How can you fall in love with your fan!

When Gu Zhuoli turned around and walked away, his face was stiff and his steps were heavy, as if he was about to be crushed by something.

Wu Ruiqing looked at him in bewilderment, and when he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it, and turned to talk to Director Wu of the Walnut Fund.

After the dinner party, he originally wanted to stay and talk to Gu Zhuoli about chasing stars, but after searching inside and out, someone who was still chatting with the crowd before the end of the show seemed to have evaporated. The flowers disappeared.

He had to send a message.

--"You gone?"

Gu Zhuoli replied after a while: "Ah, something happened in the company. I want to calm down by myself. I'll come back to you later."

The old directors of Wangxuan Group just passed by.

"The stock price has been really good recently, and it has been soaring upwards."

"The financial report is also beautiful, Xiao Qin is capable."

"I'm going to play golf in Florence next week, will you come with me, Old Zhao?"

Wu Ruiqing frowned, wondering how Gu Zhuoli became the chairman of the board, he seemed not on the same channel as the other directors of the company.

……

The next morning, Wu Ruiqing had just finished a meeting, when he came out, he saw Lucy waiting outside the door.

"Boss, things turned around yesterday."

Wu Ruiqing didn't realize what she was talking about all of a sudden, and looked at her with questioning eyes. Lucy said in a low voice: "The October single cover of "True Color" magazine was finally given to Liao Shan."

Wu Ruiqing paused, "Are you going to apply pressure?"

"No." Lucy took out her phone, "10 minutes ago, the official announcement."

The latest announcement on the official Weibo of "True Colors" was displayed on the phone, and Liao Shan himself was mentioned in his name.

——The link was released, and the fans of Liao Shan’s family also bought the bill at the speed of light. If you go back on it, it will be tantamount to asking for death.

Wu Ruiqing reacted for a while, as if he guessed who did it.When he returned to the office, he sent a message to Gu Zhuoli: "Is that you?"

After waiting for 5 minutes and no reply, he was about to give up when the other party called directly.

The man's voice was muffled.

"It was me. I helped Liao Shan up and pushed the previous one down."

Hearing the words, Wu Ruiqing let out a sigh of relief, and stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and said, "I guessed it was you." He usually chases stars and hides it, not as willful as Gu Zhuoli, so it would be better for Gu Zhuoli to come forward in this matter.

He was in a happy mood, but when he turned his head, he suddenly remembered another matter, and asked, "Who were they going to send the letter to?"

There was silence on the phone for two seconds, and the man's tone was a bit hesitant, "I don't know... Hey, every one of those strange guys in the fashion circle are secretive, so they don't say anything when they ask."

He paused, and then added: "It's probably a related household, maybe it's inconvenient to disclose."

Wu Ruiqing laughed when he heard the words: "Maybe his relationship is not as strong as yours."

Little Gu Dong didn't seem very happy when he praised him, he hesitated for a moment, and said slowly before hanging up the phone: "You must remember, this time I was the one who got this for Liao Shan against all odds. Fantastic resource. Something to keep in mind no matter what happens in the future."

Wu Ruiqing was taken aback by what he said, "Why should I remember this?"

Gu Zhuoli was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "For my survival."

"What?" Wu Ruiqing brought the phone closer to his ear, "I can't hear you."

"It's okay!" The man hung up the phone quickly.

"..."

Wu Ruiqing frowned and put down the phone, muttering, "What's wrong with this guy."

Doing something for idols has to be firmly remembered.Very happy.

……

The account "Liao Kuang Qunshan" was completely dead. Dozens of people were assigned to the support club data station. They did nothing every day and just interacted with this account. Half a week later, the moral value was still negative, not even at all. The posture to rise.

Blacker's professional quality is excellent, and the side of "Did the roe deer get confused today" is also miserable.Wu Ruiqing paid attention to several fans of Shen Guan's family, and found that the other family was also desperately saving the account, and they did everything they could, but it was still to no avail.

He shook his head and rubbed his temples, feeling extremely melancholy.

Is it really necessary to find a Weibo channel for a Weibo account and go through the technical back door?

After careful consideration, he contacted Blacker again.

Wu Ruiqing: "Can I hack into the Weibo database and unblock my account?"

Blacker hesitated for a moment, "Yes, it is possible, but this involves commercial violations, the risk is too high, and..." He paused, "These are not the most important, the most important thing is, I can't go against the past A new order for an order, it's a betrayal of an old customer."

Wu Ruiqing suppressed his temper, "Then you ask him, I can authorize you to retrieve the account for him, can he authorize you to retrieve my account too? Take a step back, the sea and the sky will be brighter."

——Ten minutes after the question was thrown, Blacker called again, regretting: "Sorry, he said, 'Tell that piece of trash to stop dying, I have a way to get back the account', the exact words."

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

The young president, who was accustomed to being educated by a British gentleman, took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "Then you also reply to him with my original words, 'It's best not to let me know which mad dog you are, otherwise I will definitely beat you up. Dead dog'."

Blacker was silent for a long time before silently hanging up the phone.

Wu Ruiqing put down the phone and turned to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out again, he received an email from an encrypted address signed by Blacker.

[Client 'Liao Kuang Qunshan' Hello!In view of the fact that both you and the customer "Have you got confused today?" have shown a strong desire to communicate, and tried to use a top hacker in the world as a microphone, and created fake mailboxes for the two of you below.Click the link below to use your exclusive fake mailbox to directly abuse the other party and accept the other party's insults.Your real IP is under advanced encryption, and it will take about six months for the CIA to crack it.I wish you two happy mutual spraying!If you still like the value-added services I gave, welcome to visit next time. 】

Wu Ruiqing looked at the address, and after a moment of astonishment, there was a slight fluctuation in his heart that had been as silent as stagnant water for many years.

——The distance between him and his mortal enemy is suddenly tightened by two encrypted mailboxes, just click lightly, you can...

The finger has already pressed the mouse involuntarily, and the moment the interface popped up, a mail bubble box just popped up.

[Is the roe deer confused today: Is it you, pretending to be crazy? 】

When Wu Ruiqing saw the six characters and two punctuation marks, his adrenaline surged instantly, and an unprecedented excitement dominated his rational brain, and he responded decisively.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Mad dog, you really dare to click on the link. 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: Hehe, how can I scold you if you don’t click on the link?Scolding you one way in front of your face and another behind your back, a country big stinky foot who praises your idol every day, and a green tea whore outside who is vitriolic and slandering others, you are a dead white lotus. 】

Wu Ruiqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: 【Are you talking in human language?You are the one who stalks me on Weibo every day, why don't you beat me up?As expected of a mad dog. 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: I am your ancestor for eight generations, how can I stalk you?Your benzene ring is connected to a hydroxyl group, what kind of alcohol should you install?Are you the one who first said that we are sissy, and you can't hear yourself when you speak?Do you need me to hold your head and bang your head against the big wall, after a while you will be honest, right?You hot chicken. 】

"..."

The other party typed too fast and had a rich corpus of curse words, so Wu Ruiqing couldn't keep up.

He stared at the screen and thought hard, and after thinking for a while, he didn't remember what the other party said.After 10 minutes of silence, a screenshot was thrown from the opposite side, and by the way, he added another sentence: [Bie Nima tried to quibble, you are a green tea whore and hot chicken.As for your spicy chicken, it is too low to stew mushrooms in my house. 】

Wu Rui frowned strangely. He couldn't understand the necessary connection between spicy chicken and stewed mushrooms, but he patiently clicked on the screenshot.

The screenshot is very blurry, and the time shows that it is more than ten months ago.At that time, Liao Shan and Shen Guan were both in the hot period, and a marketing account compared the two in detail, saying that the two were similar.One marketing account is original, and N marketing accounts forward it, and the whole network is discussing it.Of course, Wu Ruiqing, a big fan, couldn't pretend to be blind, so he forwarded the article to refute the so-called "similarities" one by one, and one sentence was highlighted in red by the opponent's troll.

"...the two have quite different personalities. Liao Shan is a classic straightforward boy, while Shen Guan is more melancholy and emotional, which matches his slightly soft appearance..."

Wu Ruiqing was silent for a moment, then clacked and tapped on the keyboard.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Did you pass Chinese in elementary school?Which eye of yours saw me call him a sissy? 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: I'll go, don't admit it, it's really shameless, you. 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Can you say a word without profanity?did you go to schoolHave you received quality education? 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: Hehe, you have been to school, and you are the only one who can write those sour and sour lyric poems from foreign countries, vomit.The great French writer Molière taught us to say hello with all our language, do you fucking understand? 】

Wu Ruiqing frowned. Molière was his favorite comedy writer. He had read every book of Molière, but he really didn't remember Molière saying such a thing, and even suspected in his heart that Molière really said Have you ever heard this sentence?

The dialog box jumped, and the other party sent a screenshot.

[Language is a tool given to human beings to express their thoughts - Molière]

"..."

The mentality of the young CEO who didn't swear so easily finally broke down, and he tapped the keyboard crisply—【Fuck me to death. 】

"What a mess." He closed the encrypted mailbox box, still feeling his heart beating, still in shock.

——Before the age of seven, he was autistic in the orphanage, and after the age of seven, he went to Wu's house to be deeply autistic. This level of scolding was a bit too exciting for him.But after he took a few deep breaths to stabilize his heartbeat, he felt some aftertaste.

Wu Ruiqing sat in front of the computer in a daze for a long time. At this time, he should use his other aliases to continue to help Liao Shan make rankings and make data, but at this moment he felt inexplicably comfortable, and he didn't want to repeat the boring mechanical thing.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go to a nearby supermarket to take a few laps to get some fresh air. It happened that the several kinds of black tea at home were almost exhausted and needed to be replenished.

There were few customers in the late-night supermarket, and there were only a few gold-collar workers nearby who worked overtime all night plodding to buy cigarettes. Wu Ruiqing pushed the cart, instinctively avoiding people.

Next door to the tea is the liquor shelf. After buying the tea, he wanted to turn around and go to pay the bill, but he took a step and suddenly thought of something, and turned around while pushing the cart.

Standing in front of the wine shelf, the young CEO who was not good at drinking was confused for a while, and then his eyes locked on a certain wine in the corner.

His fair and slender fingers took out a bottle of "Northeast Erguotou" from the side of the shelf - he remembered that Gu Zhuoli seemed to have said that he drank this wine since he was a child, and next time he came to the house to chase stars, he could treat him with this wine.

Putting the heavy transparent glass bottle into the cart, Wu Ruiqing hesitated again, not sure if this two-kilo bottle of liquor was enough for that guy, so he thought about it, and reached out to take three bottles from the shelf.

Suddenly there were four bottles of Erguotou in the shopping cart, and Wu Ruiqing took two steps, and the phone rang again, and the management group was urging everyone to sign in.

He took a screenshot and sent it to Gu Zhuoli: "Did you make the data today? Today's super chat check-in volume is a bit low. If you haven't signed up, please sign up."

The man returned quickly this time: "I signed it. I'm reading a book. I'll cut a small size and sign it when I have time."

Wu Ruiqing asked casually, "What book are you reading?"

Gu Zhuoli replied very deeply to the title of the four-character book: "Moan without illness | Yin"

Wu Ruiqing, who was walking slowly while pushing the shopping cart, suddenly stopped walking.

——"Moan|Moan", one of the masterpieces of French comedy writer Molière.

Molière.

The young man frowned slightly, typed "Why did you suddenly start watching Molière", hesitated for a moment, and then deleted it.

Although Xiao Gu Dong is usually careless and always laughs at himself that he was born in a polytechnic college and has no literary talents, but even so, he is not qualified to question his hobby of reading French classics.

After a while, he shook his head to dispel the inexplicable associations in his mind. He felt that he was too sensitive, and continued to push the cart to the cashier calmly.

The author has something to say:

Blacker: I'll open a small window for you two, scold, the CIA can't hear (stop bothering me!)

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Good Saturday night [Tomorrow I will visit relatives in the next city, and I will ask for a day off, please allow me to leave orz]

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