Don't think of rebirth.

Gu Qinghuan looked at the two lines of words in the private message chat box, left and right, and question marks popped up in his mind one after another.

This is the tone of an acquaintance, right? Moreover, it is clear that the convention of Class 3 is that no matter how much is on your mind, you cannot affect the normal class.

Xu Xinghe is a lesson learned from the past, and he has been seriously warned by everyone.

Sister Ruoruo is a student of Class Three - this possibility shocked Gu Qinghuan. There was actually such a fighting civet among her own civets!

She quickly went through the names of the entire class in her mind.

Gu Qinghuan: [Unparalleled?]

Ouyang Wushuang: [……]

Ouyang Wushuang: [No! I blew myself up! ]

After all, he was the one who completely suppressed a bunch of fans in a verbal battle. Ouyang Wushuang quickly reacted to Gu Qinghuan's question mark.

She was not discovered by the monitor at all! The monitor was only paying attention to her to watch the show, not because he recognized her true identity and was staring at her!

Damn it, she said that her secondary account was disguised so perfectly, how could it be discovered!

It was because her class monitor's omnipotent image was too deeply rooted in everyone's mind that she lost her composure when she found out that she was being noticed by the class monitor.

However, just from her one emoticon and one sentence, he quickly realized what was going on and screened her out from the entire class. The class monitor is really scary.

Ouyang Wushuang: [There are so many people in the class, how did you guess my answer right, class monitor...]

Gu Qinghuan: [I just used the process of elimination.]

First rule out those who have closer contact with her - such as Chuchu and Xinbao, they would definitely not hide such a thing from her.

Let’s exclude those who are not familiar with fan circles and Internet slang - such as Shen Jianwei and Xie Xiangxue, who are more focused on their own professional fields.

These methods have nothing to do with the analysis of Sister Ruo Ruo herself, and are simply judged based on the understanding of the civets.

After all the eliminations, there were only three or four options left.

To be honest, Ouyang Wushuang is the one who least looks like Sister Ruoruo among the candidates.

After all, she rarely speaks in the class group and is a well-known social phobia student in Class 3.

But sometimes you have to use some reverse thinking, so Gu Qinghuan would first guess the "least likely" possibility.

Ouyang Wushuang: [Class monitor, go buy a lottery ticket...]

First, Bao Qingsong asked her to tell her fortune, and then Ouyang Wushuang asked her to buy lottery tickets. Gu Qinghuan felt that her life was really wonderful.

Gu Qinghuan: [I really didn’t expect that. ]

Ouyang Wushuang couldn't help but cover his eyes through the screen.

Is this a compliment? Aren't you really blaming her for hiding it for so long?

Ouyang Wushuang quickly tapped on his phone: [I concealed this without any ill intention, it's just this account, uh, the style of painting is quite brutal, I'm afraid to scare everyone. ]

Gu Qinghuan looked at the content she had posted before. This style is not "relatively" cruel, but "very" cruel, right?

As for being scared, she was also scared by the truth that "Ouyang Wushuang is equal to Sister Ruoruo".

If it was just a small trumpet, Gu Qinghuan wouldn't care too much.

Bao Qingsong had countless secondary accounts. Gu Qinghuan occasionally saw him switching accounts. The long row of user names would make anyone shocked.

Gu Qinghuan: [I believe you won’t waste class time swearing.]

Ouyang Wushuang was about to rejoice when he saw another message from Gu Qinghuan: [You probably don't want others to know, right? I won't tell anyone.]

Ouyang Wushuang: Our good squad leader!

After getting the guarantee, Ouyang Wushuang felt much more relaxed. She briefly told Gu Qinghuan the origin of her small account.

Ouyang Wushuang and Murong Tianjiao do have a common interest in the second dimension, but Ouyang Wushuang's areas of interest are much broader.

Moreover, her hobbies are very popular, so she has tried all kinds of perm styles in recent years and is very experienced.

Social phobia offline, mob online - that's about it.

But after entering high school, the atmosphere in Class 3 was so good, and with the addition of Murong Tianjiao as a like-minded person, Ouyang Wushuang became much less aggressive.

Under the influence of the atmosphere of Class 3, I began to try to live a good real life instead of immersing myself in the empty online environment.

In Ouyang Wushuang's words, she has "retired from the world of crime".

It was just that Mo Yingyue's behavior this time reminded Ouyang Wushuang of all the dark history during her star-chasing period, so she couldn't help but speak.

The result was out of control and she became the "weak sister" that Gu Qinghuan sees now.

After listening to the voice message from Ouyang Wushuang, Gu Qinghuan thought for a moment and replied: [Go ahead and scold me if you want to, as long as it doesn't affect my studies.]

Gu Qinghuan: [And when you scolded those people, it was really cool and handsome. ]

Ouyang Wushuang couldn't help but giggle twice. The squad leader praised her!

She immediately became more motivated, and almost swore to the heavens: [Class leader, don't worry, with me here, those fans won't be able to achieve anything.]

The number and quality of Mo Yingyue's fans are actually not that good. After Ouyang Wushuang scolded them these past two days, it felt like a few familiar faces were missing.

As for today's incident, it was obvious that there were some internet trolls involved, so she just cursed, deleted the comments and blocked the person.

Ouyang Wushuang: [But this wave is a bit too simple, the ultimate move must be coming later. ]

Gu Qinghuan: [I think so too. For now, we will take a wait-and-see attitude. If the other party on your side calms down, you should also be more restrained.]

Ouyang Wushuang: [Understood! ]

Gu Qinghuan accidentally ate her own melon and felt pretty good about it. However, she would probably be the only one eating the melon for a long time.

Gu Qinghuan sighed regretfully and this time he really went to take a nap.

She just watched the situation develop while others were busy.

Ever since Liang Zhuo took over Xia He's job, he has been keeping an eye on the situation of Mo Yingyue's team.

He had appeared on the show before, so it was difficult for him to go to the filming site for fear of being discovered by Mo Yingyue. So he would wait until the filming was finished on the weekend before going to the TV station to find the production crew.

Relying on his thick-skinnedness and cleverness, Liang Zhuo successfully established relationships with several middle-level managers of the program crew.

The other party just thought he was a rich second-generation who was interested in the entertainment industry, and talked to him about all sorts of things in order to get some benefits.

After hearing from the middle-level managers that the assistant director of the program team had a close relationship with Mo Yingyue in private, Liang Zhuo immediately reported the news to Xia He.

Xia He arranged for someone to check on the assistant director, and then provided her with information and conditions, asking Liang Zhuo to "incite" her to defect.

The assistant director's name is Xiao Xishi. Although he is an assistant director, he is not very prominent among the senior management of the program team.

When Liang Zhuo heard several middle-level managers talking about her, they were quite disdainful and said that she had no talent and relied entirely on the director's support.

However, when Liang Zhuo and Xiao Xishi met for the first time, they were sure that this lady was definitely not a incompetent person.

He waited in the underground parking lot until nearly 11 o'clock in the evening before Xiao Xishi, who had just finished working overtime, arrived.

Xiao Xishi grasped the shoulder strap of the bag with her left hand, and her right hand seemed to be grasping the shoulder strap as well, but Liang Zhu noticed that her fingers actually reached into the side pocket of the bag.

Liang Zhuo decisively raised his hands, in a gesture of surrender: "Let's talk it over nicely, Director Xiao, I'm not threatening you!"

Xiao Xishi's movements did not change: "I know you, Liang Zhuo, who came during the first week of filming. You have been walking around the studio frequently during this period."

"Then you should know that President Xia and I know each other," Liang Zhuo directly brought up Xia He, the Buddha, "I want to talk to you."

Seeing that Xiao Xishi was unmoved, Liang Zhuo began to complain again: "The weather is getting colder and colder, and there is no heating in your basement. I have been waiting until now and I am almost frozen silly. Please treat it as a relief and send me to eat a bowl of hot wontons."

I don’t know which word in this passage touched Xiao Xishi’s nerves. She slowly withdrew her hand: "Okay, I’ll talk to you."

Liang Zhuo immediately put down his hand and followed Xiao Xishi excitedly.

Xiao Xishi's expression was very subtle: "You don't have your own car?"

"The driver doesn't want to get off work? I asked him to go back to accompany his wife first. His child has just been born, and he needs help at night." Liang Zhuo said.

Xiao Xishi turned his head and looked at him for a while, then opened his car door: "Get in."

Liang Zhuo immediately jumped into the passenger seat: Isn’t that it!