Dressed as the ex-girlfriend of the male protagonist of the Shadow Emperor

Chapter 86- 89

"I told you a long time ago, let's not just post things online. You simply don't know who your fan base is, and some of them may be just teenagers, some may be a special person with a particularly poor spirit and body, and some may be a particularly fragile and sensitive depressive patient. You're different from other people because you're married, and all you have to do at this time is to mention your wife less online and stimulate them less. But you, you don't count by posting a tweet, and you end up posting a photo of you. Zhao Hu, you want to talk by the work, do not want to pet this mentality I can understand. But if you don't pet them, don't beat them up, as far as you're in the situation, they're really important. Throughout

the day, no matter how many phone calls Fang Yizhou made, Zhao And Zhao and Zhao Qingqing did not answer.

When Zhao Hao arrived in Dunhuang in the evening, so big things happened on the Internet.

Now many fans and sunspots are paying attention to this matter, and even some opponents and the media also know about this matter and are reporting it on the Internet.

Never knowing that Zhao Hu was also so inattentive, Fang Yizhou couldn't help but make the first real harsh accusation after Zhao Hu finally accepted his call.

"Call the police, I won't come forward on this matter." You find someone to look up her IP, report a police officer privately, and then send a police call on the studio's Weibo. After that, leave it alone, just keep an eye on the police and see what the result is. The

"elderly" Zhao Tsurugi has also experienced such things, and he simply does not believe that the other party can actually commit suicide. But whether it's true or not, it's a human life, and the most important thing in Zhao's eyes is to call the police.

"Alas!"

Fang Yizhou, who finally called him, wanted to persuade the bird to subdue the soft, and then he only had to follow what the little girl said, the Weibo that he had accused the other party of, and the Weibo that showed off during today's day. Play a simple sorry on Weibo, it should be OK.

But after knowing each other for more than a year, Fang Yizhou has fully understood Zhao's personality.

He asked him not to mess around at the media appointments, and he turned around and told everyone that he was married.

He also asked him to attend Miss Su's birthday party, and he looked back in front of you and said no to them bluntly.

He told him to stay in Pelican City without any hurry, saying that he would find a way to do his things. As a result, before he could really act, he met Wei Dao himself and won the identity of the male protagonist of "Looking for Treasure".

He asked Zhao Tou not to mess around when he saw Mo Zong. As a result, after meeting each other, he spoke for more than three hours at once. In the end, after only a year in this circle, he owned his own studio and received two hundred million yuan of investment from Aihua.

These things not only made Fang Yizhou realize Zhao's non-listening, but also invisibly changed the status of the two people.

While the two were still in the media of the times, it was he who was directing and leading Zhao. When Aihua set up a studio for Zhao, Zhao became the full legal person of the studio, and his own relationship was transferred from Aihua to his studio. At this point, he was actually a zhao tsurugi employee.

Zhao Hao was able to win the role of Wei Dao on his own, and he could persuade Mo Zong to invest in him. All of this has made Fang Yizhou invisibly inferior in the relationship between the two.

So because I understand the character of Zhao Tsurugi, because I clearly understand that I can't control Zhao Tsurugi at all. After taking a deep breath, Fang Yizhou ended the call and quickly went to the studio staff to check the specific IP of the fan.

In Fang Yizhou, he found the specific IP address of the little girl and quickly went to the police station in Pengcheng to report to the police. Just in case, I also contacted the police station where the little girl was located.

On zhao's side, he still sat and let the makeup teacher make him makeup.

"Zhao Tsurugi, do you really care about your fan?" What if something really happens to her to you? Today's

big night, everyone in the drama group is still all there. After everyone listened to Zhao Hu's conversation with his agent, they all became unconsciously silent.

When I first signed a contract with the drama group, whether it was Feng Yihang, who was fighting with the crane for the male number one, or Zhou Kai, who was the first to be selected to this drama group, or Zhu Lin, who had the most fans at that time. Or the only high-cold female love of the drama group, Dou Yangxin, everyone's feelings about Zhao Hu are quite complicated.

Everyone is famous for the hot search, and everyone's fans are in the range of three million to eight million. Although the zhao crane is indeed really good-looking, everyone is never bad. So in everyone's hearts, Zhao Hu was the same as everyone at first.

But all of that, when the crew had decided on the characters, it really started filming. Slowly unconsciously, everyone gradually felt the distance.

In this group, Zhao Ishime is the only one who memorized all the script words at the beginning. Not only did he carry himself, but even others. When people shoot scenes with him, he is often the one who reminds others of their words.

And the filming of the crew, he didn't seem to be late once.

There are also the drama group's hanging weas and riding horses, and the crane is the best hanging, the best riding person.

He doesn't talk much, and sometimes looks even a little serious.

But as long as it is work, no matter how many times everyone NG, he has never opened his mouth to complain.

He was not only kind to the crew leader, but also to their actors of the same age, and even to the staff around them.

In fact, he was like this, and everyone felt that he was a bit loaded.

But a person can pretend like this for several months, and in everyone's heart, he has actually become what everyone sees.

There is no one who does not like punctuality, diligence, politeness, capable actors.

Under such circumstances, when zhao tsurugi suddenly had a real big advertisement this month and suddenly became famous nationwide again, everyone was actually not too surprised.

Once a person becomes famous, it seems that the various cows, ghosts, and snake gods around them will suddenly increase. Seeing him step into such a thing now, everyone was not embarrassed to interfere. But after a quick silence, Feng Yihang, who was sitting next to Zhao, still asked.

"This thing can't be managed, if I really admit it now, really let her get what she wants." Then, she will become more and more powerful. And if she succeeds, countless people will follow suit. So the best result of this matter on my side is not to deal with it. And I don't feel like I'm doing anything wrong. Zhao Said

Later, let everyone not worry, he has asked the agent to call the police.

Everyone listened to him, and in the end they really didn't know what to do, and in the end they really didn't care.

And Zhao, who was making up makeup, after talking to everyone, he thought about it for a moment and then raised his hand to give Zhao Qingqing two comforting words.

"Wife, you don't care about this, I have already reported to the police, let the police be responsible."

"Well, I see. Alas, the heart is dead, don't worry, it should be fine. Zhao

Qingqing was told about the exciting fan-stirring thing on the Internet not long after returning to the confinement room.

She read the other party's Weibo, what made her and Zhao Huang Weibo apologize, and what made Zhao Huang delete today's two Weibo. Feeling inexplicable, now that he got the information of Zhao, Zhao gently sent a message to comfort his husband.

"I'm okay, I don't think we've done anything wrong. Let the police deal with this kind of thing.I don't bother to care too much about that kind of person. The more you manage this kind of thing, the more proud you are. Cold treatment is the best way to deal with bear children. Zhao Felt

that the fan's age must be particularly small, and he chatted with Zhao Qing. After the two exchanged breaths with each other, they finally decided not to care, and finally ended the call and went their separate ways.

"Light, do you really not apologize?"

The girl on the net had already started counting down, and it looked like it would be ten o'clock in another hour and a half.

Finally, Gao Yu did not hold back, and they all lay down at the head of Zhao's light bed and subconsciously asked.

"Well, no matter what, zhao hu has already helped call the police."

It feels like this kind of fan is really like a bear child who has not grown up at all, and for this kind of bear child, if it is his own two slaps, he can definitely solve things. But if it's someone else's, cold treatment is right.

He glanced up at his roommate, who was more nervous than himself, and finally Zhao Qing did not pay attention to each other again. He leaned on his quilt pillow, raised his hand on the notebook on his small table, and continued to work.

"..."

Gao Yu looked at Zhao Qingqing motionlessly, and when she saw that she really didn't care whether others were dead or alive, her heart felt cold.

She stepped on the stool and looked at the head of the bed for a long time. Finally, after seeing Zhao gently reverse the computer and really didn't look at her, she finally got down from the high backrest chair in a sad way.

"How did she sit?"

Zhao Continued to tap on the computer and the mouse on it, feeling that she might be doing her video or report again. Gao Yu felt unbelievable, and whispered to the other two roommates in a very low voice below.

"Leave it alone!"

Liu Minna and Wang Qian both had different surprises about this matter, but no matter what they thought, it was ultimately a matter of lightening themselves. So seeing Gao Yu agitated, they also suppressed their voices and whispered a little persuasion.

"Alas!"

Gao Yu sighed and sighed at the bottom, and at this time, Li Xiaomeng in the next room ran over with a bag.

"Guys, the little spicy noodles I bought online have arrived, do you want to eat them?"

As soon as the discerning man saw her coming, he knew what she had come to do.

But when she came with a bag of plastic bags of spicy noodles, everyone still held out their hands excitedly.

"I want, I want!"

"Wow, a bite of a little spicy strip. This is good, this is not easy to get dirty! "Indeed

, I bought so much, take a few more!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"No manners, Gao Yu, how did you take one and take two more?"

"No, I've been on fire lately, just eat a hemp."

The crowd muttered below until everyone below had taken their food. Finally, Li Xiaomeng, who was wearing pajamas, carried a large bag of spicy strips he had purchased online, and like Gao Yu, who had just taken off his slippers, stepped on Zhao's light backrest stool.

"Hey, how many do you want?"

Zhao Above waited lightly, and when he saw her coming, he subconsciously pulled the mosquitoes and baskets on her bed to the side. After Gao Yu's pair of light eyes, she quickly pulled open her large plastic bag without any courtesy.

"So much?"

"Well, this big bag of twenty pieces, you take more."

Zhao Qingqing actually knew what she had done, but before the other party could say anything, she didn't mention it quickly.

Li Xiaomeng, who came with something specially, waited for Zhao to pick out several things at once. She only asked lowly about the thing that is now discussed online.

"It's okay, don't worry. My husband said that he had already called the police over there, should something happen?

"I also feel that there should be no accidents, and this kind of girl with a broken brain deliberately scares people online." This kind of thing, if you really admit to losing this time, there are more children who follow the school. So I also feel that it would be better to leave this kind of thing to the police.
After
speaking, Li Xiaomeng still stood by zhao's bedside and told her about one occasion when she and her brother walked past the toy store in the city. Her brother learned from others, swung down, and made sure she bought him a very expensive little car.

When she said this, she summed up and said, "This stinky disease of my brother is all my mother's." As a child, as long as my brother lay down, my mother was always trying to buy him what he wanted, and gradually he was ruined. Later, I didn't bother him. He wanted to lie down, so I let him lie down. He was going to cry, so I let him let go. After a while, he felt bored, and finally he didn't obediently follow me. When he got home, he still had to learn to go on a hunger strike. Just like the neuropathy you have now, he was also a small neuropathy with a bad brain at that time. Seeing him like this, my mother was anxious again. But this time when my mother gave him chopsticks to serve the bowl, I directly beat my mother, and even my father scolded my mother that time.

That time we pestered my mother and paid no attention to him at all. He had no lunch or dinner. By the next morning, when I thought he could hold on a little longer, he wasn't as if nothing had happened, and he was sitting at the table early. Anyway, this kind of thing because of a little sesame green bean, self-suicide, looking for death and life, in reality must be a child who is destroyed like my brother. For such people, proper rejection and indifference to reality are necessary. Such a person has certainly never been out of society, and they still think that society will always be afraid of him like her mother. Anyway, this kind of person is the same as my brother. If she does kill herself and the knife hurts when she puts it in her hand, they will put it away faster than anyone else.

"I also feel that it's just a neuropathy that makes a lot of people laugh." I felt that it would be ten o'clock, maybe she would actually kill herself, and then people might smear some red ink on her arm as blood that would kill herself by cutting her wrists. The

comfort of the good friend Zhao lightly received, and pushed the computer to the side. Zhao Gently remembered that in her lifetime, she saw a small paragraph of pretending to commit suicide on the Internet, and she also talked to Li Xiaomeng well.

"I've seen this too, and alas, today's kids take the Web too seriously. The Internet was just a pastime, killing herself for a stranger she had never seen before, what the hell were they thinking!

Living in a small village, Li Xiaoyuan, who had not come out of the mountains for a long time, wondered.

Zhao Qingqing also felt that she couldn't think straight, and also shook her head lightly.

Worried that the pressure was too high, Li Xiaomeng stood on that stool for half an hour.

Zhao Qing, who had just been busy, stopped typing at this time, and also bent over and talked to her a lot.

The two kept muttering quietly, for a long time.

Seeing that Zhao Qingqing was really not affected by the things on the Internet, Li Xiaomeng, who came to see her with something to see, finally left.

After she left, Liu Minna and Wang Qian, who had been playing games in the confinement room, subconsciously looked at Gao Yu at the other end at the same time.

Gao Yu, who also played chickens with them, pretended not to see the eyes of his two roommates, and continued to quickly light his own mouse and keyboard.

At this moment, everyone didn't say anything, but she also sensed what everyone wanted to say.

I wanted to explain it, but I didn't feel the need to explain it. Hidden covenant understands that he may not be as unconditionally supportive and comforting as the just-in-time Li Xiaomeng that day. I understand that the friend she made at first in college may now be really gone. After taking a deep breath, Gao Yu finally ignored other people's affairs and pulled people to continue playing their new game.

"Gently, someone left a message in our live broadcast room, saying let us persuade you."

"Light, do you really not understand brother Zhao?"

"Zhao Qing, this is a human life!"

"Aaaah, Zhao Qing, it's almost half past nine, you quickly apologize on Weibo!"

"Zhao Is light, I can't connect with zhao over there." You hurry to call him and ask him to take a little soft. "

Zhao Is light, our brother is an actor and an artist. He is not good at this matter, or you can solve this matter, you are numb and quick to apologize.

"This is a human life after all, so let's apologize quickly."

"Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing has not moved until now, you are his wife, this matter is because of you, you apologize quickly!"

"Light, I am Fang Yizhou. I can't move, and the police haven't found the little girl until now, or you'll help to persuade the crane. If this matter is not solved well, and people are really killed, the life of the crane will be over.

"Zhao Qingqing, I am Zhao Hu's brother." I know the dirty thing. His phone calls our family can't get through now, what are you doing, such a big thing, why haven't you solved it yet. Just an apology can save a human life, you can save the cause of the ostrich, why don't you rush to act. "I

don't know if it's true or not, but just in case." Zhao Gently you quickly deleted Weibo, and hurriedly said sorry to the little girl. "

Zhao Qing, say sorry!!"

"Chap light, hurry, hurry! Otherwise, if you die, you will regret it for the rest of your life. "Don't

be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Zhao Qing easily put down his face and save people!"

......

After Li Xiaomeng left, Zhao Qingqing continued to stare at her computer, or kept lighting her mouse.

But at this time, she was no longer in the mood to continue doing video.

She landed on her WeChat and Weibo on her computer, and once the two software came online, she saw messages from countless people.

On WeChat, she added those classmates and friends. There are also Fang Yizhou and Sister Qin, whom she knows, everyone is talking about this matter, and they are all urging her to either admit mistakes herself or persuade her to admit mistakes.

Everyone's meaning is almost all for a human life, just in case, she and Zhao Hu mean to say sorry.

And by the time she went to her Weibo, the private messages sent to her by strangers, as well as the information H@ her, were already innumerable.

"At half past nine, I'll give you another half an hour, and after half an hour, if you don't confess your mistake on Weibo, I'll kill myself!!!."

After shutting down his Weibo, Zhao Qingqing looked at the little girl's Weibo again.

On the account number called "Sweet Little Cute", since seven o'clock this evening, she has sent six or seven microblogs, almost half an hour she counted down.

I had just said a very unspeakable lightness to the little sister, and now I was still involuntarily nervous.

She really didn't know that the other party was really playing like she guessed. Or is it really a particularly sensitive and special little girl, really stimulated by her and Zhao Crane.

She wanted to persuade herself not to leave her alone, not to think too much, but her heart still couldn't help but think about that person.

Even if the words are harmful, zhao qingqing is really worried at this time.

After looking at the little girl who smoked hundreds of thousands of fans for a few hours, Zhao finally looked down on Zhao Huang's Weibo.

On Zhao Gong's Weibo, there are also many people who are urging him to quickly admit that he is wrong to deal with the "sweet little cute" thing that wants to commit suicide. At first, everyone was persuaded, but in the end, when they saw that this matter had developed from seven o'clock in the evening to nearly ten o'clock now, Zhao Hu still ignored the meeting, and soon everyone was directly punished.

Everyone is talking at the bottom, Zhao Tsurugi is cold-blooded, Zhao Tau does not treat fans as people, Zhao Tho has no words of compassion and empathy.

Regardless of what everyone said, Zhao He's side just let the studio make an announcement that they helped call the police as early as eight o'clock. At the bottom of the announcement, there is even a screenshot of the police report at the police station on the other side of Pengcheng, and a screenshot of a call to the police station on the other side of Ancheng.

Zhao, who said no matter what happened, slowly stopped tapping the keyboard, and finally just pressed the mouse, refreshing the girl's Weibo again and again.

For this matter, she really did not feel that she had done wrong, and she really did not want to send any inexplicable apology Weibo.

But if the other person really killed herself because of this incident, she couldn't really be indifferent.

The hesitation in her heart was unbearable, and now all Zhao Qing could do seemed to be to refresh each other's Weibo to see what she had done.

While Zhao Qingqing sat on the bed and watched the computer, her three roommates were also unhappy below. It had nothing to do with them, but now they were committing suicide because they knew there was a girl, because of their roommate. Inexplicably, their hearts were affected a little, and they could not really feel at ease.

So while playing the game, everyone can't help but pick up the phone intermittently to look at it.

At 9:50, at 9:50, the "sweet little cute" was reported online again, and at the same time, she could hardly open her phone because of the private messages on Zhao's light Weibo.

Even so, Zhao Qingqing still did not move, or did not post that confession weibo.

"Leave her alone, the police have confirmed her address, don't worry."

While Zhao Was lightly disturbed, she again received a WeChat message from Zhao.

Looking at his message, Zhao Light breathed a deep sigh of relief, and finally really didn't care.

I turned off the computer directly, and finally Zhao Qing, as usual, got down early and went to the bathroom to wash up.

"Alas!"

The three little sisters in the room all groaned in fear, and at this moment they really couldn't play at all.

The atmosphere in zhao qingqing's side room is not very good, and the same is true for zhao husks.

As a temporary colleague of Zhao, everyone was also frustrated after seeing the information on the Internet.

If he wasn't willing to say sorry, he could even delete only the microblogs that accused the little girl. Then the other party and netizens can understand what he means, then his actions may save a fragile little girl.

But no matter how everyone is persuaded, so anxious, zhao thione is also doing their own thing.

Tonight they are filming the male protagonist and the male second, talking under the moon. In the end, the part that really changes from an ordinary friend to a real life-and-death friend.

The Desert Inn, which the drama group temporarily built, stands behind. A few large broken lamps, under the eaves of the inn, swayed gently.

Zhao And Feng Yi hanged, one wearing a simple blue shirt, sitting on the sand of the desert without image. One, dressed in a delicate moon white hammer suit, leaned motionlessly against the inn and planted itself on a gray wooden stake here.

"Everybody paid attention, all walked away, and started recording!"

When everyone on the scene paid attention to this matter, it seemed that Wei Dao, who was sitting behind the camera, and Zhao Hao, who was sitting on the ground, were completely unaware of this matter.

"Want me to go to the court?" Let me do it with you, it's just a joke. Brother Zhou, please ask such a court now, is it worth your service? Is it worth your nine deaths?

Holding a long sword, half lying in the bunker, a face full of thorns.

When he said this, Feng Yiheng truly felt his unwillingness and resentment. After a slight pause, he looked down at his new acquaintance. He also pulled up his shirt and tried to sit directly on the ground like Jiang Yinan for the first time: "Today's imperial court may not be particularly good." But I did this not only for the sake of the imperial court, but also for the sake of the thousands of people and soldiers of my great ming. No matter what the imperial court did, the Daming army guarding the border was bent on serving the country and the people. And those great people who have been in the land of soldiers for generations, how innocent they are. I don't know if we'll be able to find the legendary secrets of the former dynasty this time, or how many so-called secrets there are. But since the court has entrusted me with this task, I will certainly try my best to complete the task. At

this time, Zhao Huang had to look at the Zhou commander played by Feng Yihang, if the imperial court did not listen to the Qing army's provocative dissension. At this time, sitting in this position, it may be Jiang Yinan who is sitting in this position and performing this task exclusively.

Once upon a time, he was also so confident in his allegiance to the imperial court. At some point, except for the broken pads he wore during the march, other times he also studied like Zhou Yi.

Born as a general, he received the best education and education from his family from an early age, and firmly remembered the effect of the country and loyalty to the imperial court from an early age.

If those accidents hadn't happened, he would have been the one in front of him now.

Lying on the shoulder and holding the baby's sword, the ostrich revealed the appearance of an unbearable emotion that was about to lose control.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

Look at him clutching the sword tightly, his face iron blue, his body slightly trembling abnormally. Zhou Yi didn't even have Yu Yu, so he reached out and pointed his finger at his chest.

When the point hole controlled his emotions, he quickly reached out and touched Jiang Yinan's right hand pulse.

After discovering that his pulse was now terrible, he did not hesitate to hesitate, and LiMa pulled out a small bottle from his clothes and poured out from it the only life-saving elixir his father had given him before he traveled.

When the pill was about to enter Jiang Yinan's mouth, Jiang Yinan, who had been in a trance for a while, quickly woke up.

Seeing that when he lost his mind, Zhou Yi dared to feed him Dan medicine at will. He did not hide his strength again, and pulled out his sword with his backhand, and sent it to Zhou Yi's throat.

"..."

Zhao Crane woke up with a look that was simply cold and terrible, and one of his eyes was in the night, as if he was really risking murder and coldness.

Feng Yihang was frightened, almost reflexively leaning backwards.

"Card!!"

The director said the card at this time, and then Wei Dao, who was very strict with the actors, once again praised: "Zhao Huang's performance is not bad, Zhou Yi's cooperation is good." Everyone take a break and wait for the next one.

Just now he was holding up the Zhao Crane that was suppressing The First Flight, and in a second it was out of the game, and he reached out and began to pull the Feng Yihang who had fallen to the ground.

Feng Yihang, who had been called Zhou Yi by the director, quickly sat up with the help of Zhao Huang and the staff around him.

Seeing this situation tonight, and still performing so well, he can also be regarded as a sigh of relief.

"Whether cold-blooded or not, this acting skill is also no one."

"Indeed, he put on that hair suit, and when he put on that dress, it was simply Jiang Yinan's own figure"

Just stood on the side of the director, the performers and staff who had been watching their performances were once again impressed by Zhao Hu's appearance and acting skills.

"The same man, his face and that figure, straight!"

"Yeah, and the look in his eyes and the temperament in his body." I ran so many drama groups and saw this for the first time. At

the beginning of the day, everyone was talking about Zhao Hu ignoring the fans' demands, which was a bit too merciless.

But now, after watching a performance of Zhao Gong, everyone has forgotten what they just discussed, and all of them are once again addicted to Zhao's value and acting skills.

"Ah Ling, it will be hard for you to come up with another clip of the sword that you have just pulled out, and someone in the back will come in and wear a gang." Zhou Yi, you also worked hard again. Just

said to take a break to proceed to the next paragraph of the director, after looking at the recorded things, and later called Zhao And Feng Yihang over again.

"Good!"

Zhao Hu and Feng Yihang, who were called to the front of the machine, looked at the content they had just taken and quickly nodded their heads.

Then the whole drama group appeared again, and Wei Dao's staff did not pay attention to the picture.

"The owner!"

The director sneaked around in the back of the houseWhen the staff was working, Zhao's assistant came over and whispered in his ear. At just ten o'clock, the girl didn't tweet.

It is also said that Fang Yizhou has already received a reply from the police. Saying that the little girl was happy at home and had a family dinner, there was no suicide.

"Got it, you give me your phone!"

Zhao Hao, who was also relieved in his heart, picked up his mobile phone and directly gave Zhao Qingqing a phone call on the spot.

The signal here is not good, the two people talk for a while can hear the sound, and the sound will be intermittent.

But even so, Zhao Qingqing continued to understand what he meant. Only now is Zhao Qingqing truly at ease.

The two chatted with each other for a while, and finally felt that things had resolved and went on to work. And Zhao Qingqing was on the other side, and he really washed up and went to bed.

They were fans who felt things were settled, but countless didn't wait until ten o'clock to give back. But there was a feeling that the girl must have committed suicide now, and seeing that Zhao Qing and Zhao Were really cold and cold did not care about her. Everyone insulted Zhao Qing and Zhao For a while, and finally they all tried to go to the police on their own.

And because there were so many people calling the police tonight, it was eleven o'clock in the evening.

The Anseong police, who had already brought "Sweet Little Cute" to the police station, finally simply let the twenty-year-old "Sweet Little Cute" personally record a video posted on her social network.

Just make a fool of yourself online and win some attention.

Yang Xiaoke really did not think that Zhao Hao really reported the police on that side. She didn't even think about it, and there was someone else looking up the IP address. After receiving the alarm information, the police on this side also found a Weibo customer service to directly ask for her registration information.

Half an hour later, they went out to fold zhao and Zhao, and waited until ten o'clock, and if they didn't delete Weibo and apologize. She went into her room and committed suicide with a red pen on her arm, and frightened them outright.

This is all the plans of Yang Xiaoke, who has not yet been admitted to college at the age of 20 and is still repeating his senior year of high school.

Tonight was still a normal gathering at her home, and more than a dozen important relatives of her family, or her elderly grandmother, as usual, had come to accompany the old man to fulfill their filial piety.

Amid everyone's laughter, Yang Xiaoke, who secretly registered Weibo, went into his room half an hour to send a threatening Weibo.

At exactly ten o'clock, she entered her bedroom alone again, and once again sneaked into her own oil pen to make a fake wound, when the door of her house was knocked on.

Yang Xiaoke, who was in the bedroom, did not pay attention to the sounds outside, and concentrated on his big move.

Just as she was concentrating on making a big move with her pencil, the door of her tight bedroom was kicked open by several policemen at the same time.

Then several police officers thought she was really committing suicide with a knife and almost invariably flushed the past.

After a scream, she was grabbed by the police and pressed on the table with her arm.

The drama breaks from ten o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock in the evening, and at the end, Yang Xiaoke, who never knew that this kind of thing was illegal, was taken to the police station.

"Hello everyone, I'm sweet little cute Yang Xiaoke. I didn't commit suicide, I was just scolded by everyone, and I wanted to twist everyone. Just want to scold my zhao and zhao lightly, a little bit of lesson. I didn't know if I would be punished by police for pretending to be suicidal. The police said I was suspected of disturbing public order and said they wanted to detain me for five days. Here I say sorry to everyone, sorry to everyone, sorry to Zhao Zhao, snort! Twenty

is indeed a difficult age to say, and some people in their twenties are still the widows of the family. She didn't do well in college several times, but she could still stay at home, continue to go to high school, and continue to go to college.

But like Zhao Zhao, the 20-year-old has been crawling outside for two years. There are also countless girls and boys, once the exam is not good, they can no longer enter the campus, and finally can only go out to work obediently.

After the "Sweet Little Cute" posted on Weibo, the police station on the other side of Ancheng also immediately issued an announcement and re-issued relevant videos. As mentioned above, they first received an alarm from Zhao Gong's studio, and finally began to investigate quickly. It is also said that the police station finally received no less than fifty police reports, because it felt that the nature of the matter was inferior. Therefore, the police station decided to impose a heavy punishment, and finally changed the punishment to Yang XX detention for ten days.

"Neuropathy!"

"Well, I've been worried about her since seven o'clock in the evening!"

"Ah, ah, because of her, I sent dozens of private messages urging Zhao And Zhao to insult him."

"Me too, I'm going to say I'm sorry now!"

"Me too, wasting feelings!"

"I'm one of the fifty police officers the police said, straight up!!"

"TMD, I heard that when she was arrested, she was still at home for fake injuries