Mr. Qi, Your Cover At Risk

Xiao Yao was taken aback, "Why?"

Once this video is posted on the Internet, the national sisterhood that the two of them are boasting about will be broken.

Lu Jinqi glanced at him lightly, with a low voice, "You want to follow them on the hot search."

The words fall.

The two people who were talking in the front row looked over in an instant.

"Qi Qi, what you mean is that when the video is sent out, it may not only be them, but Xiao Yao as well."

Xie Shuyao immediately understood what she meant, and after thinking about it carefully, it really was the case.

"What role do you think Xiao Yao plays in the video?" Lu Jinqi asked lightly.

Several people were stunned when they heard the words.

Indeed, according to the video, a proper villain image, and the two immediately became victims.

"I went. At the time, I only thought about sending them out to make them angry, but I didn't think about this," Xiao Yao said embarrassedly, touching his nose.

He looked at the camera in his hand, snorted and threw it directly into the box.

According to what Sister Qi said, the videos from these cameras have become waste and useless.

Suddenly, Wen Yu thought of something, frowned, worried and said, "What if other students recorded the video and sent it out?"

The bottom of Lu Jinqi's eyes turned red, and the corners of his lips evoked a cool and thin arc, which was extremely evil.

"They can't send it out."

What does Ms. Qi mean?

All three looked at each other blankly.

As Lu Jinqi said, the person who recorded the video at the scene wanted to post it on Weibo, but found that he couldn't post it, and kept reminding that the video failed to be sent illegally.

"Fuck, Weibo is poisonous, where is Lao Tzu's video illegal?" The man's face was twisted and he growled.

The girl next to her heard the voice and looked over in surprise, "You can't send it out?"

"Well, I keep saying that Lao Tzu's video is illegal."

"I also showed this. I figured if the top is going to be rectified now, so this kind of video that looks like school violence can't be posted." The girl touched her chin and said her guess.

Boys don't care whether they want to rectify or not, he only knows that he lacks the traffic to make money.

Suddenly.

A ray of light appeared in the boy's eyes. Since the video can't be posted, then I will edit the article. As long as I add fuel and vinegar, the traffic will be gone.

The girl suddenly became excited when she saw the person who had a dark face just now, and was a little confused for a while.

The boy quickly tapped his fingers on the mobile phone, and soon after, an article titled "The Player of the Storm actually did this kind of thing" came out.

Then, the moment he clicked to send, the Weibo system prompted the text violation again.

"Damn, is Weibo difficult for me today?" The boy threw his phone angrily, his face full of unwillingness.

Class six.

When Lu Jinqi saw the message on the phone, her red lips slowly twitched, but there was an inexplicable coldness in her eyes.

Oh, there are really a lot of people who want to get hot.

It is a pity that all relevant content entries are illegal.

...

"Yinyin, listen to my explanation," Zhu Lanzhi looked anxiously at the girl in front of her and spoke hastily.

Song Yayin threw off her hand with a worried expression, "Explain, the force of your slap is not small, is it really as Xiao Yao said, you have wanted to do this for a long time."

At the end, she thought of something and continued to speak, "Look at my face now, what should I do when filming tomorrow, are you happy to see me being scolded by the director."

"I really don't, you are my best sister, how could I be like this," Zhu Lanzhi blurted out without hesitation.

But Song Yayin looked unconvinced and said sadly, "I also regard you as a friend, but you disappointed me too much today."

After speaking, without even looking at Zhu Lanzhi, he left coldly.

Looking at her back, Zhu Lanzhi lowered her head sadly and muttered to herself, "Why don't you believe me, I have reasons."

I have to say that Xiao Yao can play with this one hand, although the two are plastic sisters, but once the seeds of suspicion are planted, the two of them may play in the future.

As soon as Song Yayin left, she immediately made a phone call to let people pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet at any time. Once they found any negative news about her, they would deal with it in time.

This kind of thing happened today, and someone definitely took a video at the scene. Although she looks like a victim, she can't be sure about people's hearts, and she can't take risks.

...

"Nanfeng, the song is almost recorded, why don't K come over and take a look."

While wiping the sweat from his face, Meng Xizhou watched the man propose to speak.

Song Nanfeng looked at his clothes that were wet from dancing, and his expression suddenly became a little unnatural.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Yes, you can contact her."

"My phone is out of power. I'll borrow your phone to use it."

The words fall.

Meng Xizhou didn't notice his mood changes, so he sat directly beside him, picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number without hesitation.

The breath of men's hormones was getting deeper and deeper, Song Nanfeng subconsciously moved to the side, his hands kept rubbing against his pants, wiping all the sweat off his palms.

Does this guy in Xizhou not know how dangerous he is now?

Feeling his movement, Meng Xizhou looked at him blankly, "What's the matter with you."

Looking into his eyes, Song Nanfeng suddenly panicked and stuttered, "It's nothing...it's okay...just you...just finished dancing...you smell a little..."

heard.

Meng Xizhou's face changed suddenly, and he lowered his head subconsciously to smell the smell on his body. After a while, he looked up, "There is no smell, why don't you smell it again."

Saying that, he leaned over and looked at the man with a full face.

Looking at the pair of dark and innocent eyes in front of him, Song Nanfeng couldn't help holding his forehead, even though he was an adult, he was still as serious as a child.

"You don't want to stay away from me, you said that on purpose."

Meng Xizhou frowned, feeling more and more that he was right.

But why did he stay away from himself?

Hearing this, Song Nanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly. Forget it, this guy hasn't understood yet, and he didn't understand it for a while.

He leaned over and patted Meng Xizhou's head, and said with a smile, "What do you say, am I that kind of person? Maybe I just smelled it wrong."

Hearing the answer, Meng Xizhou's heart finally let go.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Jinqi held her face and listened to the conversation between the two. She raised her eyebrows slightly. The progress was very fast.

The corners of her lips were raised, and she said with interest, "You called me just to hear this?"

The girl's voice was not loud, but she couldn't stand the speakerphone opened by Meng Xizhou. When they heard the voice suddenly, both of them were startled.

In an instant, Meng Xizhou returned to his senses and said angrily, "I forgot to call K."

It's all to blame for Nanfeng, who said that he has a smell on his body. You know, as an artist, these are the most taboo.

"Don't forget me, how do you two 'talk'?"

Lu Jinqi's voice was pleasant and teasing.

As soon as Meng Xizhou heard it, he quickly explained, "It's not what you think, it's because he said I have a smell on my body, and I let him smell it."

Song Nanfeng sat on the side and looked at someone who was changing in front of him with great fun. He was really an idiot. Don't you think this explanation is even more problematic?

"Tsk, I understand, or you go ahead and call me when you're done." Lu Jinqi said meaningfully with a smile on his brows.