xu's meaning:
[what kind of innocent white lotus? Isn't that what you did yourself? ]
[hahaha, Xu Yiyi probably didn't expect that my father Lu would react that way, so I have to stand up and clarify as soon as I overturn the car]
[so it's not unreasonable to say that there's a lot of smoke in this circle. An actor doesn't want to practice his acting skills and do all these crooked ways]
It's over.
Xu Yiyi takes off his strength and sits on the sofa.
She was flustered.
She wanted to touch porcelain, but now it failed, but it was exploded.
Stealing chickens doesn't eat rice.
What to do now?
Xu Yiyi took two deep breaths and calmed down again.
It doesn't seem like a big deal, she thought.
I'm already desperate, aren't I? If I had any hope, I would not have eaten Mr. banglu's porcelain.
I don't think it's a big deal. She thought bitterly.
Then her cell phone rings.
It's an agent.
Xu Yiyi anticipates the agent's reaction. Instead of picking up her mobile phone, she points to connect, presses hands-free, and lets it lie on the coffee table.
The voice of the agent's swearing came from it:
"Xu Yiyi, can you bear it? Don't tell me how dare you do such a thing? I really despise you. Before I asked you to go to Mr. Wang's, if you didn't, I thought you were pure and lofty, but I couldn't see Mr. Wang? You don't pee and take care of yourself. You... "
Xu listened to the manager's swearing indifferently.
Mr. Wang in his words is an old pervert who likes young and fresh girls.
There's nothing wrong with that. Which old rascal doesn't like young and beautiful girls?
Xu Yiyi doesn't mind the hidden rules. She wants to be red and make money. If she can fight with a gold owner for less than ten years, she will.
But she can't stand that old Pervert's hobby. She can't stand that she and more than a dozen girls can provide people with cheap goods at a glance, just like the emperor chooses his concubine.
See you later.