Young Master Hei, your wife is playing dumb again

Chapter 273

But even Jing Yuhan, who replied casually, didn't expect her casual message to cause quite a stir.

The first to get excited was the flopped netizen "Brother Aihan doesn't explain".

Brother Aihan didn't explain: Oh my god, I was flopped by Brother Han.Rounding off, Brother Han is in love with me.

Brother Aihan didn't explain: I don't think I'm lemon essence anymore, I'm Brother Han's charming little wife.

Secondly, those little fans who are envious and jealous.

Brother Han is on the top and Youliang is on the bottom: Fuck, can being a lemon essence be flopped by Brother Han?

Turn around and it's like: Hannaogong, see me, see me.I am also lemon essence, hug me!
In the message forwarding, apart from many expressing envy, they are fighting for favor.

It doesn't matter whether it's fans expressing envy or jealousy, or fans fighting for favor.They didn't know that their comments and reposts were unconsciously changing the content on Weibo's most searched list.

In less than half an hour, popular search titles such as "new generation coser" and "the first coser who signed a contract with a media company" created by "COSER Chen" were quietly created by Jing Yuhan. , Overbearing Brother Han Falls in Love with Me", "Stop Fat Lemon Essence" and other titles.

But when these titles climbed up the hot search rankings at an extremely fast speed, Jing Yuhan reposted the Weibo of "COSER Shangao".

Han: Originally, I wanted to forward Youliang's nose hair this time, but I thought it was too disgusting, so I decided to send Youliang's lip print this time.For those cuties who want to benefit from lip prints, remember to retweet it, the lottery will be drawn two days later, and three cuties will be selected from it to give away!

Finally, after posting all the Weibo posts and completing the task given by Qin Xuan, Jing Yuhan threw the phone aside and continued to lay dead on the bed.

Probably because of taking cold medicine, Jing Yuhan fell asleep in a daze after the dead body.

As she fell asleep, she naturally didn't know that her operation just now messed up the Weibo trending list...

Time, Jiangcheng Suburban Apartment——

Even Qin Xuan was called "big nephew" by Jing Yuhan, and was extremely depressed.

After posting the task of forwarding the lottery to her, she fell into the game world directly, hoping to gain a sense of victory from the game world.

Unexpectedly, if you are frustrated in love, you will be ruthlessly beaten by others in the game field.

Even kneeling down a few times, Qin Xuan decided to bring his good brother Qiu Song back to fight.

But after shouting a few words, Qiu Song didn't move.

Turning around, he found Qiu Song lying on the ground like a dead dog, and couldn't help kicking him: "Get up for me. Just finished releasing a new movie, why is he like a dead dog?"

"I'm about to go home and inherit tens of billions of property, why can't I be like a dead dog?" After being kicked, Qiu Song still kept his corpse on the ground, with a disgusting look of loss on his face.

"Forget it, if you talk too much, a person like you won't understand how Uncle Qiu is feeling right now,"

With that said, Qiu Song took out his phone and clicked on Weibo.

But soon, he turned off the screen again, and put the phone back on his chest.

After posting the film today and checking the data once, he didn't dare to look at the data again.

No way, the first time I checked, the data was tightly suppressed by Luo Beichen.

In this case, Qiu Song really didn't dare to open the data anymore.

"Hasn't it been 24 hours yet? Besides, Brother Han helped you to retweet the lottery, so the situation won't be that bad."

Seeing Qiu Song's dead dog, Qin Xuan also lay down on the ground with him.

They are both the sole heirs of tens of billions of property, and they also don't like to live a step-by-step secular life, so they went to the COS circle together.

It can be said that they are extremely similar.

So no one knows what Qiu Song's state of mind is like now than Qin Xuan.

"For forwarding the lottery, can it compare to the navy hired by others to forward comments?"

It may be that Luo Beichen dealt too much of a blow today, and Qiu Song's overall state was very depressed.

Staring at the ceiling together with Qin Xuan for a long time, Qiu Song suddenly muttered: "Xuandu, maybe I'm not naturally suitable for this circle."

"You are not suitable? Then who is suitable?" Qin Xuandu suddenly raised his head with one hand, lay on his side and looked at Qiu Song on the side.

From the time they met, Qiu Song either called him "Qin Bitch" or "Qin Bitch".

It is extremely rare to call him "Xuandu" so seriously today.

This made Qin Xuan feel novelty, and was a little worried whether this guy was going to get cold feet.

"You..." Qiu Song didn't look back at Qin Xuandu, his eyes still stayed on the ceiling.

After a pause, he continued: "Look, we started out in a period of time. But now you have reached hundreds of millions of fans and the number one level in the industry, and what about me? So far, there are only more than 700 million followers. fan."

Now as long as coser is mentioned, the first thing netizens think of is Qin Xuandu.

While Qiu Song was happy for him, he would also reflect on whether he was suitable for this industry.

This was the first time that Qiu Song brought out the question that had been pondered in his mind countless times, and discussed it with Qin Xuan.

But who knows, Qin Xuan laughed after listening to it: "Qiu Toad, this is incomparable and incomparable. You see, I am so handsome, no one will dislike me! So in terms of the number of fans, you and I can't compare, I will compare you to tears!"

Qiu Song: "..."

Where did he get the confidence to discuss this issue with Qin Xuan just now?

This guy has always had fanciful self-confidence, thinking that everyone in the world likes him far more than Qiu Song.

But it also proved that the guy was right to be confident.

The people around them really like Qin Xuan more.Even Qiu Song's family...

Hey, if I talk too much, I will cry!

Fanzhi Confidence Boy Qin Xuan seems to have noticed that what he said just now seemed a little bit hurtful, and now he has also turned on the comfort mode.

"Although you can't compare with me, you can compare with other people. Look, who else in the industry can develop so fast except me? As a COSER, it's all done step by step. Not everyone can compete with Qin Xuan It's all the same, I reached the top all at once..."

It's just that these comforting words got Qiu Song's eyes: "Who said that there is no one who climbed to the top all at once, isn't Brother Han?"

Qin Xuandu: "..." Well, it's a slap in the face!
"Brother Han has only posted three videos, and the number of fans has exceeded [-] million. If you run a lottery, you can easily get popular searches."

The more he talked, the more discouraged Qiu Song became.

"You seem to be born for this circle, and every move you make can attract the attention of fans. Unlike me, now I have to worry about the 24-hour retweeting volume..."

Qin Xuan still wanted to comfort Qiu Song, but the phone kept vibrating, as if a message had come in, so he could only grab the phone to check.

Before Qin Xuan could respond, Qiu Song's pattern of self-pity continued.

"I'm thinking, if my retweets are really blown up by that guy Luo Beichen this time, should I retire from my old age..."

But as soon as Qiu Song said this, his head was smashed by Qin Xuandu's fist: "I sue you for being paralyzed, wake up!"

(End of this chapter)