The live broadcast camera and the fingers extended by passers-by almost reached Zhao Kang, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation enveloped him.

But his collar was tightly grasped by Tie Ge, and he couldn't move at all. He could only shout: "Let me go, I'm not an internet celebrity!"

"You're not an internet celebrity, so why are you pretending to be a sanitation worker and rummaging through trash cans? Aren't you just looking for attention? I've seen people like you trying to attract attention a lot!"

"You dare to pretend to be a low-level worker to gain sympathy from passers-by? You have no shame!"

"You're a top student who studied abroad, but you're using workers to gain traffic and attention. Do you still have a conscience?"

Seeing that the onlookers were becoming more and more angry, Zhao Kang started to panic.

No, he has to find a place to hide quickly!

Thinking of this, Zhao Kang struggled desperately and slapped Tie Ge in the face with his hand that was over the trash can.

Tie Ge dodged quickly, and the strength in his hands loosened, giving Zhao Kang the opportunity to escape.

"Don't run!"

The cameraman immediately stopped him with his equipment.

Zhao Kang didn't care about anything else. He pushed the cameraman hard and ran away.

The recording equipment provided by the studio are all top-of-the-line, and a single camera is worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. Seeing the cameraman fall to the ground, Tie Ge's team subconsciously tried to protect the camera and had no time to chase Zhao Kang.

In this way, Zhao Kang successfully escaped.

His miserable appearance of fleeing like a stray dog ​​was recorded in the live broadcast. Anyone who watched the live broadcast witnessed Zhao Kang's miserable state.

In the studio.

Xu Yang looked at the computer that was paused at the scene of Zhao Kang's escape, hatred surging in his eyes.

Zhao Kang, do you think that if you run away, the matter will be over?

He turned to look at the dozen or so computers controlling backend data, the hundreds of mobile phones swiping views and comments, and the dozen or so employees manning them. He ordered, "Edit a script, find some different background music, and cut Zhao Kang's escape into a video. Send it out. Tomorrow morning, I want to see him completely ruined—"

"Oh!"

After leaving these words, Xu Yang turned around and left, slamming the office door shut!

As night falls and the lights come on, Jianghai City at night has an air of decadence and extravagance, especially the commercial street in front of Junlin Huating.

But in this midst of decadence and extravagance, a figure stealthily rummaging through the trash can stood out.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening before Zhao Kang dared to come out of the toilet stall where he had been hiding for more than five hours. He changed out of his sanitation worker's clothes and continued to search the trash can in fear.

Fortunately, there were no internet celebrities at this time, so his rummaging through the garbage went much more smoothly.

After searching for about two hours, Zhao Kang finally found his lost mobile phone in a trash can filled with sewage!

Seeing that the phone could still be used normally, Zhao Kang suppressed his nausea and turned back home.

At home, Gao Furong had been waiting for a long time.

"Zhao Kang, are you crazy? Didn't I tell you to hire some sanitation workers to help find the phone? Why didn't you listen? You took it upon yourself to go look for it. Now the whole internet is full of videos of you rummaging through trash cans!"

"Even my college classmates saw this video. I don't know how many times they called me, asking me if I wanted to switch careers and become an internet celebrity!"

Gao Furong said this and walked towards Zhao Kang who came in.

As soon as she approached, Gao Furong smelled a rotten stench. Her stomach suddenly turned upside down and she couldn't help but vomit: "Ugh—"

The living room was silent, and the sound of retching echoed throughout the room, sounding extremely harsh.

Hearing this nauseating sound, Zhao Kang's face turned pale and embarrassment turned into anger!

He didn't even mind that Gao Furong might have been infected with the virus, so how dare Gao Furong mind that he had rummaged through the trash can?

"I'm sorry, Zhao Kang."

Gao Furong quickly apologized and walked forward holding her breath.

But Zhao Kang was so smelly that she could smell it even without breathing. She couldn't move a step. She suppressed her nausea and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. You should take a shower and change into clean clothes first!"

Having said that, she quickly fled to the balcony, looking so impatient that it seemed as if she would stink to death if she stayed with Zhao Kang for another second.

The scene before him made Zhao Kang so angry that the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

Gao Furong really dislikes him!

But he had no choice but to go to the bathroom and take a shower.

Who can she blame? When she was dating Xu Yang, he treated her like a princess. Not to mention the stench, she had never even smelled the smell of cooking fumes.

Zhao Kang finished taking a shower and was blowing his hair when he saw Gao Furong still pinching her nose and throwing the clothes he had put in the bucket into the trash can!

"what are you doing!"

He dropped the hair dryer and frantically took out his clothes from the trash can: "Although the clothes are dirty, they can still be worn after washing. Why throw them away?"

Gao Furong was puzzled. "The clothes are all smelly. You don't want to throw them in the washing machine, do you? Do you still need the washing machine?"

"Besides, it's just a set of clothes. Just throw it away. Why are you picking it up?"

When Gao Furong was dating Xu Yang, on her first birthday, she and her college classmates smeared cream all over Xu Yang. Xu Yang didn't care and just threw away his custom-made jacket. Zhao Kang had been covered in so much garbage that it had been marinated with it. How could he not throw it away?

Zhao Kang choked. Although his clothes were smelly, he still spent a lot of money on them!

And after washing it clean, who would know that the clothes were stained with garbage?

He didn't know how to explain to Gao Furong, so he put the clothes back into the bucket helplessly: "I'll wash them by hand, okay? Go and help me cook something!"

It was so late when he was looking for his phone and he still hadn't eaten. Zhao Kang was so hungry that he felt like his stomach was sticking to his back.

"I don't really want to be in the kitchen."

Gao Furong refused and picked up the bag on the sofa: "Lulu asked me to go out and play, you can cook for yourself, or you can order takeout, after all, you have found your phone."

With that, she turned and left the house.

But in fact, Gao Furong did not ask Yang Lu to go out and play. She was just sulking and wanted to be alone for a while.

First of all, she didn't want to go into the kitchen because Xu Yang always cooked for her. When had she ever done anything?

She was also angry with Zhao Kang. She knew that there were very important things in Zhao Kang's mobile phone that must not be lost, but why was Zhao Kang unwilling to listen to her? Couldn't he let the sanitation workers look for it, but he took the initiative?

Before this, no matter what the matter was, Xu Yang would ask her opinion before making a decision. If Xu Yang could do this, why couldn't Zhao Kang?

Gao Furong felt a little dissatisfied in her heart.

But she changed her mind and realized that Zhao Kang was the person she liked after all, so she should just forgive him this time.

But she didn't know that as soon as she left, Zhao Kang was so angry that he threw the hair dryer.

"Gao Furong, you dare to despise me. Does she look down on me too? And you want to leave me and return to Xu Yang?"

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