Monster Inn Rectification Report

The so-called negotiations on this day, due to too much information, did not reach any results in the end.

The Taoist priests returned to Nanshan City full of thoughts. Before leaving, Xie Fei realized that the little Taoist priest’s name was Lingshu, which was exactly the same as the last two words in "Huangdi Neijing·Lingshu". .

"So it's about my age." In the kitchen, Xie Fei said while preparing lunch, "I thought he was at most 15 years old."

"Age doesn't mean anything." Yu Li leaned against the door of the refrigerator, holding a half-bitten apple in his hand.

Xie Fei thinks about it too, for example, his brother, who is more than 5000 years old, has not matured much.

"What are you thinking?" Yu Li alertly noticed that Xie Fei's eyes were flickering.

"Oh, I just suddenly thought, brother, you have seen Uncle Huo's ghost a long time ago, right?" Xie Fei said nonsense calmly.

Yu Li stared at Xie Fei for a while, but couldn't see any flaws, and then said: "Well, two years ago there was still a bit of a blurred outline, but now there is only a cloud of fog."

"Why didn't that brother tell Mr. Huo earlier?"

"The two worlds don't intersect." Yu Li took a bite of the apple, "Besides, the rat's father's obsession is too deep, he can't be saved at all, and it's useless to say it."

"But you still said it today."

Yu Li choked, with an unhappy look on his face: "I can say what I like!"

If Xie Fei didn't know Yu Li too well, he would have missed the guilt or entanglement hidden in the other party's stubborn mouth.Maybe Yu Li didn't know whether it was right to tell Huo Qing the truth. If Huo's father was destined to disappear, Huo Qing might be depressed for the rest of his life, but if he didn't tell him, it would be an eternal regret.

He sighed inwardly, and said comfortingly, "I think if Mr. Huo could choose, he would also want to know the truth."

"I don't care what he thinks, does he still dare to be dissatisfied with me?"

"..."

Well, his brother never needs comfort.

During the whole day, Xie Fei did not see Huo Qing.

The other party opened his eyes for a few hours, and his mind was overwhelmed. No matter how heavy his mind was, he could not overcome his physical exhaustion, so he fell asleep long ago.

At night, Xie Fei met Huo Qing in the backyard.

"Mr. Huo?"

Xie Fei greeted tentatively.

Huo Qing didn't answer, just holding the guitar and staring in a certain direction in a daze.

But Xie Fei knew that the sky eyes that Yu Li opened for Huo Qing could only last for half a day, and Huo Qing couldn't see Yin Ling at this moment.

Seeing Huo Qing immersed in his own world, he didn't want to disturb him, and walked around him lightly.

Just when he walked to the door of the small building, he suddenly heard Huo Qing's voice behind him: "Thank you boss, is there any way to keep my dad from being wiped out?"

Huo Qing woke up and hadn't seen Yu Li yet, so naturally she didn't have a chance to ask.

Xie Fei turned around slowly, and after a brief hesitation, he decided to tell the truth.

When he heard that his father's obsession with him was too deep to be overthrown, and his soul power could only last for another three months, Huo Qing was not as heartbroken as Xie Fei expected, but smiled instead.

"Mr. Yu doesn't understand my dad."

Huo Qing plucked the strings slightly, and a low-pitched sigh sounded from the guitar. He pressed the panel, and seemed to talk casually about the past.

"My parents divorced when I was very young. The only condition my dad agreed to divorce was that I had to follow him. He has no education and can only do some physical work. He has been working hard since I can remember."

Huo Qing rambled on, without any logic, and the time sequence was messed up.

"I have always liked music. At that time, the conditions were not abundant. At most, I hummed some tunes and made up some nonsensical words. I didn't have the opportunity to study systematically. I received a present on my 13th birthday." Huo Qingqing Touching the guitar panel, "This is the guitar."

For this guitar, Huo's father saved more than half a year's money.

During that time, Huo Qing found that his father often came home late, and sometimes it was too late, so he would go to the station to wait, but saw his father get off at the opposite station several times.

"It was only when I received the guitar that I realized that he was just too tired and fell asleep while sitting on the bus, so..." Huo Qing smiled wryly: "So he passed the stop and had to sit backwards. "

Huo Qing cried a lot that day, and Huo's father was so frightened that he was at a loss. He didn't know how to comfort his son, nor did he know why he was crying.

When he heard that Huo Qing just didn't want him to work so hard, Huo's father said that he didn't work hard, and his only wish was for his son to live a good life.

"With the guitar, I started to learn to compose and arrange music by myself."

Several young works were posted on the Internet, and the response was good. In addition, Huo Qing had a good-looking face and was young, so he was spotted by a certain music production company.

After that, the family's conditions gradually improved, and his father finally didn't have to worry about it. Unfortunately, before he became popular, his father passed away unexpectedly.

The most painful thing in life is that the son wants to support but does not wait for the relatives.

"I always thought that only the guitar was left with me, but I didn't expect my dad to be there all the time." Huo Qing looked up at the corner where there was no one, even though he couldn't see anything, he felt that Huo's father was there, "For my dad Said, my will is the most important thing, I want him to be with me, so he never left, now..."

Huo Qing raised his head, took a deep breath, and after a while, he tried to calmly say: "I'm doing well, I hope my dad will have a good life in his next life, I hope he will have another life."

The wind suddenly picked up, as if responding to his words.

"Look, my dad agreed." Huo Qing turned around and said to Xie Fei with a smile.

Without waiting for Xie Fei to answer, he said again, "I've stopped stuttering, and I can sing now, can I sing you a song?"

Xie Fei had actually discovered it long ago, and said with a smile, "Okay."

He knew very well that Huo Qing's song was not sung for him.

The string music resumes, and the singing follows the wind.

All nostalgia turned into notes, compose this song.

The next day, the Taoist priests from Xiaoxian Temple came to the inn again, they were invited by Huo Qing.

They performed rituals for three days and three nights in the backyard, and saved all the ghosts around Huo Qing.

Nothing special happened during this period, and Huo Qing was always calm and restrained, but he knew very well that this time, his father really left him.

After the ceremony, Huo Qing donated a large sum of money to Xiaoxianguan to thank all the priests for their merits.

However, the Spirit Pivot has never appeared. It is said that he could not bear the blow of becoming a half-demon and fell ill.

"What's wrong with the half-demon, why can't you think about it?" At breakfast time, Ah Fu shook his head regretfully, "Crane, what a talent."

"That's right." Yan Lai couldn't be more jealous, he is also a bird, why is he a chicken when he is a crane?But thinking about the risk of the crane dying... forget it.He sighed with satisfaction: "Although sometimes seeing those afterimages is quite scary, it can be regarded as a steady stream of material library, and I can't run out of inspiration."

"That's right, let me be a 16-year-old girl again." Lu Shengnan was flattered, "Oh no, I'm not even [-] years old yet."

"My daughter is very well-behaved." An Mingyi, who came to the inn to rest on the weekend and checked the progress of the hotel, also agreed.

Bai Wenqiu, who had always been reticent, looked down at his legs that had returned to normal, and nodded firmly.

Hearing a few people boasting for a while, Yu Li, who was on the main seat, held his head high and was about to give a concluding speech when Huo Qing hurried in and asked him, "What are you going to do with it?"

"What?" Not only Yu Li, but everyone looked at Huo Qing blankly.

Huo Qing frowned: "You still don't know? The video of our fight was uploaded all over the Internet this morning, even you were picked out."

After the accident that day, M Entertainment took great efforts to suppress the heat and control the impact to a minimum.Then Huo Qing Studio also issued a statement, denying that the man wearing a mask in the video was Huo Qing, and said that they would take legal measures against the rumors on the Internet.

Of course, the netizens who have watched the related video are not stupid, and they are sure that it is Huo Qing.

But in an era when fans with pictures and texts can close their eyes and pretend to be blind as long as there is no official stamp.

Everyone thought that the situation had calmed down, but they didn't expect the storm to break out again.

Yu Li hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check, and saw that within half an hour, the manager had made more than ten phone calls, but he was addicted to a certain urban and rural construction public welfare mobile game these days, in order to save gold coins for building upgrades, he would hang up the phone while sleeping, by the way Just tuned to mute.

He was not in a hurry to call back, but logged into Weibo first. The hot searches and related entries were normal, and most of them were removed, but when he searched his name, many videos would come up. Many, but quantity wins.

"Don't check Weibo, the public relations are already done." Huo Qing stood behind Yu Li, and naturally saw his movements, "The most popular video was posted by the AC station, and the blogger was very stubborn. My job The office has contacted him, but he refused to delete it."

Under Huo Qing's guidance, Yu Li quickly found the source of the video. The up owner is a marketing account with 60 fans. The video was uploaded at [-] o'clock last night, and it was specially edited - not only marked Huo Qing's location with a red circle, Also through frame by frame of slow motion, the bearded man is Yu Li.

"At 2 minutes and 27 seconds, half of your beard was scratched off. Although it was glued back quickly, it was obviously you." Huo Qing said, "And he also noticed the red mole on your arm..."

There was indeed a red mole on Yu Li's right forearm. He was in a hurry to go out to suppress the market that day, and he didn't have time to disguise his skin color, so the red mole was exposed like this.

"Ah, he also found the picture of your arm that was in the mirror during my live broadcast." Xie Fei also logged into the AC station. He remembered that there was a live broadcast to make brick kilns, and Yu Li came to him suddenly. He pushed out the camera in time, but the other party's voice and arms were still recorded.

Xie Fei was worried about commenting, black people, people who eat melons, those who criticize, and even those who stand on Yuli x Huoqing cult...

But obviously, under the conclusive evidence, most netizens believed that the bearded man in the video was Yu Li himself.

"What should I do, bro?" Thinking of the two fans and the media that were about to swarm over, Xie Fei felt dizzy for a while.

However, Yu Li had no time to pay attention to him. At this moment, the big star was staring at each comment, and his heart was raging with anger——

"Oh my god, it's really Yu Li, he's really good at it, why don't you become a star, how hard it is to act in those scenes with hot eyes every day, is your mind full of water?"

"Emmm, I originally thought that Yu Li would not be far away, and now the capital is no longer superstitious about traffic, but all mainstream film and television dramas refuse to join in traffic, and newcomers appear every year, like him, who has no acting skills and only relies on selling his face. It will soon lose its freshness, and then it will be like a mountain. I never thought that he still has such a trick. No wonder the previous dramas were very pleasing to the eye. I thought it was a stand-in. Now the entertainment industry is short of stars. I am optimistic that he will continue to be popular!"

"Stop pretending to be unreasonable and blackmailing your Grandpa Yu, he's just too good-looking to cover up his acting skills!"

"There is also NC fan washing acting skills? Yes, yes, yes, your family Yu Li can even achieve facial paralysis. He was told by the hospital that his mother was dying of cancer. His face was expressionless. The meaning here is none of my business; Confession, his face is expressionless, which means who are you; being reprimanded by the emperor, his face is expressionless, this means you are dead..."

……

"Snapped--"

There was only a loud noise, and the dining table collapsed.

Yu Li's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes gleamed black, he wished he could crawl along the network cable and skin the person who spat him.

Everyone trembled in fright, and even Huo Qing, who was originally anxious, shut up.

After a while, I heard Yu Li sneer, "It's probably aimed at me."

After all, fighting is definitely a scandal for celebrities. It is not surprising that some people want to use this incident to attack him. He is so popular that he has blocked the way of many people.

"Cough." Huo Qing said cautiously: "My manager means to issue a statement in the name of the company to deny it first, and we don't want to show up for now."

"You think I'm as cowardly as a rat like you, who only hide when things happen? Heh, you just fight, you think you can black me out by fighting? It's just fantastic!" Yu Li disdainfully said, "Not only do I not deny it, I'm going to come out publicly—"

"Alas!"

"Come out, show up."

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