Chapter 31: detonate, opinion, don't know what to do.

After a reminder to "pay attention to the rating", Xiaochi Chi went on to watch his literary movie.

The old man's fancy play video saved before was really hot, 061 felt blushing just listening to the sound, but Xiaochi Chi gave him the task must be completed, he can only bear the hot, enable the mute plus mosaic function, in a large pile of fancy mosaic, carefully picked out a male Kai Zhou full face in HD□□.

As for the lover's face and body, they were covered by 061 with a mass of mosaic.

By the time he finished his work and successfully uploaded it to the Internet, Xiaochi Chi's side was already silent, and only the man and woman in the movie were telling each other their feelings.

061: "...... Chi Xiao ?"

Xiaochi Chi closed his eyes and didn't say anything.

061 Turn the movie off.

Xiaochi Chi woke up with a start when he lost his voice: "Hmm? I'm still watching."

061 laughs: "Where is looking."

Xiaochi Chi, tough-talking: "I just saw them kissing."

061 had an urge to poke him in the head, simply said: "Turn off the lights, sleep."

After that, the night light in the room also turned off, the quilt automatically pulled up, the warm dry soft quilt wrapped Xiaochi Chi whole.

Xiaochi Chi, who was lying under the covers, did not relent: "I did not finish reading. Did the main character die at the end?"

061 pressed his finger on Solar Plexus and after playing the movie at 24x speed, he replied, "After joining the army and later winning the war, he came back in a tank and met the heroine in the street, he jumped off the tank and carried the woman to the tank's turret."

In fact, the hero died in the war, in a cold mat in a foreign land.

Xiaochi Chi showed a reassuring expression, and shrank back under the covers, "That's good."

"Go to sleep." 061 took the poetry book out, "Read to page 65 yesterday ......"

...... In fact, that movie was in his world too, which he had seen.

But Xiaochi Chi likes the ending of 061, just as he likes the fake ending that Ying Lou wrote for Sirius Jr.

Tonight Izon forgot to close the curtains in the bedroom.

It was a beautiful early autumn day outside the window, and despite the inky night, the clouds were thick and fluffy and warm and soft, like a quilt of fine texture, and Xiaochi Chi imagined that they were covering her, and the sound of 061 was coming from the muffled clouds.

He thought that he wouldn't hear such a sound when he returned from his mission.

He also thought, "It's okay, we'll get used to it. If not, there are sleeping pills.

With this thought, Xiaochi Chi fell asleep.

On the other side, Kai Zhou did not yet know what was about to happen to him.

When he recovered a little, he opened the two bottles of red wine used as props and had a romantic candlelit dinner with his lover.

After the wine was consumed, the two of them embraced each other and slept.

The next morning at 6:30, he woke up as usual, in a good mood, kissed the person in his arms, who returned the kiss and got up to prepare breakfast, while he dressed and showered himself, ready to go to the office.

As the toaster popped out two slices of baked bread, a shaven Kai Zhou remembered to turn on his phone to see if there were any pressing events.

But his phone was just turned on and he was rushed straight to death by a mountain of emails, text messages and missed calls.

"...... What the hell?"

Kai Zhou casually clicked on an email from Frank, his secretary, two minutes ago, in a strange tone, asking him not to come to the office when he woke up and saw the email.

He checked the titles of the unread emails one by one and found that the senders were different, some were managers of their departments, some were former partners, and some looked familiar, thinking that they seemed to be models under his company, including the popular black model Fiona.

...... What is wrong with this one?

Kai Zhou didn't have time to open one of the letters to see what was going on when Sam's call came in.

Kai Zhou picked up inexplicably, "What's up?"

Sam was on his way to Kai Zhou's house, frantic, his blond hair not even brushed, piled up on his head in disarray.

When he heard Kai Zhou's voice, he nearly choked up: "Mr. Zhou, you finally answered the phone. Please don't come to the office. The reporters are already blocking the company's floor, Frank and the legal counsel are dealing with it.

Kai Zhou was confused: "What's going on?"

Sam tried his best to keep his emotions steady: "...... You'll know everything when you read the email."

After saying that he hung up the phone.

Kai Zhou was both suspicious and surprised.

...... He dares to hang up his phone?

What is going on with ......?

He was so confused for a moment that he forgot he wasn't home at the moment.

On the other hand, Xiaochi Chi has also woken up.

But because of the fracture, he had an extra hour of sleep, and since Izon didn't come to call him, he just lay in bed.

After uploading the video to YouTube, 061 took a look at it when there were only 15 or 6 hits, and then let it fester and didn't bother with it.

He brushed up on Xiaochi Chi's interviews all night and caught up on videos of his past modeling days, and it was dawn in the blink of an eye.

After Xiaochi Chi woke up, he switched pages at his leisure and went to take a look at the video.

Seeing the number of plays and comments, 061 didn't say anything for half a day, dragged out his voice and let out an exclamation: "...... ah."

Xiaochi Chi lazily hugged her pillow and said, "You want to recite a poem."

061: "...... you see."

He forwarded the page to Xiaochi Chi to see.

Xiaochi Chi propped up his chin and glanced at it lightly: "This is where it's at. Wait and see, his good days are ahead of him."

After that, he turned his attention to the video itself with great interest: "Which part of your video did you choose, let me see."

At the same time, Kai Zhou also clicked on the video at the video address sent by email, with a mixture of shock and anger.

The beginning of the video is a black screen with a standard format stating that this video is □□ rated and should not be viewed by youth under the age of 18.

The next step was the appearance of Kai Zhou's own big face, which took Kai Zhou himself by surprise.

With one of his usual dummy X-paraphernalia in his hand, he grinned and leaned toward a mosaic of what could only be seen as a female on the bed.

Kai Zhou immediately turned off the video, blushing and panting like a bison.

He didn't even want to look at what the other video actually was.

After a few anxious steps around the room, he grabbed his cell phone and tried to contact the Minister of Public Relations Department.

But the phone shows an occupied line, call again, still occupied.

Kai Zhou contacted the vice minister and the call went through.

He opened his mouth and said, "Simon, tell them to get rid of that damn thing on the video site! Send out a statement that this is a violation of my personal privacy and I-"

Simon on the other side of the phone interrupted him.

As Kai Zhou remembered, Simon, who was always gentle, sneered and said, "I'm black. Fuck you."

The phone was disconnected.

Kai Zhou held the phone and froze.

After a few seconds, he finally guessed the terrible things that could happen.

He lunged straight for the computer and clicked on another audio handily.

The audio is obviously not as played as the video with the hot content, but there are more than twice as many comments underneath.

Xiaochi Chi watched the video and gave the characterization, "Mr. Zhou was also a decent person in his lifetime, so let's all spit and go again."

061 Purses her lips and laughs.

Then Xiaochi Chi came back with a professional comment: "Other than that, the technique is quite professional, it looks like you have practiced."

061: "...... how this is going to look."

Xiaochi Chi said, "It's easy. I play this too."

061 was shocked.

Xiaochi Chi raised an eyebrow at 061's reaction: "...... No, do I look like a boy scout in any way? Or do I look like a year-round fasting abstainer?"

061: "......" does not look like that.

"But I buy my own stuff and put it on myself, I do it myself, I have enough to eat." Xiaochi Chi, a working man, treats Kai Zhou with contempt, "Unlike this bourgeoisie, who just know how to squeeze laborers, if you have the ability to day yourself."

061 was nagged by Xiaochi Chi's mouth, which made his brain hurt.

Shortly after the words fell, one person and one system both heard the sound of a car outside.

061: " Kai Zhou is back?"

The words did not fall, the original silence outside the window suddenly exploded with the sound of people, the shutter sound layer after layer, a wave of three.

By the sound of it, there was at least a platoon of reporters crouched outside.

Sam's voice came faintly from outside: "I'm not ...... no comment ...... please make way, make way!!!"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Order two cat-sucking videos for me to see. If he wants to come in, he has to be pestered for at least ten minutes."

Sure enough, it was nearly a quarter of an hour before Sam was exhausted and squeezed into the villa.

Izon, who put him in, was dumbfounded, not knowing what was happening, and greeted him twice with Spanish, but Sam didn't care to respond.

He asked, "Where is Mr. Chow?"

Izon was about to answer when the door to the upstairs bedroom clicked open.

Changqing Shen, wearing a guard, leaned over the stair railing on the second floor and looked down, his gaze blank and gentle: "Mr. Sam?"

Sam saw the guard on his chest and was suddenly surprised.

In Kai Zhou's mouth, Changqing Shen had a bad cold, so he could not see him in the company during this period, but look at Changqing Shen's appearance, obviously ......

Isong's face changed: "Mr. Shen, go back quickly."

Changqing Shen pointed to the clock with an innocent face: "It's time to wake up."

Sam quickly came back to his senses and bowed to Changqing Shen: "Mr. Shen, is Mr. Zhou home?"

Changqing Shen shook his head: "He is not in. He worked overtime yesterday and didn't come back all night."

Sam immediately thought of the unsavory video and the woman in the video who was being tossed around with Kai Zhou.

He originally had some sympathy for the man in front of him, but after noticing the guard, a terrible suspicion gradually grew in his heart.

Changqing Shen but is not concerned about the face, the corners of the smile curved always the same: "He is not in the company?"

Sam fixed his eyes, "I haven't been to the office yet."

Changqing Shen said, "What's so urgent? Is it related to the company?"

Sam: "It's not anything too urgent, you don't have to worry about it."

Changqing Shen said, "That's good."

The playful "Fine" gave Sam goose bumps.

Changqing Shen was about to turn around and go back to his room when, as if remembering something, he said to Izon downstairs, "I want to eat pudding."

Izon replied in a businesslike manner, "It's not dessert time, you ......"

Changqing Shen interrupted him straight away, a pair of dark eyes fixed on him: "Or else, you make a phone call and ask for Mr. Zhou?"

...... ask him if he has time for such things now.

This time, the situation is very different from Kai Zhou's show a nap, a direct formation of an earthquake, not to mention the former incident of the heat of the afterglow has not yet dissipated. The netizens have turned up the show photos, a comparison, found in that show, the appearance of a number of black models.

Internet users around the world have the same characteristic of being extremely brainy and qualitative, with many directly asserting that Kai Zhou must have been indirectly expressing his antipathy towards black people by sleeping at the show.

Some prudent people also questioned how Kai Zhou could be proven to have made that discriminatory comment without showing his face in the audio.

Immediately, a professional followed up, rigorously comparing the video and audio tracks and verifying Kai Zhou's identity with a high degree of overlap.

Public opinion on social networks exploded.

The blacks are protesting sternly; the whites are watching and claiming that this is racism by the yellows against the blacks and has nothing to do with the whites; the yellows are adamantly denying Kai Zhou's identity, arguing that he has had Canadian citizenship for over twenty years and is a standard yellow skinned white heart, and they refuse to accept such scum.

But the only thing more harmonious is that all three parties agree that Kai Zhou is a big douche.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, model Fiona made a statement on her ins: "I got all the way to this day by my legs, not by stealing." More than that, the public opinion was pushed to a high - tide.

Kai Zhou's stock fell all the way to a halt when the market opened early in the morning. The evaporation of market capitalization directly drove Kai Zhou red.

He didn't dare to go to the office or even leave his lover's villa.

After all, the power of the Internet is infinite, almost in the first time the video was released, someone heard that the female protagonist, who was transformed into a mosaic, sounded very much like Lily, a female model who is in the same company as Fiona and recently passionate about charity.

Kai Zhou, trapped in Lily's villa, can't imagine how many long-guns and short-guns are hidden outside this villa.

Lily was sobbing intermittently in the inner room.

Kai Zhou was so annoyed by the crying that he yelled, "Why are you crying?"

Lily, who had been punched in one eye, choked violently and stopped crying.

She was the first time she had to bear Kai Zhou's wrath head-on, and she was so close to collapse that she didn't even dare to imagine what had happened to that Changqing Shen over the years.

Sam's call came back in, and Kai Zhou grabbed the phone, forced down the sandy, fishy breath that rose in his throat, and said in a dumb voice, "...... hello."

Sam's voice sounded exhausted, "Mr. Zhou, please stay where you are. I just came out of your house, and Mr. Shen and the others don't seem to know about this ......"

Kai Zhou didn't have the heart to care about Changqing Shen and said angrily, "Who the hell is it? Who is screwing me?"

He held back his annoyance and watched that video over.

That audio was apparently recorded last night, while the video was not, at least not more than a week ago.

Where can he not see that this is a deliberate bureau!

He was being watched!

But he searched the villa's bedrooms and couldn't find the listening devices or hidden cameras he thought he'd find, which distracted him, and the result was that the entire bedroom was smashed beyond recognition.

Sam said, "I asked the technical department to check, the one who sent the video and audio is the same person, but that IP address shows that it does not exist ......"

As he spoke, Sam thought of the email address that sent the strange email, but could not find its IP, and his heart palpitated slightly.

Kai Zhou said angrily, "Contact the Public Relations Department and get those two things removed, no matter how much it costs!"

"Negotiations are already underway." Sam tugged at his wrinkled tie, "But I'm worried that deleting one will cause ten more to pop up. That video contained disturbing content and deletion was justified, but that audio ......"

Kai Zhou snarled, "So what? It's my freedom of speech!"

Meanwhile, Xiaochi Chi is still monitoring Kai Zhou's every move.

At that, holding the pudding, he sneered.

Until today, a large part of people think that freedom of speech is absolute freedom, is that I have the freedom to blindly push and others can never refute.

061 looked at the remorse value that was still "0" and sighed: "Does he still not know what he has done wrong?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Of course he doesn't know that a headstrong person like him, even if he has as many tricks as a sieve, must think it's all someone else's fault."

He scooped up a spoonful of pudding and added, "...... As I said, for him, this is just the beginning."