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date="2021-10-19"

title="Chapter 32"

weight="141057"

series = ["My Ex-Boyfriend Became My Current Teammate"]

mode = "manual"

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"Brother, the popularity of these marketing accounts is not high right now. I guess it's also the blame for the people who bought the hot search." Xiao Xun heard the pacing noise, "It's early in the morning, but now I stay up late to cultivate immortals. There are too many people, it should explode in less than half an hour."

As for that piece of news, to sum it up, it probably means that Qiao Yan's engagement with Ni Naru was to cover up people's eyes, and it was a marriage of form.

And Qiao Ye is homosexual in nature, and he is ambiguous with a middle-aged rich man.

"Stupid, if you lose the vote, you will be a yin person at night, but you can really do this kind of thing," Li Zhongchen was furious, and the endless rage made him clenched his fists and trembled slightly. "Your sister-in-law is back to the dormitory, and the phone should be on. I don’t see it if I hand it in."

Xiao Xun's concern is chaotic: "This rich man didn't show his face, do you know brother? I see that Brother Little Qiao is very close to him on the picture, I'm afraid it is true."

The so-called pictures taken by paparazzi.

I don't know when the materials were dug up.

Li Zhongchen explained: "It was when you first learned about your little brother Qiao's biological family, and then you found the rich second generation who came to your door. What do you think?"

"...Ah, I remember it, it's him," Xiao Xun was impressed, "I'm afraid that Brother Little Qiao won't be nice to you, then I can't accept it."

"Can your sister-in-law like that type? You have so little confidence in your brother?" Li Zhongchen is okay with other things, and he still has the confidence. Let's go to class tomorrow."

"Okay, I have to catch up with my thesis homework," Xiao Xun is still worried, "Brother, think of it yourself, I have nothing to do."

"Okay, go to bed after finishing your homework."

After that, ended the conversation with brother.

But Li Zhongchen was confident in his heart and waited for Old Wang to come to him.

It didn't take much effort to just hang up the phone.

Old Wang arrived at the right time, and he was in a hurry. Obviously, he came to the appointment as soon as he received half of his phone.

"Zhong Chen, what's the situation?" Old Wang was like a frightened bird. "Oh, fortunately, I just received Qiao Shen's phone. He looked tired, and he might be able to turn his head down."

Li Zhongchen frowned: "Unsurprisingly, MW put a false statement, saying that Qiao Yan and his fiancée had a planned marriage, and he was in a relationship with the rich and tycoon in private, making all his teammates and fans roar around, and more. I can’t say bad things."

"..." Pharaoh couldn't help it when he was getting older, "It's a bit crazy, let me sit down and relax."

Li Zhongchen didn't give him a chance to breathe: "I have met that rich man several times. It's all fucking nonsense. Qiao Yang is really not that kind of person. Guan Bo asked me to post a few words."

Old Wang hurriedly said: "Don't worry, we must help our family to speak, but how do you feel that this sounds a bit strange? If it is outrageous, it is especially easy to overthrow it? Why did you buy it, embarrassing. Isn't it?"

He was almost the point.

The problem is that this matter is difficult to clarify, unless someone can speak up.

"What?" Watching Li Zhongchen's sudden silence, Old Wang asked tentatively, "What's the elusive thing to say?"

"First...a cigarette."

When the words were over, Pharaoh really handed out a cigarette and lit it up, and the five-star service was as simple as possible.

However, Li Zhongchen's eyes were blurred and he took a mouthful of smoke. He was quite a posture of sailing in front of the battlefield. He said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, I told you but you don't want to promote it. I believe in your character."

Old Wang vomited: "Say this to me?! Give me the smoke."

"Don't don't," Li Zhongchen changed his words. "You know Qiao Ye's fiancee, a popular actor named Ni Naru, who is a couple with this rich man."

"..." Old Wang was even more shocked, "Wait, I think it says that this rich man has a wife and children?"

"Yes, but each one is playing outside," Li Zhongchen lowered his eyes and gritted his teeth. "It's Miss Ni's gold master, a lot of resources depend on him, but later this rich man didn't play too much. , I'm very stable with Miss Ni."

Lao Wang's eyes were wide open: "Then God Qiao..."

"Qiao Yang's previous affairs with them are a bit complicated, so I have helped Qiao Yang, so I am willing to help Miss Ni," Li Zhongchen said shortly. The predicament will be even more difficult, and the impact on the entertainment industry in the future will be immeasurable."

Old Wang was frightened: "Then I let the little girls in the operation department work overtime? Or Zhong Chen, what other countermeasures do you have. Although the e-sports circle is much more tolerant than the entertainment circle, Qiao Shen is already miserable enough. It’s really heartless to stumble him."

"Of course there are countermeasures," Li Zhongchen squinted. "You first let the Operations Department send a Weibo warning to the rumors. If you don't want to be prosecuted, you can quickly delete the Weibo that spread the rumors. In addition..."

Li Zhongchen finally said: "I have a solution for the rest."

That night.

Li Zhongchen sat in front of the plane until four o'clock in the morning.

He collected and packaged all the illegitimate materials he had in the past, contacted people who could use the relationship, edited the copy, and sent it to the marketing account.

I bought Airborne Hot Search directly, and topped those Weibo that alluded to Qiao Yan.

His operation is too irritating.

Of course, it's more than that, he also posted a Weibo——

@SVG-Echo: Brother, such a rare and popular trophy, how about I get it and transfer it to you? @MW-Wing

Due to Li Zhongchen's series of operations, the Weibo server almost went down that night.

When this Weibo was posted, the sky was about to break, and overseas parties and Xiuxian parties were still emerging. They speculated that MW had bought Qiao Yan and Li Zhongchen's black blog in batches, and Li Zhongchen was so angry that he couldn't sleep.

——As for the combat power of E fans, it is not a blow. The straight rise is no different from the peak period. Yu Wen's Weibo was bloodbathed, and Wing fans who were unable to resist were unilaterally crushed.

[God, I’m sorry to know you in this way, I hope there is no pain in heaven from now on]

[I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I'm so angry, I slept with the wife of a former teammate, and the mouse crossing the street is not enough, but I still want to continue to be a domestic service? ]

[You can't do anything, but your father blows up and your mother is gone. Is it really worth it to be an orphan]

[I'm here, come to your bedside to ring the death knell, you are wronged, you have a debt, buy innocent black material and hang it on hot search, that’s your fault]

Exhausted?

Li Zhongchen couldn't tell, he really didn't want to, but he couldn't help it.

At least after he asked that Qiao Yan's black material was really bought by MW, he was so cold that he couldn't understand that he had been in the same boat for so many years. In the end, Qiao Yan was actually killed by the people of his former boss.

In short, it ended all of this.

He dragged his exhausted body, went back to the room to sleep, and asked Old Wang for leave to go to bed until noon and then wake up.

——It’s just that when you are unlucky, all kinds of bad luck will come to you.

Li Zhongchen is rough and rough, but he loves to be clean, and he falls asleep when he can't stand the mess. Of course, this was also a respect for Qiao Yan.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the shower, only cold water came out at the beginning, which made him sober.

Endure a quick fight.

He finally finished the shower, put on clean clothes, and went to sleep under the quilt with the air-conditioning heater turned on.

I didn't sleep long in a daze.

He felt feverish all over again, his head was dizzy, and he touched the remote control of the air conditioner in a daze.

Just sleep until noon the next day.

Li Zhongchen was awakened by a sudden knock on the door, his head was torn, he got up with difficulty, stepped on cotton slippers to open the door.

"Li Zhongchen, you last night..." When Qiao Yan outside the door saw him, his face suddenly changed, "Why do you look so bad?"

"Huh?" Li Zhongchen was confused, "No way, stay up late."

He finished.

Qiao Yan moved his palm to his forehead and touched it for a long while.

"Are you sick?!" Qiao Yan frowned, in a worried tone.

"How could it be..." Li Zhongchen spoke softly, raised his hand, and found that his body seemed to be really sore, "How can I feel the same as usual."

Qiao Yan almost convinced him.

Push the person into the house, let Li Zhongchen lie back on the bed, and cover him with a quilt.

"I haven't caught a cold several times in my life, so how could I have a fever," Li Zhongchen was lying on the bed, feeling unwell but his mouth was very hard. "Why are you looking for me in the morning? Don't train?"

Qiao Yan, who had just received warm water for him, walked to the bed with a glass in his hand.

He half helped Li Zhongchen, stared at the other party and drank the water obediently, and sighed: "It's noon now, and you haven't eaten anything this morning. Manager Wang said you took a leave of absence, otherwise I will come to you in the morning."

Li Zhongchen's mouth is still stiff: "Then you can't say that I have a fever and belittle me."

"What are you degrading? Why is sickness demeaning you," Qiao Yan wished to bite him, "I will cover the door for now, and I will show you the temperature gun later to see how high it is. If you are sick, I want to eat some porridge? what?"

"Either way." Li Zhongchen returned to him feebly, his eyes almost narrowed.

Later, his consciousness became dim.

I remember that Qiao Yan took his temperature and knew that he had a low-grade fever. He also fed him porridge and took some anti-fever medicines.

Until he slept again and woke up.

Found that Qiao Yan was still in the room, sitting on the felt rug by the bedside, playing with his mobile phone.

"Wake up?" It was probably Li Zhongchen who moved a little, and Qiao Yan immediately noticed it and cast his eyes on it.

"...Well," Li Zhongchen said, realizing that his voice was a little dumb, "what time is it?"

And Qiao Yan realized this.

He quickly got up again and took some warm water to Li Zhongchen again and let him drink it by himself.

"It's more than three o'clock in the afternoon," Qiao Yan was condescending, with a sad tone in his tone, "Are you staying up late for my business last night? Am I worthy?"

What is this called?

What does it mean you are worthy or not?

Li Zhongchen's physical fitness is strong, and it can be said that he has recovered at this moment.

But after sleeping for a long time, he will inevitably feel uncomfortable. He sat up halfway, leaning on the bedside cushion and looking at Qiao Yang, looking through his eyes: "Then am I worth it? Taking care of my disabled youth, there is no sofa in the room for you to sit on."

"..." Qiao Yan was speechless, and it took a long time to compromise, "Forget it, I won't talk to you when you are sick. Let's talk later."

As soon as the voice fell, Qiao Yan obviously wanted to move away.

Unexpectedly, Li Zhongchen grabbed his hand suddenly, and the energy was not small.

Qiao Yan paused and turned around unexpectedly: "What's the matter?"

"Don't go, okay?" Li Zhongchen is not a miserable one. Maybe he hasn't been sick several times at this age. He is really fragile at the moment, "Be with me."

"..." Qiao Yang wants to say you are serious, you are not a kid, "Brother, I have been with you for a long time, can you let me go to work and check in?"

"No, I'm very uncomfortable now, can you..." Li Zhongchen pointed to his lips, "Kiss it?"

Qiao Yan: "???"

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