MTL - Hello, How Long Has This Been Going On?-Chapter 77

Huo Ran is in a good mood.

Taking advantage of Tao Zhiyue accompanying Huo Sihan to get his luggage, he calmly took out his phone, wanting to check the scarf.

There are a lot of unread messages accumulated on the pp, mostly inquiries and concerns from relatives and friends. He glanced at it, but has no time to return it, and plans to read the comments of netizens first.

Being secretly photographed at the airport today was actually beyond his expectations. He thought wearing sunglasses would be enough, but he didn't expect to be caught by a professional paparazzi.

Moreover, he and Huo Sihan were too involved in the quarrel, so they didn't notice that they were secretly photographed. Fortunately, she and Tao Zhiyue were not photographed, so it would not have much impact on daily life.

Normally, just dispose of these contents directly as in the past.

But Huo Ran thought about it a little later. With the degree of exaggeration of the stories made up by the lace news that he personally experienced today, if he is photographed appearing on any occasion with anyone around him, he may be made up an extremely outrageous story. , totally unpredictable.

He didn't like this, and Tao Zhiyue definitely didn't like it either, even if he didn't believe what was said above, his mood would be affected.

Moreover, people generally have a rebellious mentality. The faster they delete and the better they are hidden, the more curious they are, and they insist on digging out something.

For example, today, many netizens guessed that this gossip about Huo Ran would be deleted sooner or later, so they began to discuss him with various nicknames, which caused a headache for the employees of the propaganda department.

In order to get it done once and for all, it is better to make it public directly.

Huo Ran never thought of hiding his sexual orientation and relationship status, but he just didn't think it was necessary to tell unimportant people, and he didn't live with netizens, and he didn't like to look at scarves.

But Tao Zhiyue knows how to brush scarves, so we should start from him to purify the network environment.

After satisfying the curiosity of netizens, he, the rich second generation that no one could figure out, lost his sense of mystery. He would be lively for a while at most, and he would soon be forgotten.

Blocking is worse than sparseness. This is the conclusion of Huo Ran's observation of the network world ecology after extensive exposure to the Internet this year.

Huo Ran opened the scarf, and a lot of red dots piled up in the message bar.

He registered an account, and after sending out the scarf, he left it alone and asked the employees of the publicity department to hang up the certification.

In order to enhance the credibility, the Propaganda Department directly reposted it through Huo's official blog, which instantly brought a lot of exposure.

Before the official blog was reposted, the comment area was full of question marks, everyone thought it was a fake Huo Ran, but now it has become a big shit.

The first popular comment has received tens of thousands of likes.

[Milk clam cake: I once thought that my eyes automatically reorganized the sentence. The original text should be "my brother, my girlfriend", and I read it several times before I dared to believe it...]

girlfriend.

Huo Ran immediately became highly alert, and replied with his hands.

[Huo Ran V replied to Milk Clam Cake: I don’t have a younger brother at the moment, but I won’t have a girlfriend in the future. ]

"Strict Words"

He looked down all the way, and in order to eliminate the sense of mystery, he replied to popular comments that did not involve personal privacy.

[I can't die from laughing at all: I just want to know about the artists under your unspoken rules, does your boyfriend know? ]

[Huo Ran V replied laughing to death and not laughing to death: Do you know that the person who made this rumor has been sentenced to make a public apology? ]

[If you see me, please ask me to review: Damn, is this a public coming out? ! Oh my god, it’s just now, in order to refute the rumors, I simply exploded a more violent story, good guy...]

[Huo Ran V replied that if you see me, please ask me to review: This is not material, it is personal privacy that does not need to be disclosed. to review. ]

[Just take a look: This is the first time I saw such a frank and direct response, I don’t know what to say, so I wish you well. ]

[Huo Ran V replied casually: Thank you, and bless you too^-^]

[Goose Goose Quack Quack: The doll is so cute, can I ask what it's called? ]

[Huo Ran V replied to Goose Goose Quack: I don’t know, you can search pictures, this function is very useful. ]

[Babao stupid porridge: I am different, I want to know what rich people eat every day! ]

[Huo Ran V replied to Babao Stupid Porridge: I usually eat, and occasionally eat noodles. ]

…

He was recovering vigorously when he suddenly heard Tao Zhiyue's voice.

"What are you doing?"

Huo Ran put away the phone reflexively.

"No reason."

Tao Zhiyue looked at him hesitantly, "I got the luggage, let's go."

Huo Sihan on the side looked very melancholy, he didn't even look at his phone, his mind was full of vivid images of dolls that spread all over the Internet.

Huo Ran was about to speak when a phone rang suddenly.

It's Huo Zhendong.

Today's hot search came so suddenly that he forgot to tell Huo Zhendong.

When Tao Zhiyue saw the name of the note on the screen, he was taken aback for a moment, and immediately became a little nervous, and motioned for him to pick it up with his mouth.

Huo Ran connected the phone, and was going to wait and see Huo Zhendong's attitude, but the other party was silent for a long time.

"Dad, I just arrived in Yanping, what's the matter?"

"The three of you seem to get along very well."

The two spoke almost simultaneously.

After blanking for two seconds, he answered the other party's words at the same time.

"Yes, very good."

"nothing."

Huo Ran laughed and concluded his statement: "Well, it's nothing, it's fine."

Huo Zhendong also seemed to laugh, and then said calmly: "I've finished everything, I'll be back early tonight, and I'm almost at the airport."

After Huo Ran hung up the phone, he thought for a while, Tao Zhiyue stared at his expression, and asked nervously, "What did your father say?"

Huo Ran sighed with emotion: "In the future, I still need to learn more about the art of speaking from my dad. I can't wait to see you, but I can pretend so nonchalantly."

"He came back early tonight."

Caught off guard by the news, Tao Zhiyue's pupils quaked instantly.

He tried to evade: "Why don't you go there at night, and I will go when I am mentally prepared during the day tomorrow..."

Huo Ran smiled: "Okay, then tomorrow, I will go to my own house tonight, and I will ask the driver to pick up the doll."

The matryoshka made a solemn protest: "Abandon me again!!"

"Speaking of which, I'm very tired today. I really don't want to go home. It's tiring to walk when I'm too big." Huo Ran was serious, "But it was your choice, so go back by yourself, I won't take you in."

Although Huo Sihan thought of a wonderful way to start with his brother Zhizhi, Huo Ran, who was determined to restore the world of the two, pushed the car with his luggage.

On the way home, Tao Zhiyue noticed that something seemed wrong with Huo Ran.

He glanced at his phone from time to time, and every time he looked at it, his expression became a little heavier.

It made Tao Zhiyue nervous, and he didn't dare to ask directly.

In the end, Huo Ran seemed to give up, dropped the phone, and let out a long sigh.

"My understanding of netizens is still a bit biased, is it because I have too little contact with them?" Huo Ran reflected, "I thought people would lose interest if they were no longer mysterious. Why are they getting more and more excited?"

"What?" Tao Zhiyue looked bewildered.

Huo Ran was a little guilty, but he still confessed: "I posted a scarf, and then responded with some comments, but everyone's reaction exceeded my expectations."

Tao Zhiyue felt that he understood, probably because of his harsh words and was attacked by netizens.

"I just wrote an automatic quarrel program a few days ago. When I get home, I log on to the computer and open a small account."

"...It seems that I don't need it for now. But this program sounds very fun, can I use it to quarrel with Huo Sihan?"

"It's not impossible, wait until I change Curry's sentence." Tao Zhiyue added, "Don't tell her that I did it."

"But she will definitely guess it, and will definitely pester you for a copy then."

"Very good, then I can do two businesses."

"No, I want to buy it out."

"Buying out is another price."

"I think I should be able to afford it, any way."

"...go away."

The supermarket in the villa area is brightly lit, Huo Ran goes in and sweeps the shelves familiarly, there is only one set of many daily necessities in the house, and he decides to come back here temporarily, and he hasn't had time to get them ready.

Tao Zhi was too lazy to move, stood at the door waiting for him, took out his phone by the way, and the lock screen displayed a message from the heavy scarf user Gugua again.

[It's an official, not a croak: Good guy, it's hot searched again. ]

[It's an official, not a croak: But this time I didn't laugh, I came out crying, woo woo woo woo I'm gone...]

When Tao Zhiyue saw crying and whining, his heart skipped a beat.

Are you scolding so badly?

He entered the topic of #胡灰反应# anxiously, and he was already prepared to accept the storm in his heart.

The most popular one is the scarf released by Huo Ran, who is the default avatar.

[Huo Ran V: Doll, my sister, my boyfriend, me. ]

Tao Zhiyue froze in place.

He thought of many ways to respond, but he never thought that Huo Ran would be so straightforward about his sexuality.

This is still a society full of discrimination and prejudice against minorities. It takes great courage to make any choice that deviates from the mainstream.

But when he was sliding down, he didn't see the expected attack and slander.

Many people have reposted this scarf. Some people are lying, some are ahhh, and some are whining.

This is the reposted content that was brought the most times.

[Here is a mung bean popsicle: The mood of eating melon tonight changes: I am jealous, I am good at playing → I delete it as a souvenir → The high imitation number is awesome → Fuck it is me → Why is my reply so funny → Hahahaha, ah...→Suddenly I’m a little touched→Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, I, QAQ] of of of you and me]

Tao Zhi was slightly relieved, clicked into the comment area, and saw Huo Ran replying to the comments of netizens.

He also laughed when he saw "I usually eat and occasionally eat noodles".

Scrolling down, the smile gradually subsided, and Tao Zhi felt his eyes were a little sour.

[hgafst1900: With so much money, dating is just for fun, right? With such a big fanfare now, wouldn’t it be embarrassing to break up in the future. ]

[Huo Ran V replied to hgafst1900: Feelings are from the heart, and money can only change the appearance, not the essence. ]

[Automatic roller screaming chicken: I actually knocked here... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Show me the front HD photo! ! ]

[Huo Ran V replied to the automatic drum screaming chicken: Sorry, if you don’t give it, it will affect his life. ]

[Ah, this: Although, homosexuality is not an honorable thing, so there is no need to announce it so grandly. ]

[Huo Ran V replied ah this ah this: It is indeed not honorable, but it is not grand, because this is just an ordinary choice in life. ]

An ordinary choice in life.

Huo Ran came out with a pile of toothbrushes, towels, slippers and the like, and piled them all up on the cash register.

"I didn't find sky blue slippers, only gray and dark blue. I chose dark blue. Do you like it?"

He picked out two pairs of dark blue slippers from the pile of goods and shook them casually.

"I bought two pairs, and I want to replace them with new ones."

Tao Zhiyue recovered from his daze, and nodded towards the brand new dark blue slippers.

"like."

After paying the bill, Huo Ran glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, which was the scarf interface, and was a little worried: "Do you feel a little angry when you see it?"

"I know you don't like being talked about by others. I originally wanted to let netizens dispel their interest and forget about it. I didn't expect that the more you talk about it, the more lively it will be..."

"I'm not angry, but happy."

Tao Zhiyue shook his head, and took a bag from his hand.

"And I can see why people are excited."

"Why?"

Huo Ran looked at him curiously.

Each of them carried a bulging plastic bag filled with brand-new daily necessities, and walked into the silent night.

"Although you are not mysterious anymore, you are very special."

"You are the most special person I have ever met."

From this moment on, he really took a great interest in Huo Ran's family.

He really wanted to know what kind of family could cultivate such a Huo Ran.

Tao Zhiyue made mental preparations all night.

But on the second day, five minutes after getting out of the car, he realized that he was not prepared enough.

In front of it is a large lush garden with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking the scenery inside, and there is a high fence at the door.

"This park looks very scenic."

He casually sighed, didn't pay much attention, and prepared to continue walking to the side.

At this moment, the fence slid open on both sides, revealing a sightseeing car that had just stopped.

The driver, Uncle Zhang, whom Tao Zhiyue met once, got out of the car, still wearing neat white gloves, and bowed slightly to them.

Behind him is a wide tree-lined avenue, the tall trees on both sides are shaking in the wind, and in the distance is a white stone fountain surrounded by flowers. Under the sun, the blooming water is shining brightly.

Tao Zhiyue once thought that he had strayed into a scene in a TV series.

Until someone held his hand, Huo Ran led him inside with a smile.

"This is not a park, it's my home."