The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Chapter 426 Handling



Chapter 426 Handling

Regarding some unfavorable remarks and posts on the Internet, Zhou Xing Studio presented a series of evidence the next day, proving that the video that brought him to the forefront was fake news.

Zhou Xing asked someone to check it on purpose, only to find out that the man was indeed one of the migrant workers who asked for debts at the door of Zhou's company, but he had paid off all the debts of those migrant workers back then, and there was no such thing as The Zhou family still owes money to some migrant workers.

As for whether some of the foremen in charge at that time gave the money to the workers below, this is not a matter under his control.

The man who was crying in front of the camera and reporters was indeed in trouble at home. His wife was seriously ill in bed, and his son was diagnosed with liver disease and needed a lot of money for treatment. .

Of course, there must be some behind-the-scenes pushers behind this, and in a short period of time, a small piece of news has become a trending topic on the Internet every day, attracting so many people to scold him.

As for some posts on the Internet saying that he had bad conduct and was ignorant when he was studying, it is even more ridiculous. The reporter even went to the school where he studied to interview his teachers. The praises have been added, which proves that his grades during his studies are among the best in the class.

The leader of the city's No. [-] Middle School where they attended that year also showed some of their test scores. The most convincing proof is that he was the No. [-] student in the science department in the college entrance examination of the No. [-] City Middle School. He is still listed on the school's honor roll. These are facts that cannot be erased.

In response to the comments and posts on the Internet that deliberately hacked him, the studio directly posted a lawyer's letter, and Aite sent a series of deliberately rhythmic bloggers and magazines, etc.

Don't think that you can talk on the Internet without being responsible, and you are talking nonsense all day long. Some people are so unscrupulous just because they think that others can't do what to them.But I'm sorry, he is just a small belly, since you dare to say it, you must be mentally prepared to be responsible for him to the end!

Those bloggers who were pressured by their studio Aite came out to apologize to him one by one.

So far, some bad comments against him on the Internet have gradually subsided, and no one dares to deliberately black him with rhythm.

After dealing with these matters, the rest was left to the company to deal with, and Zhou Xing didn't care about it. He left the company's affairs and drove home.

When Qiao Minglang came back from work, as soon as he opened the door of the house, he saw that the lights in the house were on, and smelled the smell of vegetables coming out of the house. After a moment of astonishment, he knew that he was cooking in the house Who is it.

The man cooking in the kitchen heard the sound of the door opening, and counting the time that the young man in his family should be back from get off work, Zhou Xing walked out from the kitchen and saw the young man changing shoes at the entrance, with a smile on his face.

He walked over and kissed the young man on the lips, and said with a smile: "Baby is back from get off work, I'm cooking, and I'll have something to eat in a while."

Looking at the man wearing his pink apron, Qiao Minglang flashed a smile in his eyes, lowered his head, hummed, put on his slippers and went into the room, put the briefcase he was carrying on the sofa, Asked: "When did you come back, have the company's affairs been taken care of?"

The apron was given by the supermarket when he was shopping, and there were two cute cartoon characters printed on it. He forgot to buy the apron before, so he hung the apron in the kitchen for makeshift use.He didn't think there was anything wrong with wearing it himself. When he saw this man wearing this apron on his chest, he didn't know that if those fans outside who liked men saw their idols cooking at home wearing a pink apron, what would they think? Will the beautiful picture of their idol be broken.

"Two hours before you came back..." Zhou Xing looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, counted the time, and said, "I thought your company would go downstairs to pick you up...but you know, It may not be convenient for me to go out now, so I bought some vegetables and came back to cook for you. I thought it was a surprise for you, do you feel very surprised?"

"Well, yes, I'm very surprised." Qiao Minglang pays close attention to the news on the Internet every day, and naturally knows some news on the Internet very well. When he sees this person and is still in the mood to come back and cook for him, he knows what's going on with him. Things are definitely working out.

While the two were talking, he smelled a burning smell and couldn't help asking, "What are you frying in the pot?"

"Oh, my fish!"

Zhou Xing also smelled a burning smell, Cai remembered the dishes still cooking in his kitchen, jumped up directly, turned around and rushed into the kitchen.

The water in the pot was boiled dry, and half of the fish was burnt. He hastily turned down the fire in the stove, found a shovel and turned the fish over, and said with a face full of tears: "It's over, it's over, no! I know if I can still eat it."

"Don't worry." Qiao Minglang, who followed behind, saw the man in a hurry, shook his head with a smile, went to wash his hands, and said, "Let me see how it is."

"Can I still eat it?" Zhou Xing looked at the half-burnt fish, his heart was bleeding, his braised fish...

"It should still be edible." Qiao Minglang looked at the charred fish in the pot and made a judgment, then turned on the stove again, turned the fire to the minimum, turned the fish over, and continued to cook on a low fire, and asked: "Is there any salt?"

"Not yet." Seeing that his fish had been rescued, Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

After an hour, the two of them cooked the dishes together and took them out for dinner.

Tonight's dishes are all fried by Zhou Xing. Except for the fish that was burnt at the beginning, the next few dishes are all fried very well.Zhou Xing picked up some fish with chopsticks in his hand and tried it. Apart from the unattractive appearance, the taste is still acceptable. "It's okay, it's still edible."

"I wanted to buy a turkey to cook for you, but I went to several places but couldn't find a turkey, so I had to buy a turkey to make up for it."

He also bought a chicken today and made a roast chicken. Originally, he wanted to buy a turkey to cook a roast turkey. Who knows that he ran all over the vegetable market and found no turkey to buy, so he had to buy it. A native chicken killed by someone else came back.

The freshly roasted chicken was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. Zhou Xing unscrewed a chicken leg and put it in the young man's bowl, "Eat a chicken leg, it seems that I should look for it in other places next time to see if I can buy it." Turkey."

They all remember saying the other day that the roast turkey was not eaten.

Seeing such a big chicken leg in the bowl, Qiao Minglang smiled faintly, and said, "Native chicken is fine, the turkey is too big for the two of us to finish it."

"What are you afraid of if you can't finish eating, as long as you want to eat, I will send someone to the farm to see if there is any turkey, and find someone to bring one back. Isn't it just over a month before the Chinese New Year? We will see if we can do it then." If you buy turkeys, take two turkeys back to your home. There are many people in your family, and two turkeys should not be enough to eat. How many more can we buy?" It is already October in the lunar calendar, and another month will pass. It will be the New Year in a few months, and Zhou Xing knows that Qiao Minglang will definitely go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year every year.

As for himself, he has mostly been alone for so many years, and basically has no concept of Chinese New Year.

Qiao Minglang didn't know whether the man said this intentionally or unintentionally, he paused while eating, and asked, "Do you have a holiday for Chinese New Year?" Not impossible...

"Ah?" Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment before he realized what the young man meant by asking this question. When he realized it, he felt ecstatic, but then he was a little uncertain, "I'm not sure if there will be a job at that time. We will see when the time comes." s arrangement."

Because according to previous years, he still has a lot of work during the Chinese New Year, and maybe he will only have a few days off after the Chinese New Year?

"Oh, let's talk about it later." Qiao Minglang said.

Zhou Xing took a careful look at the young man's face and saw that the young man was not angry, so he explained that they might have jobs during the Chinese New Year.Qiao Minglang expressed his understanding, and the two of them stopped discussing this issue.

After the two of them had eaten, they cleaned up the dishes and cleaned them up. Zhou Xing went to wash the fruit he bought today, and cut a fruit plate, and cut the fruit inside into small pieces. , Insert a few toothpicks on it.

"Well, not bad, quite sweet." Zhou Xing squeezed a toothpick and inserted an apple into his mouth. This is the season when apples and pears are ripe. Apples are sweet and juicy. Apples are his favorite among fruits. .

Seeing the young man lying on the sofa watching the news, he took a toothpick and inserted an apple into the young man's mouth, "Ah, open your mouth."

"My stomach is so full..." Qiao Minglang had no choice but to open his mouth and eat the apple that was brought to his mouth. His stomach was still full just after he had eaten his full meal. He didn't really want to eat fruit, but this person fed the fruit so graciously. When it came to his mouth, he couldn't eat without opening his mouth.

In the end, he reached out to get the fruit to eat, and refused someone's feeding, "I'll do it myself, you eat your own, don't feed me."

"It's a pity." Zhou Xing sat down beside the young man, holding a fruit plate in one hand and resting his hand on the young man's shoulder. While the two of them were eating the fruit, he also accompanied the young man to watch the news.

Usually he doesn't like to read the news very much, but because the young man likes to watch these, he can only watch it with the young man.

After working as a cook at home for two days, Zhou Xing was about to continue working.

His concert has just ended, and there will be no more concerts in a short period of time. The agent means to let him take on a drama and film. According to his agent, he wants to stand up in the entertainment industry. Keep your feet on the ground, or use your works to speak.

Zhou Xing knew this was the case, and after just over a dozen concerts, he also wanted to find something easy to do now, and it was the best choice to take over a drama.


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