Rebirth of the National Male God

The reporter from Real Entertainment felt that she was talking to herself, and was a little panicked, but more angry and embarrassed.

"This is my answer." Si Huang raised his head and faced all the cameras with a calm expression.

"Please tell me a little more, what is bullying? Is there any inside story?"

"Sihuang, you can say whatever grievances you have. If you don't tell the truth, it will never become the truth."

"Wait, please wait! Did you just declare war on someone?"

Chased by a group of reporters, Si Huang said no more, and left the scene with the support of the security guard and the students.

This scene today has also fallen into the eyes of countless people.

In an idyllic manor.

Grandma Yu watched silently at the shadow of Si Huang walking into the car. After a few seconds of silence, she asked Tie Lao next to him, "Old Tie Bang, are you really not helping?"

"If you care about it, you will be messed up. Take a closer look at his appearance, calm down like that, don't look like he needs help." Tie Lao is massaging her leg, "Besides, he can handle this situation himself, so don't interfere. , otherwise it will not help him but harm him."

Grandma Yu pulled her leg back in a fit of anger, "You'll say that, what's wrong with occasional help, it's obviously my grandson, with my grandma and your grandfather here, why can't we take shortcuts? Otherwise, we will work hard. Why climb so high? Isn't it just for the welfare of the next generation!"

"That's wrong." Tie Lao whispered and hugged her leg back, "Don't, Xiang Zhen said, your body needs regular blood-activating massage, otherwise it will hurt again."

This time, Grandma Yu didn't move any more. She used the remote control to replay the previously recorded live broadcast. The high-definition projection showed Si Huang's performance again, and the beautiful piano sound came out from the high-quality sound.

Tie Lao's ears moved, and he had to admit that Si Huang's piano accomplishments were profound, even he was surprised.

"If you don't help for the time being, don't help. A child of this age should take it step by step. It's not just a process of experience, but also a beautiful memory in his life. Without experience, he can't create wonderful music by himself." Grandma Yu sighed, "But old iron stick, let's talk about it first, I can't help you with a big job, but I can still help you with a small job, right?"

Tie Lao snorted lightly: "Do you need to ask me? Don't think I don't know about 'Tiantian Entertainment' and 'Gossip Report'. Refute it inside and out, and help Sihuang increase his popularity and good reputation."

Grandma Yu rolled her eyes and turned her head to look engrossed in listening to the music, but she almost didn't say it directly: What did you say? I do not know anything!

Military area.

"Chief, look at the action report this time... Chief?" Captain Cunbantou looked at the man in front of him who was distracted with his mobile phone.

Qin Fan said without raising his head, "Leave it first."

Captain Cunbantou: "...Okay. But Chief, we're going to take action tomorrow, so..." The man's impatience raised his eyes as he spoke later. "Go on, Chief, I'll go first."

On the small mobile phone is what happened in Huaxing Art School. Qin Fan did the same thing as Grandma Yu, that is, recorded the live broadcast tonight.

He stared at the boy who was playing on the big screen who couldn't slap him, his wet black hair, raised forehead, quiet closed eyes under his stretched eyebrows, and red lips that outlined a gentle smile. With ten fingers dancing lightly on the black and white keys, Qin Fan suddenly understood what Li Jianfeng had said in the arsenal—a child like this is very attractive to little girls.

"Sihuang Sihuang - we love you!"

"Well, I love you too."

The sound effect of the phone is too good, but listening to the gentle tone of Si Huang's smile, Qin Fan felt as if his heart had been severely scratched, and a trace of evil fire rose up.

He logged on V blog and sent a private message to Si Huang.

The Indus V: The grand piano is awesome. [Kaomoji 'Excited' emoticon]

Sihuang V: [The emoji 'haha' laughs]

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: I am not yet an adult, so puppy love is not good!

Sihuang V: It's just a promotional video.

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: I love them greatly.

Sihuang V: They? Well, very cute girl, don't you think?

Qin Fan: "..." Cute?

He frowned tightly.

How cute is it!

He stopped talking here, and Si Huang did not continue to send private messages. After a few seconds, Qin Fan sent a reply.

Indus V, waiting for you to perch: Big, puppy love is not good, not good!

After a minute.

Sihuang V: Pfft.

Qin Fan stared at these two words and added a punctuation mark, feeling a little subtle. Did you hear it, or did you not hear it?

In frustration, he cut off the V-blog page and dialed Guo Chengxiong's number.

Central City.

While enjoying the chaos on the Internet, Guo Chengxiong, who belonged to his masterpiece, was shocked when he heard the phone ring, and he answered it quickly.

"Hey, lord? Why do you always think of the little ones!"

"On the Internet?"

"Oh, yes."

"I have something for you to do."

"Master, you said, as long as it's not too troublesome, after all, I'm on a rare vacation!"

"Pay attention to the next Sihuang, don't let him be bullied."

"..."

"say."

"Ah! Of course there's no problem with this. I will definitely handle it as you explained it."

The phone was cut off.

Guo Chengxiong stared at the phone and said, "Fortunately, I'm smart, and I know that the way to contact me must be given to the little phoenix by the Lord. Look at the attitude of the Lord, you want to do good things in secret without leaving your name!"

I've never seen him so caring about anyone before. It seems that he really has to show his true skills this time! He was thinking that there was a new change on the Internet.

"Tsk! This scumbag, for the sake of one son, the future of another son will be cut off. How can you be so biased?" Guo Chengxiong put down his phone, tapped his fingers on the computer quickly, and intercepted the fake photos of Fenghua Entertainment. He touched his chin and thought: Do you want to hack their computers so that they can't target Si Huang?