Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 837
Ignoring the resentful eyes of a man next to him, Mo Ran brushed up the comments under her feed.

I have to say that her influence is really quite good,
These netizens who were still arguing about their idols just now,
At this moment, I started to comment cheerfully under Moran's new developments——

"My God! I can actually see such an amazing update speed of my Master Ran in my lifetime! Please keep it up!"

"I'm inexplicably envious of the family that Lord Ran has borrowed from? What a cutie! He can actually give a small gift made by Master Ran himself! /Crying with envy/"

"Ahahaha, real-name ridicule of Yinan God's real-life report! Yesterday I posted a photo of Master Ran riding a donkey, and today I was blown up hahaha~"

"So Lord Ran is coming back? Have you checked out the charity projects? Are you going to start doing good deeds? Damn it! So excited!"

"It's a pity that the foundation doesn't accept donations, so I can only support Lord Ran spiritually! Master Ran, come on! /Encourage//Encourage/"

···
Mo Ran took a shallow scan and found that the comment area has resumed normal operation.
Even the hot search, which had been dominated by Guan Qing's black material before, was quickly squeezed out by Mo Ran.

Although it is still listed on the hot search, the popularity is not as good as before.

Putting away the phone in satisfaction, Mo Ran suddenly frowned:

"Those netizens guessed that when we go back today, will there be reporters going to Huancheng Airport?"

The man on the side smiled lightly and leaned to the side:
"Isn't it too late for Lord Ran to think about it now?

We are now nearly an hour's drive away from the airport,

When we really arrive at the airport, there might be people squatting inside and outside with cameras. "

Moran:···

This is very embarrassing. If I knew she should have waited and posted a post later.

That slightly annoyed expression seemed to have amused Yi Beichen,

After all, for such a long time, he has been used to Mo Ran who is indifferent and cold, and behaves prudently.
Seeing her suddenly become a little confused now, it's really cute.

Patting her head fondly, Yi Beichen comforted her,
On the contrary, she was more distracted than when she comforted him before:
"Actually, there shouldn't be a big difference between sending or not.

After I ran into that stewardess and took a group photo, our itinerary to Huancheng has been exposed.

Those reporters want to squat us, and don't know when we will leave,

Maybe on the day we came, there were already reporters guarding Huancheng Airport.
Now your post faintly reveals the news that we are leaving today,
At most, just a few more,

Anyway, there are a lot of them, more or less, the difference should not be big. "

Moran:···

Hehe, this consolation is really the same as nothing.

Looking at the sky silently, Mo Ran suddenly withdrew his gaze,

He raised his eyebrows at the man beside him:
"I think it's okay to take a trip to luxury capitalism once in a while. How long will it take you to arrange a private jet?"

Men should have considered this issue before.

So as soon as Mo Ran asked, he quickly answered:
"Maybe two or three hours.

After all, I didn't drive an airport, and I rarely use private jets, so I only bought one.
It is still in the imperial capital, if you want,

I'll have someone drive over right away. "

(End of this chapter)