I’m Completely Clueless About Sockpuppet Accounts Being Unmasked

Standing at the door of Shen Qi's room, Fu Mingyuan touched a cigarette from his pocket.

He is a non-smoker. The cigarette was confiscated when he first went to Du Jing's room.

Fu Mingyuan never liked the smell of smoke, choking people, and hurting his body.

There are no other people on the floor where Shen Qi lives. Lu Tun and Xu Leng, who are next door, have not yet returned.

The lights in the corridor were a bit dim. Fu Mingyuan leaned against the wall, his back was stretched straight, his slender legs bent slightly, and his right foot was against the wall.

I lighted the lighter, and the flame flickered and went out in a few seconds.

Probably because he had just hugged Shen Qi, and had been tossed by him for a long time, his coat was already a little wrinkled.

He pinched the cigarette in his right hand, the smoke was splattered, and his slender fingers moved.

He raised his head slightly, looked at the light overhead, dazzled his eyes, and Fu Mingyuan squinted his eyes.

There seemed to be a boy's temperature on his lips.

There is also a juvenile smell on her body.

The palm of his hand holding the cigarette touched his forehead, and the appearance of the boy who had just been drunk was printed in his mind, and his acting skills were not clumsy at all.

The temperature of the boy's fingertips seems to be still staying in his waist and abdomen, and his every move can cause his emotions to lose control.

Fu Mingyuan lowered his head and took a puff of smoke.

The misty white smoke spread, and the vision was slightly blurred.

Fu Mingyuan coughed twice, fearing that the people inside would be noisy, so he covered his mouth and suppressed his voice.

The first time I saw a teenager was after I finished "The Psychologist" a year ago. The plot of "The Psychologist" is too boring. The psychologist played by Fu Mingyuan was defeated by the reality of the orphanage in order to help the children suffering from mental illness in the orphanage, and his own psychological problems also appeared.

Healers cannot heal themselves.

Because of being too deep in the play, Fu Mingyuan was stuck in a mood of self-disgust during that time.

Later, on the way home that time, he saw the teenager on the big screen.

He was wearing an M1G team uniform, his head was exposed from behind the computer screen, and he smiled brightly at the camera.

The boy's smile seemed to light up.

At that moment, the haze that had entangled Fu Mingyuan for a long time was dispelled.

People who have always been calm and self-sufficient will have an unforgettable experience.

Later, he learned that the boy was called Angry.

Is the captain of M1G.

Is a very good e-sports player.

He went to find many videos of Angry.

But most of the time, he likes to wear a mask. He doesn't like to participate in any interviews, including interviews after the event.

Fu Mingyuan could only watch over and over again from the few videos during the game, and was familiar with all the habits of the teenager.

Before meeting him in the live broadcast, his impression of the teenager was probably only-he will shine.

The boy now is still too dazzling.

It's too cute.

Can love him for a lifetime of cuteness.

Thinking of this, Fu Mingyuan took the last puff of smoke, and when the smoke cleared, he let out a low laugh.

After a few seconds, the smile faded.

There was a rare haze in his eyes.

The smoke in his hand burned to the head.

Fu Mingyuan tugged at the collar, put out the cigarette, and threw it into the trash can next to it.

The light stretched his straight back very long.

The Fu's Public Relations Department, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the team of lawyers, who were called to work overtime at night, looked at the camera with a cold expression, who was completely different from usual.

…

"No, let me scold this **** to death!"

In the dimly lit room, Lu Tun, Xu Leng, Bo Li, and Sun Fan were sitting on the bed in groups, holding mobile phones in their hands, crackling and typing words desperately.

After all, he is a professional player, his hand speed is different from that of ordinary people, and he finished a comment within a few seconds.

"Wait, Xiao Lu Tun, I have scolded this person, you can change one." Bo Li kicked Lu Tun's foot.

"Then I will scold him again. Next one next, is this the **** navy hired by Rongjing, still boasting that Rongjing is great!"

Sun Fan, who was immersed in typing, raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Tun faintly: "Well, it may be."

"Rongjing's technology is really rubbish."

He pushed his glasses a bit, and was quite sure: "I don't know where this recording came from, but I believe in God A."

"His technique doesn't require counterfeiting."

Xu Leng stopped his movements and nodded: "Well, the captain is very powerful and will definitely not fight fake matches."

As for the "heredity of mental illness" mentioned later, it is even more nonsense.

They were all planning to go straight back, but when they were on the road, Lu Tun checked Weibo, which happened to be the recording Weibo of the original blog.

The title is really eye-catching.

"Come to help you pick up the real reason why your **** A retired."

The real reason?

Lu Tun laughed angrily at the time.

What can be the real reason!

Because Chen Ling wants to fight a fake match with the Korean team!

Found by idols!

Idol firmly opposes this matter. Chen Ling said that in order to maintain the ranking in the Asian Championship, this is also a matter for the honor of the team.

Team honor?

Lu Tun almost wanted to jump up and beat Chen Ling violently.

Just for the funds of the investors, I would rather not believe in my team and just want to go the wrong way.

M1G is no longer the same M1G. When Angry first joined the team, M1G was still happy. Later, as MAG received more and more awards, Angry's reputation became more and more popular. Jing's heart changed.

Chen Ling's heart is getting bigger and bigger.

The team was created to fulfill his dream when he was young, but later the dream turned into greed.

Rong Jingrong couldn't help but think about Shen Qi, who only wanted to play games, win awards, and win glory for the country.

Chen Ling regards Shen Qi as a cash cow, but the cash cow is not obedient.

Finally, an error occurred during the disagreement due to the counterfeit match.

Chen Ling scolded Shen Qi and refused to broadcast the live broadcast because he has a mentally ill mother, and he also has hereditary inheritance.

In fact, Chen Ling didn't know where he heard this.

It was like one day, someone secretly told him, and then he remembered it.

Shen Qi's most taboo is that someone mentions his biological mother.

After beating Chen Ling on the spot, he asked him angrily, "Fighting a fake match? Okay, I will fight a fake match. You try, what are the consequences?"

That piece of audio, in fact, not only changed the order, but also deleted some content.

The reason Shen Qi was unwilling to say it was most likely to save a bit of face for the old club.

But if the other party has to tear his skin...

As for why Lu Tun knew so clearly, it was because he was on the voice call with Ye Lai that day, and when Ye Lai ran out, the voice did not hang up.

He also recorded the sound.

The recording is still in his safe, but if his idol doesn't let it go, he obediently doesn't let it go.

The four people scolded for a while, and when refreshed, the original blog showed that it was deleted.

The eight eyes are facing each other.

It can't be the blogger's sudden conscience.

Lu Tun scratched his head and yawned: "Captain, don't you have to play tomorrow? Is it okay to not sleep now?"

Boli glanced at the time, then rushed out and returned to the room.

Sun Fan looked at the two children who were still on his bed, and pulled out a reluctant smile: "Do you want to listen to me explain today's game?"

Lu Tun took Xu Leng and ran away.

EVE will also play tomorrow.

…

Shen Qi slept until dawn all night.

Because I drank alcohol, my sleep was too heavy.

There is also an arm that does not belong to him.

He closed his eyes and fumbled for a while, his hand stopped on Fu Mingyuan's tight waist, and then he rubbed forward twice, his head was placed under Fu Mingyuan's chin, and the tip of his nose slid on his apple, causing a slight itching.

Fu Mingyuan moved his hand manually on his back, and then subconsciously patted a few times.

He didn't open his eyes, and the other hand resting on Shen Qi's head rubbed Shen Qi's messy hair.

"Awake?" Fu Mingyuan's voice was a little hoarse, with some nasal sounds when he was not awake, and it was more deep and sexy, and he hugged people a little closer to him.

The warm body fits together.

Two grown-up men, both at a healthy age and in the morning, would inevitably stand up and salute in such a posture as a show of respect.

Shen Qi thought about putting people to sleep last night.

Ah, no, it was being slept.

I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to pretend to be drunk, but my brother just happened to go out because of something.

I thought that the other party would not come back this morning.

Shen Qi lifted his head from the other's arms and lightly pecked the other's chin with some scum.

With his lips still on the opponent's chin, he vaguely said: "Brother~You have reached me~"

The breath of the two intertwined.

Fu Mingyuan's arms stiffened around him, and even his body became straight.

Shen Qi's shoulders trembled twice, and continued with a smile: "Me too~ brother~"

"Should the kids meet up, brother~"

"Did I get drunk brother~"

"How do I remember that the children almost met last night, but the parents had to postpone the deadline if something happened temporarily."

"Is my memory wrong, brother?"

He said as he squeezed towards the other side, he had to give up when there was no gap.

Fu Mingyuan's hand on the back of his head tightened suddenly, and his breathing was disturbed for a moment. He suppressed his emotions and opened his eyes, with red blood in his eyes.

Body temperature is hot.

The heavy kisses fell on Shen Qi's head, and Fu Mingyuan's throat became even more hoarse than before.

"I remember correctly."

After all, the hands in the bed separated Shen Qi's hands holding his pajamas one by one, clasped his fingers tightly, and then brought them down.

The corners of Shen Qi's eyes turned red when he met the straight child standing.

"Brother, they want to meet~" Shen Qi leaned on his shoulder, greeted the older friend, and touched the older friend's head affectionately.

…

After washing, the two kissed again in the living room.

Shen Qi hugged the pillow on the sofa and tilted his head to watch Fu Mingyuan get dressed.

Fu Mingyuan has a very good figure, and everything he wears is like a walking clothes rack.

He changed into a black sweater today, and his momentum suddenly came out again.

Shen Qi was satisfied, squinting at this moment, lazily like a cat that only ate fish.

Seeing Fu Mingyuan's suitcase at the door, he laughed out loud.

Fu Mingyuan got dressed before he came over and leaned down, kissed Shen Qi on the forehead, with an intimate gesture, and touched his head again.

"To finish work today, I may be back later in the evening."

"do not drink alcohol."

Speaking of drinking, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards.

Shen Qi knelt on the sofa, raised his head and grabbed his neckline, and kissed him to clean his chin.

"I know, brother~"

He smiled so that his eyes were crooked.

Can't hide the happiness.

The smile is more dazzling under the light.

Fu Mingyuan gave a hum, then helped him adjust the collar of his pajamas before leaving.

Outside the door, Du Jing, who had been waiting for a long time, rolled his eyes.

"The sour smell of love." He tutted twice.

Seeing Fu Mingyuan glanced at himself, his expression immediately became serious.

…

When people left, Shen Qi rubbed his pillow, covered his eyes with his hands, and his cheeks slowly turned red.

He laughed lowly.

The marrow does not know the taste.

Looking at the time, it was still early in the afternoon game. He sent a message to Lu Tun, asking if he and Xu Leng would have lunch together.

Then log on to Weibo and go to Fu Mingyuan's Chaohuan to sign in.

The hottest topic on the square today is that Fu Mingyuan, photographed by passers-by, took a man out of a high-end hotel last night!

The manner is still very intimate!

Shen Qi raised his eyebrows and licked the corners of his mouth. The corners of his mouth still smelled of his brother's mouthwash.

Just one glance and he recognized that it was me.

It's just that this Weibo is not on the hot search.

Shen Qi opened the comment and glanced at it.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, my brother is so good, i envy this posture]

[Well, it’s so happy to be a friend of Brother Fu! I want to be attached to this little brother! ]

[QAQ is also lemon essence today]

[Fu Ge's legs! Is this leg essence! ]

Suddenly a piece came out—[Ahhhhh, are the two clothes the same style? ]

Shen Qi nodded in satisfaction and knocked sisters.

Then, the reply below this comment is like this-

[It's the same style! It's great to be Brother Fu's friend! You can still wear the same style! I want to wear it too! ]

[The price of this dress is cough, I can’t express it]

Shen Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the coat hanging at the door.

Brother is so cute.

There are also two identical coats.

He rubbed his eyes and laughed happily.

Continue to scroll down.

[Where is this hotel! ]

[Brother Fu is in H city, but he is going back to A city! "Tomorrow" is about to start shooting! ]

[I look forward to ah ah ah ah, brother Fu is about to join the group! ]

[new movie! Go! ]

Shen Qi moved his fingers.

The smile on his face narrowed, and he gave a tsk.

Why have you passed so fast these few days?

He raised the phone above his head, leaned his entire back on the sofa, and slowly began to type.

[Sisters, don’t you want to knock cp? ]

Soon, his comment has a new reply—

[Sister, I remember you who burst into the square at 2333! ]

[Hahahahaha, it's unlikely that anyone's cp belongs to Brother Fu! ]

[Sister, don’t you still know Brother Fu! Old cadre! Note the orphan! Not to mention falling in love with my little brother! ]

[Ohh If for individuals, I must Aoaozhijiao, this beautiful love! But this is Brother Fu, I can only taste the taste of friendship]

[I'm all worried, can Brother Fu find a girlfriend in the future? Holding a red date wolfberry tea at a young age, when it comes to falling in love, acting is the most important thing. Alas, worry]

[Brother’s sweetheart: I think it’s very possible, shy. jpg Take more care of you when Brother Fu is holding people]

—[This is a concern for friends! sisters! One day, Brother Fu gets into trouble, I can stand upside down and eat instant noodles with my nose! ]

[Yes, yes, hahahaha, envious of **** next door, cp, fans’ joy, we can’t get it at all, oooooo]

[Every time I see Brother Fu get closer to others, I’m always full of thoughts—healthy needs to be maintained as early as possible, at a young age, I need to maintain health, balabalabala]

Shen Qi:...

Hey, why didn't he see that his brother loves health preservation so much?

He scratched his hair, then changed his clothes and went to the next door to knock on Lutun's door.

It didn't take long for Lu Tun to get up.

He and Xu Leng slept late last night, and they have been checking Weibo since they came back.

Halfway through the curse, the original blogger came out to apologize, saying that the audio was commissioned by someone, edited, and not the original. The original audio needs to be instructed by the person to send it out.

In the middle of the night, the Internet sprayers haven't stopped, and Angry himself hasn't come out to express his position, but the official M1G blog posted two photos of Rongjing who are still training hard in the middle of the night.

The blogger who released the news suddenly apologized publicly and admitted that the audio was falsified.

Fans don't believe it again. If you have the ability, you can take out the original audio. Who knows if you have been bought?

This matter has not been over after half a night.

Lu Tun and Xu Leng also quarreled with those people for half the night.

Lu Tun has audio, but without the idol's consent, he really dare not release it. After all, this is an idol's business.

Without the consent of the person involved, it is difficult for him to intervene.

"Idol, shall we go out now?" Lu Tun threw the phone into his bag, obviously hiding something.

Shen Qi squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly: "What are you looking at, and you have to hide it?"

Lu Tun scratched the back of his head, his eyes drifting: "Just the video of yesterday's game, let me study it with Brother Gou."

Xu Leng, who was sitting on the sofa and yawning, also nodded immediately.

Shen Qi glanced at him, leaned against the door, and hooked his finger towards Xu Leng: "Brother, come, tell my brother, what to look at that is not suitable for children?"

"Let me see it as an adult."

Xu Leng is not a liar. He has a mild temper. When Shen Qi said this, he subconsciously asked Lu Tun for help.

Lu Tun thought for a while: "Idol, what? The male **** is still very busy today."

"Do you want to see your brother?"

After speaking, he was a little embarrassed.

He is looking at idol scum!

However, in order to keep the idol happy, he should let the idol scum.

Shen Qi said, "Huh?" His lips overflowed with a smile: "Ah...Brother."

"Look at my two busy ends, I almost forgot my brother."

He stretched out his hand and patted Lu Tun on the shoulder: "Thank you for reminding me that there is rain and dew."

Lu Tun: "..."

He is so difficult.

Xu Leng:? ? ?

What rain and dew are covered? ? ?

brother? Is it the brother he thinks about?

Xu Leng raised his hand and asked: "Captain, the brother you mentioned is the number one in the live broadcast room?"

Shen Qi rubbed Lutun's head with one hand and nodded.

"Yup."

Xu Leng: "..."

Xu Leng blushed all at once.

"Are you really face-to-face?"

Shen Qi nodded again.

Xu Leng was agitated with naked eyes.

Knock... Knocked to cp!

He wants to tell Little Coriander immediately!

After being interrupted by Xu Leng in this way, Shen Qi had forgotten to continue to ask Lu Tun what they were looking at.

When it was time, the three of them went out for lunch, and after more than an hour, went to the stadium again.

Shen Qi is not sitting in the same position as yesterday.

The person sitting next to yesterday's position was Rongjing.

Shen Qi took the ticket and sat next to BIG Captain He Bin.

He Bin is a very serious person, and also very fierce.

None of the BIG players didn't bother him.

Some people like to touch the tiger's tail.

For example, Shen Qi.

At this moment, He Bin was looking serious, wringing two thick eyebrows, and lowering his head not knowing what he was hitting on Weibo.

As soon as Shen Qi sat down, he leaned forward.

Then I saw He Bin was sending a private message on Weibo.

The sender.

Hey, it's still my own Weibo size.

He reached out and patted He Bin on the shoulder.

He Bin frowned, turning his head to stare at him with a fierce expression on his face.

Shen Qi pulled down his mask and smiled at him.

He Bin:...

He Bin glanced at Rongjing sitting in front of them and sneered.

Then deleted the Weibo private message.

Send a fart.

He took the initiative to speak: "I know it's good to come back."

"It's good to be able to laugh so happily."

"There is such a big noise on Weibo, you are really heartless."

"Hehe, right, God A."

"Oh, Brother He, don't be so fierce."

"I will come to see you, why are you getting more and more fierce."

"Look, the game has started."

He patted He Bin on the shoulder again, reminding He Bin to look at the big screen.

He Bin sneered again, more fierce than before.

Shen Qi gave a tut, shrugged his shoulders, then squatted down sneakily and poked his little apprentice Ye Lai in the waist.

Ye Lai was sitting next to Rongjing, and when he turned his head, his eyes were swollen like rabbits.

Seeing that it was Master, the tears almost fell again.

Shen Qi patted him comfortably on the back, then sat back in his position and sent Ye Lai a WeChat message.

Your brother Qi: My apprentice, are you doing it again?

Ye Lai used his mobile phone secretly, and while Rong Jing was staring at the big screen, he returned a message to him.

Ye Lai: It's not a bad deal, it's just being scolded. Rongjing has been getting worse and worse lately.

Your brother Qi: Good, after the comparison tomorrow, Master will take you to escape

With the current score of M1G, unless you eat two chickens to get a high score tomorrow, you will have no chance even in the semi-finals.

But, in their current state, how can they eat two chickens in a row?

Ye Lai: After the match, we have to replay

Ye Lai is a person who is serious about the game, and he must participate in the replay.

In the past few days, he has not had the opportunity to play on his mobile phone, and he does not know what happened online.

Shen Qi knew that the little apprentice's temper had softened a bit, but he would still pay attention to things that should be valued.

He doesn't force him either.

After a few words to appease the little apprentice, he remembered what He Bin just said.

What Weibo.

He squinted his eyes.

It can't be a good thing, and it's estimated that fans are praising high and stomping low.

After all, the performance of M1G yesterday didn't look like a team that won the championship, and the slippery **** was a bit too obvious.

At that time, Lu Tun and Xu Leng were also in hiding.

Shen Qi stroked his fingertips on the phone screen twice, and paused when he stroked Fu Mingyuan's cheek.

In the morning, he only watched Fu Mingyuan’s Weibo Super Talk, then clicked in and glanced at his own Weibo Super Talk, only to realize that there is no one who super talks, and it has been maxed out at the moment. .

He flipped through the content, but he didn't feel very angry.

Yuan Bo has issued an apology letter.

Shen Qi hummed a laugh.

He knows who actually allowed this audio to be sent.

It seems that he has already guessed the reason why Fu Mingyuan suddenly went out last night.

Shen Qi let out a soft ah, somewhat clear, with the back of his hand against his forehead, his elbows on his knees, there was no smile on his face, and he started typing slowly.

Tsk, it's okay to slander him, interrupt his sleeping brother, it's damned to die.

…

A few minutes later, Angry L, who hadn't logged in for a long time, posted the first Weibo in a few months.

Angry: Sorry, I’m late, I apologize, I forgot my password recently. After all, I went home to inherit the family property. It’s a bit happy to spend too much money.

I listened to the audio. To tell the truth, the stitching is not very good. Compared with my editing skills, it is still a bit worse. I should go back and study. As for the counterfeit match, I regret not being able to defeat Chen Ling.

As for me, I am really strong, don't question it, I am really strong.

Since you are going to compare me with RJJ, that's okay. Let's end the playoffs. I invite RJJ to have the honour to play a friendly game with me.

I hope that when M1G exits the playoffs, let's not say that it is because I mocked you to lose so ugly.

After all, RJJ is a real dish.

Chen Ling is also really rubbish.

Above, salute.

The full version of the audio, depending on my mood.