he is overly partial

Chapter 27

Shen Qingyu noticed that this Weibo account was registered six years ago.

Six years ago, it happened that Fu Chen also went abroad to study.

The birthday displayed on the account is in June, and Fu Chen's birthday also happens to be in June.

However, the exact date of birth is different.

The account number shows that the place of residence is Jiangzhou.

Time, birthday, and place of residence, the three key points coincided with Fu Chen's highly.

Shen Qingyu trembled all over, only feeling goosebumps.

She flipped through his weibo again.

The other party has set permissions, and she can only see the content of the past six months.

But he mostly retweeted her Weibo, and he almost never posted Weibo.

In addition, he only paid attention to her from the beginning to the end, so she couldn't find any clues.

The other party didn't join any fan groups such as fan clubs, so it was difficult to get information about this person from other fans.

Maybe she thought too much.

Just a diehard fan.

A diehard fan who loves her so much.

At this moment, Shen Qingyu suddenly remembered her previous Weibo account.

She registered a Weibo account when she was in junior high school.

At that time, I could do whatever I wanted, complain when I was unhappy, share when I was happy, and post whatever I wanted without worrying about the opinions of the outside world.

Later, she entered the show business circle and became an actress. She rarely logged in to her Weibo account before, and she also re-registered a new account, and occasionally she was supervised by the company.

After many years, Shen Qingyu could no longer remember the password of her previous account.

All can only rely on guesswork.

Think about the popular songs you listened to and the stars you liked when you were young.

She tries to enter the release date of an album, or the birthday of a celebrity.

She tried several times in a row, but fortunately, she finally got the password right within the prescribed number of trials and errors, and successfully logged in.

Most of the Weibo users who follow her account are friends and classmates she knows, and of course there are always a few strangers who she doesn't know at all.

She checked the users who followed her, and was startled in vain, her eyes widened.

What the hell!

The Weibo user who was "clear like a star" actually followed her account.

Normally, even her manager, Sister Qi, doesn't know her Weibo account, but her fans actually do.

There are only two possibilities.

Or the other party is a friend and classmate she knew before.

Or the other party is a high-level technical geek.She is very proficient in computers and can even find her trumpet easily.

Shen Qingyu thought for a while, then switched back to her current Weibo account.

She decided to test this mysterious fan.

She first adopted the method of group hair——

[The new year is about to usher in, here, Qingqing sincerely wishes every little cutie who loves and pets me a smooth sailing in the new year, all the best, happiness and a happy life! 】

In order not to arouse suspicion, Shen Qingyu used the method of group posting to send New Year wishes to fans who follow her.

Then he sent another private message:
[In order to thank the fans for their companionship and support over the years, Qing Qing and her team members decided after discussion that starting from December 12th, for five consecutive days, ten lucky fans will be drawn every day to send Qing Qing’s autographs, as well as exquisite A gift~~]

December 12th is today.

And this one looks like it was sent in a group, but it was actually only sent to this mysterious fan.

After half an hour, Shen Qingyu wrote to him again privately:

[Lucky fans of "Clear Like a Star", congratulations on being selected! ! 】

[Please leave your contact information for this lucky fan, and then a staff member will contact you and give you the prize.Comparing Heart.jpg]

At this moment, Shen Qingyu felt that her behavior was a bit like a scammer, waiting for some little fool to obediently take the bait and tell her the contact information.

On the one hand, she was complacent about her clever temptation, and on the other hand, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

(End of this chapter)