Blame him for being too pretty

Bo Qiao felt confused.

Why did he hold a meeting for one day, and this Xinghe trending search became strange.

#乔先生# Hot first;

The dense messages from the communicator...

Bo Qiao's trembling hands seemed to be the last thread to dismantle the bomb. After making enough mental preparations, he finally clicked on the entry slowly.

The video on the top was automatically played because of the video in the background. Before Bao Qiao could react, the content brutally crashed into Bao Qiao's eyes.

Bo Qiao: "..."

"What happened?"

"What's wrong?"

"Brother - woo woo woo, brother, woo woo."

"Who are you guys? Did you kill my brother?"

"Who is the murderer?!"

Bo Qiao's face was like sinking water, his fingers were like a gust of wind, his fingers almost appeared afterimages, they clicked on the screen, and exited the entry at the speed of light.

Years of experience in managing Pucun allowed him to control himself perfectly, and even changed his crossed legs, gently placed the optical brain on the table, and gracefully picked up the coffee cup.

"It must be a nightmare."

Bo Qiao took a sip of coffee, and calmly thought: "Or I'm hallucinating during a meeting."

After so many years, how could anyone still play that ancient game?

Even if someone went to play, how could it be so serious that it became the number one in the galaxy?

When Bo Qiao was young, he dreamed of becoming a movie star—of course he still does now.

When he was 19 years old, "Heart" was fund-raising for filming, but because it was the first holographic game filming at that time, many investors were not optimistic about it.

But Bo Qiao is used to being a maverick, and he thinks that he is very accurate in reading the script, and he believes that this drama will be popular. He used the pocket money he saved over the years to fund the crew of "Heart", and happily took the flying boat from Nanhuai Star to the Fuenli Galaxy filming.

Three months later, "Heart" was launched.

Bo Qiao watched the dense one-star negative reviews all night, and suffered the worst rating in history, and no one passed the level.

Early the next morning, Bo Qiao packed her luggage and went home despondently to inherit the family property.

The trophy with the "Xinghe" logo printed on the wooden frame was the one he was scolded for.

Ten years have passed, and the Pucun Group incident has already made him almost forget about this game—if it wasn't for the trophy, he wouldn't even remember that he still has such a dark history.

But now, the extremely detailed black history was unfolded in front of him unexpectedly.

Bo Qiao drank the coffee with his face sinking, his hands trembling unconsciously, the bottom of the cup collided with the cup holder, making a thin and dense "click" sound, which resounded throughout the quiet office on the top floor.

The messages on the communicator were still being received continuously, and Bo Qiao suddenly realized what all the messages were just now.

Taking a deep, deep breath, Bo Qiao put the coffee cup on the table, made enough mental preparations again, and opened Galaxy.

He no longer wants to watch the dark history of his youth, and when he sees the video, he squints his eyes and scrolls up, deceiving himself that as long as he doesn't watch it, he won't be embarrassed.

But there were too many videos to watch, so Bo Qiao had to shake his hands and turn off the automatic playback of background videos.

This time it stopped completely.

It’s just that Bo Qiao scrolled down the real-time news, and was horrified to find that the video was gone, but I don’t know who took a screenshot of his stupid emoji, almost every message will have his emoji, Extremely over the top.

Bo Qiao: "..."

Bo Qiao turned off Xinghe with trembling hands, and clicked on the communication again.

Slide down.

【Sister: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Mr. Qiao is stupid.jpg】

【Song Guanxing: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Mr. Joe is stupid for the second time.gif】

【Sheng Lin: Thank you for saving me, Mr. Qiao is stupid.jpg】

【Schoolmate: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha senior watch the video, Mr. Qiao serial stupid.jpg】

Bo Qiao: "..."

Even if it is one's own face, seeing too much is a kind of mental pollution.

Bo Qiao took a deep breath, and asked a good friend about the incident, only to find out that it was because a beautiful idiot repaired the Liuyin stabilizer, which shocked the whole star network, which caused him to be whipped to death with so many messages.

The friend was about to tell him the specific details, but Bao Qiao cut off the window expressionlessly.

He didn't want to hear any details.

Needless to say, the other hundreds of messages are all ridiculed by other people watching his good show, and they may all carry Mr. Qiao's stupid.jpg emoji package.

Looking at the shiny trophy on the wooden stand, Bao Qiao felt the urge to throw it down again.

However, those friends who still know him will only joke with him in private, even if they are unfamiliar people, they will not expose his identity to Xinghe.

After all, although Bo Qiao loves eating melons and acting, his status is one of the best in the entire galaxy, and no one will take the initiative to offend him.

Even so, he now wants to invest in people to study the time machine, and travel back to himself who received "Heart" ten years ago with a slap in the face.

Just when he was so anxious, someone sent him a message.

Originally, Bo Qiao didn't want to talk about it, but when he saw the note, he frowned and opened it.

[Song Guanxing: Hahahaha Mr. Joe, congratulations, you may have to get another piece of Xinghe's trophy. 】

Bo Qiao let out a cold "tss".

Song Guanxing was Bo Qiao's deadly rival since he was a child, and the two had always been at odds with each other, and they would pinch each other when they met. Now that Bo Qiao has such an embarrassing incident, it's strange if Song Guanxing doesn't come to mock him.

Bo Qiao replied coldly: [Mom, boy, get out! 】

Song Guanxing laughed loudly, and sent a voice: "You only say fuck off when you become angry hahahahahahahaha!"

Bo Qiao: "..."

Bo Qiao blocked him with a blank face, and quickly found someone to arrange for Xinghe to drop the trending search.

[Bo Sanqiao: Immediately, immediately, don't let this entry exceed twelve hours. 】

The other party sent a message: [However, this entry has been twelve hours. 】

Bo Qiao: "..."

[Bo Sanqiao: Then don't exceed 24 hours!Bring it all down! 】

[Okay, okay. 】

After Bo Qiao gave the order, he threw the communicator directly on the table, leaned back on the chair, raised his head slightly and rubbed the aching eyebrows.

A day of meetings didn't make him feel tired, but now just eating "melon" for a while makes him physically and mentally exhausted.

***

Furner University.

Song Yuhe stared in confusion, as if someone was calling his name, but before he could react, the tingling pain in the palm of his hand hit his mind suddenly, making him tremble, and he opened his eyes in an instant to wake up.

The manor has disappeared, and he is still lying in the "medical cabin" as before. The glass door has already been opened, and Qin Xian is holding the cabin door with his hands, smiling like a fox.

Song Yuhe's hair was messed up in sleep, and he scratched the head of the chicken nest. He just woke up and was a little confused: "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Xian smiled: "Yuhe, the teacher asked you, did you fix the bionic man on duty?"

Song Yuhe nodded casually.

Qin Xian immediately had an expression of ecstasy comparable to that of Mr. Qiao, as if he wanted to eat people.

Song Yuhe was about to speak when he accidentally saw the hideous wound on his palm, and said blankly, "My hand...isn't it healed already?"

When Qin Xian saw his injured hand, he immediately held it up and anxiously said, "Baby! Your slender fingers!"

This hand can repair the Liuyin stabilizer!

"Does it hurt? Huh? Does it hurt?"

Song Yuhe said, "Ah, it hurts a lot."

Qin Xian pulled him up and said, "Let's go, there is a medical cabin in the research institute, let's go there and treat his hands first!"

Song Yuhe pointed at the game cabin blankly: "Isn't this the medical cabin?"

Qin Xian was taken aback by his question, and finally knew why a boy who didn't even know what a sweeping robot was would enter the holographic game, most likely because he was tricked into it.

Qin Xian took a deep breath, and a burst of anger burned immediately.

He tried his best to say to Song Yuhe in a pleasant manner: "No, let's go to the research institute to treat your hands first, and the dean will also see you by the way."

Song Yuhe was very obedient, he was very dependent on the man who rescued him from the ruined countryside, and obediently he was led away by the hand.

Qin Xian was afraid that Song Yuhe's injured hand would get wet, so he deliberately used an umbrella with a rain shelter installed.

Seeing that the rain falling on the umbrella seemed to be dragged away by something, Song Yuhe opened his eyes wide: "What is this?"

Qin Xian was not impatient at all: "Rain shelter."

Song Yuhe said: "Can I take it apart?"

There are many things Song Yuhe doesn't understand. Qin Xian has been tirelessly answering any of his questions in the past month, but he can see that Song Yuhe doesn't understand anything except bionics. He is afraid that he will break things, so he never Let him dismantle.

Song Yuhe thought he was going to get another answer of "no" this time, but he heard Qin Xian say with a smile: "Yes."

Song Yuhe looked up at him blankly: "Huh?"

Qin Xian couldn't help laughing, and scratched his hair: "Tear it down! In the future, we can tear it down if we want."

Song Yuhe: "Then the license?"

Qin Xian: "Teacher will cover it for you."

Song Yuhe let out a "wow", and walked around Qin Xian twice happily: "Thank you teacher."

With a motherly smile on Qin Xian's face, he led Song Yuhe to the research institute.

The people in the research institute have been busy all day and have no time to look at the star network. Seeing that beautiful idiot come over to be stupid again, they glanced at him angrily and ignored him.

Qin Xian didn't remind him, and took Song Yuhe to the top medical cabin first to heal his hand.

Song Yuhe was happily jumping around with his hands that didn't hurt, and was taken to the office of the director of the research institute by Qin Xian before running a few laps.

Song Yuhe thought they were coming to open the permit for removing the rain shelter, but when he entered the office, he saw his roommate Lian Yan standing with three strangers in school uniforms.

Seeing him coming in, the three of them looked away at the same time, their faces a little ugly.

The director of the research institute is a man over half a century old. He adjusted his glasses and said to Song Yuhe with a pleasant face: "This is Yuhe, come on."

57 said: "They will definitely kill you! I will kill them!!!"

Qin Xian was afraid that he would be afraid, so he whispered, "It's nothing, don't be afraid."

Song Yuhe nodded, and walked slowly to the dean's desk.

Only then did he realize that the bionic man on duty at the school gate was standing aside for some reason, looking at him expressionlessly.

A question mark appeared on Song Yuhe's head, and he looked blankly at the smiling dean.

The dean asked: "Did you repair this bionic man?"

Song Yuhe nodded, not understanding why everyone had to ask this question, but then he remembered that 57 said in Fu Enli's textbook that the Liuyin stabilizer could not be repaired, so he suddenly realized.

The dean smiled more gently, and said to Qin Xian, "Mr. Qin, find a bionic man."

Qin Xian clenched his fists and let out a muffled cough, leaned forward and whispered, "The children are still here."

The Bionic Mechanics Department of Fuenli University has a large number of students, and the children who come to study are all very enthusiastic about bionics. If it is just to prove that Song Yuhe can repair the Liuyin Stabilizer, a complete bionic human will be sent. Damage, I'm afraid it will make these high-spirited children doubt their love for bionic machines.

The dean also noticed it very quickly, coughed awkwardly, discussed with Qin Xian in a low voice, and then said to Song Yuhe after a while: "The research institute still has a list damaged by Liuyin bionics to repair, and we will let you know later. Teacher Qin took you over there to have a look, and when it was repaired, he wrote an inspection report to me."

Song Yuhe didn't know why he wanted to write the report, but Qin Xian was very excited: "Thank you, Dean."

If it can be proved that Song Yuhe has completely repaired the Liuyin stabilizer, then once the inspection report is uploaded, Song Yuhe will not have to be an intern in the research institute, but can become a full-time employee, and no license is required for repairs or demolition. .

The three people beside Lian Yan also heard the meaning of this sentence, and their faces changed.

They originally wanted to put pressure on the school through the live broadcast of the game, and cut Song Yuhe's internship quota in the research institute, but they didn't expect to add fuel to the flames and make him a regular employee.

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

Lu Gaocheng, the proposer of this bad idea, turned green.

The dean also noticed that the faces of the three people were not very good, so he glanced at them coldly and said, "You four, go back and wait for punishment."

Hearing this sentence, a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the three of them.

Lu Gaocheng was dying: "Dean, we really didn't intend to do this..."

"Isn't it really intentional?" The dean looked at him with a half-smile, "I'm just giving you a punishment now, but if you don't admit it, I'll have someone check it out and find that it's true, then it's not just a punishment. It's settled."

Lu Gaocheng immediately fell silent.

The young man who had been in a drowsy state by the side finally came to his senses, yawned and pointed at himself, with a raspy voice: "Ah? Is it still my business?"

The dean glanced at him: "Lu Jing, don't tell me that you have nothing to do with this matter."

"What did I mix with me?"

Lu Jing is very innocent, he looks about the same age as Song Yuhe, I don't know if it's because of his good looks, but his eyebrows and eyes look somewhat similar to Song Yuhe's.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have had enough sleep all year round, his eyes are always drooping, and he speaks in a slow tone.

"I just slept in the dormitory, and when I woke up, I was called to the research institute by you."

The dean said indifferently: "Isn't it because of the internship quota in the institute that you ordered the three of them to target Yuhe?"

"Ah?" Lu Jing's eyes finally widened a little, and he asked in surprise, "Why do I have to go through so much trouble for an internship? Why don't I go to sleep if I'm so free?"

Dean: "..."

Lu Jing's cousin is the Song Corporation, the largest bionic man manufacturing company in the entire galaxy. I heard that the person in charge, Song Guanxing, also has a part of the shares in Galaxy. With such a family background, it is true that he will not be so troublesome for an intern in the research institute.

The dean waved his hand casually and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Qin Xian anxiously took Song Yuhe to write a report, and pulled Song Yuhe out.

Lu Jing hurriedly went back to sleep and followed closely behind.

The three of Lu Gaocheng had ugly expressions on their faces, and when they got out of the door of the dean's office, they hesitated and said, "Lu Jing..."

Lu Jing didn't bother to speak, so he just waved his hand to signal them to take care of themselves.

Lu Jing's family background can beat them by eight blocks. If he can really get on his big boat, his life will be smooth and the future will be worry-free.

And now...

It was good for Lu Jing, who was almost punished, not to vent his anger on them, so how could he still talk to them?

Lu Gaocheng stood there in a daze, suddenly filled with endless remorse.

If they hadn't designed to frame Song Yuhe, wouldn't they have ended up in this situation now?

***

Qin Xian took Song Yuhe out of the research institute and switched on the communication.

Song Yuhe accidentally glanced at the note above.

——Bo Huacai.

Soon, the other party connected.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

It was a woman's voice, lazy and sweet.

"Hua Cai." Qin Xian was very excited, "Did you say a few days ago that one of the androids in your store was broken, and the one with the Liuyin stabilizer was broken."

Bo Huacai said lazily, "Well, why, you want to bring that pretty cutie here?"

Qin Xian laughed loudly: "Have you seen that video too?"

Bo Huacai: "I also watched the live broadcast."

Qin Xian: "Okay, we'll go there later."

Soon, the two hung up the communication.

Song Yuhe was about to ask who that person was, when the small hook tied up with wires behind him was suddenly pulled by someone.

He leaned back, stood still and looked back suspiciously, only to find that the sleepy man just now was looking at him with a smile.

Song Yuhe: "You are?"

"Lu Jing." Lu Jing said, turned on the communication on his wrist, yawned, and said, "I seem to have met you somewhere, let's add a friend first."

Song Yuhe's face was full of confusion.

Qin Xian said angrily, "Where did you learn these provocative quotations?"

Lu Jing's eyes were full of water from yawning, and he smiled lazily: "It's not seductive, I really think he is very familiar."

Song Yuhe said obediently: "I don't have a communicator."

The smile on Lu Jing's face froze, probably never thought that he would be rejected by such a lame reason.

Before Lu Jing had any other reaction, Qin Xian has already dragged Song Yuhe away in a hurry.

Lu Jing: "..."

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being politely rejected when approached.

Song Yuhe, who made him feel inexplicably familiar, finally made Lu Jing, who doesn't care about everything, a little interested. He opened the campus forum and looked around, and found that everyone was arguing that going to see Xinghe was the most popular .

Lu Jing opened Xinghe suspiciously, and found that the most popular #乔先生# was in a state of "explosion", followed by a bright red timer.

The first time to keep the heat is: 23:19:23.

Nanhuai star.

Bo Qiao poked vigorously at the screen.

[Bo Sanqiao: Why hasn't the heat gone down? !Are you descending? 】

The other party responded: [Mr. Bo, we are really working hard to reduce it, but people have been madly buying hot searches for this entry. 】

Bo Qiao: "?????"

Bo Qiao was incredible.

[Bo Sanqiao: Buy hot searches?Picture what?who is it? 】

It took a while to reply weakly: [It seems to be... Song Guanxing. 】

Bo Qiao: "..."