Not Cai Hou, who is that?

But it's too late to think about it now. The most urgent thing is to solve the problem on the Internet. Hatake's private messages have been bombarded with photos and real hammers. Zuo Qi can only put this doubt aside for the time being.

After discussing with Cai Hou for a while, he finally suggested: "Why don't you take a photo with a mask on now, with no frontal faces on the left and right, and just use it as publicity."

Zuo Qi thought about it, and that's the only way.

But certainly not now.

Looking down at his clothes, he decided to change his clothes before taking pictures after returning in the afternoon, so as not to be recognized.

what a hassle...

Liao Chang and the others really couldn't be easily let go, they would be lawless if they didn't teach them a lesson, they would be filled with rat feces everywhere they went, making people sick and vomited.

Back in the recording studio, He Zhengchen hadn't finished his work yet, but obviously the period just now had passed, and he was discussing something with the blind boy with his head down.

Zuo Qi sat at the same place just now again, looked at him unconsciously, confused and melancholy, really wanted to call this man out and torture him cruelly: Do you recognize this or not?

If you want to recognize it, you will be happy with a knife, and there is no need for him to hesitate where to put a photo!

While watching, He Zhengchen, who was concentrating on his work, was reminded and suddenly looked up.

The two naturally looked at each other.

He Zhengchen was startled, and nodded outside.

A staff member outside saw it and tactfully handed him the headset.

What do you mean?

This is to talk to him?

Zuo Qi took it inexplicably, and brought it to his head with some hesitation.

But as soon as it was finished, He Zhengchen asked inside, "Do you want to come in and play?"

The voice is not high, but it pierces the eardrums because of the earphones, which may be due to the tone of voice and has a warm feeling.

"Wow!" Another female staff member wearing earphones outside suddenly exclaimed, a little excited.

Left Banner: "..."

What did this woman think of, she smiled too...

"No, you are busy." He waved his hand.

As he spoke, he saw He Zhengchen walking out with the manuscript in his hand.

In full view, He Zhengchen came out and asked, "Are you hungry?"

At first I thought there was something wrong, but I didn't expect him to ask this question after he came out, Zuo Qi didn't react immediately.

How is this man...

The melancholy just now disappeared suddenly, and he said dumbly, "Aren't you busy?"

"We're adjusting, we can come to an end," He Zhengchen said.

Because he didn't eat in the morning, he followed Dad Zuo out, and then he went to He's house and only ate some fruit on an empty stomach. Zuo Qi was naturally a little hungry, so he didn't refuse.

He Zhengchen took him to a mid-range restaurant nearby. The environment inside was good. Zuo Qi glanced at the dishes and saw that the prices were not high, so he relaxed and ordered a few dishes.

After ordering, the waiter came over to serve tea. He poured a cup for He Zhengchen and himself, and asked, "Are you still going in the afternoon?"

"En." He Zhengchen nodded.

"Then I won't disturb your work in the afternoon, and I'll go home directly later," Zuo Qi said with a smile, "I'll treat you to dinner next time."

He Zhengchen: "...OK."

But it took some time to serve the food, and the two of them had nothing in common, so the atmosphere became a little awkward after they finished speaking.

Zuo Qi was thinking about saying something to ease the atmosphere, when He Zhengchen suddenly said, "Do you remember the crew we went together last time?"

"kindness?"

It refers to the time when Zuo Meiyu was sent there?

Zuo Qi nodded: "I remember."

"The soundtrack of the theme song of the cooperation has come out, do you want to listen?"

Zuo Qi was stunned: "Can you listen to me?"

He Zhengchen nodded, hesitantly said: "Only the tune..."

"Then listen," Zuo Qi felt that he needed something to pass the time of waiting for food, so he naturally agreed very much.

Glancing at him, seeing that he didn't look embarrassed, He Zhengchen took out his mobile phone and handed it over, and thoughtfully plugged in the earphones at the same time.

Zuo Qi glanced at the black and yellow earphones, smiled, put them on, and clicked play on the phone screen.

The name of the song is Zhiyue. At the beginning, the rhythm is relatively gentle, and then it gradually strengthens. When it vaguely reaches the point of the song, it stops abruptly, followed by a mournful Qiang sound.

At first Zuo Qi listened to it for the sake of perfunctory, but as he listened gradually, his expression softened, and he looked down at the tableware in front of him.

After the song was over, he was a little overwhelmed.

"A tragedy?" Zuo Qi asked after a long time.

He Zhengchen shook his head, his voice clear and clear: "The process of this drama is indeed a bit abusive, but the ending is good."

"I remember the last time I went to the crew to see it, was it a costume drama?"

"Not all, there are some family hatred and light martial arts."

"..." Zuo Qi understood a little bit, nodded, took off the earphones and returned them to him, and said with a smile, "It's shocking, do you want to sing?"

"You like it?" He Zhengchen asked.

"Of course," Zuo Qi said, "The genealogy of the great composers is different. There is a piece of music that is sad and touching, and the succession and connection of the music is seamless, sad and magnificent..."

Unconsciously, he talked too much. In the end, he felt like a critic. It was not appropriate to comment on a semi-finished product. He immediately changed the subject: "The meal is not ready yet? It's very slow."

He Zhengchen looked at him, his lips moved, but he didn't speak in the end.

After a while, the food ordered finally arrived.

Zuo Qi was just a little hungry before, but now he is really hungry, so he doesn't care about anything, and keeps his head down to eat politely.

He Zhengchen also moved his chopsticks, but now it was twelve o'clock, it was still early, and he didn't feel hungry at all, so he stopped after taking two bites, watching someone eating seriously, a smile unconsciously rose from the corner of his mouth.

After he had eaten his fill, He Zhengchen drove him home.

Zuo Qi sat in the co-pilot and looked outside, thinking in his head that before he sent He Zhengchen off as himself, but now it's a turn of events, He Zhengchen sent him off in the name of his father's friend's son, and smiled.

To be honest, he and He Zhengchen really had an inexplicable fate.

But after thinking about it, and suddenly thinking of the song Sha Yun that was played on the car earlier, Zuo Qi couldn't sit still, and turned his head to look at He Zhengchen.

He drove the car without noticing the glances from the side.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Qi turned his body slightly to prevent the phone screen from being seen, and then clicked on Weibo to find He Zhengchen's.

After looking around, he didn't find any information that he paid any attention to Hatake, Zuo Qi immediately felt relieved.

After returning home, Zuo Qi quickly changed his clothes, found the mask from that day, and searched for the unseen corners of the house. After making sure that no information about himself would be exposed, he took a photo and posted it on the Internet:

[Hatake V: Are you all detectives?But I don't intend to expose any three-dimensional information, just listen to the song (laughs) Another: [with attached photo]]

After posting it, he felt that there was still something missing. After thinking about it, he cut an audio of his original song and went out as a sweetener.

As soon as this updated Weibo appeared, there was an uproar among the fans.

After posting on Weibo, Zuo Qi picked up his phone after a while to see fans' reactions.

And when I opened it, I saw the top item on the comment: [Sorrowful and leisurely v:? ? ? ! ! 】

Oh.

Forget and say sadly.

So he immediately replied:

【Hatake v: You are the head of the detective (laughs)】

As soon as he replied to the sad message, the comments from the fans below suddenly surged:

【It means that Sadden doesn't know that the one I met is Hatake? 】

[Hatake's big pig's trotters are deceiving people online]

【Pfft, there is a kind of pain that I don’t even know I met my friend】

[What kind of fate is this, I want to laugh and cry]

[Hahahaha, I feel so sorry for Sad, what should I do! 】

【This opposite-sex love is actually damn sweeter....】

[To be honest, I stand against CP! ! 】

After Zuo Qi replied, he cut out to read other comments on the main Weibo, but after reading a little, he felt something was wrong:

【Cheating... Hatake in my heart, he has eight-pack abs, tall and mighty, he is a gong (crying) (crying)】

[I'm stupid, is that really a flag tree? 】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !Hatake, I want to be the little eyebrow on your delicate head]

[Even if you can't see his face, you can still feel that he is very beautiful! ! !The face is so small! 】

[Pfft, hahaha, it's over, once the photo explodes, everything will be destroyed, and Hatake will instantly become smaller and sufferer]

[Before I saw the photo, I was Hatake's wife fan. After seeing the photo, I was his mother. Be good, son, call him mother]

...

The more Zuo Qi looked at the comments below, the more distorted they became.

The more I looked at it, the darker my face became, and I sent another one directly:

[Hatake v: Please refrain from the words and deeds of letting go of yourself in the comments, okay, what is not acceptable? 】

But the fans who responded to him were like bears with hearts and leopards with courage:

[Hey, don't get angry, you have already lost the qualification to be a general attack]

【Son, you are so skinny, can you eat more meat】

【To be honest, I think Aoba looks better than...】

【…】

Zuo Qi felt that once this photo was posted, it might not have gained clarification and popularity.

He simply lost all the image he had created before.

...Who can tell him what's going on in the minds of these fans? !

After chatting with these angry fans on the Internet for a while, he found that he couldn't explain it clearly. Instead, after they became more and more frustrated, Zuo Qi closed Weibo tiredly and dived.

He suffers?

He's a straight man... Even if he talks about Gong Shou, he can't be Shou!

A little bit aggrieved, but seeing more and more fans with corrupt comments and a little bit of judgment ability, Zuo Qi couldn't help but searched on the Internet: How to judge offense?

The number one on the Internet is a very serious reply from a netizen: Among same-sex couples, there is generally no exact classification of offense and subject, but generally speaking, in a same-sex couple, the taller and tougher one is the offense. , who are relatively short and dependent are the shou, and 99% of the shou are under 1 meters in height, and they are thin.

1 meters left flag:…

Simply nonsense!

In the evening, after He Zhengchen came home from work, the topic of Hatake's subject and Shu×Mu's CP had fermented to a certain extent.

Silently reading the popular comments on the phone, he stroked Damei's hair, lowered his eyes, and his eyes were heavy.

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