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    "Liao Yuan." He raised his eyes and turned the tablet in his hand.

    On the screen is a photo. Two people holding hands. Although it's a bit vague, someone like Lin Bo who is familiar with Liao Yuan and Guo Zhi at the same time can still recognize them both at a glance. He just couldn't see where it was.

    The accompanying text is: [The woman's surname is Guo, she is very old, and at first I thought it was his sister. It was later discovered that something was wrong. She seems to be some kind of editor. 】 Liao Yuan glanced at it, and his face changed.

    "I'll make a call!" he said, and went out to make a call.

    He called Zhao Xuan.

    "Ah? Really?" Zhao Xuan was surprised.

    "Well, so... please help me ask who it is." Liao Yuan said.

    "Okay, I'll go ask now. I think it's probably out of ten... Sigh, let's not talk about it. I'll ask clearly. Hang up first!" Zhao Xuan hung up the phone.

    Liao Yuan retracted the line, holding the phone a little harder.

    He recognized the background in the photo at a glance. It was the outdoor basketball court of the gymnasium in the Second Ring Road! Just by looking at the clothes, you can tell that it was the time Guo Zhi accompanied him to the game.

    At that time, at that angle, the person taking the picture could only be one of those kids he played with.

    Among those children, he was more familiar with Zhao Xuan. Compared with other children, Zhao Xuan seems to be more sensible. Maybe because of his family background, his vision is wider than other children, and he can chat with him.

    He waited less than ten minutes before Zhao Xuan called back.

    "It's Yang Na," he said. There was obvious displeasure in his voice.

    "She took the photo, and she posted it online. We've all talked about her. She's here now, crying. She wants to talk to you, do you want to talk to her?"

    Liao Yuan was silent for a while and said, "No need, I have nothing to say to her. I'm sorry to bother you."

    "Hey, I'm so sorry..." Zhao Xuan apologized for Yang Na.

    Liao Yuan originally just played with them. It was his girlfriend who brought Yang Na, and Yang Na chased Liao Yuan. Chase, chase, whoever likes who, is also a person's freedom.

    But don't do this kind of thing!

    Alas, girls!

    ☆、Chapter 86

    Guo Zhi hurriedly took a few bites of rice and said to his colleagues, "I'll go back first."

    She went back to the office, pulled the mouse to wake up the computer, opened Weibo and read it a little bit. It took almost the entire lunch break to basically sort out what happened.

    First, a few days ago, there was a trumpet breaking the news, saying that "the decadent actor was taken care of by an old rich woman" in the play. Liao Yuan's fans exploded. But it was quickly suppressed. It seems that it should be what Liao Yuan said, Lin Bo's navy.

    There was nothing wrong with coming here. As a result, last night, someone suddenly posted a photo in the reply, listing her surname and occupation.

    The surname is Guo, and he is an editor... Liao Yuan's followers are less than 100 in total. Fans follow his followers one by one, and they quickly screened her out. This is what attacked her.

    Seeing the sudden increase in the number of replies on Weibo, as well as the insults and accusations one after another, it must be a lie for Guo Zhi to say that he is not angry.

    She was actually really angry. Anyone who is abused like this by others is impossible not to be angry. In particular, there are some individuals with low quality, and swear words are exported.

    Not to mention that her Weibo is a semi-job quality, facing colleagues and peers.

    But she was not angry with Liao Yuan. She knew that this matter was not within Liao Yuan's expectations at all, and could not be controlled by him.

    She was mad at the photo.

    It took her a while to remember where it was. It's that stadium!

    Unlike Liao Yuan, who still needs to ask Yang Xuan for help to confirm, Guo Zhi, who is a woman, guessed who it was in an instant.

    She couldn't help grinding her teeth.

    Liao Yuan! Your rotten peach!

    Colleagues returned to the office one after another. Everyone looked at her strangely and curiously. There were quite a few people moving stupidly, Guo Zhi rolled his eyes, glanced over, and they stopped.

    Hey, forget it, that's Mr. Guo... Let's not gossip... Be careful of being slapped by her.

    In the afternoon, Liao Yuan called and wanted to pick her up from get off work.

    "Forget it." Guo Zhi gritted his teeth, swept his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a few people with their ears on the phone listening to her.

    "Don't come here, come over now, it will be seen as a lively." She said angrily.

    "I'm sorry..." Liao Yuan said dully.

    His remorse and guilt could be heard on the phone.

    Guo Zhi paused and said, "It's not your responsibility. Don't think about it. Let's go back in the evening." As she spoke, her voice softened.

    On the other side, listening to Guo Zhi's voice, Liao Yuan's eyes were slightly sour.

    He has been swiping Weibo, and his fans scolded Guo Zhi fiercely under Guo Zhi's Weibo. For the first time, he knew that the girls who usually only shouted "so handsome" and "husband" at him could be so mean and bitter, leaving no room for them.

    "Liao Yuan! Come here!" Assistant Huáng called to Limbo from the door of his office.

    When Guo Zhi came home in the evening, the meal was already ready.

    "Didn't you go to the crew today?" Guo Zhi asked.

    "Go, I didn't play in the afternoon, I wanted to go home first. Later, I found out that fans were chasing your Weibo, and Brother Lin called me to the company again." Liao Yuan said with a plate.

    His spirit was not very good, he was depressed, his eyes were red, and at first glance, he secretly cried.

    No matter how unhappy Guo Zhi was, he couldn't lose his temper when he saw him like this. What's more, she didn't blame him at all.

    He wants to take the road of showbiz, and there will be no less scandals in the future. Guo Zhi had already thought of it when he planned his career and gave him to Lin Bo.

    She just didn't expect it to spill over to herself.

    "You're crying again!" she yelled. Run over to scratch his face.

    "Don't make trouble, the vegetable soup is spilled!" Liao Yuan said dully.

    Guo Zhi snorted and let him go: "Eat first, then finish. Don't affect your appetite."

    While eating, Liao Yuan looked up at Guo Zhi from time to time. Guo Zhi's appetite was not affected at all, and he ate sweetly as usual. When people are watching, they also want to eat more bowls of rice.

    He felt a little uncomfortable.

    "What's wrong?" Guo Zhi asked.

    "You and Brother Lin... why are you both so calm?" Liao Yuan said dully, "I was the only one panicking. Am I... particularly useless?"

    "You're still young!" Guo Zhi comforted him, "I've experienced a lot, and I'll be able to experience it slowly."

    She brought food to him, but remembered: "I was also taught by others. Someone taught me before that when there is an emergency, panic, anger, and shame are all useless. The only thing that works is calmness. So the first time something happened, you must find a way to calm yourself down."

    Liao Yuan pondered these words for a while, then nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

    Guo Zhi didn't tell him that the person who taught her was actually Lin Bo.

    It was a bit cold this winter, and Guo Zhi and his family provided heating a week earlier than usual. The house was so dry that Liao Yuan often cooked pear soup for Guo Zhi to moisten his lungs.

    Two people were sitting on the sofa holding hot pear soup and talking about this incident.

    "I saw someone posted a photo of us. Is that the little girl named Na and Yang Na?" Guo Zhi asked.

    Liao Yuan was a little surprised: "How did you know?"

    "Heh..." Guo Zhi groaned slightly, "It just looks like the shit of the little girl's movie!"

    Liao Yuan said: "I really don't know what she thinks." He didn't lose his temper, but his anger was obvious.

    Liao Yuan is really a good-natured boy. Guo Zhi has never seen him angry with anyone since he met him. Sometimes feel that his temper is a little too good.

    In fact, Guo Zhi's temper is very explosive. If Guo Heng provokes her, she can trample him under his feet. When encountering problems at work, she will never shrink her head. It is also because she has such a responsibility that the people in the group are all towards her.

    But she is such a violent person, when she encounters someone like Liao Yuan who has no temper, sometimes she is embarrassed to lose her temper when she is angry.

    It really does answer that sentence, one thing is another thing.

    "It's okay, don't be angry with her anymore." She comforted Liao Yuan in turn.

    "Well, don't be angry." Liao Yuan said, "I was a stranger anyway."

    It's obvious that he's still angry when he says this.

    "But who broke the news first?" Guo Zhi asked.

    Yang Na actually turned up the story later, and the original cause of this incident was because someone broke the news that Liao Yuan was taken care of by a rich woman.

    "The crew." Liao Yuan held the cup with a little force. "The technician Lin asked for gave the result. That person used the stick's mobile phone, S7. The traffic flow when posting Weibo, the technician chased the location of the base station, which was the scene of our shooting."

    "...Who did you offend?" Guo Zhi asked.

    Liao Yuan was a bit at a loss: "I don't know either. I haven't quarreled with the crew... I've never quarreled with anyone."

    Guo Zhi thought for a while and said, "Did you not pay attention when you spoke, who offended?"

    Liao Yuan thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure out who it would be.

    "What's going on with Limbo now, what did he say?" Guo Zhi asked.

    "Brother Lin said, let's take a look. Wait two more days. It's better to let the heat pass and let the fans retreat by themselves."

    "Then don't reply, do you?"

    "Um."

    "Okay, I see." Guo Zhi said.

    "Guo Zhi, you..." Liao Yuan looked worried. He knows who Guo Zhi's Weibo faces.

    "It's okay. My colleagues in the company all know about you and me. They just chat and gossip, it's not a big deal. It will pass naturally in two days."

    This is actually the best expectation. However, the actual situation did not develop in the expected direction.

    The abuse under Guo Zhi's Weibo became more and more ferocious. Because Guo Zhi didn't reply and didn't answer, it seemed to make fans feel that she was guilty. And "persistence" can be done on the Internet by moving a finger. For fans, it is an easy task.

    So many fans gathered together easily, and the network bào force created was for an ordinary person like Guo Zhi. But it is not so easy to bear.

    Colleagues swipe her Weibo every day and talk to each other behind her back, that's all. Colleagues and friends have begun to call and greet each other in turn.

    "What the hell is going on?"

    "Master Guo, are you going to become an internet celebrity?"

    "Guo Xiaozhi, are you really taking care of Xiaoxian?"

    Guo Zhi was very troubled. In desperation, she closed Weibo.

    Liao Yuan swiped her Weibo on his mobile phone at noon, and found that her Weibo was closed, so he was irritable.

    The box lunch is a bit too much to eat.

    The phone on the other side suddenly rang. He Kai held chopsticks in one hand and grabbed the fruit phone on the table with the other hand, opened it and started talking on the phone. Hearing that it was all about work, Liao Yuan didn't care.

    But suddenly, the phone rang again.

    He Kai, who takes the cute and soft line, doesn't look at the fact that he is already twenty-two. He usually wears a bag on both shoulders, pretending to be like a teenager in eighteen or nineteen. That phone ringtone came from his bag.

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