"Is there such a thing?"
Li Mo briefly told Shen Jiao what happened during the day, and she opened her phone repeatedly and started eating.
"Pfft...Chu Yiran really reported it to me?"
There is a system prompt in the background of Douyin, which can be seen above.
She opened the backend of her account, first checked whether the amount of money was correct, and then checked whether the number of fans had decreased.
Oh, it is increasing instead of decreasing.
At this moment, she no longer had the excitement of yesterday.
"It was still live broadcast at the time, and I didn't know what happened specifically, so I made the decision without telling you...Jiaojiao...will you be angry...?"
When he said the last sentence, Li Mo paused for a moment, his tone a little worried.
"I don't like people lying to me."
Shen Jiao raised her head and said. When she heard this, Li Mo's heart skipped a beat.
"But, I'm not that ignorant. You're also worried that I'll be upset if I find out, and you've already told me now!"
She waved her hand. She didn't know who Li Mo was, but her intuition told her that he would not harm her.
Generally good-looking people are not necessarily good people, but people as good-looking as Li Mo are rare in the world, and her intuition has always been very accurate.
What's more, he really doesn't want himself to see these bad remarks. Even if he can see it openly, he will be very angry when he sees it.
It's different now.
The matter has passed, and the person behind the scenes has also been exposed. In comparison, the matter of her being hacked can be said to be a new story.
The Internet has memory, but the Internet is also like a tornado, coming and going quickly.
Everyone's attention will soon be replaced by another thing.
After Li Mo heard this, his heart dropped in his throat.
Shen Jiao was lying on the table, swaying her little feet, and had already begun to eat along with her, as if she had been hacked and reported as if it had never happened.
Fortunately, he understood her.
"I have a question. When something happened to Chu Yiran, why is it related to Director Liu?"
Shen Jiao scrolled through her phone, and the relevant content was all Chu Yiran's dirty stuff.
When something happens to a guest on a show, it's usually not just a matter of changing the guest. Why did he get promoted to director?
Li Mo thought for a while and replied: "You can think of it this way. When the melon in your hand is sweet enough and not heavy, the owner of the melon will not be willing to share too much. Even if he wants to share it, he will According to the distance and distance of the relationship with you."
He gave a relatively simple example.
Jiaojiao is so smart, so she can understand it immediately.
"So...someone is starting to covet this big piece of fat!"
"That's right."
Li Mo's eyes were on Shen Jiao from beginning to end. The moon was already hanging on the treetops. The night in the mountains was extremely quiet, with only the chirping of insects.
Frogs kept chirping in the rice fields, and cicadas on the trees kept singing. Occasionally, you could hear cats meowing and snoring in your sleep.
The lights in the house shine outside the yard and merge with the moonlight.
Li Mo had imagined such a night countless times, without worldly distractions, just him and her.
In his pupils, Shen Jiao frowned and mumbled.
Suddenly, he had an idea.
Li Mo walked to the other side of the table and sat down opposite Shen Jiao. He looked at Shen Jiao with his charming eyes and asked softly: "Jiaojiao, do you not want Director Liu to leave?"
