Work hard to start a career after wearing it on the goddess

She operated the mouse to enter Weibo.

When she opened it, her eyes lit up, the top ten on Weibo tonight were all about herself.

This year's netizens are too good at breaking up.

She clicked on the new one at the back.

What catches the eye is a familiar face and a completely unimpressive back.

"this is?"

She suddenly felt a pain in her head, and there seemed to be some fragmented memories in her mind.

There is a man, but only his back.

The front face is very blurred.

Who is this person?
"Did you see it? Is this man a classmate or something?"

Xiang Hong's voice was still echoing in his ears.

But she couldn't listen.

Her brain hurt to such an extent that she couldn't think independently.

The more she looked at this back, the more her mind hurt.

What exactly is going on?

With a "snap", she slammed the computer off.

My mind started to normalize a bit.

She needs some time to buffer.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the phone has been hung up because I didn't reply.

Lu Feier stared at the ceiling above her head.

"Brother Cuntou?" She slowly spit out these four words.

It was the last word she heard.

It made her more and more curious about the goddess's past.

Did she really fall in love at school?
Is this revelation true?
Now she is getting more and more confused.

No, I have to go to school after filming this drama to clarify this matter.

She now suspects that the death of the goddess has something to do with this man.

Could it be that he fell in love and committed suicide?
But before that, she had to teach some little lessons to these people who were typing on the keyboard indiscriminately.

The corner of Lu Fei'er's mouth curled up, she turned on the computer, and skillfully typed on the keyboard.

Those black fans who are still typing on the keyboard and tearing up.

He was scolding vigorously, but unexpectedly the keyboard couldn't type words.

The computer screen is being blacked out.

"What's going on," someone was cursing and venting because of the unhappiness in life.

But found that the computer suddenly crashed.

He slammed on the computer hard.

Unexpectedly, a string of text appeared on the computer with a black screen.

The man read aloud solemnly: "Grandson, don't stare at your grandpa."

After reacting, I realized that I stopped scolding.

"Damn," he flicked the computer.

The anger that hadn't dissipated at first is now rising slowly.

Not only him, other black fans also received such messages.

For a moment I thought the computer was infected with a virus.

The commotion made people panic, and they didn't dare to touch the computer.

A brightly lit office building.

The technicians are still trying their best to engage the navy to suppress the black fans.

Suddenly saw a miracle.

"Sister Hong, it's solved," the technician shouted to the furious woman with a look of surprise.

"I don't want to joke now," Xiang Hong felt even more uncomfortable after hanging up on Lu Fei'er's phone.

Lu Fei'er didn't explain anything, didn't even say a word.

Now even she doesn't know what to do next.

I want to find other revelations to suppress this, but obviously, no matter what I do, netizens don't seem to buy it, and insist on making this matter real.

She has not encountered such a thing for a long time.

Almost 20 years.

"It's true," the technician confirmed again.

Xiang Hong walked over to take a look, with a look of surprise on her face, the trending searches about Lu Fei'er had been taken down completely.

Now there are some small hot searches with little traffic.

"What's going on here?" The new wonders for her tonight were really one after another.

"I don't know either. I just blinked my eyes and saw that the trending searches were all gone."