How can you fall in love with your fan!

The moon hung over the treetops, and there was silence in the high-rise apartments in the city center.Wrapped in a soft dark blue sweater, Wu Ruiqing poured the red wine in the decanter into two goblets one by one.He held the foot of a wine glass in one hand, stepped on the soft carpet with thick wool socks, got up quietly and left the kitchen.

In the living room, mechanical mouse clicks sounded, following a certain fixed frequency, and the light from the computer screen reflected Gu Zhuoli's dying face.

——The imaginary chasing stars together after get off work is not like this. Not only did they not get enemy intelligence, but they became an emotionless wheelblog machine.

Wu Ruiqing put his glass of red wine on the workbench, "How's the situation?"

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

The man moved the screen over in silence. He was using the Weibo account "@User14250194250" to repost the Weibo published today by the official Weibo of Liao Shan Fan Group. Awesome~great~oh!"

"Um……"

Wu Rui's clear eyes showed hesitation.He was afraid of hurting Gu Zhuoli's enthusiasm for making data, but after weighing it for a moment, he chose to tell the truth ruthlessly, "This kind of tone is inappropriate, it sounds like sarcasm, and passers-by are more likely to misunderstand it when they see it. And it will look fake if you repeatedly paste , each should say something different."

He paused, then asked again, "I asked you to change the default account names one by one first, otherwise it will be obvious at a glance that the zombie account is swiping data, why didn't you change it?"

Gu Zhuoli raised his head lifelessly, with blue shadows under his handsome brows, he asked weakly: "Foreman, it's been two hours, can I take a rest first?"

— two hours.After working as a male assembly line worker for two hours, not only did he not even get a word of praise, he even had to be reworked.He is an insatiable fan, and he ran over to make data for Liao Shan. Does he still require him to do it with all his heart and soul, and strive for excellence?

Wu Ruiqing couldn't help laughing. When he laughed, he lowered his eyes unconsciously, and his delicate lips raised an elegant arc.He pushed the wine glass to Gu Zhuoli and said, "Forget it, don't mess with it. You are not suitable to be a data fan, you can be a money-losing fan."

Gu Zhuoli would really rather spend money on Liao Shan now.He beat his strong male dog's waist, took a sip of wine, and suddenly raised his eyes, only to see that there was only a thin layer in Wu Ruiqing's cup, which was very perfunctory.

He asked in surprise, "You don't drink?"

Wu Rui said calmly: "I haven't drank wine since I was a child, and I managed to drink a little wine when I was learning etiquette."

Gu Zhuoli began to brag daily: "I am different. I have been drinking since I was four years old, and I don't drink much."

Wu Ruiqing sat on the sofa watching the night scene, and asked casually, "Four years old? Drink beer?"

When Gu Zhuoli was four years old, mischievously spilled a bowl of garlic chili oil into the pork sausage sold at his stall and soaked it overnight.As a result, the pot of intestines that was supposed to be sold for half a month was sold out in the morning, and Gu Meimei was so excited that he went home and bought a bottle of Red Star for his fat son.

Gu Zhuoli felt emotional about life, and replied: "Drink Erguotou."

Wu Ruiqing, who was holding the goblet, shook his hand and almost spilled a little red wine from the bottom of the glass onto the carpet.He glanced at Gu Zhuoli speechlessly, put down the wine glass, and brewed a cup of black tea by himself instead.

The young man wrapped in a sweater stood quietly by the window, his brows and eyes were distant and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anyone or anything.

For some reason, Gu Zhuoli can always feel a vague loneliness in him, and at this moment, the meaning is even stronger.

Wu Ruiqing was drinking tea, and Gu Zhuoli suddenly said after hearing this: "Mr. Wu, I don't think people like you should like Liao Shan."

Wu Ruiqing asked casually, "What kind of person am I? Who should I like?"

As he was talking, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't posted a blog today, so he put down his teacup, took out his phone, and sent a short blog post.

[@辽广集山: *If you can come in autumn, I will smooth out the summer, half with contempt, half with a smile, like a housekeeper chasing flies away.Brother Xiaoshan. 】

As soon as he clicked send, Gu Zhuoli's mobile phone rang a Weibo special attention prompt.Gu Zhuoli took out his mobile phone to look, forgot half of what he said, and immediately opened his special account for Heiliaoshan, and quickly laughed.

【@鹤子今日精了吗: If you can come in autumn, I will take out a rolling pin and roll you flat, half of it braised in brown sauce, and half of it salted, like a chef putting ingredients into a pot.The younger brother of the mountain roe deer. 】

Wu Ruiqing frowned deeply upon receiving the reminder.He was in a bad mood today, so he fought back mercilessly.

[@辽广集山: Is this Shenguan fan panicked because of nothing?Apart from catching my family chasing Xingbo and barking, what else is there?If you have time, go back and treat your idol's depression well, and don't touch porcelain. 】

【@e子今天晚了了？ I'm sorry, I have nothing else to do, I have a lot of money and I have to pick my feet every day, and your family is forced to sit with me and pick my feet every day.You don’t need to worry about my idol’s depression, thank you, let’s cure the plateau red on your idol’s face first. 】

[@辽广集山: You pay so much attention to my idol’s apple skin, don’t you already become a fan of my family? 】

[@黑子今天晚了了了？ Hehe, you even know the little melancholy that we poured out, and secretly licked your face behind your back, right? 】

[@辽广集山: My fans don’t look at my face, thank you. 】

[@黑子今天晚了了吗: Extensive beast artists can’t be my cubs, you’re welcome. 】

[@辽广集山: Why hasn’t Weibo blocked you, a mad dog? 】

【@黑子白了了了了了？: Why haven’t the police dragged you to shoot you, a pretender? 】

Wu Ruiqing turned off the phone, "Oh."

Gu Zhuoli pushed away the computer, "Grass."

There was an eerie silence in the living room.Wu Ruiqing turned around suddenly, and Gu Zhuoli suddenly raised his head.

Wu Ruiqing: "Who are you scolding?"

Gu Zhuoli: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

"It's nothing." Wu Ruiqing calmed down his emotions, took a deep breath, and said a little irritably, "There is a crazy troll in the opposite family, like an anti-social mentally retarded, chasing me every day... chasing after a certain big man in my family... The powder keeps spraying. What about you?"

Gu Zhuoli was also in a complicated mood, he said: "Liao...Shen Guan's family has a stand, and they say disgusting things every day, forcing Shen Guan to be promoted."

The two of them sighed at the same time, "I'm so tired of fans."

Gu Zhuoliyan sighed insincerely: "Fortunately, you accompany me to chase stars, and we can complain together. Mr. Wu, come on, let's toast to our star-chasing friendship."

Wu Ruiqing said "hmm", walked over and bumped his goblet casually with his white-glazed black teacup.He originally wanted to tell Gu Zhuoli that the account "@辽广集山" was his own, and let him give priority to his own Weibo for multiple rounds in the future.But he thought about it carefully, his account was the top of the mountain where the opponent Jia Heizi focused on attacking, or he should not be involved in these bloody storms too early.

After all, looking at this young Gu Dong's cute face, he might be frightened.

Gu Zhuoli didn't get enough of the scolding, and was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he stood up and said, "I'm sleepy, so I'll go back first."

He picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa chair, and waved his hand smartly, "Big fan, next time I'll come to your house to chase stars together."

Wu Ruiqing also wanted to find a quiet place to sit down and fight that troll for another [-] rounds, so he nodded and said, "Then I won't send you off, go back and work hard on data."

"I will work hard." Gu Zhuoli took a deep breath, "Whoever scolds my idol will be punished no matter how far away."

Wu Ruiqing was infected by the surging blood in his body, and couldn't help but said seriously: "Yes, new fans must have this kind of enthusiasm." He paused, and then said, "We will see the outcome when honey pomelo idols open their screens."

Gu Zhuoli sneered sinisterly in his heart, but on the surface he was very firm, "See you!"

……

The next day, Shen Guan's family, who had been suppressed by nearly [-]% of the votes from Liao Shan's family, suddenly launched a wave of charges in the last two hours before the voting deadline. The number of votes soared at an astonishing speed. Chase the gap to [-]%.

Liao Shan's family reacted and immediately increased capital to buy accounts. However, a certain treasure merchant could not quickly supply a large number of accounts. Liao Shan's family suffered a complete defeat and was successfully overtaken by the opponent in the last 10 minutes before the voting deadline.

Honey pomelo idol Sanlitun opens the screen, Shen Guanjia wins.

The QQ group of the administrators of several large websites of Liao Shan's family suddenly exploded.

[Administrator 01: What the hell is going on?Shen Guan's family is so dark? 】

[Administrator 02: His family's operation is too extreme, how many numbers are in his hand?]

[Administrator 03: Each number can cast four votes, 1000 cents, his family charged nearly 50 two million votes in the last two hours... I thought it was an exaggeration for our family to secretly increase capital by 60, they were secretly adding Capital at least [-] ah. 】

[Administrator 01: The gap is just right!I feel like there's a traitor among us! 】

Wu Ruiqing flipped through the chat records, he looked at the word traitor, broke his diving record, and said something.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Did someone of you leak the news? 】

The administrators unanimously said no.

Wu Ruiqing frowned.Although the fan circle is intriguing and winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, he always feels that something is not right.He was thinking that it might be that Gu Zhuoli spent the money and went out to brag and was heard by his opponent, when a voice from Gu Zhuoli came in.

The man's voice sounded exasperated, "What's the situation? Why did the 50 additional investment just happen to be suppressed? Is there a traitor! I didn't tell anyone, did you leak the news?"

I?

Wu Ruiqing was questioned head on, stunned for a moment, and typed back: "I didn't tell anyone except the administrator of the support club."

The next voice turned into a wail: "Then there must be traitors in our management group! Don't think about turning on the screen or not, hurry up and clean up the interior and clean up the door."

Wu Ruiqing was a little confused. Before he could return, the other party immediately asked, "Have I spent enough money now? Pull me into the management group, and I will help you catch traitors together."

The author has something to say:

【*If you can come in autumn, I will smooth summer, half scornful, half smiling, like a housewife chasing flies away - Emily Dickinson (USA)】

Mr. Wu is actually missing his little brother Xiaoshan in the orphanage, especially when he is depressed and helpless qwq

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