MTL - More Than A Few Blessings-Chapter 41

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Seeing Lu Chengyu and Yan Mu coming back, Zhuang Yu was so mysterious that he pulled Lu Chengyu to his side and pointed to his mobile phone screen: "Xiaolu, you were put on Weibo."

He handed the phone to Lu Chengyu. He saw a picture of Lu Chengyu eating pea yellow on the riverside. In the corner of the photo, Yan Mu also showed half an arm.

Lu Chengyu took a closer look. It turned out that this is a Weibo that was recognized by his netizens. Now the forwarding volume of this Weibo is already a thousand, and I don’t know how Zhuang Yu found this Weibo.

"Take me very handsome," Lu Chengyu had put the things that Yan Mu had bought for him into the car. At this time, his hands were empty, so he took out his mobile phone and simply took a picture of the scenery on the river. With a smiling expression, sent to Weibo.

“You have more than seven million fans?” Zhuang Yu looked at Lu’s mobile phone and looked suspicious. “You won’t be spending money to buy powder?”

Lu Chengyu nodded and looked serious: "Yes, ten yuan and fifty, do you want to buy it?"

"Cut," Zhuang Yubai took a look at Lu Chengyu, knowing that the other party was joking with himself, so he did not take it seriously.

Yan Mu looked at the phone in Lu Chengyu's hand, and asked in a plain tone: "Is Weibo fun?" If it weren't for the question he used, he would have thought that he was not interested in saying Weibo.

Lu Chengyu heard the words put down the mobile phone, and Yan Mudao said: "It is not fun, sometimes it is boring or happy, you can find someone to share and pass the time." Weibo, in fact, is also the emotional venting of people with loneliness.

Yan Mu nodded and then began to play with his mobile phone without words.

After a while, Lu Chengyu found that the microblog that he had just sent was all about who was half-armed in the photo, all of them were like a pair of chicken blood, just like the half arm. The owner is like his partner.

Lu Chengyu is a bit strange. Today, these netizens seem to have extra enthusiasm, and they have revealed half of their arms, and they have not revealed half of the fruit.

"Your Weibo name is this?" Yan Mu suddenly handed over the mobile phone, which shows the Weibo search page. The first one is with a golden v chapter "more than a year", it is him. Your own Weibo number.

"Well?" Lu Chengyu nodded and then stunned. "Boss, are you ready to use Weibo?"

"Well, take a look." After Yan Mu paid attention to Lu Chengyu, he followed Zhuang Yu and began to watch some popular Weibo.

Lu Chengyu responded to this. Among the many newly added fans, he found a Weibo called Yan Mu, clicked on the button, and finally, when selecting the classification, he divided Yan Mu into a close friend.

Yan Mu saw that Lu Chengyu also paid attention to himself, and he coughed and put the phone into his pocket. He said seriously: "Isn't that eating fish?"

"Ah?" Qi Jingfeng and others glimpsed and immediately nodded: "Yes, let's go to the boat to eat fish." He looked around. "Wait if someone recognizes Xiaolu, it will be troublesome." If a bunch of people It’s more disappointing to take pictures and sign something.

Yan Mu stood up, "OK."

Lu Chengyu followed and stood up. When he got on the boat, he remembered that he seemed to follow Yan Mu. Anyone else didn't keep up with it.

After looking back at the eyes, I saw Zhang Zeyun, they were all there, and he continued to follow Yan Mu.

"I said that Xiaolu didn't appear in the movie a few times. How is it better than the actors who played a lot of drama?" After the group sat down in the box, Qi Jingfeng opened the window and looked at the scenery on the river. It can be recognized in so many people, these people are really powerful."

"Red is not red, but also look at luck," Zhuang Yu himself is opening a movie city. He knows about the entertainment circle than Qi Jingfeng. "The small land looks good, the education is high, and the performance is Gao Fushuai, plus this recently happened. Xiaolu is the most topical person in recent times. He is not surprised when he is not red."

"I really can't see it," Qi Jingfeng looked at Lu Chengyu who was talking to Yan Mu. "The people in the entertainment circle must be envious of him."

"This is a fate," Zhuang Yu chose the same dish he liked on the menu, and handed the menu to Qi Jingfeng. "We are doing so much. Anyway, Xiaolu doesn't mix entertainment, let's say this red, too. No one cares about it for a while."

"From the current conditions, it is a pity that it is not an artist." Qi Jingfeng was not interested in eating fish, and he handed the menu to Lilu.

Lu Chengyu didn't mind Qi Jingfeng's words. He took the menu with a smile and placed him and Yan Mu. "Boss, what do you like?"

"I don't pick it, you can choose it." Yan Mu looked down at Lu Chengyu's look at the menu, his eyes were dyed with a smile, and he looked up at Jingfeng Road. "The artist is eating youth, he is so good."

Zhang Zeyun looked at the atmosphere between the two people. I don't know if it was his illusion. It seems that just because I had just eaten pea yellow, it seems that there is something different between the two people.

After ordering a good dish, because you need to kill the live fish to ensure the taste of the fish, before the meal, several people took advantage of the dried fruit provided before the meal, and chatted about some interesting things happening in Beijing recently to pass the time and chat. I will talk about Song Junyan who suddenly appeared recently.

"I said that the woman named Song is also shameless," Qi Jingfeng said in a bit mean. "I will do it myself, and my son will be born to her. Isn't it a disgusting person?"

Zhang Zeyun felt that Qi Jingfeng’s mention of Mu Ge’s family was not very good. When he looked up and saw the calmness of his face, he said faintly: “What do you care about with such people, Mu Ge did not put him in the eye, what are you worried about? ”

"I don't see this eye?" Qi Jingfeng took a sip of tea and frowned. "When it wasn't for their mother and son to make things happen, Mu Ge was alone in the country for so many years. How big was Mugo? How much has you eaten abroad?!"

As a friend of Yan Mu, when he thinks about the things that happened that year, he feels that his heart is on fire. If Mu Ge’s grandfather’s status is high, Mu Ge can suffer hard. Maybe before the uncle’s death, Xiao San is already in the upper position.

Lu Chengyu didn't understand these things, so he didn't speak from beginning to end. When he heard the last, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Yan Mu. Who knows that Yan Mu just turned to look at him.

Four eyes are opposite, Lu Chengyu lives, do not know why, he just saw the firm meaning from these eyes, as if these things can not affect him. He opened his mouth and, if he was comforted, he couldn’t say anything.

At this time, the door was gently pushed, and several waitresses dressed in Chinese clothes took the dishes to the table. A line of fish is packed in a delicate vintage-style ceramic fish bowl that looks delicious and looks good.

"Please slow down, please ask someone to take care of the service?" The foreman asked with a smile. After all, some of the guests here like the waiter on the side of the service. Some people don't like people watching them eating next to them, so the building is in the building. I always ask the guests first, and then decide whether or not to stay here.

"No," Zhang Zeyun smiled politely. "Thank you."

After these waiters have retired, Zhang Zeyun said: "It is useless to anger now. What we have to do now is to peg people so that they will not affect Mugo."

"He lives in my house upstairs," Lu Chengyu unpacked the chopsticks and calmly clipped a piece of steamed squid. After dipping the sauce, put it in a bowl. "I can meet him every day."

"You upstairs?" Zhang Zeyun frowned. "What means does he want to play?" He looked at Lu Chengyu, did Song Jun want to start from Lu Chengyu and add to Muge?

"He didn't care about him by what means," Lu Chengyu thought that the fish tasted so good that he couldn't help but clip a chopstick. "It's also interesting to watch such people play in front of us."

Zhang Zeyun looked at Lu Chengyu with a complex expression. He said that "Small land is to understand people." He turned and thought, Lu Chengyu knows who Song Junyan is, Song Junyan is still acting in front of Lu Chengyu, this... he suddenly felt Song Junyan is actually quite stupid.

"Xiaolu, you are the real master," Zhuang Yu extended his thumb to Lu Chengyu, and turned to Yan Mudao. "Mu Ge, Xiao Lu, you have to hurry up, don't be taken away." ""

Yan Mu nodded: "Well, I won't let people grab him."

Lu Chengyu looked at the two without a word, is there really no problem with this kind of dialogue? It seems... there is something wrong with it.

After the meal, several people strolled around the river before they drove back.

Zhang Zeyun didn't drive by himself, so when he went back, he got into the Yan Mu's car and sat down. After the car started, Zhang Zeyun said: "Mu Ge, Xiao Lu is a very intelligent person. Smart people often think a lot."

Yan Mu’s eyes were flat and there was no speech in front, but his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Zhang Zeyun noticed the subtle changes in his expression and suddenly smiled: "I know that if I say this to him, you will definitely look like this." He sighed. "To tell the truth, Xiao Lu is actually very good. Smart, Know the time, long sleeves, good knowledge, and knowledge."

"These are his strengths," Yan Mu said. "I know what you want to say."

"I don't have any other meaning, just don't want your emotional road to be too hard," Zhang Zeyun looked out of the window. "A person like Xiaolu is not easy to be touched. He is not like a person who puts love first. "Being a friend, Lu Chengyu is a very good person, but if he is a lover, Zhang Zeyun is worried that Yan Mu will be injured on this road of affection."

People are selfish. He appreciates Lu Chengyu, but in his heart, it is natural that Yan Mu is a friend of many years.

"I understand," Yan Mu stopped the car when he encountered the traffic light. "If he became your ideal, maybe I would not like him."

Zhang Zeyun was silent, and a half smile showed a bitter smile. Mu Ge was right. If Lu Chengyu became the model he expected to be suitable for Mu Ge, maybe Mu Ge could not see it.

People's feelings are so strange, knowing that it is not necessarily appropriate, but they can't control.

"I understand," Zhang Zeyun screamed. "I think too much."

"My mom told me that if a relationship has not yet begun, I will first think about how to end it, then this relationship will not be necessary," Yan Mu squeezed the steering wheel tightly. "She chose a wrong one. Feelings start, but it doesn't mean I will take her old road."

Zhang Zeyun thought about the grievances of Yan Jia and Mu Jia in the past, and could no longer speak. Lu Chengyu is not Yan's uncle, Mu Ge is not Mu Mu's mother, maybe these two people can finally walk together and be able to live happily.

Shortly after Lu Chengyu returned home, he received a phone call from Yan Mu. He learned that he was safely going home, and the other party slammed a few words to close the door and window and then hung up.

Looking at the screen of the phone that has been darkened, Lu Chengyu smiled and opened the computer to find information about himself on the Internet.

Today, the message below his Weibo is not quite right, and many netizens have mentioned Yan Mu, for no reason, it is impossible for so many people to suddenly mention these.

Waiting for him to check, things are interesting. From yesterday to today, there have been a lot of posts about him and Yan Mu on the Cape Forum. These posts not only posted his picture with Yan Mu, but also in a guessing tone, saying that there is a flaw between him and Yan Mu, and even It may be a pair. It's like a naive girl, guessing good feelings, but there is no guarantee that these are true.

These photos are nothing more than photos of him when he was at the police station, and some were photos of tea sitting here today with Yan Mu.

One post also mentioned the photo on Weibo that sneaked him and found various evidence to prove that the owner of the half arm that was exposed on the photo was Yan Mu, and then said "I believe in true love" end.

Really love your sister!

Lu Chengyu has closed these posts without words. It is true love for two men to eat and eat together. There are so many couples who have never left each other for decades, how can they not praise who really loves or touches.

Or if he and one of Yan Mu are unsightly, will anyone say true love?

At this time, Weibo was full of excitement, because some people found Yan Mu's Weibo in the list of Lu Chengyu's Weibo list, and found Lu Chengyu in the list of Yan Mu Weibo's attention, and the screenshots showed that Yan Mu opened the microblog after paying attention. The first person is Lu Chengyu.

When this screenshot is taken out, the netizens who have joined in the fun have forwarded this microblog. They have written three words neatly when they forwarded, that is, "together."

In fact, most of the netizens are just making a lot of fun. They themselves know that this kind of thing can't be taken seriously. Everyone is joking with this kind of thing. Turning around, why should everyone go?

Lu Chengyu found that these things started to appear slowly after noon yesterday, and the frequency of postings seems to be like these people have made appointments, some people posted, some people replied, others deliberately doubted, and then caused some people to map To prove that it is simply a rehearsal.

But who is so boring, take him and Yan Mu's things on the Internet?

Is this person an opponent of Yan Mu or his opponent?

If it is a strict opponent, relying on the Internet to smear him, it seems that there is not much use, let alone Yan Mu is not homosexual, even if Yan Mu is gay, it will not have much impact.

If it is his opponent, then this means is even more stupid. The best way to be clear is to portray him as a face-to-face, a variety of white faces that want to be hidden by the boss. Now this kind of passing on him and Yan Mu is the means of true love, and it is too gentle. He is embarrassed to say that the person behind this scene is his opponent.

Can't guess what the conspiracy behind this matter, Lu Chengyu thought about it, or dialed the phone of Yan Mu.

Yan Mugang returned home, saw Lu Chengyu calling, and busy picking up the phone, "Xiaolu?" He did not intend to call the other side of the assistant, I do not know if the other party will not notice.

"Boss, online may be a little troublesome," Lu Chengyu did not think that there is anything wrong with this title. Anyway, there are so many people around him who call him, and it is not surprising that Yan Mu calls him.

He checked the ip addresses of several posters. Not surprisingly, all of these people used proxy ip. "Are you going home now?"

"I am home," Yan Mu strode upstairs. After entering the study room, he turned on the computer and stabilized the respiratory tract. "What happened on the Internet?"

After listening to Lu Chengyu's narrative, Yan Mu's original heart was put down. He thought that someone on the Internet was looking for Lu Chengyu's trouble: "Online speech, don't care too much."

"I don't care," Lu Chengyu found that Yan Mu was more calm than himself. In a moment, he felt like he was a big problem. "I just worried about affecting you."

"I am not an artist, I am not afraid of what they say," Yan Mu opened the posts and looked at the pictures that he didn't even know. The hand on the mouse couldn't help but click a few times to save the picture. Into the computer, "The photos are very good."

He seems to look at it, still feel that he and Lu Chengyu stand together for the best photo, watching a bunch of netizens say they are true love, almost could not help but also go back to a "together."

"Who is behind the scenes, I can probably guess," Yan Mu's index finger trembled several times, and finally suppressed the urge to register a message. "I don't care about this little thing, don't worry too much."

Lu Chengyu heard that Yan Mu really did not care about these network news, he smiled and said: "Do you say that Song Jun Yan people spread the news?"

Yan Mu, while looking for photos in the post, said, "He is very simple in thinking. I know that I hate people who have irrelevant rumors, so deliberate use of these makes us contradictory."

Lu Chengyu listened to this and touched his chin. "This method is quite naive." Although he could not see the expression of Yan Mu, he suspected that the other party must be a faceless look now.

"Well," Yan Mu’s mouth swelled. "You are not someone else. How can I resent you because of these anecdotes? Song Junyan doesn't know us too much."

Although this is plain and has no sensation, Lu Chengyu feels very pleasing to the ear. He has to admit that Yan Mu’s words have increased his affection for Yan Mu: “Haha, the boss is not someone else, I am not. I will care about this content."

Yan Mu shook hands and accidentally closed the post, but at this time he did not have the mind to manage the post. The rising lip corner has proved his good mood at this time. "You have to rest early, don't let this little thing on the Internet. In my heart, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Lu Chengyu hung up the phone and looked at the time under the computer desktop. It was already after ten o'clock. He stood up and stretched out, looked at the messy room, shut the computer and went back to the room to sleep.

As for the method of Song Junyan, he is still a joke. If he is very concerned about this online statement, wouldn’t he be able to stand the words he heard in real life?

The next day, my colleagues’ attitudes are still the same. Although some people have seen the online posts, no one will take it seriously. After all, what kind of people Lu Chengyu and Yan Mu are, they know in their hearts how to link things online with reality.

However, when he went to the secretary department to get the information, Lu Chengyu was stopped by Cao Jingshen. When he saw the expression of Cao Jingshen, he knew that the other party’s things might be related to the Internet.

Sure enough, Cao Jingshen spoke up and mentioned the "combined" incident on the Internet.

“What happened on the Internet?” Cao Jingshen closed the office door and lowered his voice. “Is anyone looking for trouble?”

"No one is looking for trouble with me. Someone is looking for trouble with the boss." Lu Chengyu saw a few boxes of breakfast milk on the table of Cao Jingshen, and took a box to drink unceremoniously. "I checked those posters and found that they are all Professional gunner. Song Junyan's computer is very simple, but I found that in his browsing history, there are a lot of posts about me and Yan Mu, and this matter has nothing to do with him."

"You went to his home?" Cao Jingshen knew that Song Jun had lived in Lu Chengyu's building. When he heard Lu Chengyu's words, he frowned. "It's a little farther away from this person, or it's your own trouble."

"The wifi signal of his family can be found downstairs," Lu Chengyu drank a lot of breakfast milk. "To check the contents of his computer, you need to go to his home?"

Cao Jingshen was silent for a long while, and suddenly grabbed more than half of the breakfast milk from Lu Chengyu: "Since there is no problem, you will go back to your office." This kid actually understands hacking.

"Cao Ge, don't be so stingy," Lu Chengyu smiled and grabbed the breakfast milk. After a few mouthfuls of drinking, he put the empty box back on the desk of Cao Jingshen. "Thank you."

"Roll you," Cao Jingshen pushed the glasses. "The average person's face is already thicker than you."

Lu Chengyu smiled even more brilliantly: "Don't say that, I will be embarrassed."

"Do you know what you are embarrassed?" Cao Jingshen picked an eyebrow and suddenly said, "Do you know the boss?"

"I told him this last night," Lu Chengyu became serious. "The boss doesn't mind this kind of thing. I don't quite understand what it is for Song Jun to play this trick."

Cao Jingshen looked at him in a complicated way and immediately removed his sight. "There is not much use, but people like Yan Laosan can probably use this to come to the company." How did he tell Lu Chengyu, Yan Mu? Is it a person who doesn't like others to make fun of him and another person?

As a strict secretary, he knows what he should say and what should not be said, so he just said, "As long as you can add something to the boss, Song Junyan is not willing to let go."

"Then he is really persistent," Lu Chengyu shrugged and thought of the performances before Song Junyan. "Since it is a clown, I don't care."

"You still have to pay more attention," Cao Jingshen hesitated and said, "Song Junyan is a man who, besides his heart, is still somewhat vicious."

In the same year, Song Jun’s small and young age was so embarrassing, not to mention the present.

Realizing that Cao Jingshen may still hide some of the past, but Lu Chengyu did not seem to say what he meant, so he did not ask: "Thank you, Cao Ge, I wrote down."

Out of the secretary department, Lu Chengyu returned to his office and saw the door of the president's office open. He turned to the president's room at a foot. Who knows that just arrived at the door, he saw Lu Chengyu and Yan Laoji.

Yan Mu is still a faceless expression, but Yan Er’s expression is a bit strange.

I didn't think that Yan Laosan, who likes to find strict troubles, didn't come. It was actually a strict and steady second.

"Small land," Yan Mu saw Lu Chengyu, his face was slightly softer, although this point is not obvious, "Are you coming?"

"Sorry, did I bother with the two?" Lu Chengyu took the time schedule in his hand. I don't know why, he felt that this scene was a bit strange.

"No," Yan Mu looked at Yan Laoyi. "There is nothing wrong with the second uncle."

Yan Lao Er's brows shook and turned to look at Lu Chengyu, who appeared at the door. The original complex eyes suddenly became more complicated, just like watching a younger person who didn't like his own heart.

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