Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 511 Paparazzi Dad 2
There is a bookshelf at the entrance of the room with a mess of books on it.

The title of the book spread out on the top: "Flow Cheats".

Lu Youming did not stay in the office area, but opened his own office.Before the door closed, Fuchen slipped in.This time the code on the display is in Chinese.

"You're an idiot, you know that?"

"The moon in the sky is not as big as your face."

"Your mouth has been stuffed in the toilet, so don't come out and open your mouth again, it stinks too much."

"..."

Fu Chen looked at these inexplicable words, and turned to look at Lu Youming.

Lu Youming grabbed Fuchen's neck and dragged him out of the door, "Don't come into my office."

Fuchen was thrown out of the door, and asked back, "Why did you write those words?" She saw that those words were not in the short video page or the comment area, but like the previous code.

Lu Youming stared at the floating dust, narrowed his eyes, "You have a lot of questions."

Fuchen stared at Lu Youming, "I'm your 900 million. Can't you ask questions?"

Lu Youming smiled, knelt down to look at the child, and pointed to the computer, "That's my supplementary curse quotes. Do you know the navy?"

Fu Chen thought for a while, then nodded.Probably meaning seems to understand.

"Shuijun is a person with rhythm. There is no need for quality, only quantity."

"When thousands of troops are walking in one direction, no matter whether he is black or white, it is up to you to control."

"Obviously there are often scandals, or if you need to cover up the facts, you need to ask the navy to lead the rhythm."

Lu Youming smiled, "The sailors also need money, so I will write the code myself. Those are the swear words I added, and there are [-]. When the time comes, the details such as the name, gender, age, and family of the characters will be automatically added. , you can take the rhythm automatically.”

Fu Chen listened, and opened his mouth wide, "Like an intelligent robot?"

"Yes. It's just that my robot only swears and swears."

Fuchen blinked, looked straight at Lu Youming, "I want to see."

She said "yes", not "want".

Her pair of red phoenix eyes seemed to have gained strength.

"Oh? What do you want me to show you?" Lu Youming asked.

"900 million." Fuchen was sure.

"The 900 million that we didn't get." Lu Youming emphasized.

"So, I still have value."

Lu Youming stared at the floating dust, is this really a child?

Such a smart kid..."OK."

Lu Youming led Fuchen in, hugged Fuchen and sat on his lap, opened the latest Weibo news, and pointed to the 12th hotspot "Senior Tax Bureau Official Corruption".

"This is our customer. When it reaches the top ten, it will be sent to the automatic search page, and the traffic will be even greater at that time." Lu Youming demonstrated, "What if we want to change the target?"

Fu Chen looked at the screen seriously.

Lu Youming manually edited a piece of code: "The fairy sister Ruina is suspected of being adopted." This is also our potential big customer.So we don't need to be cruel, just put the previous pictures. "Put up pictures that have lasted for a long time, and talk about specious remarks.

"This person is another business of ours. A small star spends a lot of money to pull her into the water." Lu Youming's movements are different, the code is let the computer flash by itself, buy a trumpet, replace the protagonist, selectively extract the database information, Send comments in bulk!

Thousands of sailors can be mounted in one minute!

Very fierce!
Other studios are painted by people, wheels.

He placed the order, entered the star's name, black history, and exposed basic information, and handed it all over to the computer.

As long as the power is not turned on, the computer can maintain a high rhythm every minute and every second!
"Looking at it now, this comment will soon be marked red." Pointing to the bottom of the hot list, "It has already entered the bottom of the list."

"It will take a while to reach the top of the list."

"With this comment, no one cares about the tax office."

"People don't care about the truth, they only care about the story. It just needs to be good enough."

"Even if it's big information that's relevant to people, people are blinded by these things."

Lu Youming spoke his own words.

Fuchen opened his eyes wide and asked the key, "Isn't our client a celebrity?"

Lu Youming shook his head and rubbed Fu Chen's head, "In front of predators, these celebrities and Internet celebrities are just actors thrown out to help them attract attention, as cannon fodder, and slow poison. People are willing to care about practical things, and everyone is more willing to have fun and gossip."

"I do things according to human nature. Even if I don't get rich, I won't starve to death."

The call came in, Lu Youming answered, "You want to suppress public opinion, this money is not cheap. Ten million? Add more."

"OK."

Lu Youming turned off his mobile phone and deleted the "Rina" news.Pushed down the dust. "Let's go."

After the dust went down, he turned his head to look at Lu Youming, saw that he didn't move, didn't speak, and went back to the sofa to play by himself.

Lu Youming started to compile a new lace news, "Male star Qi Rong discarded his illegitimate daughter", put the photos and recordings together, and arranged another three hours of naval bombing.

An hour later, the news that "Qi Rong abandoned his illegitimate daughter" rushed to the top of the list.

Fu Chen was lying on the sofa, and as soon as he opened Weibo, he saw his own photo.She doesn't know many words, but she has phonetic capabilities.

Click on the voice, Fuchen heard his own voice.

It's not a taste in my heart.

Knowing that I really have to go.

She packed her schoolbag and counted her money.

"Damn!" A foul word came from 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 human. Say that I slandered him! A joke! I am the number one paparazzi and never give fake news!"

Fuchen stared blankly, but did not respond.

Lu Youming turned his gaze, stared fiercely at Fu Chen like an eagle, strode over, reached out and pulled out a hair of Fu Chen, put it in a bag, "Pick up his hair tomorrow for comparison, and see what he says."

Fuchen held his head, and the place where the hair was pulled out was a little painful.

Turning his eyes, Fuchen quickly fell asleep with his schoolbag in his arms.When I woke up, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night.

There is also the sound of crackling keyboards in the room.

Fuchen got up, deliberately opened the balcony curtains, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.When the sun hits the eyes in the morning, the floating dust wakes up.

There was no sound in the room.

She got up and went to the bedroom to take a look. Lu Youming was lying on the bed with the quilt in his arms.The air conditioner in the room was turned on very low.

Fuchen got up, put her favorite toothbrush and clothes into her schoolbag, and took yogurt and mango from the refrigerator. "Patta" opened the door, glanced at the inner room, and left on tiptoe.

The corridor echoes loudly.Fuchen cautiously walked quickly and softly, out of the corridor and ran all the way.

After leaving the community, the running feet stopped and walked slowly.

She found a breakfast shop for breakfast and ordered a soy milk fritters.After giving a hundred-yuan bill, the proprietress turned her head and threw it out, "You are fake! Little girl, show me the real money."

Fu Chen stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt different.

She was blatantly exchanged for money.

"What I gave you is real money! The one you gave me is fake!" Fu Chen shouted.

The proprietress lowered her head and scolded, "I have been bullying you, a little girl, for so many years? This is one hundred yuan! Who gave you the money? Where did you get the real money? Give me a piece of fake money to fool me!"

"Give me back the money!" Fuchen glared at the proprietress fiercely.

"Stop talking! Get me the money! Get the real money!"

There are not many people in the breakfast shop at the entrance of the old community.Basically, they are acquaintances.Fuchen is a strange child.

Fuchen stared at the proprietress, turned around and ran away without making a sound.After a while, she came over with her hands behind her back and suddenly threw something into the pot.

There was a muffled "click".

"Ouch, my soup base!" The proprietress yelled angrily, and chased him out to arrest him.

Fuchen carried his schoolbag on his back and got into the gap in the wall, ran to the street and hailed a taxi, "Heaven and Earth Home Community."

The proprietress ran out, only seeing cars coming and going, but no one. "You son of a bitch, don't let me catch you!"

The car came to the city center.Fuchen walked through the railing next to the community, found the previous building, and rang the doorbell.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Fu Chen stood on tiptoe and said to the intercom, "Qi Rong."

"Not my house."

The dust was pressed layer by layer, and I found it on the sixth floor.

The other party turned on the video and saw Fu Chen, "Who else is by your side?"

"Only me." Fuchen replied.

The other party opened the door.Fuchen went in and took the elevator to the sixth floor.

Here is one floor, very quiet.

Qi Rong opened the door for Fuchen, and saw Fuchen holding a bulging schoolbag, looking at him with a pair of big eyes, very bright, a little hesitant, without a trace of fear.

"Come in." Qi Rong gave her a pair of large-sized slippers.

Fuchen entered the room with his schoolbag and slippers in his arms, looking around the room with his eyes.The interior is luxuriously decorated, with metallic yellow and white walls creating a brisk and lively rhythm.

"Have you had breakfast?" Qi Rong asked.

Fu Chen sat on the sofa, shook his head, and got straight to the point, "I want to find a father."

Qi Rong didn't react too much, and brought a serving of hot milk and a sandwich in front of Fuchen.

The phone rang.

Fu Chen immediately picked up the phone, looked up at Qi Rong, and tapped to answer.

"Where did you go?" Lu Youming's voice was weary.

"outside."

"Bring me a breakfast, I want soy milk, and I can do anything else." Lu Youming thought that Fuchen had gone out for breakfast.

Fuchen said "hmm", turned off the phone, and passed it to Qi Rong. "for you."

"Huh?" Qi Rong was a little puzzled.

"It can be sold for money." Fu Chen explained.

Qi Rong looked at the child, the child's eyes were straight at this time, she understood the world.

"Mobile phones are not allowed in the orphanage. I am an orphan." Fu Chen directly revealed his identity.

Sitting in front of Fu Chen, Qi Rong asked, "Is it Lu Youming who is known as the "No. [-] Paparazzi" calling you?"

Fu Chen nodded.

"You two together?"

Fu Chen shook his head.

"You're looking for me..."

Fuchen said bluntly, "I want you to be my father. Or, you can help me find one."

Qi Rong was puzzled, "Does Lu Youming know?"

Fu Chen shook his head, "He is going to bring me to you today, and he wants 900 million."

Qi Rong put his hands in front of him, "I'm sorry, I don't accept being your father, and I'm not going to introduce anyone to you. You came out of the orphanage, and the orphanage must have called the police to find you. You should go back."

Fuchen stared at Qi Rong for a long time, then she got up and walked in front of Qi Rong.Suddenly he stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of hair and pulled it out.

Qi Rong took a deep breath and asked calmly, "What are you doing?"

"You don't want me, I can only find Lu Youming." Fu Chen stuffed his hair into his clothes bag.He picked up his mobile phone and reloaded the SIM card, "He wants to steal a hair from you and do a paternity test with me."

Qi Rong laughed.You grab me by a hair.

"You're smart." Sensible, flexible, realistic.

Good material for a businessman.

Fuchen left with his schoolbag in his arms, turned to stare at him and emphasized, "I have more than 900 million."

Say leave.

Fuchen took a taxi back, but when he entered the community, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed proprietress, chasing Fuchen with a rolling pin!
Fuchen called Lu Youming while running, and accidentally tripped over the potholes and fell to the ground.

Got hit on the head with a rolling pin.

"Floating dust?"

The phone fell out of his hand.

Head buzzing.

"Run! I tell you to run!" The proprietress grabbed Fuchen by the ear and picked him up.

"Ah—" Fu Chen screamed, his ears hurting like tearing.

The proprietress grabbed the floating dust and ran into the store. The mobile phone fell to the ground and was picked up.

Lu Youming heard the aunt's voice, rushed to the breakfast shop and saw the floating dust with his hands and feet tied up with hemp rope, his blood was surging upwards!

He took a deep breath, took a picture, and took out his phone to record.He picked up a brick and swung it on the aunt's head.

Peel off the tape on the dusty mouth.

Fu Chen burst into tears, pointing at the proprietress, "She stole my money!"

The aunt on the ground was unconscious.

Lu Youming called the police.

The police came soon, and after knowing what happened, they sent someone to take the aunt to the hospital, and asked Lu Youming to go to the police station.

"I'm in self-defense," Lu Youming said.

The policeman pointed to Fuchen, "She is a child from the orphanage. She reported her disappearance to the police seven days ago. You have to come with me and tell me what happened to her."

Lu Youming's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Fu Chen who was crying while hugging his trouser legs.

"Father!" Fu Chen cried uncontrollably, "I just want to find a father! Huh!"

Lu Youming couldn't believe it, he was played by the little girl.

Police station.

"So, you thought she was the illegitimate daughter of a celebrity, and you took her home when you saw her wandering. She thought you wanted to be her father and go home with you." The police concluded.

Lu Youming did not refute.

"We need to send Fu Chen back to the orphanage. If you need to adopt, go to the orphanage to go through the formalities."

Lu Youming didn't speak, and still stayed in the impression of being played by a child.

"If you want to find a home, just find someone who likes you in the orphanage." The policeman said to Fu Chen.

Fuchen cried, "They don't like me! They like well-behaved and sensible children. The aunt in the orphanage said I was scheming and refused to introduce me to good people. I can only find it myself!"

The policeman pondered, "Then be good, and you will be fine in the future."

"After the age of five, they won't want us anymore. They say they have memories, but they can't bring them back clearly." Fu Chen wiped his tears, sobbing.

The policeman didn't speak any more, and sent Fuchen to the hospital with a slight concussion.After staying in the hospital for observation, he was transferred to a welfare home.

Countless reporters rushed to the orphanage and rushed to ask her, "Do you know Qi Rong? Is he his illegitimate child?"

"Are you staying at Qi Rong's house during this time?"

"Can you tell me about your mother?"

Countless microphones are on people!
There is no way to hide from the floating dust.

(End of this chapter)