There is a bookshelf at the entrance of the room, with a pile of books scattered on it.
The title of the book spread out at the top: "Traffic Secrets".
Lu Youming did not stay in the office area, but opened his office. Before closing the door, Fuchen slipped in. This time, the code on the monitor was in Chinese.
"You're an idiot, do you know that?"
"The moon in the sky is not as big as your face."
"If your mouth has been filled with stuff in the toilet, don't come out and open it again. It stinks too much."
"..."
Fuchen looked at these incomprehensible words and turned to look at Lu Youming.
Lu Youming grabbed Fuchen's neck and pulled him out of the door, "Don't enter my office."
Fuchen was thrown out of the door and turned around to ask, "Why did you write those words?" She saw that those words were not on the short video page or in the comment area, but were just like the previous code.
Fuchen took a taxi back, but when he entered the community, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed landlady, who chased Fuchen and beat him with a rolling pin!
Fuchen was running and calling Lu Youming when he accidentally tripped over a pothole and fell to the ground.
"Stop nagging! Give me money! Give me real money!"
"With this comment, no one cares about the tax office."
Fuchen reached out and touched it, and it felt different.
After the dust settled, he turned to look at Lu Youming. Seeing that he was motionless and silent, he returned to the sofa and played by himself.
Lu Youming heard his aunt's voice and rushed to the breakfast shop to see Fu Chen's hands and feet tied up with hemp ropes, and his blood surged upwards!
Lu Youming couldn't believe that he was being played with by a little girl.
Lu Youming led Fuchen in, held Fuchen and sat on his lap, opened the latest Weibo news, and pointed at the 12th hot topic "Corruption of Senior Officials of the Taxation Bureau".
Lu Youming smiled and said, "You also need money to hire a navy, so I will write the code myself. Those are the dirty words I added, there are 13,000 of them. When the time comes, the character's name, gender, age, family and other details will be automatically added.
, you can automatically set the rhythm.”
"The nine million we didn't get," Lu Youming emphasized.
"You can sell it for money." Fuchen explained.
Fuchen stood up, put her favorite toothbrush and clothes into her schoolbag, and took yogurt and mango from the refrigerator. She opened the door with a click, took a look at the back room, and left on tiptoe.
"Come in." Qi Rong gave her a pair of large-size slippers.
Tear off the tape on the floating dust mouth.
As long as the power supply is uninterrupted, the computer can maintain a high pace every minute and every second!
"Looking at it now, this comment was quickly highlighted in red." Pointing to the bottom of the hot list, "It has already entered the bottom of the list."
The phone fell out of my hand.
"outside."
Fuchen immediately picked up the phone, looked up at Qi Rong, and clicked to answer.
Fuchen sat on the sofa, shook his head, and went straight to the point, "I want to find a father."
The policeman muttered, "Then just be good and things will be fine in the future."
"Ouch, my soup base!" the proprietress shouted angrily and chased him out to arrest him.
The car arrived at the city center. Fuchen, who was familiar with the road, got through the railing next to the community, found the previous building, and rang the doorbell.
"Not my home."
She packed her little schoolbag and counted her money.
"You are looking for me..."
Lu Youming shook his head and rubbed Fuchen's head, "In front of predators, these celebrities and Internet celebrities are just actors thrown out to help them attract attention, serve as cannon fodder, and act as chronic poison. There are celebrities and Internet celebrities here, but not
People are willing to care about real things, and everyone is more willing to have fun and gossip."
"Even if it is important information that is closely related to people, with these things, everyone is blind."
"If you don't want me, I can only find a way out." Fuchen stuffed his hair into his clothes bag. He picked up his mobile phone and reinstalled the phone card. "He wants to ask you to steal a hair and do a paternity test with me."
"People don't care about the truth, they only care about the story. As long as the story is exciting enough."
"After we were five years old, they refused to take us. They said they had memories, but they couldn't remember them clearly." Fuchen wiped his tears and sobbed.
Fuchen opened his eyes wide and asked the key question, "Our customer is not a celebrity?"
Qi Rong burst into laughter. You pulled a hair out of me.
"When thousands of troops are moving in one direction, no matter whether they are black or white, it is under your control."
Lu Youming said nothing, still stuck in the impression of being played by a child.
The proprietress grabbed Fu Chen and ran into the store. Her cell phone fell to the ground and was picked up by someone.
The other party opened the video and saw Fuchen, "Who else is with you?"
He took a deep breath, took a photo, took out his cell phone to record the video, picked up a brick and swung it over the aunt's head.
Fuchen looked at the screen seriously.
Fuchen stared blankly, without any reaction.
"Dad!" Fuchen cried uncontrollably, "I just want to find a father! Woohoo!"
She was blatantly exchanged for money.
Lu Youming smiled, squatted down and looked at the child, pointing at the computer, "That's the curse words I added. Do you know the navy?"
Thousands of sailors can be mounted in one minute!
I understand that I really have to leave.
Fuchen shook his head.
Fuchen held his head and felt a little pain where his hair was pulled out.
Fuchen blinked and looked straight at Lu Youming, "I want to see."
Qi Rong took a deep breath and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"
"Yes. It's just that my robot only curses people and uses dirty words."
Then leave.
She said "want", not "want".
"Give me your money back!" Fuchen glared at the proprietress fiercely.
The police came quickly and found out what happened. They sent someone to take the aunt to the hospital and asked Lu Youming to go to the police station.
"Oh? What do you want me to show you?" Lu Youming asked.
"OK."
Qi Rong looked at the child. The child's eyes were clear at this time. She understood the world.
"What I gave you was real money! What you gave me was fake!" Fuchen shouted.
"You are very smart." Reasonable, flexible and realistic.
Fuchen carried his schoolbag and dragged his slippers into the house, looking around the room. The room was luxuriously decorated, with metallic yellow and white walls creating a brisk and lively rhythm.
Fuchen stared at the proprietress, said nothing, turned around and ran away. After a while, she came over with her hands behind her back and suddenly threw something into the pot.
The cell phone rang.
The call came in and Lu Youming answered, "You want to suppress public opinion. This money is not cheap. Ten million? Add more."
"Huh?" Qi Rong was a little confused.
The policeman pointed at Fuchen, "She is a child from an orphanage. She was reported missing seven days ago. You have to come with me and tell me what happened to her."
Fuchen stood on tiptoe and said into the intercom, "Qi Rong."
Turning his eyes, Fuchen quickly fell asleep holding his schoolbag. When he woke up, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night.
"We need to send Fuchen back to the orphanage. If you need to adopt him, go to the orphanage to go through the procedures."
Fuchen said bluntly, "I want you to be my father. Or you can help me find one."
Lu Youming stared at Fuchen and narrowed his eyes, "You have a lot of questions."
"So, you thought she was the illegitimate daughter of a celebrity, and you brought her home when you saw her wandering around. She thought you wanted to be her father and come home with you," the policeman concluded.
Lu Youming turned off his mobile phone and removed the news about "Rena". He pushed down the dust and said, "Let's go."
Qi Rong put his hands in front of him, "I'm sorry, I don't accept to be your father, and I'm not going to introduce you to someone else. When you come out of the orphanage, the orphanage must have called the police to find you. You should go back."
"So, I still have value."
The corridor echoed loudly. Fuchen walked quickly and cautiously, quietly, and ran all the way out of the corridor.
"Have you had breakfast?" Qi Rong asked.
Such a smart kid... "OK."
"These are our customers. When they reach the top ten, they will be sent to the automatic search page, and then the traffic will be greater." Lu Youming demonstrated, "What should we do if we want to change the target?"
Fuchen got up, deliberately opened the balcony curtains, closed his eyes and went back to sleep. When the sun hit his eyes in the morning, Fuchen woke up.
Fuchen stared at Lu Youming, "I am your nine million. Can't you ask questions?"
Fuchen was lying on the sofa, and when she opened Weibo, she saw her own photo. She didn't know many words, but she had a voice function.
Fuchen stared at Qi Rong for a long time, then she stood up and walked to Qi Rong. Suddenly she reached out and grabbed a small piece of hair and pulled it off.
Lu Youming turned his eyes and stared at Fuchen fiercely like an eagle. He strode over and reached out to pull out a piece of Fuchen's hair and put it in a bag. "I'll pick up his hair tomorrow for comparison and see what he says."
There was a muffled sound.
Qi Rong sat in front of Fuchen and asked, "Is the person calling you Lu Youming, who is known as the "number one paparazzi"?"
Fuchen carried his schoolbag and got through the gap in the wall, ran to the street and hailed a taxi, "Tiandi Zhijia Community."
Lu Youming stared at Fuchen, was this really a child?
Qi Rong was confused, "Does Lu Youming know?"
Her phoenix eyes looked like they had power.
"Are you two together?"
After leaving the community, the running feet stopped and walked slowly.
There are not many people in the breakfast shop at the entrance of the old community. Basically, they are all acquaintances. Fuchen is a strange child.
Fuchen listened and opened his mouth wide, "Like an intelligent robot?"
"It's obvious that there are often scandals, or if you need to cover up the facts, you need to ask the trolls to take the lead."
"Sailors are the ones who set the pace. They don't need quality, they just need quantity."
"Run! I told you to run!" The proprietress grabbed Fu Chen's ears and picked him up.
Fuchen cried, "They don't like me! They like well-behaved and sensible children. The aunt at the orphanage said that I was scheming and refused to help me introduce good families. I can only find them myself!"
"Ah——" Fuchen screamed, his ears hurting like tearing.
"You are not allowed to use mobile phones in the orphanage. I am an orphan." Fuchen revealed his identity directly.
Fuchen shook his head, "He plans to bring me to you today and asks for nine million."
There was no sound in the room.
Lu Youming said what he said.
She got up and went to the bedroom to take a look. Lu Youming was lying on the bed holding the quilt. The air conditioner in the room was turned on low.
Qi Rong opened the door for Fuchen and saw Fuchen holding a bulging schoolbag and looking at him with a pair of big eyes, very bright, hesitant and without a trace of fear.
"Only me." Fuchen replied.
I feel bad in my heart.
Fuchen left with his schoolbag in his arms. When he went out, he turned to stare at him and emphasized, "I am more than nine million."
He was hit on the head with a rolling pin.
Fuchen cried aggrievedly and pointed at the proprietress, "She robbed me of my money!"
The aunt on the ground was unconscious.
"Nine million." Fuchen was sure.
This is a one-floor apartment, very quiet.
The other party opened the door. Fuchen went in and took the elevator to the sixth floor.
The proprietress ran out and saw only cars passing by but no one. "You bastard, don't ask me to catch you!"
Lu Youming began to compile a new tidbit, "Male star Qi Rong abandons his illegitimate daughter", posted photos and recordings, and arranged a three-hour naval bombardment.
"Bring me a breakfast, soy milk, anything else." Lu Youming thought Fuchen had gone out to have breakfast.
Lu Youming called the police.
"Where have you gone?" Lu Youming's voice was tired.
Fuchen thought for a while and nodded. He seemed to understand the meaning.
"I do things according to human nature. Even if I don't get rich, I won't starve to death."
"Fuck!" There were swear words in the room. Lu Youming came out and pointed at Fuchen, "Tomorrow you come with me to your father's house. Your father is really not a human being. Say I slandered him! What a joke! I am the number one paparazzi, ever since.
No fake news!”
He placed the order, entered the star's name, black history, and exposed basic information, and handed it all to the computer.
An hour later, the news that "Qi Rong abandoned his illegitimate daughter" hit the top of the list.
Lu Youming's eyes widened and he turned to look at Fuchen, who was holding his trouser legs and crying.
Very fierce!
In other studios, people paint the wheels.
Lu Youming manually edited a code: "Fairy sister Ruina is suspected of being fostered." This is also our potential big customer. So we don't need to be cruel, just put the previous pictures." The pictures that have been put up for a long time are specious.
speech.
Fuchen said "hmm", turned off the phone, and transferred it to Qi Rong. "Here you go."
Lu Youming did not refute.
police station.
"Floating dust?"
Qi Rong didn't react much and brought a piece of hot milk and a sandwich and placed them in front of Fuchen.
There was also the sound of crackling keyboards in the room.
"I was acting in self-defense," Lu Youming said.
She found a breakfast shop for breakfast and ordered a piece of soy milk and fried dough sticks. When she was given a hundred-yuan bill, the lady boss turned around and threw it out, "You're lying! Little girl, come out with real money."
It is good material for a businessman.
I pressed down the floating dust layer by layer and found it on the sixth floor.
The police said nothing and sent Fuchen to the hospital. He suffered a slight concussion. He was kept in the hospital for observation and then transferred to a welfare home.
Fuchen nodded.
The proprietress lowered her head and scolded, "I have bullied you as a little girl in the store for so many years? This is a hundred yuan! Who gave you the money? Where did you get the real money? Give me a piece of fake money to fool me!"
"It will take a while to reach the top of the list."
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"If you want to find a home, just find someone who likes you in the orphanage." The policeman said to Fuchen.
"This person is another one of our businesses. A little star paid a lot of money to lure her into the trap." Lu Youming's hand movements were different. He coded the computer to flash by itself, bought a trumpet, replaced the protagonist, and selectively extracted database information.
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My head is buzzing.
Clicking on voice, Fuchen heard his own voice.
Countless reporters rushed to the orphanage and asked her, "Do you know Qi Rong? Is she his illegitimate child?"
"During this period, are you staying at Qi Rong's house?"
