Monster Inn Rectification Report

The so-called negotiation on this day, due to the excessive amount of information, ultimately did not produce any results.

The Taoist priests returned to Nanshan City with great heart. When they left, Xie Fei knew that the little Taoist was named Lingshu, which was exactly the same as the last two characters in the "Huangdi Neijing·Lingshu". .

"It turned out to be about my age." Xie Fei said while preparing lunch in the kitchen, "I thought he was 15 years old at most."

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

Xie Fei thinks about it, for example, his brother, who is more than 5,000 years old, is not mature enough.

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Li keenly noticed that Xie Fei's eyes flickered.

"Oh, I just thought of it suddenly, brother, you've seen Uncle Huo's ghost a long time ago, right?" Xie Fei scorned calmly.

Yu Li stared at Xie Fei for a while, really didn't see any flaws, and then said: "Well, there was a little fuzzy outline two years ago, now there is only a cloud of fog."

"Why didn't the brother tell Mr. Huo before?"

"The two worlds don't intersect." Yu Li took a bite of the apple. "What's more, the mouse's dad is too obsessed to be overwhelmed. It is useless to say it."

"But you still said it today."

Yu Li choked and looked unhappy: "I just want to say it!"

If Xie Fei didn't understand Yu Li too much, he would have missed the guilty conscience implied by the other party's mouth, or tangled. Maybe Yu Li didn't understand whether it was right to tell Huo Qing the truth. If Huo Qing's father was destined to die, Huo Qing would only be frustrated throughout his life, but if he didn't say it, it would be an eternal regret.

He sighed in his heart and comforted: "I think if Mr. Huo can choose, he will also want to know the truth."

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

"..."

Okay, his brother never needs comfort.

Throughout the day, Xie Fei did not see Huo Qing.

The other party opened his eyes for a few hours, and he was mentally overwhelmed. No matter how heavy his mind was, he couldn't bear the physical exhaustion. He had already fallen asleep.

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

"Mr. Huo?"

Xie Fei greeted tentatively.

Huo Qing did not answer, only staring at a certain direction with the guitar in a daze.

But Xie Fei knew that the Tianyan that Yu Li helped Huo Qing opened could only last for a long time, and Huo Qing couldn't see the Yin Ling at this moment.

Seeing Huo Qing immersed in his own world, he was inconvenient to bother and walked around the opponent lightly.

As he walked to the entrance of the small building, he suddenly heard a Huo Qing voice behind him: "Thank you Boss, is there any way to keep my dad in the dust?"

Huo Qing hadn't seen Yu Li when she woke up, so she naturally had no chance to ask.

Xie Fei slowly turned around, and after a brief hesitation, he decided to speak up.

When he heard that his father's obsession with accompanying him was too deep to be overwhelming, and that his spirit power could only last for another three months, Huo Qing did not have the heartbroken Xie Fei expected, but smiled.

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

Huo Qing plucked the strings slightly, and the guitar sighed in a low voice. He pressed the panel, seemingly casually talking about the past.

"My parents divorced when I was very young. The only condition for my dad to agree to the divorce is that I have to follow him. He has no education and can only do some physical work. Since I can remember, he has been very hard."

Huo Qingxu babbled, there was no logic, and the time sequence was chaotic.

"I have always liked music. At that time, the conditions were not good enough. At most, I hummed some tunes and made up some **** words. There was no chance to learn systematically. I received a gift for my 13th birthday." Huo Qingqing Stroking the guitar panel, "This is the guitar."

For this guitar, Huo's father saved most of the money for half a year.

At that time, Huo Qing discovered that his dad often came home late, sometimes it was too late, he would go to the station and wait, but saw his dad get off from the opposite station several times.

"I just wanted to understand when I received the guitar. He was too tired and fell asleep while sitting on the bus, so..." Huo Qing smiled bitterly: "So he had to sit upside down and came back. "

That day, Huo Qing cried so much that he was so scared that his father was at a loss. He neither knew how to comfort his son nor why he cried.

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

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

A few young works were posted on the Internet and received a good response. In addition, Huo Qing had a good face and was young, so she was attracted by a certain music production company.

After that, the family's conditions gradually improved, and his dad finally didn't have to work hard. Unfortunately, his dad died unexpectedly before he became popular.

The most painful thing in life is this when the son wants to support but does not wait.

"I always thought that only the guitar was left to accompany me. I didn't expect my dad to be there all the time." Huo Qing raised her eyes and looked at the no-man corner. Although he couldn't see anything, he instinctively felt that Father Huo was there. Say, my will is the most important thing. I hope he will be with me, so he never left, now..."

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

The wind suddenly rose, as if responding to his words.

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

Without waiting for Xie Fei's answer, he said again, "I'm stammering, I can sing, sing a song for you?"

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

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

Strings resurrected and singing followed the wind.

All the memories are turned into notes to compose this song.

The next day, the Taoists from Xiaoxianguan came to the inn again and were invited by Huo Qing.

They did the ritual for three days and three nights in the backyard, overcoming all the ghosts entangled with Huo Qing.

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

After the ritual, Huo Qing donated a large sum of money to Xiaoxianguan, thanking you all for your merits.

However, Lingshu never appeared. I heard that he couldn't stand the shock of becoming a half-demon and was sick.

"What's wrong with the half-demon, why can't I think about it?" During breakfast, Afu shook his head regretfully, "Crane, what a aptitude."

"That's right." Don't mention Yan Lai's jealousy. He is also a bird. Why is he a crane and a chicken? But when I thought that the cranes were at risk of heading down...never mind. He sighed contentedly: "Although seeing those afterimages is sometimes scary, it can be regarded as a continuous material library, and I can't run out of inspiration."

"Yes, it made me become a twenty-eight girl again." Lu Shengnan said, "Oh no, I'm not 16 years old yet."

"My daughter is very well-behaved." Taking advantage of the weekend to come to the inn to rest, An Mingyi who inspected the progress of the hotel also echoed.

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

After hearing a few people brag about it, Yu Li, who was in the main seat, had a high head and was about to make a concluding speech. When Huo Qing hurriedly entered the door, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

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

Huo Qing frowned: "Don't you know? The video of our fight was uploaded all over the Internet today, and even you were picked out."

After the accident that day, M Entertainment used a lot of pressure to get the heat down, keeping the impact to a minimum. Subsequently, Huo Qing studio also issued a statement denying that the man wearing a mask in the video was Huo Qing, and stated that they would take legal measures for online rumors.

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

But in an age when fans with pictures and texts can close their eyes and pretend to be blind as long as there is no official stamp, Huo Qing fans will be confidently sent back and report them no matter what they say. Over time, most people also shut up.

Everyone thought that the situation had subsided, but they didn't expect the storm to rise again.

Yu Li quickly took out his mobile phone to check it, and saw that the agent made ten phone calls within half an hour, 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 when he went to bed. By the way Mute it.

He was not in a hurry to call back. Instead, he logged into Weibo first. The hot search and related entries were normal, and most of them were removed. However, when he searched for his name, he would get a lot of videos, even if he didn’t like or comment. Many, but the number wins.

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

Under Huo Qing’s guidance, Yu Li quickly found the source of the video. The owner of Up is a marketing account with 600,000 followers. The video uploaded at 4 o’clock last night and edited specially—not only the position of Huo Qing is marked with a red circle. , Yu Li is also picking out the bearded man through the slow motion frame after frame.

"In 2 minutes and 27 seconds, your beard was caught in half. Although it was quickly glued back, it was obvious that you were cut out by the single door." 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 went out of town in a hurry that day. Before he had time to disguise his skin color, the red mole was exposed.

"Ah, he found and compared the picture of an arm that you shot during my live broadcast." Xie Fei also logged in to the AC station. He remembered that he had returned to the live broadcast to make brick kilns, but Yu Li suddenly came to him, although He pushed the camera out in time, but the voice and arms of the other party were still recorded.

Xie Fei worries about location comments, black people, melon eaters, critics, and even those who stand Yuli X Huoqing cult...

But obviously, based on the solid evidence, most netizens believe that the bearded man in the video is Yu Li himself.

"What should I do, brother?" Xie Fei felt dizzy when thinking about the two fans and the media who were about to swarm.

However, Yu Li didn't have time to talk to him. At this moment, the big star was staring at each comment, and his heart was full of anger.

"Oh my god, it's really Yu Li, he is so good, why not be a star, how hard is it to play those hot-eyed scenes every day? Is there water in his mind?"

"Emmm I originally thought that Yu Li was not far away, and now the capital is no longer superstitious about traffic. However, all mainstream film and television dramas refuse to join the traffic, and every year, newcomers appear. It will soon lose its freshness, and then it will fall like a mountain. I never expected that he still hid such a hand. No wonder the previous dramas were very pleasing to the eye. I thought it was a stand-in. Now the entertainment industry is lacking stardom. I am optimistic that he will be everlasting!"

"You don't want to pretend to be a guest and hack you Grandpa Yu, he just looks so good to hide his acting skills!"

"And nc fan washing acting skills? Yes, yes, your family's Yu Li can even achieve facial paralysis. He was told by the hospital that his mother was dying from cancer. He was expressionless. The meaning here is about my ass; the beloved woman Confession, his expressionless face, which means you here; being reprimanded by the emperor, his expressionless face means that you are dead..."

...

"Snapped--"

Just hearing a loud noise, the dining table collapsed.

Yu Li clenched his fists, his eyes flashed black, and he could not wait to crawl along the net line to cramp and peel the person who sprayed him.

Everyone was trembling with fright, even Huo Qing, who was originally anxious, shut up.

It took a long while before I heard Yu Li sneer, "Most of them came for me."

After all, fighting is definitely a scandal for a celebrity. It's not surprising that someone wants to use this to attack him. He is so popular that I don't know how many people are blocked.

"Ah." Huo Qing said cautiously: "My economic man's intention is to make a statement of denial in the name of the company first. We will not come forward for the time being."

"You treat me as a courageous rat, when things happen, you will only hide and hide? Oh, fight and fight, thinking that you can blackmail me by fighting? It's just whimsical!" Yu Li disdain, "I don't deny it, I want to come out publicly—"

"Alas!"

"Out, out in the mirror."

The author has something to say: Liuli: I accidentally said the real sex.