Chapter 242

The entertainment blogger named Qingqing Zijin immediately burst into a hot search after sending out this text.

——Xue an's white moonlight!

The story came to an abrupt end here. It was like pulling half a shit. It couldn't be pulled out with any force. It scratched people's ears and cheeks.

Countless people urged bloggers to update quickly under the comments. Who is Xue an's white moonlight, how did Xue an and Liang Yanran come to this step, and where is the sacred capital behind Xue an? All kinds of questions lingered.

In the office of a high-rise building in Jiangzhou, the boy buried in front of the computer tapping the keyboard reached out and pushed the black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked up at the man on the sofa opposite.

The man languidly nestled in the sofa, his legs overlapped on the black marble coffee table, and the exposed part of his ankles looked particularly slender and white against the black marble, with a kind of silent temptation and sexy.

The man took a long sip of his tea cup and opened his eyebrows. "The good play is starting."

"Brother Qing, netizens are urging me to update. I have a full appetite“

"Nonono is not enough. Do you understand hunger marketing? We should not only trample on Xue Anliang and Xiaohong, but also make our marketing number bigger and stronger. Kill two birds with one stone. It's wonderful."

The boy nodded: "brother Qing is so smart, brother Qing is so powerful."

This direct flattery made Zheng Qing laugh with exaggeration, "bonus this month, all bonus."

The boy smiled and lost his eyes: "thank you, brother Qing."

"It's you. Xue'an has deleted all the black materials from more than ten years ago, but my little Huihui is a super hacker. It's still you."

The boy hung his head shyly, glanced at him secretly, thought about it and said, "brother Qing, he deleted it at the beginning. He certainly didn't want people to know if we are exposed now. Will it attract his revenge? The capital behind him is not simple."

"What are you afraid of?" Zheng Qing sneered with disdain: "Gu Nai... Grandpa, I'm not afraid of anyone. If I dare to provoke me, I'll die."

Zheng Qingzhuo thought about the time and called Mingjing: "xue'an has basically been abandoned, not to mention Liang Xiaohong, who has abandoned her son. We have avenged this revenge. When will we come back, let's celebrate it?"

A long silence came from the mobile phone.

"Ah Qing..."

Zheng Qing subconsciously sat up and said, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing."

"NND, who bullied you? Tell me, Gu Nai..." Glancing at the boy who peeped here with his ears up, Zheng Qing immediately changed his mouth: "brother Qing will avenge you."

"It's enough to find Xue an. Don't go on."

Zheng Qing didn't ask why, because they both understood.

It's amazing. There seems to be a magical tacit understanding between them. Zheng Qing owes this to the blessing of ah Yu, the spirit in heaven.

For some things, it's enough to click to stop, and then you have to weigh the capital in your hand.

Now the loss is not big. The other party may abandon the car to protect the marshal. If we dig deep, the other party will jump over the wall, which is likely to hurt both sides and burn jade and stone.

After all, their initial goal was Liang Xiaohong. Xue an has been an unexpected harvest.

"But Xue an, this scum man is cheap enough. If I don't give him a hard meal, it's hard to solve my hatred. I wish all the scum men in the world will die." Zheng Qing hates quenching.

Xue an looked like a dog. The more he checked, the more disgusting he became. He was just scum.

Her sympathy for Liang Yanran arises spontaneously. For the sake of their beauty, she avenged the scum man for the dead Liang Yanran.

There was a long silence across the cell phone. Zheng Qing couldn't even hear his breath. He couldn't help frowning, "Mingjing? What's the matter with you? As long as you mention Xue an, your attitude is abnormal. Did he bully you?" Zheng Qing's tone was full of hostility, and he wanted to burst Xue an's head immediately.

Mingjing shook his head: "did you send Xue anbai's Moonlight article?"

Zheng Qing laughed, patted his chest and said, "well, my hacker dug it out with his old nose. No one in the world knows. He wants to erase this trace. I want the world to know that he failed more than liang Yanran."

The mirror was silent. "Whatever, I have something else to do. Hang up first."

Zheng Qing looked at the cell phone she hung up immediately and frowned. There seemed to be something wrong with the mirror.

If it weren't for some reason, she couldn't go to Beijing. She would have put on her wings and flew to the mirror.

With a sad sigh, Zheng Qing looked up and saw the boy secretly looking at her.

After picking her eyebrows, Zheng Qing said, "what are you looking at?"

The boy immediately dropped his head honestly.

Zheng Qing looked at the sky and snapped his fingers: "hair."

Qingqing Zijin updated, ran around to tell the news and held the net to revel.

Xue an's white moonlight became the hottest topic immediately, and even led to the eternal topic of white moonlight and cinnabar mole.

Xue an has an unforgettable white moonlight, so what is Liang Yanran?

Cinnabar moles are not. They can only be regarded as a mosquito blood, or a mosquito killed by his own hand.

That's ironic.

"Come on, let's go back to 15 years ago. At that time, our Xue an was still a stunned young man. Microblogging was not football or racing all day. His hobbies were extensive. The hot-blooded youth gave up who he was. Suddenly one day, our handsome Xue an changed his style, started posting sad pain literature on Weibo in the middle of the night, and began to become a sentimental literary youth, which made people sad I always thought that life was lonely and there was no meaning in living. Until I met her, I suddenly realized that all the meaning of my life was to meet her.

Family members, look at this atmosphere. Is there love at first sight that can make our handsome Xue an fall in love at first sight? What kind of beauty does each other have to be multiplied by ten on the basis of Liang Yanran? (there is no disrespect for Miss Liang Yanran) then our handsome Xue an began a secret love journey. What? I squatted in the bookstore I met for three days. On the fourth day, she finally appeared. She wore a white skirt, like a fairy left behind in the world... This kind of affectation literature of the last century is really too cluttered now, However, this fully shows that our handsome Xue an is still a very innocent little boy at this time. He finally moved the fairy with his perseverance and shameless spirit. They agreed to go skiing in the snow mountains in Switzerland. At this time, our handsome Xue is still very normal. Every day he is a goddess, a good beauty, and a good fairy goddess is my lifeblood... "

At the age of 20, Xue an had the habit of sending microblogs, so that he could be picked out by hackers even if he deleted them all.

In the photos posted with Qingqing Zijin's words, there is a screenshot of Xue an's microblog that year, which is definitely not p's.

At that time, Xue an was already an actor. The microblog real name authentication could not be a fake.

It's hard to believe that Xue an used to be a licking dog.

But everyone was shocked. Xue an was gentle, but he didn't like to talk. There was a sense of alienation in his bones, which always gave people a high cold and inaccessible atmosphere. Therefore, when he fell in love with Liang Yanran, even if there was no physical interaction, everyone was not surprised, because this was Xue an's character.

Therefore, in Qingqing Zijin, it was revealed that he was once a licking dog or the most loyal one, all of which broke through his glasses.

Although it can be said that she was young and frivolous, it also proved that the woman was very charming. At least she was fascinated by Xue an. Although Xue an was very scum, there was no doubt about his personal charm, otherwise Liang Yanran would not love him to death.

Everyone ate the melon with relish and urged Qingqing Zijin to hurry up. Who is Xue an's white moonlight.

Fairy and lick the dog, it's too easy to knock.

Smell the smell of be, and everyone is crazy.

Excluding Liang Yanran, a pure victim, this pair, under the influence of words, coupled with 15 years of time filter and Xue an's contrast sprout, makes this pair of old CP look memorable and more superior.

"Shit... Why did you knock CP? Aren't you afraid of diaphragmatic tooth loss?" Zheng Qing was shocked by the netizen's brain circuit and was speechless.

It was originally a man who tore slag by hand. How can we still knock CP? How bitter is life one by one, so we can find sugar in the glass slag.