Chapter 11

Because Xia an and Mu Wanqing are afraid of attracting attention, so Xia an's men and Mu Wanqing's agents and assistants are waiting outside the mall.

When Xia'an and Mu Wanqing come out of the mall, Xia'an's men waiting outside the mall and Mu Wanqing's agents and assistants are ready to come forward.

And Mu Wanqing's body, just wearing the new clothes.

At this time, a large group of people came out of nowhere.

"Look, it's really Mu Wanqing."

That group of people rushed to Mu Wanqing's body.

"Wanqing, I'm a big fan of you."

"I love you, Mu Wanqing. I love the TV series starring you."

"You all get out of the way. It's mine."

"Late, late, fine, I love you."

Mu Wanqing was stunned when she saw so many people coming around.

Even Xia an was pushed aside by the crowd, and Mu Wanqing's agent and assistant couldn't come forward at all.

Mu Wanqing yelled nervously: "come on, get out of the way... Ah, don't squeeze me... Don't drag my hair... Ah, my ears, you bastards get out of the way!"

After a while, Mu Wanqing was in a mess.

What makes Mu Wanqing even more shocked is that her clothes are torn apart. The clothes made of good cloth split from the middle. The fans tearing her clothes split Mu Wanqing's clothes in two and pulled them to both sides. Mu Wanqing's underwear is the only thing left on her body.

"Ah!" Mu Wanqing screamed.

The paparazzi reporters hiding not far away, one by one, like dogs smelling carrion, shot madly at the crowd.

Mu Wanqing finally squeezed out of the fans. The agent took off his coat and wrapped it around Mu Wanqing, intending to go away.

And at this time, a foot suddenly stretched out, caught the broker's leg, the broker's center of gravity unstable fell down, together with will cover Mu Wanqing body coat also pulled away.

This time Mu Wanqing, cold shivering all over.

Looking at the fierce fans all around and the camera constantly aiming at her, Mu Wanqing stands in the same place because she is afraid of the whole person.

……

In the evening, the photos of Mu Wanqing outside the shopping mall were uploaded to the major social networking sites crazily, and Mu Wanqing's three words instantly became a hot search.

And Mu Wanqing's name is next to the word "Guo Zhao.".

Most netizens who don't know the truth agree that this is mu Wanqing's speculation.

At the beginning, some netizens also accused the camera stealers. Later, they all criticized Mu Wanqing shamelessly. All kinds of embarrassing and ugly words were all over the screen.

In the nanny's car, Mu Wanqing watched her photo being reproduced by netizens on the Internet, and many netizens kept on scolding her.

Mu Wanqing makeup delicate beautiful face ferocious up, angry from the hands of the mobile phone on the ground.

She pointed to her agent opposite the nanny's car.

"Don't you mean you're already in PR? Why are the photos still reprinted now? "

The dynasty is on the phone all the time.

He just got a call from the public relations department of the company.

"Sister Qing, it's not good!" The face of the Dynasty changed slightly.

"What's wrong? I'm fine now. "

"It's from the Internet!" Dynasty explained: "the public relations department has contacted the relevant social networking sites. Originally, the sites have blocked all topics about you, but... Just now, I don't know what happened. All the major social networking sites have been hacked and forced to change the code. The sites have no way to block topics or delete them."

"How could that be?" Mu Wanqing's face twisted: "do you mean that these photos of me should be forwarded all the time?"

"Now we can only do this for the time being. As long as the background maintenance of those social networking sites is completed, they can be re blocked."

"How much longer?"

"No... I don't know!"

I do not know!

Mu Wanqing seems to have been doused with cold water.

Dynasty pause for a while and said: "not only that, just your next play director called, your heroine has been replaced."

"What..." Mu Wanqing sat on the car seat.

Mu Wanqing angry way: "in the end who is in the black I, have found out?"

"I can't find out."

"I don't know. I can't find out. What can you do?"

Dynasty: --

It's not that he can't do it, it's that Mu Hou pushes his hand too hard.

Mu Wanqing fingers gently touched the ear, the ear came tingling.

The earrings on her ears were torn off in the confusion, and her ears were cut out with blood.

Sure enough, it's a bitch's stuff. It's so annoying.

……

Apartment.

Ji Zitong sits in front of the computer, beside her mouse, with a pair of emerald earrings.

Looking at the online news intensified, the corners of the mouth evoke a meaningful smile.

She pulled out a friend with the nickname "Huahua" from the button and opened the dialog box.

"Grandma Wolf: flower season, thank you."

"Huahua: don't thank me. My name is Huaji."

"Grandma Wolf: next time you come here, I'll cook it for you."

Huahua: tomorrow

"Grandma Wolf: not tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!"

She made an appointment with Mrs. Yan to go to Yan's house tomorrow.

Huahua sent a resentful expression.

"Grandma Wolf: two!"

"Huahua: deal!"

"Huahua: shit!"

"Grandma Wolf: what's the matter?"

"Huahua: someone has intruded into my computer. Let's not talk about it. I'll go anti tracking and see who dares to invade my computer."

With that, Hua Hua's head went black.

Ji Zitong

Flowering season is rarely offline unless... She meets a master.

Nowadays, there are still people who can use computers in the black flower season?

After a while, Ji Zitong's mobile phone rings, which is from Huaji.

"Your computer has been hacked?" Ji Zitong asked.

"If you let me know who hacked my computer, I will insulate him from the Internet all his life!" The flower season gas rushes to say.

"It's really black."

"Yes, as soon as I finished talking to you, my computer went black, and now it's being re installed."

Ji Zitong vaguely heard the sound of the computer on the other side of the microphone.

"Well, my machine has been re installed. I've strengthened the firewall. I've made an appointment with someone to turn on the black for a while. I won't tell you any more."

"Good."

……

Yanzhai study

Yan Beichen looks at a piece of complicated code on his computer screen. After another knock on the keyboard, he presses enter.

The coordinates of the hackers who attacked a social software of Yan's group were displayed on the computer.

It's a 25-year-old woman.

The net name is Huahua, the real name is Huaji. He is an employee of an online game company and a famous hacker who created the little blue umbrella virus two years ago.

And five minutes ago, the person who chatted with this woman was... Ji Zitong.

Yan Beichen made a phone call.

"Check the relationship between Ji Zitong and Mu Wanqing."