Chapter 802: Can't break anymore

She also heard about this K.
I don't know who the real person is in the computer field.
I hide it deeply, but I often bubble up on the Internet from time to time.
Every time K bubbling, something must be done.
Grab the privacy of this star and expose the hidden dark history of that celebrity.
It is said that an artist who was exposed by K once offered hundreds of thousands of rewards to ask people to pick up this K's vest. After a tumultuous disturbance for more than half a year, he finally died without problems. On the contrary, he has accumulated certain fans for this Weibo account.
Xu Yiyi felt a little flustered.
But there are some things that can't be solved by panic.
She clicked on K's Weibo homepage and saw the latest developments.
When she saw K's words, she guessed what the man did, her hands and feet were cold.
Click on the picture.
really.
Shown above is the IP address of her Xu Yiyi, as well as the IP of her assistant, and the IP of the trumpet who first broke the photo of Lu Zhengya and Xu Yiyi holding each other.
The assistant is actually not so careless. The trumpet she released has never logged in at Xu Yiyi's home.
But K is obviously not such a simple person. He directly locates the device that the trumpet logs in. All the historical IPs of this device are checked out with a single brain, and the picture is thrown on Weibo.
A comparison is obvious.
That trumpet is Xu Yiyi's assistant.
Her assistant also interacted with her on Weibo two days ago.
The next big wave shouted "K God 666", besides that was mocking Xu Yiyi:
[Who pretends to be an innocent white lotus? Isn't this what you directed and acted yourself? 】
[Hahaha Xu Yiyi probably did not expect that my father Lu would react like that. I had to stand up and clarify after the car overturned]
[So it’s not unreasonable to say that the smoky atmosphere in this circle is unreasonable. An actor does not want to hone his acting skills and do all these crooked ways.]
...
It's over.
Xu Yiyi stretched out and sat on the sofa.
She was panicked.
She wanted to touch porcelain, but now she failed to touch porcelain, but was exploded.
Stealing chickens won't lose rice.
What should I do now?
Xu Yiyi took two deep breaths and calmed down again.
It doesn't seem to be a big deal, she thought.
I was already desperate, right? If I still have hope, I wouldn't dare to bang Mr. Lu's porcelain after eating Leopard.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. She thought about having fun.
Then her cell phone rang.
Is a broker.
Xu Yiyi expected the agent's reaction. Instead of picking up the phone, she clicked to connect, pressed the speakerphone, and let the phone lie on the coffee table.
The sound of the agent's cursing came from it:
"Xu Yiyi, are you able to bear it? You dare to do this kind of thing without telling me? I really underestimated you. If you were asked to go to Mr. Wang before, if you didn't go, I thought you were noble. Master Wang? You don't take a picture of yourself without peeing, you..."
Xu Yiyi listened indifferently to the agent's curse.
Mr. Wang in his words is an old pervert who likes young and tender girls.
This is understandable, which old gangster doesn't like young and beautiful girls?
Xu Yiyi doesn't mind the unspoken rules. She wants to be popular and wants to make money. She would be willing to fight with a benefactor for ten years.
But she couldn't bear that old perverted habit. She couldn't bear to offer people like cheap goods with more than a dozen girls to choose at a glance, like the emperor chooses his concubine.

See you later.