The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

The new star Qi Zhuoran's reputation has collapsed.

When Lang Buping woke up and turned on his computer, he was confused by the overwhelming messages @ him. He clicked on a few of them at random. They were all informing Lang Buping that the leader of their black fans, Qi Zhuoran, had collapsed, and strongly requested Lang Buping to lead the team.

There was a real drama of everyone pushing down the wall when it fell on the Internet.

At first, an anonymous post said that Qi Zhuoran broke his leg, and uploaded pictures of the police report and medical records.

Then a woman posted a video under her real name, saying that she was Qi Zhuoran’s biological mother. She tearfully accused Qi Zhuoran of forgetting his roots after becoming rich and refusing to support his biological mother.

After that, all kinds of follow-up comments swept in, including but not limited to that Qi Zhuoran appeared shy and weak, but actually smoked and drank alcohol in private, and was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling.

What's more, someone revealed that Qi Zhuoran was kept by a man.

Lang Buping felt inexplicably irritated, so he picked up his phone and called Qi Zhuo, but the other party hung up immediately.

Lang Buping scratched his head with both hands, picked up his coat and was about to go out, opened the door in a hurry, and bumped into the arms of the person standing at the door.

Lang Buping stood up cursing and looked up, and saw Qi Zhuo standing in front of him with his hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant. The Alps lollipop in his mouth was moved from the left to the right by his tongue, and his right cheek was slightly bulging.

Lang Buping was stunned. Before he could ask his question, Qi Zhuo had already walked in.

Qi Zhuo opened the refrigerator and picked up a box of AD calcium milk as skillfully as he did at home. He casually inserted the straw into one of the bottles and lay down on the sofa like Ge You while drinking.

"No, what's going on? I just woke up and saw your trending searches. They were all rumors that you had violent tendencies and broke someone's leg, causing that person to be disabled for life."

"And what about that person who suddenly appeared and claimed to be your mother and said you were ungrateful and refused to support her?"

"Why are you coming to me if you're not busy refuting the rumors with your public relations?"

Lang Buping paced back and forth anxiously. Qi Zhuo finished the first bottle of AD calcium and put the straw into the second bottle.

"My residence is surrounded by paparazzi, and everyone else is in pairs. I don't want to disturb their world of two, so I can only come to you reluctantly."

"So you believe me so much and think that those things on the Internet are just rumors?"

"Maybe I really broke that man's leg?"

"Want to guess what broke it?"

Qi Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at Lang Buping with a lazy gaze but a faint smile, as if he was admiring the look of Lang Buping who was anxious for him.

Lang Buping was a little confused when he heard this and was speechless for a long time.

Seeing that Lang Buping was not very smart, Qi Zhuo stopped teasing him.

"Just kidding, I didn't break his legs."

"It was his father who interrupted."

"It's been too noisy outside these past two days, so it's not convenient for me to go out. I'll wait for it to ferment for a few days and then I'll deal with it."

After Qi Zhuo finished speaking, he inserted the straw into the third bottle of AD calcium milk.

"You should leave a bottle for me!"

Seeing that Qi Zhuo was already drinking his third bottle of AD calcium milk, Lang Buping pounced on him with bared teeth, put his hands on Qi Zhuo's shoulders to control him, snatched the fourth bottle from his mouth, inserted the straw and stuffed it into his mouth with a pout.

Qi Zhuo quietly looked at Lang Buping, who was slurping AD calcium milk with a smug look on his face, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes.

Qi Zhuo raised his head and looked at Lang Buping's jaw, then reached out and gently pushed Lang Buping.

"It's too heavy. Go down quickly. It's not big in size, but it has a large tonnage." Qi Zhuo complained.

Lang Buping glared at Qi Zhuo when he heard that, then realized belatedly that he was sitting on someone's lap. He got down as if it was natural, and then sat on the edge of the sofa which was about two miles away from Qi Zhuo.

"What about the person who claims to be your mother? What's her situation?" Lang Buping asked.

Qi Zhuo was silent for a few breaths, and the atmosphere became quiet. The only sound that could be heard was the slurping sound of Qi Zhuo as he finished his third bottle of AD calcium milk.

Qi Zhuo looked uninterested, his eyes dimmed, and he casually threw an empty bottle of AD calcium milk into the trash can. Then he put his feet on the coffee table and crossed his other leg.

"Nothing serious, just a liar." Qi Zhuo said sarcastically.

Qi Zhuo just stayed there, ordering Lang Buping this and that all day long like a big boss.

Lang Buping thought that Qi Zhuo was facing such a terrible thing now, and those evil words on the Internet were really hurtful. He estimated that Qi Zhuo was very fragile inside now, and was just forcing a smile in front of him.

After all, they were friends, so Lang Buping had to try his best to go along with him.

It was not until he came back and saw Qi Zhuo lying on his back on the bed in the master bedroom that Lang Buping got furious. He pulled Qi Zhuo up and cursed at him for a while before realizing that Qi Zhuo was drunk.

Why would you bother to compete with a drunkard? Lang Buping was exhausted and wondered if he had been too harsh just now, since the drunkard was at a low point in his life.

Lang Buping pulled Qi Zhuo up and wanted to help him back to his room, but he was suddenly dragged into Qi Zhuo's arms and had to use his knees to push the edge of the bed between Qi Zhuo's legs to steady himself.

Just as Lang Buping was about to straighten up, Qi Zhuo put his arm around his waist and then a head pressed against his chest.

The perfume wrapped in the smell of alcohol hit him, and the arm on his waist was still tightening. Lang Buping's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he subconsciously wanted to push him away, but Qi Zhuo made a drunken sound.

"Mom...it was you who didn't want me in the first place...it was you who abandoned me at the door of the orphanage, why are you blaming me now?"

"For more than 20 years, I have been a child without a mother... Why did you come to me only now?"

Qi Zhuo's voice was mixed with tears.

Lang Buping stopped pushing, his heart inexplicably felt weak and his nose started to feel sore. Regarding the sudden appearance of Qi Zhuo's mother on the Internet, Lang Buping roughly guessed the situation.

Lang Buping sighed, put his arm around Qi Zhuo's neck, and gently stroked Qi Zhuo's head with his right hand.

"Don't cry, we don't want a bad mother like this."

"Qi Zhuo, you are great, handsome and talented. There are so many fans in the world who like you, and every one of them knows how good you are." Lang Buping coaxed.

"Do you think I'm a good person too?" Qi Zhuo's voice was muffled.

"Of course." Lang Buping replied gently.

Qi Zhuo, who was sobbing in Lang Buping's arms, couldn't help but smile.

There was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, let alone sadness, only cunning.

It's so easy to cheat, Qi Zhuo thought.