Quick Wear: I Became the Savior of the Doomsday

When Luo Kuan woke up the next day, Yao Luoshan in his arms had already gone to work. He raised his hand to check the time. It was half past seven... The handsome young master who had to work must be so tired. He hugged the quilt and sniffed it. Hmm, it really smelled good.

After washing up, Luo Kuan went downstairs to have breakfast. The chef made some strong noodles this morning. When he pulled out a chair and sat down, he asked, "Auntie Wang, did Yao Luoshan eat much this morning?"

"Master Li made a separate bowl of plain noodles for the young master. The young master ate two bites and went back to work."

The noodles were hot, maybe something happened and he didn't have time to eat them - Luo Kuan thought thoughtfully. After finishing the noodles, he went into the kitchen, took out two eggs from the refrigerator, and took out a piece of bacon.

He skillfully put the bacon into the hot pan, waited for the oil to fry, then cracked two eggs into the pan with one hand, turned down the heat, covered the lid, and while waiting for the eggs to be cooked, he heated up the milk in another pan.

When the milk is ready, fried eggs are Yao Luoshan’s favorite sweet treat.

Luo Kuan took out a beautiful lunch box, put a piece of toast in it, put the fried egg and bacon on top of the egg, filled a thermos with milk and went out.

Yao Luoshan knew that he had gone out. The dog collar she had put on Luo Kuan's neck had a positioning system, so she could always know where he went. When she saw him go out, she was stunned for a moment, because she remembered that Luo Kuan planned to exercise well at home today.

"Mr. Yao, everyone is here." The assistant reminded Yao Luoshan that the meeting time had come.

Yao Luoshan responded and stood up to attend the meeting. She was in such a hurry this morning because of this meeting. Artists under Sandu Entertainment were photographed gambling in a group and the matter was spread.

There was a huge quarrel in the conference room. The agents were blaming each other, saying that the other party's artists were leading their own artists astray. The head of the public relations department was desperately arranging internet trolls to suppress public opinion.

Amid the noise, Yao Luoshan calmly looked at the contracts of each artist in his hand, then threw the cup in his hand against the wall. The glass shattered and fell to the ground, and everyone fell silent.

She casually threw the contract on the table, leaned lazily on the backrest, lifted one foot and placed it elegantly on the other foot, crossed her hands on her knees, and her aura was so oppressive that no one dared to say a word.

"Are you done arguing? If you're done, can you tell me what happened?" She scanned everyone's faces and then pointed to an agent's name: "You tell me."

"Yes." The agent said with cold sweat, "Yuejia told me last night that she was going out to meet up with friends. Everyone knows that Yuejia is surrounded by serious friends, so I didn't think much about it and went to bed at the appointed time. When I woke up the next day, I found that the trending search had exploded."

"It's just a gathering for gambling. Are there other things?"

As Yao Luoshan asked, he opened the terminal and found his own gossip group. The group was already in an uproar, and all the celebrities who participated in the gambling gathering were dug up. The pasts of some of them were quite interesting.

The agent who was named shook his head like a rattle, "Yuejia doesn't know what they did in the second half of the night. He went home to sleep after midnight. There is surveillance footage to prove it!"

Yao Luoshan went online to watch the videos and photos that had been circulated. It seemed that they had done something in the second half of the night. He then called a few agents and asked them to tell him about their artists' situation yesterday.

Some know more, some don't know much.

After listening to this, Yao Luoshan pondered for a moment, then turned to ask the head of the public relations department beside him: "What's going on now?"

"We can't suppress it. Our opponents are stirring up the emotions." The head of the public relations department said calmly, "The amount they are playing does not violate the league's laws. The whistleblower said that he will reveal a bigger story this afternoon. If we know the real situation last night... we can deal with it better."

"I understand. Call all the people who participated yesterday to come to the company." Yao Luoshan glanced at the time and looked fiercely at the agent present. "It's half past eight now. I'll give them an hour to come. If they don't have an hour, the agent and the artist will be gone."

"Yes." The agents began to call their own artists to come to the company, and reminded them on the phone that the matter was very serious and they must come immediately.

Yao Luoshan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to conserve his energy and strength. He tapped his fingers slowly and said to the head of the public relations department, "If you can't suppress it, don't suppress it. Use the company's account to post a message saying that the company is investigating this matter and will give everyone an explanation within twelve hours."

“Isn’t twelve hours too tight?” The head of the PR department didn’t know what Yao Luoshan was going to do, so he reminded him, “Now the emotions of fans and passers-by are being incited by the opponent. I’m afraid that if we leave it alone, it will be even more disadvantageous to us.”

When Yao Luoshan opened his mouth to say something, the door of the conference room opened. He turned around and saw Luo Kuan walking in wearing a white T-shirt and light blue jeans, holding an electric skateboard in one hand and a thermos box and cup in the other, with a pair of wireless blue headphones hanging around his neck.

"I waited for you in the office for a while. When you didn't come back, I came here on my own." Luo Kuan, dressed as a man, put the thermos box and the thermos cup in front of her and said expressionlessly, "Let's eat."

Yao Luoshan stared at the lunch box, his mind went blank for a moment, and he looked up at him in surprise, "No... I'm in a meeting, you want me to eat now?"

"Well, let's eat."

For Luo Kuan, nothing was more important than Yao Luoshan's meal. He put away the electric skateboard, walked to the place where the glasses were placed, took out a clean cup, poured warm milk into it and placed it next to her hand. He then opened the lunch box, took out the bread with sunny-side-up eggs and bacon and handed it to her mouth.

Yao Luoshan: ...

He glanced around at everyone's shocked looks, took a bite of the bread handed to him with an expressionless face, swallowed it with a little helplessness, picked up the milk and took a sip, then turned to look at the head of the public relations department.

"Let's continue talking about what happened just now. The current situation is that we did something wrong. No matter how we press it, it will be..."

Yao Luoshan was interrupted by a piece of bread handed to him. He had no choice but to open his mouth and take a bite before continuing, "No matter how hard we try, we can't suppress it. Public sentiment has been aroused, so what we need to do is to correct our attitude."

"Oh...oh, I understand, Mr. Yao." The public relations director cautiously glanced at Luo Kuan who was standing next to Yao Luoshan. The way the other person looked at him...was like looking at a corpse, without any emotion, and there was even a hint of murderous intent.

Luo Kuan: Anyone who disturbs the handsome young master while he is eating should be killed.