“Is this slow?”

The girl frowned and her voice was a little impatient. She sat in the chair, and was a little worried, "Really OK?"

"Okay." said the man, "You look very similar. If you guide you a little, they won't think of you."

The girl sternly said, "I'm still in school! If there are any bad rumors in school, then I-"

She didn't say anything further. The check she saw before was like a gecko, climbing into her mind quickly along her thoughts. So the little worry just passed by. She was silent for a while, but still adjusted her sitting position and did not stand up.

A smile flashed across the corner of the man's lips.

The world was broadcast live, but Kou Qiu unexpectedly saw something disharmonious in the comment section. Someone was yelling, and he was indignant and asked him to confront him, insisting that he explain the matter clearly. After seeing this, Kou Qiu was a little confused. He didn't know what was going on until he poked into the link.

A group of photos were exposed online. The person in the picture looked very similar to Kou Qiu's women's clothing. The lights were blurry, so I could only see a rough look. She was straddled on the legs of a middle-aged man, wearing a black backless skirt, with narrow lace, almost covering her round shoulders, and even the lines of the back were very similar to Kou Qiu. She looked at her suddenly and Kou Qiu would admit her mistake.

Not to mention being a fan.

Nowadays, Kou Qiu can be regarded as the leading actor in the company and Taizhu. The previous bus incident attracted a wave of fans for him, and his current number of fans is not much different from those third-tier artists. As soon as the matter came out, a wave of storms immediately caused.

【This is the one Xiangyang who dresses in a woman??】

【Damn, this is really a woman dressed up too much, not only is she curled up, but she also started to slap in big shots...】

【nausea.】

Xiangyang has accumulated a lot of loyal fans since his live broadcast for so long, and he immediately responded:

[Is there any evidence? Just relying on these blurry photos? Is it true that it is p-s!]

[Stand by my little brother, my little brother is not that kind of person!]

The people below retorted: [Oh, then do you know what kind of person he is?]

Kou Qiuxin said, I know.

I am the serious successor.

But the successor also has to face the fact that he is being hacked.

He did not send a private message again, but closed his eyes and searched carefully in his memory-

There is no detail about these photos.

This is not him.

[But the picture is indeed true,] Kou Qiu stroked the mouse with his hand, hesitated a little, [Is it really like this?]

Nowadays, the cost of spreading rumors is too low. As long as the news of his favored wealthy people is spread, no matter how they are clarified later, this matter has left an impression in the hearts of the melon-eating crowd and may be mentioned thousands of times. If you want to return to peace after the storm, it is basically impossible.

He spread rumors and broke his legs. Kou Qiu hesitated for a while, and picked up his cell phone and prepared to call the person in charge.

He didn't need to score in, the person in charge had already scored in first.

"Xiangyang!" His voice was a little stern, not like his usual tone, "To be honest, are you the people there?"

Kou Qiu's expression also became serious. He replied seriously, "No."

The person in charge paused, and was willing to believe him, "Then are there anyone you know who looks like you? - Damn, you shouldn't have a twin sister?"

The words "sister" were heard, and Kou Qiu suddenly stopped talking.

He held his cell phone tightly and was silent for a moment.

Xiangyang...

Xiangyang does have a sister.

He was not a real sister, but a child of his uncle's family. After his parents died early, his uncle became his guardian, but that period was not very pleasant. After the age of eighteen, Xiangyang moved out of that family alone. He had never been to college and had no skills. After two years of work, the factory went bankrupt and he became a laid-off. In order to find a way out, Xiangyang had to sign a contract with the live broadcast platform to support his life.

If it weren't for this, Xiangyang wouldn't have fallen so quickly when he met Xi Pengyun like this.

And that sister, when she was a child, looked a bit similar to him.

Xiangyang hasn't seen her for several years. The girl has changed so much that he can't confirm whether the other party has changed.

The person in charge did not know his family background. Seeing that he was speechless, his heart expanded into a grassland, with thousands of grass and mud horses running on him. He said, "No, are there really twins?"

"Don't the twins," Kou Qiu came to his senses and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Brother, but I have a cousin."

"No?" the person in charge frowned. "It seems like Feng Ji is specifically trying to deal with you - your family knows it is not good for you, and can you get involved?"

Kou Qiu didn't say anything.

The person in charge suddenly understood something from his silence, and his brows frowned even more for a while. After a while, he said, "Wait, don't worry. The company is ready to come forward for this matter."

He sneered again: "This matter has nothing to do with Feng Ji, I can call him dad."

Both the big heads of the live broadcast industry, the lawsuits between the two companies have always been in the same position, and they have no friends in the mall, and the other party's methods are not open-minded. Every time Qin Dao saw the smiling face of the other party's boss at a business gathering, although he was also smiling, he really wanted to press the other party's head into the water tank.

Let you do it, I will let you do it again!

"You're up now, it's strange that he doesn't have to hurry up," said the person in charge. "Just looking at this traffic, the comparison is clear enough - the news about the drug abuse of the anchor before him has not completely gone down. It's a pity that he still has this face and dares to come and make trouble."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Oh, he is a fairy!

Kou Qiu clearly heard this scolding: "..."

People in the mall are really direct.

The person in charge could not guarantee more, so he hurriedly said that he would contact the public relations department again. The live broadcast was suspended these days, so he hung up the phone. Kou Qiu lay on his back on the bed, silent for a moment, and finally opened a private message.

He did not read the messages that were shocked, cursed or disbelief, but just flipped down. It was not until he almost turned the countless private messages that poured in this day that he saw the user 26472939.

The default pink pig's avatar of the system stayed in the contact bar in gray and did not light up.

No new news either.

Kou Qiu's heart suddenly became a little panicked.

He said to the system: [Your father and husband believe it, right?]

The system silently corrected him, [Mom.]

Then he answered: [How is it possible! How many lifetimes have you been? He believes that you sell yourself to the country and that you will go and marry a wealthy person??]

Just kidding, if his father had this intention, he would have been able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food with him long ago!

Kou Qiu sighed, [Yes, but this life is not different...]

My lover is a girl. Kou Qiu sat up with his legs and flipped through the book "One Hundred Ways to Getting With Girls". He stretched out his fingers, pressed the paper, and read them down one by one, "Girls have always been very sensitive and will notice some small things. Most girls are cute and emotional creatures, and may believe in words that others are not real at some time-"

Old Cadre Kou felt heartbroken and shook the paper so loudly, [Look, Azai, look!]

What if your father and husband are delicate and sensitive and really believe it?

The system boy is really confused.

[Not...] It whispered, and it was a little unconfident, [Or how about contacting your dad and husband?]

Kou Qiu poked the avatar and looked even more worried. [If I could contact him, I wouldn't have to be so nervous.]

It was not until now that he realized how weak the connection between them was. Since the other party was a girl, the gentleman Kou Qiu had always thought about step by step and did not want the other party to feel Meng Lang. But now, the only thing that connects between them is the live streaming line - as long as the other party does not go online, he even has no other way.

[Give me a time machine] Kou Qiu said with slightest, [I want WeChat and phone number when I go back now.]

System: [......Bad, you calm down.]

The serious materialists have even spoken out the time machine now, which shows that they are really panicked.

Kou Qiu didn't even eat dinner. While putting noodles for himself, he was absent-mindedly looking at his phone. The hot noodle soup in the pot splashed out, almost burning his hands, "Ah!"

He pursed his lips depressedly, put his hands under the water again and rinsed them on the towel. Before he could serve the noodles, he suddenly heard the jingle of his cell phone.

Old Cadre Kou rushed back to the cooking table in two steps and quickly picked up his cell phone.

A text message from China Mobile.

Kou Qiu: "..."

He retreated back and silently continued to pick up noodles in the pot. At this time, there was another jingle sound, and Kou Qiu didn't even raise his head this time. [Is it another text message from China Mobile?]

The system looked at it with its shiny little eyes, and then said: [It seems not--]

Sure enough, not.

This is a private message from user 26472939.

There is only one word alone, with a punctuation mark.

【exist?】

Kou Qiu just looked at the number in this line, and his heart couldn't help but jump up. He looked at the lit avatar and explained quickly as if he was a husband who was misunderstood and cheated: [It's not like this, they misunderstood, listen to me-]

The other party's reply is also quite similar to a clip from a TV series.

【I don't listen.】

Kou Qiu almost sipped blood in his throat, trying to persuade him to have a sensitive and suspicious slim girl vote, [It's like this, listen to my explanation...]

【I don't need to listen.】

Before Kou Qiu could send a long period of beating, the next sentence suddenly came.
To be continued...