The group chat was silent, and the stars in the sky were gradually dimming. Lu Yang lay on the bed and kept flipping through the chat history. There was something on his mind that he couldn't figure out.

In the past few days, he had made many speculations, but still could not determine the real reason why Gu Qinghan stayed in the group chat.

He had worked beside her for a year, but his understanding was only superficial. If it was just for a few meals, or even a little bit of bad fun, he believed that many people would be willing to do things for her.

Why is it me?

Lu Yang didn't understand. He could only guess based on Gu Qinghan's recent behavior - he kept popping up in group chats. Obviously there was something in it that attracted her, but he definitely didn't want to marry into the Lu family.

Lu Yang knew very well how much he weighed now.

And Gu Qinghan's reaction was not like that.

So what exactly could it be?

And that report, only now did he realize that it was wrong. Shouldn't he have withdrawn it after paying the money? Why did he just change the title and put a stinking mosaic on it?

To be honest, that mosaic is too cynical.

Lu Yang turned on his phone to check the news he had seen in the morning, then opened the comments. It didn't take long to find the question about the relationship between the two.

[Relax, they are obviously not.] The media account’s reply is still there, declaring the vast difference between the two sides.

Lu Yang was very unhappy. It was true that he was self-aware, but hearing it from others was another matter.

Just like many fat people know that they are fat, but they feel very uncomfortable when someone points it out directly.

I just want to hit people.

[Don’t you entertainment media prefer to hype up scandals? Why did you insist on grabbing Gu Qinghan to eat hot dogs this time? 】

Lu Yang was surprised. The owner of that comment finally replied. He had been waiting for this sentence.

At night, it is the usual time for this kind of entertainment media to work overtime. I don’t know what kind of wind happened to the editor, but he replied in seconds.

[Do you think Gu Qinghan will fall in love with a poor body manager? 】

The comments from the media account are word-for-word and very weighty.

Lu Yang was dumbfounded. Is this a villain?

As soon as he had the idea of ​​hitting someone, the media started mocking him.

According to the development of the story, a few years later he stood at the top of the world's entertainment industry and married Gu Qinghan. When asked why he got married, did he need to pull this media out and whip him?

It sounds great, but he doesn't seem to be able to do it.

He was very aware of the distance between himself and Gu Qinghan. The gap was too big to think about, but the media account's words really made him unhappy. Maybe deep down in his heart, he did have some good feelings.

[Why not, she is Gu Qinghan! 】

The man commented again, but this time, the media account did not reply immediately.

Lu Yang turned off his cell phone. It was obvious that the commenter was a fan of Gu Qinghan, but he just thought it was ridiculous. None of the staff around him understood Gu Qinghan, so how could the fans understand him?

It is an iceberg, and no one has ever set foot on the top of the mountain.

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Golden candle lighting is paired with Baroque-style furniture, and the light is soft, making it look like a palace in the sunset.

Gu Qinghan was lying on the bed looking at his phone. On the screen was her reply, which was sent three minutes ago. The media account that had replied in seconds suddenly lost its sound. She had waited for a long time and finally got it.

【You don’t understand Gu Qinghan at all.】

What an irritating answer. She was editing text on her phone so fast that if she wasn't looking at her phone, it would be like making a seal.

She typed a lot in an instant, but finally deleted it slowly, leaving only one sentence in the comment area: "You are right."

After replying this sentence, Gu Qinghan walked towards the window. Through the window, he could see the bright lights of the Magic City, separated by thousands of buildings, it seemed that Lu Yang was right on the opposite side.

The media account is right, even she can't understand herself.

At first, she commented on that news just to know what the media was thinking and why they could turn the scandal into a gluttonous thing.

This not only cut her off from cherry meat, but also disrupted all her plans.

But the damn media changed the subject and uncontrollably escalated to discussing the possibility of her and Lu Yang being together.

She didn't know why she asked.

Perhaps she was fighting for Lu Yang's talent not being discovered by the world, and fighting for his injustice, but why did she ask, why did the other party think that she would not like Lu Yang.

she does not know.

If you don't understand something, don't think about it anymore. If the media has a problem, confront it face to face. She has already memorized the name of the media account.

She is not Lu Yang, she will avenge herself.

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Lu Yang turned on his phone, changed the screen saver of the screenshot of the 800,000 yuan credited to his bank card, and took a deep breath.

Just now, the first payment of copyright fees arrived, and he refunded 800,000 yuan on the spot at the bank. The balance in his account was only a little over 200,000 yuan, and he could only afford a toilet in Shanghai.

It's still a suburb, and there isn't even a school district.

Gu Qinghan is busy recording the album and no longer needs his help. She is a genius in singing. The previous difficulty of not having emotions no longer exists. It is solved with just one click, just like experiencing the epiphany under the bodhi tree.

Ye Zhi worked very quickly. He had found a nanny and no longer needed him to cook. Gu Tianheng, who had previously regarded him as his savior, was busy with production in the music studio.

Only Lu Yang was free.

At this time, the phone rang. It was my mother's call. I guess I had seen the transfer.

"Did you quarrel?" Lu Ma asked.

This question made Lu Yang always feel that his brain circuit was not as good as that of the elderly. Every time he answered the phone, his mother's lines were always unexpected.

"No."

"Then why did you transfer the money back?" Lu Ma's tone was aggressive, "We can only help you so much by giving you money. The city is a big city, and Xiao Gu is a good girl, and she will always need money in the future.

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"I made money." Lu Yang lied, "Two hundred thousand."

"Xiao Gu gave it to you?"

"Well, that's right." Lu Yang thought for a while and realized that the money he earned from Gu Qinghan was indeed transferred from her studio account.

"Lu Yang, do you still remember what your mother said?"

Mother Lu's tone was unprecedentedly serious: "Other people always say that when children are older, they have their own ideas and don't need to worry about it anymore, but I am your mother and you are the flesh that fell from my body. I have the right to take care of you at any time.

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"A man should stand upright and not eat what comes to him. If he has hands and feet, he should fight hard instead of gnawing at his old age or even being taken care of."

"No matter why Xiao Gu gave you the money, he wanted you to be filial to us two old guys, or he just gave you some spare money to use, but I hope you return it."

Lu Ma was still talking nonchalantly, always revealing the same meaning in her words, I don't want this money, you can return the money that Gu Qinghan gave you.

Because she didn't want her relationship with Dad Lu to affect the young people's feelings.
Chapter completed!