Huayu: From charlatan to great entertainer

Chapter 209 Something big happened!

The beautiful young woman raised her eyebrows and "admonished" Boss Lu in the tone of an experienced person.

"Xiaolu, I'm not saying this to you, Sister Yue, but you film directors who are into art shouldn't just focus on your own little piece of land. You should also look up more often and open your eyes to the outside world!"

"Teacher Qiao was so kind as to introduce you to the resources of the Heart Shocking Newspaper and Blog Network. You can't just remain indifferent, right?"

Xu Yue walked over with her high heels clattering on, and filled his wine dispenser with three taels of Wuliangye.

"Come, Xiaolu, carry the pot. I'll take you to toast Teacher Qiao."

Zhang Xin stared at the vixen-like liaison director with a bad face. If she wasn't the daughter-in-law of the old leader, she really wouldn't be willing to take her out for social events to help her accumulate experience.

After all, Lu Kuan is a new member of the organization. Can you bully him like this?
She was also enthusiastic about blogs, but she could never do what Xu Yue did, openly changing her stance.

Qiao Sheng, sitting across the table, grinned and refused repeatedly, "No, no! We'll all be comrades in the trenches from now on. Xiaolu is still young, so we should just help each other!"

As he said this, he picked up his small wine glass without any intention of being humble.

Seeing that Boss Lu was still sitting there motionless, Xu Yue was about to use her lesbian status to pull his arm when she heard the phone on the table ring.

The screen shows a person's name when calling.

Blog network Wang Xing.

Xu Yue was stunned for a moment, wondering if it was because the alcohol content of the wine was too high and he was dazzled.

This blog is Wang Xing...

How could it appear on Lu Kuan’s phone? Shouldn’t it appear on Teacher Qiao’s phone across the street?
Qiao Sheng's expression also turned cold. Just as he was about to make some rude remarks, he saw the young man opposite him calmly answer the phone.

"Ok?"

"Boss Lu, something's happened. A blog post has been circulating about..."

"Wait!"

Boss Lu covered the phone and stood up. "Chairman Zhang, Teacher Qiao, and Director Xu, I'm going to go out and take a call."

Generally speaking, Zhuang Xu and Wang Xing would not come to him unless it was an extremely urgent matter. All the shares of Blog.com were given to Zhuang Xu to hold on his behalf, and on the surface he kept a distance from the company.

Seeing Lu Kuan walk out the door, Xu Yue was still standing there, muttering to himself.

"Wang... Blog Network..."

Qiao Sheng frowned: "Xu Yue? What do you mean?"

Zhang Xin was just about to come up and dissuade Xu Yue, but she also checked the phone screen to see what was going on.

"Teacher Qiao, the person who just called Director Lu was Wang Xing from Blog.com."

Seeing that he was about to ask a question, she added, "That's the Wang Xing you were just talking about."

Qiao Sheng put down the wine glass in his hand awkwardly, slowly sat down on the chair and did not move.

No one here is a fool.

A vice president of a blog website took the initiative to call Lu Kuan. The latter picked up the phone and said "Huh?" without any dissatisfaction on the other end of the line.

Need I say more about this clear distinction?

Qiao Sheng is fine. He is just a professor at Communication University of China. He just does his own research and doesn't care if he offends Lu Kuan.

Xu Yueke really regretted it so much that his intestines turned green!

If Lu Kuan said a few words about his faults in front of Wang Xing, his wife at home would tear him apart!

There are also two ugly-looking parents-in-law...

The beautiful young woman suddenly felt guilty and touched her lower back. She found the bruise left by her husband last night and almost cried.

It took less than two minutes for Lu Kua to push the door open.

"I'm so sorry, everyone. I have some things to take care of. The bill has been settled. Let's get together next time!"

Xu Yue hurriedly grabbed his arm: "Director Lu! Director Lu, I just..."

Boss Lu was of course "magnanimous": "Oh, Wang Xing, right? Wang Xing is a friend of mine, but we're not very close. We only meet two or three times a year."

"Director Xu, don't overthink it. Just keep going."

We only meet two or three times a year: one meeting at the beginning of the year to arrange work, one mid-year performance review meeting for Boss Lu, and one year-end summary meeting.

Exactly three times.

He no longer paid attention to the three people's surprised and awkward looks as they watched him leave. Blog.com had indeed encountered some problems.

Moreover, this matter was of such a big magnitude that Zhuang Xu had already gone to the Internet monitoring department in person to explain the situation, so Wang Xing was the one who informed him.

Someone uploaded an indescribable pornographic video to the homepage of a certain account on Blog.com through an agent.

The video was uploaded to the blog website through more than a dozen small accounts. The blog posts all had normal titles. The review process was not noticed at the time, and by the time it was discovered, it was too late.

This is a follow-up to the Liu Zeyu incident.

However, the historical process of this life was triggered ahead of time because of the butterfly wings of Lu Kuan, Liu Yifei and others, which caught Boss Lu off guard.

This damn thing has to be posted on a blog, why not somewhere else?

If Blog.com had not been an effective tool for maintaining stability and refuting official rumors since it hit boiling point, it would probably have been ordered to shut down and rectify by now.

Just like Wang Xing’s Fanfou in later generations, it was the predecessor of Weibo, which died in the womb due to audit compliance issues.

To put it mildly, it was just unintentional permission to spread vulgar videos. To put it more seriously...

Boss Lu asked A Fei to drive back to the company, and called Wang Xing and Zhuang Xu, who had just returned from the Internet monitoring department, to discuss the matter.

At the same time, in a house somewhere in Peking, there was chaos and bright lights.

"Dad! What happened? Why are you letting us go now?"

Liu's mother was crying so hard that she couldn't speak. She was supported by her son and no longer had her former grace.

"Lao Liu, I usually don't care about you when you're having fun outside, but why did you make such a big deal this time?"

Veins on Liu Zeyu's forehead were throbbing. His father had rarely had free time since he was a child, and he and his mother had always depended on each other. How could he bear to see his mother so heartbroken?

Old Liu was quite calm and hopeless. He suddenly turned around and said, "Ask your son what good things he has done."

"Me? Dad, what do you mean? Why are you involved with me again?"

Old Liu slammed the table so hard that the tea splashed everywhere.

"What do you mean?"

"It's fine if you're just messing around with female celebrities, but you have to go against that Lu Kuan, right? You have to mess around with his woman?"

"Do you know his background? Do you know how powerful he is? And you just charged into him like a fool!"

Of course, this person received the news first. Given his position, it was not difficult for him to find out the relationship between Lu Kuan and Blog.com.

But this time it was Boss Lu who took the blame. Even if he wanted to attack Liu Zeyu again, he would not use this Seven Injury Fist.

The once high-spirited old Liu sorted out the few remaining strands of his hair listlessly, and sat down in front of the tea table with a leisurely manner.

"Old Liu? Is there really nothing you can do?"

She was answered with a helpless sigh.

He sighed heavily, how could he bear to see the tragic scene of this broken family.

"Shuxia, take the children and go. This money is enough for you to live abroad."

Lao Liu's personal secretary pushed the door open in a hurry.

"Ma'am, hurry up! The next flight has been contacted."

Seeing that her husband had made up his mind, Fan Shuxia, with the decisiveness of a mother, grabbed her son and left.

The personal secretary bowed to the leader for the last time and turned to leave.

Fan Shuxia put the luggage into the car, and Liu Zeyu pulled his secretary aside with a gloomy face.

"Brother Gao, what exactly is going on?"

Secretary Gao knew the sinister nature of this young master, and he thought he had to tell him the truth today.

"An obscene video of your father has been circulating online, and the leadership suspects Lu is behind it..."

"grass!"

Liu Zeyu slapped the hood hard, turned around and ran back to the villa to drive out his other car.

Fan Shuxia was terrified, not knowing what evil this playboy son was going to do next.

"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! Where are you going? You have to fly out later!" Liu Zeyu still maintained some patience with his mother and forced a smile: "Mom, I'll be back soon and meet you at the airport directly. It won't be long!"

Before he finished speaking, he drove away at lightning speed and took out his cell phone in the car.

"Cheng Jingfei, it's me, listen to me now!"

"Aren't you being asked by the bank to repay the debt? Last time I bought the shares of Red Star Wood, I gave you 1000 million, and the contract we signed was for 3000 million."

"You have to agree to one condition now. Help me invite Concubine Liu Yi to your house! I will transfer the remaining 2000 million to you!"

Cheng Jingfei on the other end of the phone didn't understand what was said, but the number of 2000 million startled him.

Now, let alone 2000 million, he would ask everyone for help even for 20.

Not knowing what Cheng Jingfei said on the other end of the phone, the young yamenei angrily slapped the steering wheel, and the shrill horn sounded irregularly, startling the wild birds on the roadside.

"Alright! You're brave enough. I'll have someone transfer 500 million to your account right now. If I don't see Concubine Liu Yi at your villa later, I'll make sure you die without knowing how!"

In the race of life and death, the young master's adrenaline soared, and the past scenes passed by like a passing cloud of smoke. He felt that his mind was clear and his thoughts were in order.

He thought for a moment and made another call: "Brother Lei, it's Zeyu."

"Do my brother a favor and find me a photographer. I'll give you the address later."

On the other end of the phone were brothers Dajun and Xiaolei and the company's artists having a team-building event. The voices were a bit noisy and difficult to hear clearly.

Wang Xiaolei said wait a moment and went out to the corridor with the phone.

"Photographer? What are you doing, Zeyu? Taking a photo of yourself, or filming a sex scene? Haha."

He hadn't heard anything yet, so he had no idea that this person was already planning to run away, and he teased him like an old friend.

"Don't worry about it, just help me, my brother will remember your kindness."

Then he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "This time I will make that bitch Liu Yifei pay!"

You like posting videos, right? You like to make her the heroine, right?

Okay, I'm going to destroy your most precious thing now!
Use the same method!

What I, Liu Zeyu, cannot obtain, I will never give to others, even if it is broken or cracked!

Anyway, I'm already prepared to run away, so I don't have to worry about the consequences of an impulsive crime.

Wang Xiaolei was stunned when he heard this and blurted out: "Zeyu? What Liu Yifei? Hello?"

"It's so weird, like a psychopath."

An address popped up on the phone. Wang Xiaolei thought about it and then made a call helplessly.

"Lao Zhang, take a photographer on a field trip. I'll tell you the address: Ruicheng Center at Liangmaqiao. Someone will be waiting for you at the door."

"Go now, hold on tight, yeah, that's it."

Wang Xiaolei walked into the bathroom with his hands in his pockets, just as Fan Bingbing came out, wiping the water off his hands.

"Oh! Bingbing, be careful when you walk. You scared me."

Fan Bingbing giggled, "Boss Wang, are you thinking about that little girl again? You seem absent-minded!"

"Nonsense! I'm still thinking about you guys, the artists in the company, every day! Especially you, Bingbing!"

Who the hell are you thinking about little girls? I’m going to play with young guys tonight, okay?

"Tsk, you say one thing and mean another!"

Fan Bingbing rolled his eyes at him and walked out leisurely, his face gloomy as he turned the corner.

She heard the entire conversation just now.

Liangmaqiao Ruicheng Family, photographer, Liu Yifei.

What do you mean?
She walked a little further away, looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she called Lu Kuan.

"Hello? Dead man, you didn't even bother looking for me when you returned home?"

Boss Lu covered the microphone awkwardly and walked into the corridor. Zhuang Xu and Wang Xing looked at each other silently, understanding each other tacitly.

"What's the matter? I'm busy here."

In fact, the matter has been almost resolved. The videos circulating on the Internet were quickly removed, and related keywords and rumors were filtered and banned in large quantities in a short period of time.

It’s just inevitable that they will be reprimanded, fined and have rules set by the relevant departments.

Bingbing thought for a moment and asked tentatively, "Lu Kuan, have you and Wang Xiaolei and the others become enemies again recently?"

"No, I was having a great time chatting with his brother at the symposium a few days ago. What happened? Did they give you a hard time?"

"Oh! No, no, I'm fine. I just wanted to ask, are you going to the Huabin Golf Club tonight?"

Boss Lu looked at his watch and said, "Why are you so impatient, Bingbing? You're not even thirty yet."

"Screw you! The company is having a team building today, and everyone's drinking heavily. I'll be there right now, so hurry up."

At the end, she said in a coquettish voice: "I miss your golden hoop stick~"

Damn, the temptation from a top mature woman. Boss Lu hadn’t indulged himself for a few days. He went back and said something to the two of them, and immediately asked A Fei to drive to the villa.

If tonight's story were made into a short film, director Lu Kuan would probably use the parallel montage technique in "Kill Bill" that he suggested to Quentin.

The so-called parallel montage means that the four villas are divided equally and appear on the movie screen at the same time.

In Lu Kuan's Huabin Golf Villa, Fan Bingbing arrived before Lu Kuan. She filled the bathtub with water and flower petals, and lit incense, looking forward to receiving his sweet impact.

The lights in the Liu family's cadre villa were brightly lit, and Old Liu drank cup after cup of tea. He was soon taken away by the organization for questioning. His wife and children had disappeared.
At Cheng Jingfei's Liangmaqiao Ruicheng Garden Villa, Liu Zeyu had just driven up to the door. The frustrated real estate businessman hesitantly called his goddaughter.
Liu Xiaoli and her daughter were watching the second round of "Chinese Paladin" in their villa in Changping while packing their luggage to return to the Canadian set tomorrow.

Liu Yifei's phone rang several times.

Liu Xiaoli walked over and saw that it was Cheng Jingfei.

"Xixi, why don't you answer?"

"I don't want to answer, Mom. I don't know what to say to him."

Recalling the scene when he and Lu Kuan quarreled in the Hongxingwu conference room that day, it was a deep scar in her heart that she could not let go.

One is Wang Yun and the other is Dong Zhuo.

What was she, then? And what did they take themselves to be?
She didn't want to think about or recall those bad things.

Liu Xiaoli sighed. Before she could figure out how to comfort her daughter, her phone rang.

She answered reluctantly: "Hello? Jingfei, long time no contact."

"Xiaoli, is Xixi okay?"

Liu Xiaoli covered the microphone and walked away.

"It's fine, but filming has been tough lately."

Cheng Jingfei felt his throat was a little dry: "Haha, I saw it, she is now the heroine of a Hollywood movie. Congratulations, Xiaoli, your wish has come true."

"Hey, why are you saying this, Jingfei? Why are you calling?"

"I'm flying to Australia tomorrow. You know my current situation, so I have to leave."

"Once I leave, I may never come back in this lifetime, so..."

"I want to see you guys again and have a meal together, which will be considered as the end of our relationship."

These words were said with such sorrow that Liu Xiaoli sighed inwardly.

To be fair, he was still very caring towards his mother and daughter before this incident. He got the role in the first "Gold Powder" through his connections and social relationships.

However, I also lent him 500 million to pay off his debts, and I have no intention of getting the money back.

It is not so easy to explain the love and hate, right and wrong.

"Shall I ask Xixi's opinion? I'll send you a message later."

This is not an excuse. Liu Xiaoli is indeed becoming less and less able to control her daughter.

The ups and downs of the past six months seemed to have made her grow up overnight. She became more independent and intellectual, and gradually developed her own ideas.

The little girl sighed quietly. She asked herself if she could be as ruthless as Lu Kuan in weighing the pros and cons absolutely. After all, this was someone who had helped her.

She picked up her winter coat and wrapped herself in it, with no expression on her pretty face, and took the phone from Liu Xiaoli.

"Hello, Godfather, I'm Sissi."

"I brought you some things from abroad. I'll go see you with my mother later."

(End of this chapter)